Tao Yi pouted his mouth, bowed, turned and fled.
Back in the room, she quickly closed the door and breathed a long sigh of relief, "I really shouldn't take this job."
Tao Yi said to himself, went to the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, put down the paper bag in his arms, and took out the card.
"the gift of his predecessor"
handwriting is very silky, at a glance you know it is Tao Rou's masterpiece, Tao Yi sneers. She was as bored and shameless as ever.
I remember when I was with Jiang Rongtian, she did something in two or three days, just like an animal hiding in the dark, looking at it covetously.
Tao Yi accurately threw the card into the garbage basket and opened the paper bag, which contained a signed Ladygaga CD.
He remembers her favorite stars...
Tao Yi felt a little sour in his heart, and subconscious pictures emerged in his mind.
"Tao Yi, I will accompany you to her concert before we get married."
"There must be a lot of people, and I can let you ride on your head."
She threw away the CD and hurried out of the door to an open balcony.
As soon as Jiang Rongtian turns around, he is strangers. Why send himself these things to remember the past?
My heart ached and I felt like I was drowned in the sea, suffocated and sad, but there were no tears.
Time is always the best thing to heal a wound.
"Can't sleep for a gift from your predecessor?"
A deep, sexy voice, like a ghost, rings on the edge, and the ghost never dies. Tao Yi raised his head violently, and his face was no longer the usual cute expression.
"Are you so bored?"
"Teacher Tao, please pay attention to your identity and tone of voice."
The man's cold eyes suddenly overflowed with cold light, and no one ever said he was bored. The woman was timid.
Tao Yi saw those dark eyes, and his heart shocked. A thrilling feeling came from the coccygeal vertebrae.
She's so tired of living that she dares to talk to him like that? But if it was normal, she would apologize for her good temper at the moment.
But today, she has no intention of doing so.
Stepmother and stepsister's cynicism, Motianze's ignorance, and Mojun's conscious or unconscious sarcasm at night left her powerless.
The night breeze in spring is a bit chilly, but Taoyi feels that the wind is so chilly that she can't help shrinking her shoulders.
"You're mistaken. I didn't say anything."
Mojun's face was gloomy for another three points at night, almost dripping water.
"I just want to be quiet. If it gets in your way, I'll go back to my room right now."
Inexplicably lost, inexplicably divorced, inexplicably even lost children... Whose life is forced by her.
It's no use trying to laugh in front of people. Why can't you let her feel sad when she's alone?
Tao Yitou entered the room without turning back and slammed the door.
Mojun looked at the empty balcony beside him at night, with some lingering eyes and some indescribable surges.
Turn around, go in and close the door.
The night is cool as water.
...
The next day, early in the morning.
Tao Yi washed up and went to the restaurant.
"Miss Tao, breakfast is ready, please." A servant opened the carved door of the dining room.
"Thank you."
Tao Yi smiled back at the servant and froze.
Weren't Mojun busy at night?
Don't you never have time for breakfast with them?
What's going on today?
Two icy lines of vision looked exactly the same to her, even with a slight frown.
Tao Yiyi subconsciously looked at himself. Pink cardigan with floral bottom and knee skirt is fresh and elegant. Nothing is wrong. What do you think?
"Good morning, Mr. Mok; Good morning, Tianze." Tao Yi greeted him politely.
"Hmm!"
Almost at the same time, the father and son breathed a cold air through their nostrils, one lowered his head, drank coffee and read today's newspaper.
The other stared at Tao Yi's eyes and continued to daze at the bowl in front of him.
The atmosphere was condensing and Tao Yi sat down awkwardly.
Chen meets him. "What does Miss Tao have for breakfast today?"
On the long table, all eyes are full of breakfast, Tao Yi looked at it, smiled sweetly at Chen Yu and said, "Rice porridge."
Mojun moved his ears at night and looked up to see the small porcelain bowl in front of Taoyi. Chen Yu said that she eats very little every day, and he thought it was a joke.
"Chen Bo, after breakfast ration, do not finish food, do not leave the table."
Tao Yi's mouth is slightly open and his face is unbelievable.
"Bring her five crystal steamed dumplings and watch her finish eating them." Mojun put the newspaper away at night and looked at Chen Yulen coldly.