The twilight is falling, the orange-flavored sunset is gradually fading away, and the city center in the distance seems to be shining with colorful and moving lights like broken glass.

Butler Fan is tall and tall. He waved his fan slowly to drive away those annoying mosquitoes.

The teenager on crutches glanced at the time on the phone.

"Forget it, she probably won't come today, let's go back."

Steward Fan said "yes" softly.

The boy on crutches stood up with his cane on his back, bent down and put away the folding chair.

Although the boy has bad legs and feet, he doesn't like being supported by others.

On the way down the mountain, Steward Fan walked in front, so he didn't have to look behind, his pace was the same as that of the boy.

Half an hour later, after the two of them went down the mountain, the sun in the distance lost its last ray of brilliance, and it was not even as bright as the lights nearby.

The asphalt road is wide, and this is a rich area with strict management and very low living density.

Seeing other people on the road is a small probability event.

The young man walked slowly with a cane, turned a corner, and a graceful figure appeared on the other side of the road.

The woman was wearing a simple sportswear, carrying a fitness bag, and walked towards the boy.

She is on the left side of the road, and the boy and the housekeeper are on the other side.

Ji Yingying saw the combination of the boy and the butler, and when she caught a glimpse of the crutch in the boy's hand, she politely looked away.

As the wind blew, there was the sound of leaves colliding, and the two groups of people on the left and the right passed by.

Ji Yingying walked a few more steps, her left shoulder was a little tired from carrying the bag, so she changed the bag in her hand.

This time, the right shoulder bag, facing the other side of the street.

Two ballet slippers, tied with ribbons to the harness, swayed gently as she walked.

It's a pity that neither the boy nor the housekeeper looked back.

Ji Yingying returned to Huo's house, changed her clothes and came to Xia Zhixi's room.

Now she finally didn't have to hang around Huo Zheng's side.

In fact, it wasn't just Xia Zhixi who didn't want Huo Zheng to see Ji Yingying, Ji Yingying didn't want to see Huo Zheng either.

She tried her best to avoid Huo Zheng's commute time, even if she saw him in the corridor, she bowed her head to say hello and left in a hurry.

Ji Yingying hid from Huo Zheng for two days. During this time, Huo Jiao and Xia Zhixi updated the interior decoration, and they moved to the bedroom on another floor.

Xia Zhixi directly asked Ji Yingying to help out with the decoration. She had been busy all day and only had a break at four o'clock the next night.

Ji Yingying was dizzy and dizzy after climbing up and down all day yesterday for the decoration and assisting the decoration workers.

Today, I finally had some time to rest. Every cell in Ji Yingying's body was calling for her to let her rest for a while, but Ji Yingying couldn't rest when she thought about the duel with Qi Shuyu next week.

She only has one day a week to go to school to rehearse, and usually can only go to the abandoned park in the back mountain to practice.

Ji Yingying came to Xia Zhixi and told her about the progress of the decoration, but before she offered to ask, she heard Xia Zhixi suddenly ask.

"Did you say before that you would go to the back mountain to practice? Everything is over today, you go to practice."

Ji Yingying gratefully thanked Xia Zhixi.

Xia Zhixi is really a very caring girl, she treats both her and Xiao Qiuzi very well.

"Thank you Miss Xia."

Ji Yingying quickly changed into her sportswear and was in the process of walking towards the gate.

Her cell phone rang.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

Who is looking for her?

Ji Yingying answered the phone while entering the password in the security system next to the gate to try to open the door.

"Hello?"

"Come to the study on the third floor."

A total of five words were said over there, and the phone was hung up abruptly.

There was a "beep" sound on the display screen of the security system, but Ji Yingying's hand froze on the display screen.

She glanced at the open door, then turned around and looked up at the study on the third floor.

Huo Zheng, he is at home now?

Ji Yingying is now by Xia Zhixi's side and doesn't get in touch with Huo Zheng often, so she doesn't know when he will go to work.

She didn't know why Huo Zheng called her over.

But when she thought of the last time she was alone with him, it was still in the bathroom of his master bedroom.

Standing in the corridor, listening to the noise of renovation coming from Huo Jiao's room, Ji Yingying knocked on the door of Huo Zheng's study anxiously.

The door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Ji Yingying was stunned for a moment, seeing the cruel man on the other side of the door, she didn't have time to say hello.

He suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her in.

"Ho"

Ji Yingying only had time to utter one syllable, and the next moment, Huo Zheng's hot body pressed over her.

The door of the study room couldn't bear the weight of the two of them, so it closed instantly.

Ji Yingying's light brown pupils suddenly opened wide, her hand was pressed against the door, and the bag in the other hand fell to her feet.

Huo Zheng's eyes were dark, and he pressed her delicate body to deepen the kiss.

His aura like a snow mountain enveloped her, and this kiss was so urgent and intense that Ji Yingying could only lift her chin slightly, enduring his attack.

After the kiss was over, Huo Zheng let go of her hand.

Annoyed, he distanced himself from her.

When he saw Ji Yingying's back leaving Huo's house with her bag on her back, he felt inexplicably irritable, but the moment he saw her face to face, he couldn't control his urge to hug her into his arms.

Huo Zheng let go of his hand, and Ji Yingying regained her freedom of movement. She evened out her disordered breathing and held onto the slightly cold door frame.

"Boss Huo?"

She looked at Huo Zheng who was standing opposite in confusion.

At the same time, Huo Zheng was also looking back at her.

He could see Ji Yingying's misty eyes and lips that had been loved so much at first glance.

The color is like crushed peach petals, bursting with just the right color.

Huo Zheng walked over as if bewitched, and stroked her cheek with cool fingertips.

Strangely, his slightly cool fingertips seemed to be able to ignite flames, and the surging blood scorched her cheeks.

"You've been out this week, why do you think you don't have to follow the rules I set?"

He looked at the bag at Ji Yingying's feet, and at the scattered dancing shoes, his eyes became a little dangerous.

Ji Yingying was afraid that he would forbid her to leave Huo's house, so she subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed his hand that was caressing her cheek.

"I'm not going to school, but to the back mountain."

Only then did Ji Yingying tell him about the empty park she found in the back mountain.

"What? Can't you practice at home?"

Huo Zheng snorted coldly, and withdrew the hand that was tightly held in her palm.

Without waiting for Ji Yingying's answer, he arranged directly, "There are so many vacant rooms, you choose one, and rehearse there before the opening ceremony."

Ji Yingying's face was overjoyed, and she didn't have time to thank her in the future.

Then Huo Zheng continued.

"After the opening ceremony performance, you can withdraw from the club, and you don't need to dance in the future."

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