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"But to speak, I really admire Xiaofei. If I live with this kind of person, I will have to be a murderer in a month..." She did not hear the response from Ji Mo, she frowned and raised her face. Guide, you... don’t misunderstand, in fact, I am not so fierce, I am... gentle when it’s gentle, I just...”

Ji Mo gently shook his head.

"Actually, I like your character very much."

From an early age, my mother taught him to be kind to people. When he was so big, Ji Mo did not even say swear words...

He also knows that for people like Bai Qiuling and Ji Jing, he should behave more violently, but the upbringing and nature make him violently attack the two women. He really can't do it.

He gently stroked the photo in his hand and he sighed softly.

"If my mother is like you, she doesn't have to be wronged for so many years!"

"I can imagine it!" Ye Qiao looked at the photo in his hand. "Your mother must be a very elegant and gentle woman. She also cultivated a very good gentleman. Don't think too much, for this. People are not worthy!"

Raising his hand and patting his shoulder, Ye Qiao got up and took the broom and began to clean up the debris on the ground.

Ji Mo was busy putting down the photos and got up to help her.

The two men quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground and saw the dishes on the table. Ji Mo apologized.

"The dishes are all cold, or else... let's go out and find a restaurant?"

"That wastes, it doesn't matter, I don't like you, my stomach is the iron wall." Ye Qiao pulled him back to the table and sat down in the pot to help him with a bowl of warm porridge." Come and come, then eat, turn anger into food, my creed is that the more people want me to feel uncomfortable, I am still happy, mad at the sly [丫: 骂人话]... No, I mean, mad they!"

Ji Mo laughed, and the feeling of stagnation in his heart seemed to be clear.

"Okay, eat!"

The two continued to eat, Ye Qiao did not mention the matter of the family, not much to ask his mother's things, just nonsense, some did not, help him to distract the experience.

During the dinner, Ji Mo was laughed at by her from time to time, as if the troubles had just happened.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Ye Qiao was relieved to leave.

Ji Mo insisted on sending her downstairs, and she did not refuse.

She has been sent to the side of the road, and Ji Mo has not forgotten to thank.

"Thank you for staying with me for so long today."

"Happy with me?" Ye Qiao tweeted.

"indeed."

"That's good."

Ye Qiao's mouth is understated, but his heart is a joy.

I thought that he would hate him if he had just sprinkled himself. Doesn't it seem to affect his glorious image?

Looking at an empty car passing by, Ji Mo reached out to help her stop the car, and helped her pay the fare, and finally did not forget to remind her to come home and send him a text message to report peace.

Watching her car go far, he just turned back.

Just a few steps, I heard someone call his name, he turned and turned, saw the figure coming over, his face immediately caught up.

The person coming is Ji Zichuan.

In fact, Ji Zichuan has always known the existence of this son, and even wants to pay for helping her mother and child several times, but the quarterly mother is strong and never accepted.

Ji Mo, who grew up and became sensible, never agreed with this father.

The expression on Ji Zichuan's face is a bit unnatural, "Little ink!"