Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Xiao Jun couldn't help but came to the window and looked downstairs.

After a while, the girl came out from his villa.

The small leather bag that held her money was gone, and she was only carrying an old canvas bag, which should be the bag she brought herself. It was bulging, and she didn't know what it contained.

Xiao Jun called her upstairs, "Ruomu."

She turned around, looked up at him, smiled and waved to him.

"Where's the purse?" Xiao Jun asked.

She replied loudly: "I put it on the cabinet in the entrance for you."

Then she picked up the canvas bag and pointed inside.

Oh, so the money is in this bag.

Xiao Jun just wanted to ask why, but he figured it out right away.

The more exquisite the bag is, the more likely it is to attract the attention of others. No one would think that her old canvas bag contained [-] cash in it.

This little girl is more thoughtful than him...

Afterwards, Ruomu waved goodbye to him and walked out of the gate of the villa. Xiao Jun's gaze also followed her back out of the gate.

In the short time just now, the snow on the ground had already thickened. She wrapped her coat tightly, shrunk her neck, and walked cautiously on the snow-covered corridor outside the villa.

Soon, her figure was covered by the trees on the side of the road and she could not be seen.

Looking at the string of footprints, Xiao Jun suddenly realized that he even forgot to ask which district of Haicheng she was in and what job she was doing.

Just let her go...

But he also felt that he didn't seem to need to inquire about her life, and they would never meet again in the future, so it didn't matter if they didn't ask.

However, there is still some distance between the villa and the gate of the manor, and it seems that he should go see her off.

Besides, it was rare for snow to fall, so maybe he should seize the opportunity to paint a snow scene, as if going outside to sketch, and send her off by the way.

Thinking so, Xiao Jun quickly put away the easel, clamped the drawing board under his arm, and left the study.

When he came downstairs and was about to change his shoes, he remembered her single dress again, Xiao Jun put down his easel and drawing board, and ran back to the suite upstairs.

He walked through his cloakroom and opened the door to the ladies' cloakroom in the suite.

This time, looking at those clothes, he didn't care about his sadness, he hurriedly took a white down jacket, and went out.

As soon as he walked out of his own cloakroom, he stopped again, retreated, grabbed a scarf, and then ran downstairs quickly.

Just like that, holding an easel in one hand, a drawing board under his arm, and a down jacket and scarf in the other hand, Xiao Jun came to the small electric car in the courtyard.

The easel and drawing board were put into the back row of the car, and the clothes and scarf were placed in the passenger seat. Then he sat in the cockpit and turned the key to start the car.

This is an electric car, which was originally used by gardeners, but Xiao Jun felt that the car was small and easy to turn around, and it was very convenient to drive, so he occasionally used it in the manor.

When the weather is good, he will drive this small car to the scenic spots in the garden to paint and sketch. It is much easier to use than the tens of millions of famous cars in his garage.

Today, this car is very shameless, and I don't know if it is because of the cold weather, but it can't start.

The more anxious he became, the more trouble he caused, Xiao Jun suppressed his anger and got out of the car.

He opened the front hood of the car and checked the wiring. He remembered that gardeners would sometimes remove the negative pole of the battery, saying that it was cold to prevent the battery from losing power.

But after opening the hood, the positive and negative electrodes were connected properly, there was no problem, and when the hood was closed, he kicked the front bumper irritably.

This kick turned on the headlights instead.

Xiao Jun originally wanted to drive his own car, but when he saw the lights on, he no longer hesitated, and immediately went back to the car, turned the key again, and the car started!

It seems that there is a bad connection, and the kick made the car electrified.

Xiao Jun's mood improved, he didn't think too much, and immediately drove along the corridor towards the gate of the house.

However, he wasted some time by tossing back and forth, and by the time he caught up with Ruomu, she had already arrived at the gate.

But at least he caught up, Xiao Jun heaved a sigh of relief and honked the horn twice.

Ruomu stopped, turned around, and looked at him suspiciously.

Xiao Jun picked up the clothes and scarf on the passenger seat, got out of the car and came to her.

A lot of snowflakes had fallen on Ruomu's head, and so did his clothes.

Xiao Jun reached out to help her sweep the snow from her hair, wrapped the scarf around her neck, and handed her the clothes in his hand: "Put on this one."

Ruomu raised her head and stared at him blankly. Her eyes were already beautiful, but now they were especially bright against the backdrop of the snow.

And at this moment, Xiao Jun saw some inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

"Are you here to give me clothes and scarves?"

"Yes, not all... When I come out to paint, I will bring you a piece of clothing. Yours is too thin."

Ruomu took off the scarf, stood on tiptoe, put it around his neck, and said with a smile: "You wear much less than me, so you can keep the down jacket for yourself. I'm very forbidden to freeze, otherwise you After a while, I couldn’t even hold a paintbrush.”

"This is not my clothes, I can't wear them, take them quickly."

But she took a step back while waving her hands, and said politely: "It's really unnecessary, and this dress is not mine, I'm not used to it."

"It's just a piece of clothing, what's wrong with it?"

She still shook her head: "My sister's clothes are so clean, I don't even dare to sit around in them, let alone work."

"The sweater I gave you last time is also of a color that is not resistant to dirt. Didn't you accept it too?"

"I..." She bit her lower lip, changed the subject suddenly, and said, "I forgot to tell you, I saw the money you put in my bag, thank you. Then when I issued the IOU just now, I Add that money in as well."

Xiao Jun didn't pay attention to the amount on the IOU, and he didn't care about that either.

He just couldn't figure out why the little girl who was terrified of him suddenly changed.

Before, in front of him, she didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief. He asked her to change the old shirt. She thought she was changing it in front of him, so she agreed with the embarrassment.

And when he was rude to her in the bathroom, she didn't even say "no" and let him get whatever he wanted.

I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you become so stubborn all of a sudden, or has she always been like this, just because she works under him, so she has to obey him?

Now they have no employment relationship, so there is no need for her to obey him anymore?

Xiao Jun took a step forward, still wanting to give her the clothes.

But she glanced outside the manor, and said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, Young Master Xiao, I have to go, you should go back quickly."

Xiao Jun didn't intend to glance outside the manor, and saw a young man in a jacket standing at the door, looking at them with a very worried look.

Xiao Jun frowned, looked at Ruomu: "Who is he?"