"But speaking of it, I really admire Xiao Fei. If I live with this kind of person, I will become a murderer in less than a month..." When she didn't hear Ji Mo's response, she frowned and raised her face, "Director Ji. , you... don't get me wrong, in fact, I'm not usually so fierce, I... am quite gentle when I should be gentle, and I was just... "
Ji Mo shook his head gently.
"Actually, I quite like your character."
Since he was a child, his mother taught him to be friendly to others. As he grows up, Jimo has almost never said a bad word...
He also knew that he should behave more roughly towards people like Bai Qiuling and Ji Jing, but due to his upbringing and nature, he really couldn't do it to be violent towards two women.
He gently touched the photo in his hand with his fingers and sighed softly.
"If my mother were like you, she wouldn't have to suffer 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, and she also raised a very good gentleman. Don't think too much about this. It’s not worth it to be angry!”
Raising his hand and patting his shoulder, Ye Qiao stood up, took the broom, and began to clean up the debris on the ground.
Ji Mo put down the photo hurriedly and stood up to help her.
The two of them quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground. When they saw the dishes on the table, Ji Mo looked apologetic.
"The food is cold. How about... let's go out and find a restaurant?"
"That's such a waste. It doesn't matter. I'm not like you. My stomach is iron-walled." Ye Qiao pulled him to sit down at the table again, then went to the pot to help him fill up a bowl of still warm porridge, " Come, come, keep eating, turning anger into appetite. My belief is that the more people make me feel uncomfortable, the happier I am. I’m so mad at you [Ya’s: swear words]... No, I mean, I’m so mad at them. !”
Ji Mo laughed, and the depressed mood in his heart suddenly seemed to become much clearer.
"Okay, let's eat!"
The two continued to eat. Ye Qiao didn't mention anything about Ji's family, nor did he ask much about his mother. He just talked nonsense to help him distract himself from his experience.
During the dinner, Ji Mo was made to laugh out loud by her from time to time, as if the trouble just now had never happened.
Seeing that he was in a much brighter mood, Ye Qiao said goodbye and left with peace of mind.
Ji Mo insists on sending her downstairs, so don't refuse.
After sending her to the roadside, Ji Mo didn't forget to thank her.
"Thank you for staying with me for so long today."
"Are you happy being with me?" Ye Qiao asked teasingly.
"really."
"That's good."
Ye Qiao spoke lightly, but there was a burst of joy in his heart.
Did you think that he would be annoyed by your behavior just now, but it seems that it did not affect your glorious image
Seeing an empty car passing by, Ji Mo reached out to help her stop the car, and then helped her pay the fare. Finally, he reminded her to send him a text message when she got home to say she was safe.
After watching her car drive away, he turned back.
After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling his name. He stepped back and turned around. When he saw the figure walking over, the smile on his face immediately faded.
The visitor is Ji Zichuan.
In fact, Ji Zichuan has always known about the existence of this son, and even tried to provide money to help the mother and son several times, but Ji's mother was stubborn and never accepted.
Ji Mo, who grew up and became sensible, never recognized his father.
The expression on Ji Zichuan's face was a little unnatural, "Xiao Mo!"