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Chapter 3 Melancholy noble son, the second young master of the Imperial Capital Group

"It seems that your situation is not as bad as I thought." At that time, a very nice and clear voice came from behind Xu Jiaojiao.

Xu Jiaojiao looked back.

Through the flying snowflakes and the curling white mist.

The boy was wearing a black coat with a white turtleneck sweater inside, with his hands in his pockets and his eyes were not squinting. His slender and upright figure leaned lazily beside a big banyan tree not far away;

His eyes were empty, even if it was wet, the other party was either unaware of anything, and he was calm, but it was not difficult to see that there was a thin layer of snowflakes on his black scarf and coat.

I guess I've been waiting for her here for a while.

Xu Jiaojiao frowned, "Why are you here?"

After the words were finished, there were traces of white air that overflowed from Xu Jiaojiao's lips. It can be seen that the temperature in the imperial capital at that time was already more than ten degrees Celsius.

In the bitter cold wind, Takihan slowly brushed away the snow on his body, "It was my aunt who asked me to come and pick you up, your cell phone." Then he walked over slowly.

He handed the cell phone in his pocket to Xu Jiaojiao and said.

Xu Jiaojiao reached out to take the phone, glanced at him lightly, saw that his face was as normal, and sneered: "Why are you listening to her like this?"

"All elders."

Takihan's answer was just right.

He is the second young master of the Imperial Capital Group and the prince charming in the minds of all girls in the Imperial Capital High School. He is very noble in every move, and he has brought the etiquette and upbringing of a powerful aristocratic family to the extreme.

He is a very cultivated and polite boy.

But he is also like a human-shaped puppet.

Xu Jiaojiao had never seen him smile, but he had a pair of very beautiful eyes. Her narrow eyes were as dark as ink, like an ancient well, making people unable to see it at a glance.

The red lips were red without being touched, the thin jaw did not look too sharp, the fair face was soft and elegant, his eloquence was not aggressive, not like Zhuo Yanbei's wildness, nor like Ho Ying's warmth, but it complemented his quiet and peaceful personality.

But he always gives people a feeling of depression and a feeling of loneliness. Therefore, he has another title in the school, the melancholy noble son.

Xu Jiaojiao didn't want to continue this topic, "You go back, I'll sleep in the dormitory tonight."

Even Xu Jiaojiao is about to release pigeons now.

Takihan's face was not particularly emotional.

His eyes were as calm as usual.

He just said quietly: "If you don't want to go home today, you can go to my house to stay for one night." After saying that, his eyes that seemed to be a little sad, then he glanced at Xu Jiaojiao's boots lightly.

Takihan is actually a very careful person. When Xu Jiaojiao and Ho Ying came over together, he discovered something was wrong with her feet. At the same time, he was also a person who was difficult to get close to.

Xu Jiaojiao looked at the boy in front of her. Takihan was only nineteen years old this year, only one year older than her. She didn't talk much and maintained her relationship with everyone properly.

The two almost grew up together. Xu Jiaojiao had never seen him exceeding the rules, nor had he ever seen his arrogant and arrogant side like Zhuo Yanbei. He was always so faint that even if he looked so eye-catching, he could still make people forget his existence.

Maybe it's because of the identity of the illegitimate child.

Even if everyone calls him the Second Young Master of the Imperial Capital Group, he can never change the fact that he is the son of the mistress and a shameful illegitimate son.

Perhaps this is why his personality is like this.

However, Xu Jiaojiao really likes to stay with such a quiet and restrained Taki Han.

When I was young, I thought he was very withdrawn and pitiful, because when I was young, Taki Han had no playmates, and it seemed that he still didn't have one now. He has always been alone.

Xu Jiaojiao used to think that he was not noisy, but could make her feel that she was accompanied by someone while she was quietly waiting. She was much quieter and cuteer than her cousins.

I like to stay with him.

When I grew up, it seemed that the same reason was still the same.

Because he always said so well.
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