"Go away."

Ye Jiaqi waved his hand and smiled at Butler Sun again.

When Butler Sun saw her laughing, he couldn't help but want to cry.

Although she and Ye Jiaqi have not known each other for a long time, she knows that Ye Jiaqi is a good girl.

She and the women they met outside were different from those whom Mr. Qiao met.

She has no intention and is really good to the young master. She is better than her own child than her own child.

Ye Jiaqi dragged his luggage down the steps and walked towards the gate.

The sun at noon hung lazily in the sky, and the sun shone down, and the ground was filled with landscape paintings of branches and vines.

Light and shadow intertwined, and years pass by.

"Butler Sun, goodbye!" She waved goodbye again.

In the sun, her smile was purer, cleaner, clearer than the stream, and more moving than the bright moon.

"I'll ask the driver to take you?"

"I'll just take a taxi at the intersection."

"Miss Ye, are you really leaving?"

"Butler Sun, take care of yourself."

Ye Jiaqi didn't say anything more. She waved her hand, turned her head, and dragged her suitcase away.

After recovering from the serious illness, she was really uncomfortable. She stood in the sun for a while and her head became a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the suitcase was not heavy and she walked slowly.

Walking along the roadside, she never looked back from beginning to end.

If she just turned around and looked at the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, maybe she would see a tall figure standing in front of the window.

Strong, slender, handsome, but extremely lonely.

The rollers of the suitcase rubbed against the ground, making a slight sound.

This sound was particularly harsh when I heard the quiet noon.

When the wind blew, her hairband fluttered gently.

Times pass by, and years pass by.

When is the evening? I don’t know the return date.

...

One month later.

On Saturday, Professor Mu’s home.

Ye Jiaqi chatted with Professor Mu in the study for a long time, and there were still two months before the written test.

The coldest winter has passed, and at this time, willow leaves sprout and green grass is green.

Ye Jiaqi put away all his coats. Today, the weather was gloomy, so she chose a thin burgundy sweater and simply paired it with a black skirt.

During this period, she has been traveling between the company and the library.

No matter how hard you work, you will work hard.

She thought her hair was too long and difficult to take care of, and it took a lot of time to wash her hair. A few days ago, she went to cut her long hair, which was shorter than the last time.

Last year, she was still an English novices.

At this time of this year, she has made too much progress.

At least, I can talk to Professor Mu in English fluently.

As we chatted, the door of the study room was knocked.

"Come in!" Professor Mu pushed his glasses.

Mu Xiaoyi smiled and pushed open the door: "Dad, Sister Jiaqi, I've had afternoon tea."

The little girl's hand was an exquisite tray, and there were all kinds of desserts on it.

There are cheese rolls, egg tarts, tiramisu... exquisite and sweet!

"I made it in the kitchen with my mother. I have tasted it, but it's delicious. Guess which one I made." Mu Xiaoyi smiled.

The little girl is wearing a simple sweatshirt and jeans, and is young and lively.

"How can you have this skill? It's all done by your mother." Professor Mu smiled.

"How could this be a blow to people? Dad, I don't like you anymore." Mu Xiaoyi snorted coldly and handed the milk tea to Ye Jiaqi. "Sister Jiaqi, this is the milk tea of ​​red bean pudding. I made it, you can try it."

"Thank you Xiaoyi." Ye Jiaqi took it.

She likes red bean milk tea the most, but she didn't expect Mu Xiaoyi to remember it.
Chapter completed!