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The warm embrace made Ji Xiaoyou feel inexplicably at ease, and panicked, she shrank back instinctively.Both arms were tightly wrapped around Fan Yihen's waist, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen froze inexplicably.

The move that originally wanted to keep her by his side stopped immediately.

Lowering her head, her complex and unpredictable eyes fell on Ji Xiaoyou's pale face.His pupils narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at her eyes.

And just when he hesitated slightly, the two kept hugging each other.

Until Ji Xiaoyou was tired from crying, and fell asleep unconsciously.Nesting quietly in his arms, his face was pale and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

The tear stains are still there, hanging on her face like embellishments.

Her pitiful aura made her look even more helpless.

Fan Yihen's expression was unknown and obscure.

In the end, he turned his head and cast his gaze directly out of the window.

Drowsy, after sleeping for a long time, when Ji Xiaoyou woke up again, she found herself in a strange place.

Looking around, there are all good European style furniture.Mainly in white, noble and elegant, novel in style.

And these are the living environment of the so-called upper class that the former Ji Xiaoyou couldn't touch at all.

For a moment, she instinctively became cautious again.

"Miss Ji, you're awake, this is Mansion No. [-]."

The sudden sound gave her a big jump.

While his shoulders trembled suddenly, he hurriedly turned his head to look for his reputation.

I saw a woman who looked about 50 or [-] years old standing behind me on the right.

Wearing gray servant clothes, with his head slightly lowered and the corners of his mouth drooping, his expression looked indifferent.

"you are?"

Doubtful, Ji Xiaoyou asked subconsciously.

"Miss Ji, you can call me Mama Wu. I was sent by the young master to take care of your food and daily life. The young master said that Miss Ji will live here from now on, and there is no need to go back to the cheap rented house."

Mama Wu explained with a blank expression on her face.

It's just that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but invisibly, the words "cheap dilapidated rented houses" were bitten hard by her.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou felt embarrassed.

In the panic, his expression became a little unnatural.

And this scene happened to be captured by Wu Ma.

Calmly twitching the corners of his lips, he directly expressed a slight contempt.

After calming down, Ji Xiaoyou looked at Mama Wu, and asked hesitantly, "Then what about him?"

During the questioning, the panic in her eyes intensified.

And faintly, there are also some strange feelings mixed in.

"The young master has a heavy workload and has already returned to the company. And..."

Wu Ma raised her head suddenly, and paused meaningfully when she answered, and then continued: "The relationship between the young master and the young mistress-to-be is very good, when the work is not busy, the young master will definitely accompany the young mistress-to-be Yes. As for Miss Ji, the young master will naturally come to you when needed."

There was an element of arrogance hidden in the cold attitude, and he gave a warning without politeness.

After the words fell, Ji Xiaoyou was slightly taken aback.

After the pupils trembled, a sense of loneliness slowly rippled out.

But it was only in a blink of an eye that she was forced to suppress him.

To be as humble as her is to have self-knowledge.

"I want to make things easier. Mama Wu, where is the toilet?"

The next moment, after taking a few deep breaths, Ji Xiaoyou pretended to be calm and asked.