The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

He Rong's face turned green. He was really afraid of something. Didn't Ji Fei hit the muzzle of a gun when he came just now?

He immediately looked at He Chen.

He Chen also came downstairs with a frown, and took the bag, which was his shirt.

At first glance, she washed it by hand. It is as white as snow and has the fragrance of laundry detergent.

The servant said cautiously: "Young master, go and chase Miss Ji. She may have come here by taxi. I don't know if I will meet a car when I go out now. I'm afraid that there will be danger on the road."

He Rong also said anxiously: "Yes, go after him quickly, explain it well, and win people's hearts back."

"Send someone to take a look. I'm not feeling well, so I'll rest first." He Chen said indifferently, turned his back and left.

He Rong slapped his thigh angrily.

"You, you're going to piss me off."

Turning his head, he had no choice but to order the servant: "Send someone to deliver it, and don't let anyone get into trouble."

At this moment, He Chen seemed to regret it, turned around and came out, chasing after him.

The security guard at the door was surprised to see He Chen running out in a hurry: "Master, where are you going so late?"

He Chen asked anxiously: "Which direction is Ji Fei going?" The security guard immediately pointed in one direction.

"Running downhill, young master, are you looking for Ms. Ji? She seemed to be very emotional just now. I asked her to wait at the door and find a car to take her off. She said no and ran away quickly."

He Chen quickly chased downhill. There were no cars on the road in the middle of the night, only the street lights on both sides were on.

He Chen chased him all the way for more than ten minutes, but there was no one there, and the night was extremely cold. He couldn't control his speed and jumped up, calling Ji Fei's cell phone, but Ji Fei didn't answer it.

With no other way, he continued to speed up his search. Fortunately, at this moment, he saw a thin figure walking alone in front of him.

The high-heeled shoes on her feet have been taken off, and they are in her hands.

"what."

Walking, walking, she suddenly squatted down and hugged her feet.

He Chen immediately went to check.

"Did it get drawn?"

Ji Fei turned her head to see He Hechen, and after being stunned, she pushed him away.

"leave me alone."

The whole body made a gesture of resistance.

Her feet were bloodied by the glass, but she didn't stay there. She stood up and continued walking on tiptoe.

"If you continue like this, your feet will be useless. I will carry you away."

Ji Fei didn't turn her head back, her tone was cold: "Oh, it's not rare, as far as you go, I heard what you and your father said, so I'm so worthless? It doesn't matter, the worthless me, I will go to bed in the future It won't have anything to do with you, in the future, we will each go our own way."

Ji Fei left on her feet, like an injured ballet dancer, proud and lonely.

He Chen felt a pain in his heart for a moment: "I drank too much, and what I said was drunk, don't take it to heart, okay?"

Ji Fei turned around suddenly, looked at He Chen seriously, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"He Chen, this time, I'm serious, I won't bother you in the future, please come back too, we were already over, today I just came here to return the shirt to you, I didn't think about it Yes, like it or not, we're done."

He Chen stood there, moved his lips, but couldn't say anything. This was the first time Ji Fei spoke to him so seriously, and it seemed to be the last time.

Ji Fei had already left, and he wanted to catch up, but he had no ability at all.