Chapter 1289
When he finished, Ruan Shishi didn't reply. She tightened her eyebrows and thought there was something strange, but she couldn't think of it.
All of a sudden, a picture flashed in my mind. It seems that just now when she took Ziji to the room to have a rest, Yu Yimo asked her to stay, didn't she
A possibility suddenly flashed in her heart, and she immediately looked at Yu Yimo with alert eyes wide open, "this can't be the ghost that you deliberately make!"
Yu Yimo sneered and said, "what am I doing? Just to keep you? "
Ruan Shishi immediately put his arms across his chest and subconsciously said, "who knows you What do you want to do! "
Yu Yimo, with a deeper smile in his eyes, slowly drives the wheelchair towards her and looks at the woman as a frightened fawn. Instead of trying to explain, he finds it more interesting.
As if in a flash of time, and back to five years ago, she is that naive girl, silly and lovely.
Ruan Shishi was said to be staring at her hair silently. She had goose bumps all over her body and said incoherently, "you You must have the key. Give it to me quickly
Yu Yimo slightly raised her eyebrows, glanced at her injured leg, and said in a soft voice, "how can you go back at midnight?"
Without thinking about it, Ruan said, "I'll take a taxi!"
Yu Yimo's lips are slightly raised, and her tone is light. "Young woman, riding alone in the car late at night, has hurt her leg. If there is really an accident, it has nothing to do with me."
In a few words, Ruan Shishi was cold and stiff.
That's right. Recently, social news about women being killed in a taxi is always on the news. People are scared to see it. When she goes back alone, she is naturally afraid.
Yu Yimo added casually, "if you want to go back, I'll ask for the key."
Ruan Shishi glanced at him coldly, "forget it, I'd better make do with one night here."
With that, she walked up to the bedroom on the second floor where she had lived before.
Push open the door and walk in. The fragrance of flowers is coming. The bedside lamp is on. There is a tray with a bowl of Osmanthus purple rice porridge and a cold compress bag.
Ruan Shishi's heart was slightly tight. Looking at these things, he couldn't speak for a moment.
Is this for her?
Osmanthus purple rice porridge is her favorite porridge, and cold compress bag is also what she needs. After walking for a day, her leg was injured, and her ankle was swollen. At this time, she drank a bowl of porridge, applied it to her ankle, and then had a good sleep, which was very comfortable.
Suddenly, the face of Yu Yimo flashed through my mind.
I'm afraid he is the only one who can do this for her in this house.
Ruan Shishi took the bowl of purple rice porridge with sweet scented osmanthus on the table and took a sip. The faint honey smell lingered between her lips and teeth. It was really her favorite taste, absolutely right.
What Yu Yimo did really made her feel warm, but she was disappointed when she thought of what happened today.
For those children in the cement plant, she thought he would definitely help, but she didn't expect
Ruan sighed softly, took a few mouthfuls of porridge, then put the ice bag on his swollen ankle, picked up his mobile phone and began to search all the welfare homes in Jiangzhou city.
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