Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 877 The tall figure standing in front of the window

"gone."

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

When Steward Sun saw her smiling, he couldn't help but want to cry.

Although she hadn't known Ye Jiaqi for a long time, she knew that Ye Jiaqi was a good girl.

She is different from the women Master qiao met outside.

She doesn't have any thoughts, and she is really kind to the young master, not her own life is better than her own.

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

The noon sun hangs lazily in the sky, the sun shines down, and the ground is covered with vines and vines.

Light and shadow interweave, time flies.

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

Under the sun, her smile is more pure and clean, clearer than the stream, more moving than the bright moon.

"Shall I 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."

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

After recovering from a serious illness, she was indeed not feeling well. After standing under the sun for a while, she felt a little dizzy.

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

Walking along the side of the road, she never looked back.

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

Tall and straight, slender, handsome, but extremely lonely.

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

The sound was especially piercing in the silent noon.

When the wind blows, her hair band flutters gently.

The time flies, and the years pass away.

Tonight and Hexi, I don't know the date of return.

……

A month later.

Saturday, Professor Mu's home.

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

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

Ye Jiaqi's coats were all put away, and the weather was gloomy today, so she picked out a thin wine red sweater and simply matched it with a black skirt.

During this time, she has been going back and forth between the company and the library.

Non-stop, study hard.

She thinks that her hair is too long to manage, and it takes a lot of time to wash it. A few days ago, she went to cut her long hair again, which was even shorter than the last time.

Last year, she was a novice in English.

At this time of year, she has improved so much.

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

While chatting, there was a knock on the door of the study.

"Come in!" Professor Mu pushed his glasses.

Mu Xiaoyi smiled and opened the door: "Dad, sister Jiaqi, it's time for afternoon tea."

In the little girl's hand is an exquisite tray, on which there are all kinds of snacks.

There are cheese rolls, egg tarts, and tiramisu... delicate and sweet!
"I made it in the kitchen with my mother. I tasted it and it was delicious. Guess which one I made." Mu Xiaoyi smiled.

The little girl is wearing a simple sweater and jeans, youthful and lively.

"You don't have this skill, it's all done by your mother." Professor Mu laughed.

"How can you be so offensive, Dad, I don't like you anymore." Mu Xiaoyi snorted coldly, and handed the milk tea to Ye Jiaqi, "Sister Jiaqi, this is red bean pudding milk tea, I made it, try it .”

"Thank you Xiaoyi." Ye Jiaqi took it.

She likes red bean milk tea the most, but Mu Xiaoyi still remembers it.

"Where's mine?" Professor Mu spread his hands.

(End of this chapter)