Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 220 Paranoid and beautiful boy (15)

A storm turned into a flood.

The whole city was devastated.

Rescuers rushed around without stopping.

The signal was almost interrupted because of the rain.

But this does not prevent, the satellite phone of the Governor's Mansion is almost going to be blown up.

Now is the juncture of the election.

Political opponents immediately jumped out, criticizing Ye's father's inaction in the past five years, and wantonly taking the opportunity to canvass votes.

In order to win back the hearts of the voters, Ye's father and Ye's mother followed the rescuers to rescue them everywhere, and they were very busy.

As for Qianqiu, they had asked by the way.

After knowing that she was living in Jiang Jingyi's villa, he never cared about her and devoted himself to work.

……

The rain continued for a week before it gradually stopped.

The Jiang family's villa was built on the highest point.

Except for the scattered vegetation in the garden, the other buildings are stable and unaffected.

Still standing there quietly, watching all this condescendingly.

Below is the flood that has not receded, and all kinds of furniture and clothes are up and down.

The highest loft.

The boy stood quietly at the window, looking down at all this.

When the strong wind blew, his black hair was blown up, revealing those cold eyes.

His neckline was half open, exposing a large area of ​​skin by the wind.

The communicator hanging by the ear is working with a flashing red light, and the person on the other side is talking about something:
"...they're back."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the villa not far away.

Even if it is the governor's mansion, the drainage problem was never considered when it was built.

Today, they have not escaped the flood, and almost everyone is busy.

A kayak struggled and finally came back.

The familiar figure inside stepped out, father and mother Ye looked like dead dogs, wearing life jackets, barely standing still with the help of servants.

The young man watched all this condescendingly.

The corners of his lips curled into a slight sarcasm.

"Continue to drag him..."

The boy's light voice ordered the next task to the person in the communicator.

The communicator finally hung up.

His fingertips were on the edge of the window, and he tapped lightly.

Watching Ye's father and Ye's mother step on the kayak again and leave in a hurry.

From the communicator next to her ear, Ye Mu complained from below.

"When will this storm end!"

Father Ye comforted and said, "Hurry up, it will be all over in a week!"

His eyes still didn't fluctuate in any way.

This storm has only just begun.

Watching their figures leave, Jiang Jingyi turned off the communicator and turned around.

His eyes softened a little.

On the big bed not far away, the figure of a young girl was lying.

Her body was slightly curled up, hugging a ball of quilt, with half of her face buried in the pillow.

Her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were slightly parted.

Jiang Jingyi walked over slowly, stretched out his fair and slender fingers, and stroked her hair.

"The weather is really bad these days, are you afraid?"

With a hoarse voice just woke up in the morning, he said softly: "But it's okay, I will be with you..."

As the boy said, he half squatted down, really planning to stay with her all the time.

His arms rested on the edge of the bed, his delicate chin rested on it, and he looked eagerly at the sleeping person on the bed.

He reached under the quilt and carefully grasped her fingertips.

He thought of something again, and said, "Your hands are a little cold, do you want to take a hot shower? Together?"

(End of this chapter)