Sweet pet and sweet love: devil husband, give me a hug

Chapter 33 Not Welcome?

Even if she wants to go back, how can he rest assured.

"Are you sure you want to go home?" Ji Yifei asked, frowning slightly.

"Ah."

"I'll take you there."

Unexpectedly, he would say that, Qiao Huanhuan was a little surprised: "Huh?"

"Ah what!" He stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head: "I haven't been home for so many days."

"It's a little bit." Qiao Huanhuan did not hide her deepest thoughts, and pursed her lips: "I really hope my mother's illness will get better soon."

Ji Yifei glanced at her: "The surgery is about to happen, so don't worry too much!"

He knew very well in his heart that the prince's words were really just consolation. Tian Wanhe's illness was really serious and surgery was the only choice, but it couldn't guarantee his health.

"it is good!"

Even so, her heart was still warm.

The car drove back from the road it had just passed, and stopped in front of an old residential building.

As night fell, the surrounding area was quiet.

"Well, I'm going!" Qiao Huanhuan said to Ji Yifei: "I have lived here for more than ten years, and I am very familiar with everything here, so you don't have to worry too much."

She stretched out her hand and pushed open the car door and got out. Standing beside her, she waved to the man in the car: "Go back quickly, be careful!"

The people left, but the car did not leave.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette at his fingertips, and the smoke enveloped that handsome face.

After putting out the cigarette, the man got out of the car and walked towards the community step by step.

The old house is full of bad marks, the dim corridor lights flicker on and off, and when passing by a house, there is a noise from inside.

The woman cried aggrievedly, and the man cursed viciously.

With cool palms gently brushing against the gray wall, Ji Yifei only felt a dull pain in his heart, as if his heart had been pulled away.

He didn't care what kind of life this little woman had lived all these years.

When he was abroad, he was always thinking about finding her, and his whole mental breakdown broke down.

Because of the business relationship with Qiao's family, she inadvertently found out that Qiao Huanhuan was the little girl from ten years ago.

The scar on her back is the only proof.

He is late.

Secretly blame myself.

He walked upstairs step by step, his eyes were deep and cold.

Standing in front of the door, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

Qiao Huanhuan, who had just changed into her slippers, was full of doubts when she heard the sudden knock on the door.

She just came home, why did she come to her door.

Shouldn't it be...

Her eyes flashed instantly.

After a few steps, he rushed to the door and pulled it open, and sure enough...

At this moment, Qiao Huanhuan's eyes widened in shock, and she stammered: "You, you, how did you find this place, Prince?"

How did he know which floor her home was on.

Moreover, how could he come to such a dilapidated house.

She still remembered that when she was with Wen Yunian, although he didn't dislike him, he also proposed many times that he wanted to buy a house for her to move.

But home is home after all, no matter where you go, the first is always the best.

There are too many warm memories of her and Tian Wanhe here.

"Not welcome?"

His eyes quickly swept across the pair of yellow bear slippers on her feet, and his eyes were smiling.

There is a small hole in it.

Noticing what his eyes were smiling, Qiao Huanhuan pursed her lips: "Well, I haven't been home for a long time, and I wanted to buy a new pair, but it was too late."

(End of this chapter)