In the evening, Ling Jiuze and Su Xi were having a video.

It had just started winter rain in Yuncheng. Su Xi had supper and chatted with her grandfather while guarding the stove for a while. When she came out, Mr. Wu prepared a cloak and bamboo umbrella for her.

She was walking towards the backyard with an umbrella and received a video of Ling Jiuze on the road.

Ling Jiuze had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom. When he saw Su Xi wearing a cloak and passing through the courtyard in the night rain, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became deep, and he smiled faintly, "We seem to be not in the same time and space."

Su Xi was stunned, then suddenly realized, touched the embroidery on the cloak, and smiled warmly, "Every winter, my grandfather would ask me to make a few cloaks, and he said this was warm."

"Then I will do it for you every year from now on!" Ling Jiuze said.

Su Xi smiled and looked at the background behind Ling Jiuze, which was in the imperial court, and couldn't help but frowned, "Didn't you ask you to go back to Ling's house?"

"There is your breath here." Ling Jiuze smiled with a smile. The black hair that had just washed scattered between his eyebrows, with a bit of evil and lazy feeling.

Su Xi went to the corridor and sat on the bench in the wooden corridor and chatted with Ling Jiuze. Xiaobai shouted happily above his head, "Xibao, Xibao!"

"Shh!" Su Xi put his index finger on his lips, made a gesture of silence, and looked up at Xiaobai, "Don't make trouble, let me and my second uncle talk quietly."

Xiaobai flapped his wings and shouted, "Uncle II, Uncle II!"

Su Xi glared at it, "You are not allowed to scream!"

Xiaobai was against her and shouted even more happily.

Ling Jiuze's eyes flickered on the other side of the video. While listening to Su Xi and his brother quarrel, he got up and went to get his pajamas in the closet.

Su Xi and Xiaobai quarreled for a while, and when they turned around, they saw Ling Jiuze taking out the small box she placed in the corner of the cabinet.

Ling Jiuze held the box in his hand, turned his head to look at Su Xi, with a meaningful tone, "Are you still there?"

Su Xi smiled embarrassedly, "I just don't know where to throw it!"

Seeing Ling Jiuze opening the box, she hurriedly said, "Stop looking!"

Ling Jiuze smiled slightly and put the box aside, "Then keep it, keep it for the future. You can use a room alone for collection."

Su Xi, “…”

She got up and walked into her room, "I'm hung up, I'm ready to take a shower and go to bed."

"Don't hang up." Ling Jiuze leaned against the head of the bed, and his phoenix eyes were deep and delicate under the dim light. "Find a place in the bathroom to put down your phone and wash yours."

Su Xi glanced at him with beautiful eyes, put his phone behind the vase, then took off his cloak and went to find his pajamas.

Ling Jiuze looked at the magnified ice cracks on the vase and was speechless for a moment.

......

The next morning, Su Xi got up very early, had breakfast with Mr. Jiang, and then accompanied him to the mountain.

During lunch, Su Xi personally served the soup for Mr. Jiang, and then brought him a spoon and chopsticks, which looked particularly well-behaved.

Old Jiang smiled and said, "Is there something to say?"

Every time she is obedient, he knows it's not simple.

Su Xi sat on the chair, picked up a piece of sea cucumbers for Mr. Su, and said softly, "I originally wanted to stay with my grandfather for a few more days. In the morning, Milan Fashion Week called me and invited me to be a judge, so,"

Old Jiang's eyes darkened, but his smile became bigger, "Go, go, I didn't need you to accompany you at first. Besides, you have been with me for several days. If you have something to do, hurry up and go and do it. You are young, always

What should I do with the old man, I am?"

Su Xi nodded, "I booked an afternoon flight ticket and will be back as soon as possible."

"Don't worry about me. There are so many people at home taking care of me. If I still hold you back, I will be useless at all!" Old Jiang curled his lips and snorted, "What are you learning from your brother?

Don’t worry, it doesn’t matter if you don’t come back for half a year!”

Su Xi smiled, "You are angry!"

"I'm not angry. If you don't let you think about it, it means I'm still useful. I'm happy!" Mr. Jiang picked up food for Su Xi, "Let's go in the afternoon, so eat more quickly. If you're full, don't miss home."

Su Xi looked at Mr. Jiang, with a joking tone, but his eyes were serious, "When I came back, maybe my brother was back too. Maybe we can celebrate the New Year together this year."
Chapter completed!