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Chapter 877 The Tall Figure Standing in Front of the Window

"Gone."

Ye Jiaqi waved his hand and smiled at Butler Sun.

As soon as Butler Sun saw her smiling, he couldn't help but want to cry.

Although she and Ye Jiaqi have not known each other for a long time, she knows that Ye Jiaqi is a good girl.

She is different from the women that Master Qiao knows outside.

She doesn't have any thoughts, and she is really good to the young master. It's better not to be her own child than to be her own child.

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

The midday sun hangs lazily in the sky, and when the sunlight shines down, there is a landscape of branches and vines on the ground.

Light and shadow interweave, and the years pass by.

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

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

"Shall I ask the driver to take you off?"

"I'll just take a taxi at the intersection."

"Miss Ye, do you really want to leave?"

"Steward Sun, take care."

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

After recovering from a serious illness, she felt really uncomfortable. After standing in the sun for a while, she felt a little dizzy.

Fortunately, the suitcase was not too heavy and she walked slowly.

She kept walking along the roadside and never looked back.

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

Tall, slender, handsome, but extremely lonely.

The suitcase's wheels rubbed against the ground, making a slight sound.

This sound was particularly harsh in the quiet noon.

When the wind blows, her hairband flutters gently.

Time flies by and years pass away.

No matter what evening it is, I don’t know when I will return.



One month later.

Saturday, Professor Mu’s house.

Ye Jiaqi chatted with Professor Mu for a long time in the study room. There were still two months left before the written examination.

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

Ye Jiaqi put away all her coats. The weather was gloomy today, so she picked a burgundy thin sweater and simply paired it with a black skirt.

During this time, she has been traveling between the company and the library.

Non-stop and study hard.

She found it difficult to manage her long hair, and it took a lot of time to wash her hair. A few days ago, she went to cut her newly long hair, which was even shorter than the last time.

Last year, she was still a novice in English.

At this time this year, she has made a lot of progress.

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

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

"Come in!" Professor Mu pushed up 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 with various snacks on it.

There are cheese rolls, egg tarts, tiramisu...exquisite and sweet!

"My mother and I made it in the kitchen together. I've tried it and it's delicious. Guess which one I made." Mu Xiaoyi smiled.

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

"You don't have this skill, it's all done by your mother," Professor Mu said with a smile.

"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.

Red bean milk tea was her favorite, but Mu Xiaoyi didn't expect that Mu Xiaoyi would still remember it.
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