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45 minute later.

Lu Yiyue's car arrived at the dedicated parking space of the Royal Hotel first, and Ji Jiale's car parked next to it.

After a few people got off the car, they went straight to the gym.

As soon as Ji Xinyu entered the gym, he invited his defeated general Lu Qingchen to spar. He touched the gloves on the shelf and invited, "Want to have a fight?"

Lu Qingchen was in a bad mood and refused without thinking, "No, I just want to have a good meal, let's go darts."

The person opposite is not a girl at all. Besides, you don’t have eyes for boxing. If the corner of your mouth is cracked, you won’t be able to eat. He just wants to have a good meal and go back to school tomorrow, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. How to meet people.

Ji Xinyu urged: "Okay, then let's play darts. Get up, let's go, why are you standing there."

Ji Xinyu urged Lu Qingchen to add, "No wonder Hanhan nicknamed you Lu Moji."

At this moment, Lu Qingchen didn't want to talk very much. He glared at Ji Xinyu beside him and followed him to the darts and shooting venues.

When he heard that there was a competition, Han Yinuo took his brother Han Yichen's wrist and dragged him to the shooting range. "Brother, let's go to the competition. It will be fun."

Han Yichen didn't really want to go, but his sister wanted to go. In his opinion, the game between his sister and Brother Chen was basically rubbing against the ground, as his brother said, the beginning is the result.

All the younger brothers and sisters were gone, and only Lu Yiyue and Ji Jiale were left at the door of the gym.

"What do you want to play?" He stood behind her, and when he lowered his head, he could smell the smell of her special shampoo. It smelled very good, with a fresh fragrance.

Lowering her head again, her lips could touch the head of her ball. She turned around and looked up at him, her eyes shining brightly, "I want to play the piano."

"Ah."

The two of them came to the piano room together, and Lu Yiyue sat down. Ji Jiale leaned lazily on the side of the piano, looked at her bluntly, and asked, "Why don't you continue practicing piano and dancing in college?"

She knew he would ask, so she smiled and put her hands on the keys. Instead of answering Ji Jiale's words, she pressed a few tones on the keys with her fingers, and then a song that will accompany you through the long years sounded in the piano room. .

The singing voice is beautiful. Lu Yiyue's fingers are very long, which is very suitable for playing the piano. Her fingers fly on the keys flexibly, and she doesn't need to read the music score at all, because the song has already been imprinted in her mind.

The beautiful singing voice floated in the piano room, and every note struck Ji Jiale's heart. He wanted to smoke, but when he touched his pocket and found that he didn't have it with him, he put his hand in his pocket again and listened carefully.

The way she played the piano was beautiful, she was very engaged and intoxicated. She fully expressed what she wanted to express in the music score, and he could feel it.

After the song ended, Lu Yiyue stopped with her hands, held down the keys, smiled and raised her eyes to answer Ji Jiale's question just now, "What do you think is the reason?"

After waiting for a long time, Ji Jiale didn't answer. The two of them looked at each other quietly, their eyes reflecting each other's, and neither of them spoke. In the end, Lu Yiyue looked away first and replied with a smile: "Maybe I do it for my family. There are so many younger brothers, as well as grandfather, father, uncles, and older brothers.”

He stared at her without looking away.

Before Ji Jiale could speak, Lu Yiyue continued: "My dad and my brother like to dress up. Every time we go out to pick out clothes, we can spend a long time choosing them. I have a good career and can design for the people who love me and the people I love." A unique piece of clothing for a lifetime, what do you think?”

After a moment of silence, he spoke up and simply commented, "Well, it's pretty good. You just like it."

"I like it very much and enjoy it. Every time they wear the clothes I designed, I feel a sense of accomplishment. This is a feeling I can't find in piano and dance. What do you think?"

After saying that, she smiled slightly, as beautiful as a star, with sparkles all over her body, and she suddenly became fascinated.

It was just one word in the last question that sounded harsh to him, and then neither of them spoke, just stared at each other.

"I just said that Brother Chen is going to lose." Han Yichen walked into the piano room with an expected tone and was about to share the battle situation. When he saw one standing and another sitting, he said, "Brother Chen still lost."

Hearing this, Lu Yiyue came back to his senses and said with rare humor, "Uncle Ji said the normal ending."

As soon as Lu Qingchen came in, he heard his sister say this: Is she her biological sister?

Han Yinuo: "Hahaha, my uncle is so funny."

Ji Jiale looked away. The two people who came in from the door were still pushing and fighting. It was obvious that the losing side was not satisfied, "You fucking drank chicken blood today."

You are still a woman, you can win whatever you play.

Ji Xinyu twisted her body proudly, like a water snake, her posture was funny and soft. She already had dancing skills, "That's because you are too weak, not that I am too strong, but I also thank you for complimenting me. I accepted it, and my men were defeated."

Lu Qingchen: "..." It's not appropriate to go out today, you should be watching the stars at home.

"Let's go eat." Ji Jiale strode out. His mood was not very high. No one could guess what he was thinking or what was wrong.

Han Yinuo asked Lu Yiyue, "Sister, why doesn't my brother look very happy? Did you quarrel?"

"How is it possible? My brother and sister Yueyue can't quarrel. I believe that Hanhan quarreled with my brother."

Ji Xinyu answered.

Lu Yiyue was held by Han Yinuo's arm and walked out. She glanced at the man in front of her who was striding toward the restaurant. She smiled slightly and answered, "Maybe it's because I'm stressed out from being a brother."

A few people didn't quite understand, but Han Yinuo automatically understood, "Okay, then I'll be better behaved in the future. Don't make Brother Lele angry. He's the biggest one here, and he's under pressure. He brought us out with all his strength. pressurized."

"If you don't do well in the exam, your father will definitely scold your uncle."

Han Yichen, who was lying innocently, said: "..." Apart from finishing last in the exam, he hasn't done anything outrageous recently.

restaurant.

When everyone came in chatting and laughing, Ji Jiale had already ordered the dishes that his younger brothers and sisters liked. He sat in his seat, took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands.

Lu Yiyue sat opposite him, sitting next to his younger brother, Han Yinuo and Han Yichen sat next to Ji Jiale, and Ji Xinyu sat next to Han Yinuo.

Half an hour later.

The waiter brought the dishes up. When the dishes were placed, Lu Yiyue smiled and smiled at Ji Jiale. At the same time, Ji Jiale also curled his lips imperceptibly and calmly turned the turntable on the table. He picked up a dish with his chopsticks and put it in the bowl.

Lu Yiyue put the twice-cooked pork in front of her into an empty bowl, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart, "Xiaoyu, are you going back to school tonight or tomorrow?"

Ji Xinyu had been eating for a long time. He answered with the food in his mouth. It was a bit hot and he fanned it with his hand, "I'll go tomorrow morning. I don't have classes tomorrow morning. It's too late and it's so close."

"I'll go tomorrow morning too." Anyway, grandpa will take him there. Father Lu takes the big responsibility every time he picks him up. In fact, Lu Qingchen can come back by himself, but Father Lu, who misses his grandson, always asks for the time in advance and waits early. At the school gate.

Just like the grandfather who picks up elementary school students from school.

"Brother, our schools are only a few kilometers apart. How could I know?" Ji Xinyu looked at Lu Qingchen as if he were a fool.

Lu Qingchen glanced at Bai Jixinyu, very dissatisfied, "I'm talking to my sister, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Jiale tapped the table with the bottom of his chopsticks twice, pretending to be an older brother, "I can't even stop eating."

For a moment, the two of them stopped arguing and ate quietly.

Lu Yiyue didn't need to spin the turntable. When she finished the food in the bowl, the food she wanted to eat would always be brought to her. She only had to be responsible for picking it up.

After the meal, several people said goodbye at the door. Since Han Yichen and Han Yinuo were going to school tomorrow, Ji Jiale planned to send the two children back to the Han family villa first. It would still take an hour to get to the Han family villa, and at this time, Traffic jam.

Ji Jiale: "Report the count when you get home, and I'll take Nuonuo and the others home."

Lu Qingchen waved his hand and replied: "Yeah, okay, bye."

Lu Yiyue: "I went to the studio first and just brought out the key to the studio. Wenwen didn't have the key and couldn't lock the door. She forgot to match it and left."

Ji Jiale ordered: "Slow down."

"okay."

Half an hour later, the car drove for a while, and Han Yue's message came over. It was sent to Han Yinuo: Nono, have you finished your meal? Dad is coming to pick you up?

Han Yinuo sat in the back seat and replied: Brother is already on his way to take us back.

Han Yue: Dad is already on the way. Where are you? Let Lele park the car at our intersection and Dad come over.

After reading the message, Han Yinuo told Ji Jiale, the main driver, that his father was here to pick him up. He reported a location and asked his brother to drive the car there.

At the intersection, Ji Jiale's car collided with Han Yue's Porsche. Han Yinuo and Han Yichen got out of the car, said goodbye to their brothers and sisters, and got into Han Yue's car.

Ji Jiale opened the car window and said, "Uncle, I will send the car back to you tomorrow."

Han Yue raised his lips and smiled, "No, your dad will give it to you. Let's go."

Ji Jiale nodded and said nothing more.

More than an hour passed. At the traffic light, Ji Jiale glanced at his phone and saw that there was no one counting the numbers. His fingers were tapping rhythmically on the steering wheel, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother, what are you thinking about? The light is green."

Ji Xinyu reminded her brother to look at the indicator light.

The traffic was heavy, and the car moved like a snail, heading in the direction of Ji Zhai.

When the car was about to arrive at Ji's house, Ji Jiale suddenly turned the steering wheel to death and turned it in another direction. Ji Xinyu, who was sitting next to him, didn't know what was going on and felt very puzzled. The steering wheel turned very fast. With a drift, Ji Xinyu subconsciously He grasped the armrest in the car tightly.

Feeling her brother's nervousness, her jawline was tense and her brows were furrowed. Before she could ask her inner doubts, Ji Jiale spoke up in a low voice, "Call Yueyue and ask her where she is?"

"Ah?..........Oh, I'm calling now. Brother, don't be nervous. They may have forgotten to count." Ji Xinyu took out her cell phone and thought her brother was overthinking it. I think Lu Qingchen and Sister Yueyue forgot to count.

Ji Xinyu called Lu Qingchen first. The call went through, but no one answered. She then made a second call, and the call came from a mechanical female voice.

The same thing happened to Sister Yueyue's phone call. Ji Xinyu's palms were sweating when she called her, and she became nervous. This kind of thing has never happened before. She comforted herself and her brother by the way, saying: "Brother, don't be nervous. Nothing will happen, maybe the power is out, and besides, Sister Yueyue always has bodyguards by her side, and they are all very skilled."

It was already dark, and the streetlights shone heavily on the car. From the side view, I could see my brother's nervousness, and his hands holding the steering wheel were tightened.

Ji Xinyu was also very nervous. Ji Jiale turned, changed lanes, and left the side road. The speed of the car increased, but it was all within his control.