She simply packed her luggage, which was actually just some changing clothes. As for other toiletries, he only said that there were them on the Yi House, so she didn't have to take them.

In fact, he didn't want her to bring these few items of change-up clothes, but she said, "I'm used to wearing these clothes, and it's quite comfortable."

So he stopped saying anything and asked her to take it with him.

When Ling was packing his luggage, he was still about to carry the luggage bag, but Yi Jinli picked it up first and said, "I'll do it."

The two walked out of the rental house, and Ling still followed Yi Jinli.

Sometimes, she just thinks he is elusive and gentle all of a sudden, as if he can treat you very well, but suddenly, it seems that he can throw you into hell at any time.

This time I went to Yizhai, it was like the relationship between them became even more unclear.

When will it really have nothing to do with him? Is it just to wait until he gets tired of her? She stared at his back in a daze, and her eyes fell on the scarf around his neck.

The scarf she knitted was made of old wool, but he didn't expect that he would wear the scarf and gloves she knitted at a banquet where such a top celebrity attended.

What's strange is that in the comments she saw on the Internet, everyone was guessing whether it was a new model from a big brand, or a handmade model from a designer, a retro model, etc. No one thought about it. Maybe this was just a scarf and gloves made with an ordinary craftsmanship.

Perhaps as he said before, whether the scarf and gloves match him or not is up to him.

When he arrived outside the community, Ling still saw that the familiar black sedan had already parked in front. Gao Congming got out of the car, walked quickly to Yi Jinli, and took the duffel bag in Yi Jinli's hand.

Yi Jinli turned around and looked at Ling Yiran, who was still a few steps behind him, "What's wrong, let's go." He said as he stretched out his hand towards her.

She bit her lips slightly, hesitated for a moment, raised her steps, but did not reach her hand towards his.

He frowned slightly, with his hand withdrawn. When she bent down and was about to get on the bus, he also bent down, put his lips closer to her ear and said, "My sister doesn't want to hold my hand today, but sooner or later, you will not be able to let go of my hand."

Her body stiffened, and she felt her heartbeat as if it had stopped at that moment.

After getting into the car, Ling still looked at Yi Jinli's hand on his knee.

His fingers, slender and distinctive joints, looked very beautiful. He said, sooner or later, will she not be able to let go of his hands?

Is this possible?

When I arrived at Yi's house, the iron door opened and the car slowly drove into Yi's house. On both sides were ancient trees that were lush and evergreen. Through the car window, you could see the connected mansions. How big is the entire Yi's house? She could not see at first sight.

She had seen a rich mansion like that. At that time, the Xiao Ziqi family was considered a wealthy family, and she often went to and from the Xiao family, but compared with Yi family, she felt like a villa and a palace.

The car drove to the front of the main house, and Ling Yiran got out of the car with Yi Jinli.

He naturally took her hand and walked into the room. Ling could still feel the eyes that were cast on her at this moment, all of which were surprised and surprised.

"Young Master." A man who looked about fifty or sixty years old and wearing a housekeeper's costume walked up to Yi Jinli and said respectfully, "This one is..."

"She is Ling Yiran, she will live here these days." Yi Jinli said, and then said to Ling Yiran, "This is Guan Bo, he is the housekeeper here. If you live here, you can find Guan Bo if you have any needs."
Chapter completed!