After Mu Xiaoyi greeted them, she walked down the corridor to her room.

"Xiaoyi is very cute. Professor Mu and his wife like her very much." Ning An said, "It's good for the little girl to study."

"Did she know she was adopted?"

"I know, she was five years old in the orphanage." Ning An sighed, "But everything is good now, and Xiaoyi is also very sensible."

Ye Jiaqi felt a little sorry for the little girl and looked out from afar.

Thinking of his childhood, Ye Jiaqi felt uncomfortable.

She and Ning An had afternoon tea, and the teacher's wife was still busy in the kitchen, insisting on keeping them for dinner together.

Halfway through, Ye Jiaqi went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, she heard the sound of the car engine outside.

Take a look—

There was an extra white Bentley at the door, which was restrained and luxurious.

When I first came to Professor Mu's house, I didn't see this car yet!

Ye Jiaqi washed his hands in the bathroom.

The bathroom is located in a relatively remote place, and there is a lush bamboo forest outside.

When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves drift away.

Just as Ye Jiaqi was about to come out, he suddenly heard a low and thick male voice-

"Mu Xiaoyi, aren't you shameless? How many times have I said, don't give me gifts, don't understand? Hum?"

Ye Jiaqi felt a thrill.

She couldn't help looking out.

Outside the layers of bamboo forest, she vaguely saw a man.

The man was wearing a long gray coat, with his hands in his pants pockets, and was tall and handsome, with a clear contour on his side, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were filled with cold chill.

The corners of the mouth are disdainful sarcasm.

Who is this man?

Why do you speak to a sixteen-year-old girl like this?

Ye Jiaqi saw Mu Xiaoyi wearing a white sweater again. The little girl lowered her head and seemed to be holding a gift box in her hand.

Ye Jiaqi couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Brother Heng, you haven't been back for half a year." Mu Xiaoyi's voice was low and he felt a little aggrieved, "I'll buy you a gift."

In front of Mu Heng, she kept her head down.

Ye Jiaqi was stunned. It was Professor Mu's son, Mu Heng.

It's indeed a good talent.

Mu Heng's face was cold: "Mu Xiaoyi, how much money do you give me worth? I really don't care."

"It's not much money..." Mu Xiaoyi bit his lip aggrievedly, tears rolling, "But it's my intention, can you accept it?"

"Mu Xiaoyi, I have never seen you so shamelessly, I said no!"

As he said that, Mu Heng left.

Mu Xiaoyi raised her head and looked at Mu Heng's back as he was leaving. Tears rolling in his eyes immediately fell.

Drop by drop, on the back of the hand, on the gift.

Ye Jiaqi felt distressed when he saw it.

It is said that Muheng is a pride of heaven, very outstanding, studied abroad and had his own company.

But he treated a sixteen-year-old girl like this?

Although Xiaoyi was adopted, that was also his sister.

It is normal to receive small gifts.

Ye Jiaqi wanted to run over to comfort the little girl. The sixteen-year-old girl has a very fragile heart.

Back then, she could cry even after being scolded by Qiao Sinian.

She could fully understand Mu Xiaoyi's mood at this moment.

Not far away, Mu Xiaoyi wiped his tears, held the gift box, and left disappointed.

Ye Jiaqi walked out of the bathroom and walked silently towards the living room.

The teacher's wife made afternoon tea for her and Ning An and chatted with them.

It was not until dinner time that Ye Jiaqi met Mu Xiaoyi and Mu Heng again.
Chapter completed!