Atypical Heroine

Houseman, in some dialects, means family member.

But also a meaning of wife or concubine.

"Being able to be in my sister's house," Ji Yu blinked, holding the skirt of his skirt with both hands, and said innocently with a smile, "...really honored."

She wears light makeup on her face, her long eyelashes are slightly curled, and her eye shadow is not obvious, but it still flickers a little under strong light. Bending his eyes, he deliberately discharges.

Ji Yaohuan turned his eyes away and smiled.

He Ping praised her for her beauty, and said, "I'll get down to business now. I've prepared something good. You have to look forward to it."

Ji Yaohuan gave a perfunctory "um", remembered and asked Ji Yu, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry," Ji Yu shook his head, "Sister Xiao Lin took me to dinner before coming here."

"Sister Xiaolin..."

Ji Yaohuan found out that she called everyone sister no matter what.

"He Ping," a woman approached, her high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground with a clear voice, with heavy makeup on her face and a beautiful face, "Do you have a number plate ready? We can't just raise our hands and call? "

When He Ping saw her, a fire burst out in her heart and said, "Yes, why are you in a hurry."

"I'll just ask," Zhao Moli saw Ji Yaohuan beside her, stretched out her hand, and greeted with a polite smile, "Mr. Ji is good."

Ji Yaohuan smiled back and lightly raised the empty goblet in his hand, indicating that there is no need to shake hands.

"…"

Zhao Moli retracted her hand a little embarrassedly, looked at He Ping up and down, and said, "Well, I'm looking forward to the auction." She turned around and went elsewhere.

He Ping pointed at her back with a stern smile and said, "Kokoko, I will surprise you."

Ji Yaohuan "...How old are you? Childish or childish."

Someone came to hand out the number cards.

When Ji Yaohuan got it, he handed it to Ji Yu and said, "Would you like to hold the sign?"

"Be my little ambassador."

Ji Yu took the sign and glanced at the numbers, then smiled helplessly, "Having the sign delayed your drinking?"

"...Little clever ghost."

An acquaintance came over to talk, and they greeted Ji Yu next to her and asked, "Mr. Ji, who is this?"

"My sister," Ji Yaohuan introduced, "Ji Yu. She is still studying."

"Oh, good luck to meet you."

"…"

—

There will be an auctioneer who will preside over this auction.

When the first item was auctioned, He Ping personally took the stage and introduced what was about to be auctioned. Not only did she show pictures, but she also shared a bunch of nonsense about the car buying process.

Said that the manager was very good, and took the initiative to jump in the queue to pick up the car for her.

"…"

"Car?" Ji Yaohuan looked at the gorgeous pink supercar on the picture, "It's really..."

He Ping said that she had to buy the first item no matter what it was.

Ji Yaohuan was ready to let her be slaughtered, and she was here to cheer. When she handed the number plate to Ji Yu, she asked her to increase the price at will until she took it down.

After He Ping finished talking nonsense, she walked down and sat in the first row.

The auctioneer reported the item name and brief description in a serious manner, and the starting price was 10,000 yuan.

A mere 10,000,

Everyone was about to start raising the price, but his next sentence was in accordance with He Ping's instructions, adding a conditional filter very inexplicably - only odd numbers were allowed to raise their placards.

"…"

Everyone couldn't help but look at the signs in their hands, and then look at each other.

Only then did I find that everyone seemed to be an even number.

"What do you mean," Ji Yaohuan glanced at his brand, blinked, turned his face and asked Ji Yu with a smile, "Do you want me to carry her to ten million?"

"Sister He doesn't seem to mean that."

Ji Yu glanced at the incomparably conspicuous "1" number plate in his hand, and then looked at He Ping, who was constantly making expressions in front of his eyes, and hinted at He Ping, who asked her to take the photo directly, and reluctantly said to Ji Yaohuan, "Let's do it like this. ?"

"Okay," of course Ji Yaohuan knew what He Ping meant, leaning back against the chair, he guessed without thinking, "This car is probably Zhao Moli's favorite. Give it to me and I have to repaint it."

...Ji Yaohuan will never drive such a pink supercar in his life.

"This car seems to have already been reserved by Zhao Moli," Ji Yu leaned over and shared the news with her in a low voice, "The order was about to be placed on her head and was snatched by Sister He Ping, limited edition, just released. I can’t buy it again if I order it.”

Ji Yu wrinkled his nose and smiled, "It is said that Zhao Moli begged her husband for a long time to buy a new car, and then she was robbed of love like this."

As she spoke, she raised the number card in her hand.

A "1" stands out from the crowd.

The auctioneer was not surprised at the front. According to the procedure, he knocked the hammer three times. Millions of limited-edition supercars were officially sold for 10,000 yuan.

"…"

Most of the people instantly understood what was going on.

—

Things that no one else could order were given away almost for nothing by her at a price of 100,000 yuan. The two didn't deal with it at first, so Zhao Moli would definitely be able to immediately realize how the car she booked before suddenly flew away.

"No wonder they sent me a car in such a big battle."

Ji Yaohuan rubbed his brows helplessly, "This person has not grown up like a primary school student. He has liked to do this since he was a child, and it is hopeless. Did she tell you how Zhao Moli offended her?"

"No..." Ji Yu stumbled and changed his mind, "She told me about it two days ago. But the story was too long. I heard that the party in high school started to get distracted, and then I couldn't catch up with the point..."

Ji Yaohuan couldn't help laughing, "It's alright, I don't really understand."

The auction on stage continued.

In the future, it will be much more normal. Brand-name watches and brand-name bags are sold at prices that are neither high nor low.

"You shoot anything interesting when you see it," Ji Yaohuan pondered whether he should pick the last item and add the price of the sports car.

Ji Yu looked at her and seemed to know what she was thinking, "The finale might be a very expensive thing. Shooting that, it doesn't have that kind of exaggerated effect."

"We shouted 2 million for a napkin, and Sister He had face."

Ji Yaohuan bent her lips and nodded, "Okay, listen to you."

She was sitting, and the job of holding the sign to increase the price was handed over to Ji Yu, holding the goblet in her hand, drinking sip after sip, in a good mood.

Ji Yujian photographed a pair of Soviet-style embroidery.

Although the double-sided embroidery is very delicate, it is essentially a piece of handkerchief, and the price can no longer be used when the price reaches 2,000. Two thousand Kuai was still joined by He Ping's friends.

Ji Yu asked Ji Yaohuan what he meant, and directly added five million to the handkerchief.

"…"

Everyone was silent, silently looking at them who offered the price, but they quickly retracted their gazes. Everyone knows that Ji Yaohuan is paying back the money for the supercar just now.

The income from this charity auction is not donated at one time, but is put into the charity fund under He Ping's name.

So this time most of the things were brought out by herself.

Therefore, Ji Yaohuan, who came to join in, said several million and came out.

"…"

Ji Yaohuan stretched out his hand and found that the cup was empty.

"Would you like to drink?" Ji Yu glanced at her default expression and said nothing, "Then drink more slowly."

Ji Yu thought that she was working so hard during this time, and it would be better to drink and relax. Today, not only did he not persuade her not to drink, but he was very obediently pouring wine for her.

Ji Yaohuan was drinking and felt that it would be great if she could sit by her side and accompany her all her life.

She lowered her eyes, afraid to think about this unrealistic desire.

—

"Let's go quickly," Ji Yaohuan saw that the auction in the evening was coming to an end, and wanted to take Ji Yu away first, "Wait a while, a bunch of people will come over to talk, I'm sorry."

Ji Yaohuan drank a little too much, her temper would worsen when she was drunk, and she was impatient to socialize.

"How shall we go?"

Ji Yu doesn't have a driver's license yet, so he can't drive her home.

"Looking for a chauffeur," Ji Yaohuan had a familiar chauffeur's number in his cell phone. He called and explained the address. After hanging up, he frowned and said, "He said that this place is too far away, and it will take an hour at the earliest. Come here."

Ji Yu raised his lips and smiled, "Then shall we find a room to hide first?"

"where to?"

—

This villa is very big, and the corridors are like a small hotel. Ji Yu took Ji Yaohuan to the room where she changed clothes before, closed the door, and the room was pitch black.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

"It seems to be broken." Ji Yu lied calmly.

Ji Yaohuan didn't mean to doubt.

She walked to the window, opened the curtains, and the moonlight suddenly slanted in.

"Are you sleepy?" Ji Yu handed her the mineral water he brought in from outside and said, "Drink some water and sleep for a while."

"…"

Ji Yaohuan wanted to ask her how she knew that she was easily sleepy when she was drunk, but she quickly remembered that the first time they met, she just drank too much and fell asleep in the car.

Ji Yaohuan closed his eyes, trying to save his image after realizing it, "...I don't usually drink that much alcohol."

"Sleep for a while," Ji Yu smiled softly in the dark, "I'll wake you up when the chauffeur calls."

Ji Yaohuan said "Yeah", "My phone is turned on."

The moonlight quietly passed through the window and cast a line on the ground. It was very quiet outside the window, only a few voices came from outside the door. Ji Yu sent a message to He Ping explaining where they were.

"…"

Ji Yu sat next to him and played with his mobile phone to pass the time.

I do not know how long it has been.

She stood up, suddenly bent the corner of her lower lip, and walked to Ji Yaohuan's bed.

He didn't do anything, just stared at her quiet sleeping face. A feeling of peace of mind.

"Do you want to sleep too?" Ji Yaohuan opened his eyes half-dream and half-awake. Seeing Ji Yu beside her bed, his brain entangled in alcohol thought for half a second that she was also sleepy, "Let's sleep together."

She sat up and generously lifted the quilt to make way for a piece of land.

Ji Yu "…"

At this time, Mr. Ji's IQ seemed to slide straight down, and he felt bullied, even a little cute.

Ji Yu was almost unable to control the little devil in his heart.

Seeing that she didn't move.

Ji Yaohuan thought she was shy, she bent her lips, and felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart. She suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, then turned around and pressed her onto the bed, leaning closer and saying, "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you again."

"…"

Ji Yu licked his lips, his heart pounding, thinking to himself, this is your first hooligan.

Then can she take the opportunity to steal a kiss...

This thought appeared, and it ignited in my heart like a spark catching a prairie fire. Ji Yu's breathing slowed down a lot, Ji Yaohuan looked at her with a smile on his lips. Suddenly, he came up and kissed Ji Yu's cheek.

Then after finishing a major event, she hugged the quilt and continued to sleep with her eyes closed contentedly.

Ji Yu "…"

She wanted to laugh a little, raised her hand to touch the place where she had kissed her cheek, and silently bent her lips for a long time.

It took a while to get back to God.

"Sister, why are you insulting me?" She lowered her voice very softly and dispersed without wind, but she still had a hint of excitement, "Then I have revenge..."

She lowered her eyes, her gaze resting on her lips.

Suddenly, Ji Yaohuan's cell phone rang. The driver is calling.

"…"

—

On the way home, Ji Yaohuan was still very sleepy. She leaned on Ji Yu and sat in the back seat, sleeping with her cheek on her shoulder.

He was holding one of her arms in his arms.

"…"

Ji Yu reached out and gently smoothed her loose strands of hair behind her ears. The eyes are very gentle.

—

The driver parked the car, pulled out the car key and handed it to Ji Yaohuan and left.

After getting out of the car, Ji Yu wanted to help her walk, but Ji Yaohuan hid it, and it was the sentence that Ji Yu was very familiar with, "I can walk by myself, and I can't walk even if I don't."

"It's not that you can't walk," Ji Yu touched her temper and smiled, "I want to support you."

Ji Yaohuan bent her lips and said, "No need."

"Okay, go by yourself." Ji Yu didn't insist much when she saw her expression as usual, walked forward and said, "Then tomorrow..."

She suddenly stopped and turned around to find that Ji Yaohuan was walking in the opposite direction.

"…"

Ji Yu hurriedly stopped and listened, "Not over there!"

Seeing Ji Yaohuan open the car door and sit straight into the cab, holding the steering wheel, Ji Yu was really taken aback by her when the car started.

"What's wrong?" She hurried over.

"Stand aside a little, be careful to bump into you."

After Ji Yaohuan finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel to the right, moved forward to straighten the body, and after adjusting the front and rear spacing, the car parked firmly in the rectangular parking space.

She quickly pulled out the key and got out of the car.

Ji Yu "..."

The driver just stopped casually just now, and the body was crooked.

Ji Yaohuan turned the car key and asked with a smile, "How is my parking skills."

"Very good," Ji Yu looked at the pair of stiletto heels on her feet, no praise at all, "but don't drink and drive, don't drink while driving, and wear high-heeled shoes... It's too dangerous, it's absolutely not allowed in the future. already."

And the whole open space here is hers, there is no need to stop in the line seriously.

Ji Yu didn't say this.

Ji Yaohuan said "oh" and followed her aggrievedly.

Ji Yu suddenly remembered and asked, "You told people today that I am your sister, and we have the same last name. Will they misunderstand?"

"What's wrong."

"Won't it be bad?"

"What's wrong."

"..." Ji Yu raised his lips.

Take the key to open the door.

"I'll take you as my sister," Ji Yaohuan looked at her with his eyes fixed, his eyes wandering, she was so beautiful, "Then you... do you like me?"

Ji Yu originally had a tense expression when he heard "my sister", but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he couldn't hold back, and he rolled his eyes and laughed silently.

"Don't you want to be my godmother?"

She restrained her smile. Asked as if a little serious.

"…"

Ji Yaohuan, who was drunk, thought for a while before he realized that he was joking at her again.

She lowered her eyelashes rather aggrievedly, "Do you like He Ping more than me? Treat her like Sister He... I haven't called my sister very much."

Ji Yu was so cute that she couldn't speak. Seeing her standing at the entrance with her hand on the cabinet, she hurriedly said, "Let's change the shoes first, and then sit down and talk, okay?"

She bent down and took out the slippers for her from the closet.

After putting the shoes on her feet, she paused, then reached out and held her ankle lightly, "Raise your leg."

"…"

Without moving, she looked up at her.

Looking at each other, Ji Yaohuan looked down at her face condescendingly, with a dazed look in his eyes. Ji Yu just looked at her and smiled quietly.

Ji Yaohuan paused for a few seconds, then lifted his leg obediently and let her take off the high heels on her feet.

Stepping into the slippers, the person suddenly felt much more relaxed, and then the feeling of tiredness came up. She reached out and lightly pressed her eyebrows, lowered her eyes, and followed Ji Yu into the living room.

"Are you tired of wearing high heels all day?"

Ji Yu coaxed her to sit down, and when he helped her take off her shoes, she felt that the toe-toe heel also had a lot of weight. She hadn't worn them, but knew they wouldn't be comfortable.

"Well, standing for a long time makes me tired." Ji Yaohuan leaned back on the sofa, "I can't help being short."

Ji Yu sat down and moved her leg onto his own and massaged gently, "How short you are, if you grow two centimeters, you will be one meter seven."

"…"

Through the thin black stockings, the comfortable and itchy touch came unhindered. Ji Yaohuan just turned sideways like this, with both legs on hers, and she was gently massaging her.

Her sitting position caused her skirt to slide up a lot, only covering her thighs.

Ji Yaohuan felt vaguely ambiguous.

Ji Yu lowered his eyes, the movements of his hands were patient and serious.

"…"

After a while.

"It has to be four centimeters longer..." Ji Yaohuan suddenly corrected, whispering to her his true height, and muttering, "You are taller than me, you are still a student."

Ji Yu smiled when he heard the words, "I'm an adult, and I will never grow taller."

"Well..." Ji Yaohuan pondered for a while, then didn't bother to explain the result and said the result, "It's not certain."

Ji Yu "Oh?"

Ji Yu smiled, "Then you can still grow taller, drink milk every day with me."

"…"

Ji Yaohuan immediately shook his head, "No."

She looked at Ji Yu who was close at hand, and suddenly reached out to squeeze the soft flesh on her cheek, and said with a smile, "I used whisky as a drink when I was your age."

"No wonder he didn't grow taller."

"…"

"Sister," Ji Yaohuan squeezed her cheek slightly, "Be good."

Ji Yu raised his eyes and looked into her eyes.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she called out obediently as she wished, "Sister~"

"…"

The corners of Mr. Ji's lips raised a silly arc.

Ji Yu raised his hand to hold her wrist, pulled it down, and gently kissed her palm when he turned his face to the side, "So good sister, are you sleepy? Take a shower and go to bed early to grow taller."