Cousin fierce

"Why are you going?"

"Go shopping, do you want to go?" Wang Xifeng asked her.

"Besides me going with you, who else can accompany you."

"Good girl, I love you to death." Wang Xifeng watched her lightly kiss her, but it was tasteless.

Chapter 103

65.

The winter sun is just white light reflected from the mirror, without any warmth, and it can't drive away the chill even if it shines on the body.

Jia Baoyu pulled the zipper of the black down jacket to the top and blocked the last gap. Without the gap, the cold air would not be able to enter.

The winter in Hangzhou is extremely cold, and it is about the same as the winter in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's cold and clammy, with moisture in the air, yīnyīn.

I think of my friends in the north talking about the winter there. There is heavy snow outside, and the white snow has accumulated tens of centimeters deep. The warmth in the house is like spring, and people only need to wear long sleeves inside.

At least this kind of winter comes quickly.

Jia Baoyu sighed, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little more. Now the temperature is just right, and the suitable temperature of the artificial spring makes people feel drowsy.

Jia Baoyu lowered his head and looked at the book. After the last exam, it will be winter vacation. This year's winter vacation will be spent in Hangzhou, at this home.

She felt that it was very possible that Wang Xifeng would come back during the Chinese New Year, because she was going to collect things. Wang Xifeng liked the Chinese New Year, and she was very serious about buying things and decorating the house, even cleaning the house.

This year should be no exception.

Jia Baoyu is waiting for the rabbit, when will the rabbit named Wang Xifeng crash and die on her tree trunk, will she guard that tree until she dies?

The door was opened from the outside, with a creak, Jia Baoyu looked up from the book, and saw a young woman, her face was still unclear, Jia Baoyu had never looked at it seriously.

This woman whose name I can't remember has been showing up at home since half a month ago, doing housework for her, cleaning, cooking and feeding her so that she won't die.

Then Jia Baoyu's father gave her a salary of fifteen thousand a month.

"Put it on the table at noon, and you haven't touched it. Is it because the food is not delicious?" The nanny was a little serious. Seeing that Jia Baoyu didn't finish all her food, she felt that what she cooked was not to her liking.

Jia Baoyu lowered his head and said, "I just don't have an appetite."

"Mr. Jia told me to take care of your life." The nanny was young, but seeing Jia Baoyu aroused maternal love.

This silent woman is like a child who can't take care of herself. She wants to take good care of her out of concern.

Perhaps the word Jia Baoyu doesn't want to hear the most now is her family. They are a mirror, and in the mirror, she sees her cowardly and incompetent self.

She was a little angry, and the anger from where it came from spread all over her body, she grasped the pen tightly, and saw the knuckles on her hands protruding and turning white when she exerted force.

She relaxed her hand again, the pen fell on the book, slipped down, and she picked it up again.

"I made some porridge, it's for your body, you have to remember to finish eating." The nanny piled up all the accumulated clothes and took them to the laundry shop for washing.

"Thank you." Jia Baoyu thanked.

Although it was just a polite sentence, it moved the nanny very much.

After the nanny left, the room became quiet again, except for the ticking of the clock on the wall, and the sound of freezing air could be heard quietly.

Now, even if she is being taken care of, she doesn't feel any warmth.

Some people treat her well because they receive money, which is a transaction of getting and giving.

And those who really treat her well are not willing to pay anymore, because it is a loss-making business.

After Wang Xifeng had been in dismal business for so long, she finally looked away and left. Jia Baoyu, who turned around, didn't even have a chance to repent.

After being knocked on the door for a long time, Jia Baoyu slowly realized that there was someone at the door.

That person didn't have a key, that's why he knocked on the door.

When Wang Xifeng left, she was in a hurry and didn't bring the key, maybe it was her!

Thinking of this, Jia Baoyu ran over in a hurry, opened the door, and seeing the person at the door, the light that had finally shown in his eyes went out again.

"Hello!" There was a big smile at the door. Fan Tongtong with short hair was holding a KFC family meal and was standing at her door wearing a bright red down jacket. His bloated body had a red face on it, looking very cute.

With a bright red face and shining eyes, she gave Jia Baoyu a big smile without hesitation, and said, "I bought a family meal, can you come over and eat once?"

"Thank you." Jia Baoyu refused, she didn't want to be among them.

Saying thank you is a common etiquette, and it can be said that there is not much meaning, but Fan Tongtong thought she accepted it, so he took her hand and went to his room.

Her hand had just been taken out of the glove, and it was warm. Jia Baoyu touched her fingers and realized that his hand was as cold as frozen wood.

"Shu Jie doesn't like to eat KFC McDonald's. Every time she says it's not nutritious, I'm not allowed to eat it. Later, you remember to say that you bought it, you know?" Fan Tongtong blinked and said mischievously.

The door opened with a sound, and the beautiful woman stood in the room, silently looking at the two people who were whispering at the door.

"Shu Jie, I'm back." Fan Tongtong stepped forward and gave Shu Jie a big hug.