Little ancestor, can we remarry?

In the front yard, Wenren Yaojue was sitting in a wheelchair with a cane beside him, and on the table were the documents that had just been processed.

There is still no servant in such a large courtyard.

Ji Ziyou, who had calmed down, let out a few breaths and walked home. In the early summer after six o'clock in the evening, the sun had not yet completely set, and the sunset red glow behind the courtyard reflected a fiery red light.

The ginkgo leaves like a small fan danced with the wind, and the breeze brought the fragrance of the flowers. Wenren Yaojue only heard the sound of the door opening, but did not hear the sound of the engine, which was a bit strange.

Thinking that no one would come here usually, Ji Ziyou was also driving the car when he came back. When he looked up, he saw Ji Ziyou coming back alone, standing at the door right now, with delicate makeup on his face, and the color of his hair changed. In the red afterglow, her hair shone with blue light.

Seeing Wenren Yaojue looking at him, Ji Ziyou immediately walked towards Wenren Yaojue, and said as he walked, "I'm back."

"En." Wenren Yaojue nodded, pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit with me."

"Okay." Ji Ziyou was a little surprised that Wenren Yaojue would let him sit with him.

But he didn't show any doubts, obediently agreed and asked, "Do you want some tea? I'll take out the tea tray and make some tea for you."

"can."

Ji Ziyou thought he was pretending well, and his sadness was covered up, and Wenren Yaojue couldn't detect any of it.

Dahongpao was boiling on the tea tray. Ji Ziyou didn't understand tea, and he didn't like tea, but he just thought it was too boring for the two of them to sit together, so he found a job.

However, this matter did not have any effect, and the atmosphere between the two people was still very awkward.

The first to break this silence was Wenren Yaojue.

"Why did you come back so early today, and I didn't see you driving." Wenren Yaojue looked sideways at Ji Ziyou, with a calm tone, without the slightest hint of concern.

Ji Ziyou held back for a while and replied, "I finished work early, and I was a little tired, so I asked my manager to send me back."

He didn't want to tell Wenren Yaojue the real reason, he always felt that speaking out would be a misfortune, as if he deliberately wanted to win Wenren Yaojue's sympathy, and wanted Wenren Yaojue to find justice for him.

Ji Ziyou's voice was still so cold, Wenren Yaojue might really believe it in normal times, but Wenren Yaojue wouldn't believe it today.

"Really?" Wenren Yaojue picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Your eye makeup is a bit messy."

Wenren Yaojue didn't understand what he said, Ji Ziyou immediately touched his eyes when he heard it, and after he made subconscious movements, he realized that his disguise had long been seen through.

"I do not want to say."

Even if he was seen through, Ji Ziyou didn't want to say that he had self-esteem.

Wenren Yaojue didn't have to ask, Ji Ziyou didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't continue to ask, but he had some advice, as someone who lived under the same roof, he could still remind him.

"As an Omega in the entertainment industry, the only person you can trust is yourself."

After speaking, Wenren Yaojue turned the wheelchair into the room, leaving Ji Ziyou to look at the scenery not far away, with red eyes again.

Is this a concern?

It was the first time someone saw through his disguise and exposed it mercilessly. This person was Wenren Yaojue.

But he didn't feel embarrassed, but a desire to climb up desperately rose up in his heart, he wanted to go up, he wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with that man, he wanted to get closer to that man's heart, he This is the first time I have a thought so urgently.

Coming back so early today, Ji Ziyou wanted to cook a good meal. Considering that Wenren Yaojue's legs were still recovering, Ji Ziyou planned to cook some meals that would help the growth of leg bones.

All along, Ji Ziyou was not a kid from a rich family who was pampered and served by others, and Ji Ziyou's skills in living alone were directly pulled to the full point.

He is good at cooking, and it happens that Wenren Yaojue doesn't reject him now, so now he can care about Wenren Yaojue openly.

The kitchen is open, Ji Ziyou is cooking soup in the kitchen, and the smell of big bone broth permeates from the kitchen to the living room.

Wenren Yaojue was sitting in the living room watching the financial news, when he smelled the fragrance, he couldn't help swallowing.

Looking from the TV screen to Ji Ziyou, thinking that Ji Ziyou's cooking is not bad this year.

In addition to being an ornament with good eyesight and a clear mind, it is also good to be a little chef.

The dinner was carefully prepared by Ji Ziyou, and Wenren Yaojue was not disappointed. The rice cooked by Ji Ziyou was high in calcium.

Wenren Yaojue doesn't like to talk when eating, and the two eat quietly.

Maybe it was because he was in a good mood, Wenren Yaojue ate a little too much, and Ji Ziyou said to Wenren Yaojue very interestingly after eating: "It's still early, should I push you out for a walk, when I come back this afternoon Walking around here, I feel that the scenery is not bad.”

"Push?" Wenren Yaojue is not so sensitive when he hears this word now, especially when he hears it from Ji Ziyou.

Ji Ziyou thought Wenren Yaojue was angry, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry."

"Hehe..." Wenren Yaojue frowned seeing Ji Ziyou's sincerity and fear, "Push me out for a walk."

"Ah? Oh." Ji Ziyou didn't understand why this person was so unpredictable.

The houses built for the rich never need to consider the issues of scenery and comfort. The courtyard they live in now occupies the largest area in this area.

Ji Ziyou pushed Wenren Yaojue, the street lights were on, and there were bugs flying under the white lights.

"I'll help you massage your legs when I go back. I'll sit in a wheelchair every day to prevent my muscles from shrinking."

Ji Ziyou could tell that Wenren Yaojue didn't hate him now, and dared to say something.

"Anyway, I can't stand up anymore, let's shrink if I shrink."

When mentioning legs, Wenren Yaojue's mood became obviously worse, and he seemed unwilling to continue this topic.

"It will be fine!" Ji Ziyou stopped, and stood in front of Wenren Yaojue, with firm eyes, "You will be fine!"

"Heh!" Wenren Yaojue sneered, "I've heard too much of that."

"You'll be fine."

Ji Ziyou repeated this.

As night fell slowly, Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue stood by the pond together, listening to the cries of the frogs inside.

Ji Ziyou, who was standing beside Wenren Yaojue, was filled with happiness at this moment.

Although he knew clearly in his heart that Wenren Yaojue's change of attitude towards him was not because he liked him, but because he thought he was quite smart and a 'co-tenant' who wouldn't make people bored.

As long as he can get close to Wenren Yaojue, even if it is just a small step, he will feel satisfied.

After the loss and grief, Ji Ziyou got his own little happiness.

And Mao Dou quarreled with other artists because of Ji Ziyou in the company.

"Weng Shuang! Are you a thing? You're also an Omega, you're such a fool to Ji Ziyou!" Mao Dou blushed angrily and had a thick neck, pointing at Weng Shuang's nose and scolding him.

After returning to the company, he went directly to the boss's office and forced the boss to call Weng Shuang back to the company. The boss was taboo to hear about Yao Jue, so he could only do so.