C19 The Chapter(19)

However, Ji Xiuli only said one sentence and didn't continue. He only hugged her tighter.

"Xiuli? Did you return to the Ji family's old residence?" Ji Shenyao frowned.

He looked at her silently and did not say anything.

Ji Shenyao became anxious and raised her hand to grab his arm. "Have you returned to the old residence? Have you?"

He did not respond. He quietly concealed the indescribable joy or sadness in his eyes. Suddenly, he covered his stomach: "No. I'm hungry ~"

The corner of Ji Shenyao's mouth twitched. Seeing that there was not much change in his expression, although she was worried that he would know something, seeing that he did not seem to know anything, she hesitantly turned around and entered the kitchen.

Five minutes later, the water in the kitchen was boiling. Ji Shenyao walked out to wipe her hands. She saw that Ji Xiuli was still sitting on the sofa and could not see his expression. She did not know what he was thinking at the moment.

She turned around and walked into the bedroom. She found a two-page household register.

This account book was the one that she had asked a classmate in the police station to make up when she left Ji family seven years ago. The first page was for her, and the second page was for Ji Xiuli.

Seven years ago, she resolutely left that house. She still remembered the winter night when Ji Xiuli was at -20 degrees Celsius. He wore a thin shirt and waited at the intersection. He said he wanted to go with her.

At that time, the siblings were both covered in injuries. At that time, they were only in their teens and had already tasted the warmth of the world.

Hiding the dark and gloomy memories in her heart, she turned around and put the household register into her bag. After a while, she walked out of the bedroom and directly walked into the kitchen. Seeing that the water had already been boiled, she took out two packets of noodles from the fridge.

Ji Shenyao was holding the chopsticks and carefully stirring the noodles in the water. Suddenly, the back of her waist warmed and she was stunned. She turned her head and saw that Ji Xiuli had unknowingly entered the kitchen and suddenly hugged her waist from behind. She smiled helplessly and softly, "Tonight we will eat noodles, okay?"

He did not speak and only tightly hugged her from behind. His hands covered her abdomen and like a spoiled child, he stuck his chin to the side of her neck. He seriously looked at her when she cooked noodles like a newlywed wife and suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice, "Ji Shenyao, A woman like you who looks strong on the surface but has a soft heart, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't marry you back home as a wife?"

Ji Shenyao was too lazy to bother with him. At the same time she put down the chopsticks, she suddenly bent her arm and forcefully slammed backwards, directly hitting his chest. As expected, Ji Xiuli instantly groaned in pain and let go of her. He held his chest and revealed an exaggerated expression of internal injuries as he staggered out.

"Stinking brat, you dare to touch me! If you do this again, I will directly cripple you!"

"Ji Shenyao, you fierce woman! I curse you that you will never be able to marry out!" His wailing came from the living room.

"Tsk, I'm afraid your curse has failed. " Ji Shenyao whispered again. Seeing that the noodles were ready, she turned off the fire and stirred the noodles again. She turned to look at Ji Xiuli, who was sitting on the sofa, picking up the strawberries from the cake and stuffing them into his mouth.

She carefully looked at his face again and Ji Shenyao immediately widened her eyes. Why did she feel that this kid's face was somewhat similar to Gu Nanxi's?