My Husband, Warm The Bed

Ji Rou opens a common email, and there is only one new email that hasn't been read in the email - Ji Rou, take a good look at this email, and you will get a lot after reading it.

The sender is Xie Meimei.

What's wrong with this Xie Meimei?

Ji Rou didn't understand Xie Meimei's intention, but she still opened the email.

After the e-mail was clicked on, Ji Rou saw two photos, but because the Internet speed was too slow and the photos were downloaded too slowly, Ji Rou didn't open them for a long time, so she was so anxious that Ji Rou kept knocking on her cell phone.

Qiaoyi came up and said, "Miss Ji, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Qiao, I'm fine." Ji Rou's eyes are not blinking. She looks at the mobile phone on the desk and the percentage of photos downloaded is increasing. She is more and more anxious.

After waiting for a long time, she finally waited until all the photos were downloaded, and Ji Rou saw the girl clearly.

In the picture is a very beautiful girl, a beautiful girl that can be remembered by people with only one look.

The girl in the picture is wearing a set of orange guards, turning around and laughing at the camera. She looks so sunny and bright as a little sun.

But it's not important. What's important is that Ji Rou feels familiar with this girl when she first sees her, as if she's met somewhere.

But Ji Rou couldn't remember where she had seen the girl. Aunt Qiao put her head forward and glanced at her: "Hey, Miss Ji, when did you take such a picture? It's very beautiful."

Jirou points to herself: "this is me?"

"Miss Ji, who else are you?" Qiaoyi looked closely. "But it's just that it's too much. It doesn't look like you."

"Aunt Qiao, do you think the person in the picture is me?" Ji Rou pointed to the photo, then pointed to herself, "aunt Qiao, you look good and clear. This person in the photo is really me?"

"Miss Ji, I'm old, but I'm not old enough." Qiaoyi looked at the photo carefully again, and then looked at Jirou. "Although the photo is too much, the girl's look in the photo is very similar to yours. Miss Ji, are you doubting my eyes? "

"But No, aunt Qiao, I'm just teasing you. This is me. " Jirou gets up and comes to her room with her mobile phone. She looks at herself in the mirror and the girl in the picture.

After Zizai's careful observation, Jirou concludes that she is a little similar to the girl in the photo.

It's not hard to explain why she felt familiar when she first saw this picture.

It's not to say how much she looks like the girl in the picture, it's just a look. Especially in the back photo, Ji Rou almost thought she was herself when she saw the back image.

What do you want to do with this kind of picture?

Ji Rou thinks with a big hole in her head, does Xie Meimei want to tell her that the girl in the picture is her own sister, or that she is the child picked up by her parents, and the girl in the picture is the child born by their parents?

"Cut..." There are many similar people in the world. Xie Meifa wanted her to doubt her life experience just by giving her this picture. Dream about it.

Just as Jirou wanted to turn off her email, she saw a few lines under the picture.

-- Qin lelan, female, 22 years old, is the eldest miss of Qin family. She is also the younger sister that Qin Yinze, the eldest young master of Qin family, is deeply infatuated with. She likes strawberry jam most.

Infatuation?

Xie Meimei, the bitch, is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. How can you describe his brother's affection for his sister?

Strawberry jam!

This kind of food once made Jirou want to vomit. Jirou will never forget it in her whole life.

Ji Rou thinks of the days when Qin Yinze just bought her.

He shut her up in the villa next door, let her eat the strawberry jam that she hates every day, let her wear the dress that the girl in the picture wears every day.

The clothes in the wardrobe are the same as those in the photo.

Qin lelan! Ran!

Ji Rumo murmured the name, and she remembered that it was the name Qin Yinze had been crying in his dreams.

He said it was his sister, really just his sister?

Jirou was shocked by the idea that came out of her mind.

"What am I thinking? How can I think of Qin Yinze like this? That's his sister. As a brother, he loves his sister and treats her well. Shouldn't he? I must not listen to slander and fall into the scheme of Xie Meimei. " Jirou claps her face hard, trying to get rid of the dirty ideas that pop up in her mind.

Ji Rou told herself not to think about anything and not to fall into Xie Meimei's scheme, but something called panic slowly spread to her whole body and scared her.

I don't know what drives her. Ji Rou quietly comes to the villa next door.

There were so many terrible past that she didn't want to think of. She thought she would never step into this place in her life, but she came here and didn't know how.

There is a room on the second floor, where Chu Yuan warned her countless times that she could not enter. The more Chu Yuan warned her, the more curious she was. She wanted to sneak in many times. Without exception, Chu Yuan caught her. Later, she gave up.

Today, when she came here again, Chu Yuan was gone and there was no one living here, so no one stopped her. She walked into the room which was listed as "forbidden area".

After entering the room, seeing the pictures of the whole room, Jirou seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking.

The room is full of pictures. There is only one person in the picture. All of them are the girl named Qin lelan. Some of the photos she was thinking about, some of them she had a brilliant laugh, some of them she was pretending to be miserable, and there were all kinds of them, but each one was very beautiful, beautiful as an elf from the magic world.

There are handwritten notes on the back of these photos, which are only written by the girl's age. Where did they take them You can see the intention of the person who arranges these photos.

But you know how much I like you?

On the back of a very large photo, Ji Rou saw such a line of words, which were strong and powerful, with flying strokes If Ji Rou remembers correctly, this is Qin Yinze's handwriting.

Let her eat strawberries, let her wear these styles of clothes, train her to talk and walk It turns out that what Qin Yinze wanted was never her. What he wanted was another Qin lelan he created.

Ji Rou has always wondered how the high-ranking master of the Qin family can take a fancy to her and get married with her as soon as they meet I don't know what I used to know. Now she knows it.

So she's just a fake!

Forgery, which refers to the fake goods or objects, often refers to cheap or fake imitations.

Thinking about it, Jirou suddenly smiles.

She was smiling, but the tears were falling from the corner of her eyes. Drop by drop, as if you can cry into a bead.