Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 381 Fu Yue 8

Ji Hanjiao walked over with big strides, and the arrogant expression on her face changed instantly the moment she saw Ji Baixi.

"Student Ji, you are here too?"

Ji Hanjiao's eyes fell on Ji Boxi. She never thought that the big shot in Lis College would be here.

When she was abroad, she heard of Ji Boxi's name, a rising star in the art world. At that time, Ji Hanjiao looked down on Ji Boxi until she entered the viewing site.

The young man beside the grand piano seems to be shining with thousands of lights.

All the judges and audience present were fascinated by this talent.

However, at school, Ji Hanjiao didn’t have much chance to meet Ji Baixi, and naturally, they were unable to develop a further relationship.

Fortunately, there has never been any woman around this man, and he is always cold and distant towards girls who show their interest in him.

Ji Hanjiao, who had returned to China, had never expected to meet him here.

And Ji Boxi seems to have a special relationship with her half-sister.

Ji Baixi ignored Ji Hanjiao's words. His eyes stayed on Chu Lingruo, waiting for her next move.

Chu Lingruo smiled, "Ji Hanjiao, what's the matter?"

"Sister, you haven't been back to see mom for a long time. Mom often talks about you in my ear." Ji Hanjiao said, "Really, I haven't contacted you for two or three years. People outside think that sister is unfilial."

Nian? Would Ji's mother miss her after she got married? Would her mother, who hadn't contacted her for more than a decade and had a new family, want Chu Lingruo to go back and see her?

The credibility is too low.

Ji Hanjiao was accusing her of being unfilial.

"The limited edition bag you posted on your Moments on the day Mom was admitted to the hospital is also very beautiful." Chu Lingruo replied expressionlessly.

Ji Hanjiao, who had personally raised Ji's mother for more than ten years, had no concern for her sick mother. How could she have the nerve to count on her ex-daughter who was so far away?

Ji Hanjiao's expression froze, then she thought of something, "Oh, by the way, sister, the male model you were obsessed with before is out of prison."

She looked at Ji Boxi, "Student Ji, you may not know this, but my sister really liked this man before, and she gave him a lot of money...but my sister is so cruel that she didn't even rescue that man."

Ji Boxi: "It's Ms. Chu's freedom to choose whoever she likes."

Chu Lingruo sneered: "Of course he knows, because I was the one who sent Mu Yi to prison in front of him."

Ji Hanjiao widened her eyes. If that was the case, then why would Ji Baixi be involved with this vicious woman?

Even if he doesn't stay with me, he should be pure and noble, instead of being with the daughter of a money-grubbing businessman.

The mother once told Ji Hanjiao that the decision she regretted most was marrying her ex-husband. Her ex-husband didn’t understand art or romance, and the daughter they gave birth to didn’t inherit any of her talents.

"You are nothing like me, Jiaojiao. You are the apple of my eye and your mother's rare treasure."

Out of curiosity about her sister, Ji Hanjiao asked her mother to invite her sister to her birthday party.

Little Ji Hanjiao stood in front of a three-layer cake, surrounded by relatives and friends.

"Mom, I want you to hold me and blow out the cake candles." Ji Hanjiao grabbed her mother's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Even though he is already ten years old, he still wants his mother to hug him.

"Okay, my dear daughter." Mother Ji kissed her little face and picked her up again.

Ji Hanjiao looked at her sister who was sitting in the corner with her head down, looking very lonely.

How pitiful.

The mother never even glanced at her sister the whole time, and Ji Hanjiao no longer worried that her mother's love would be shared with other people.

The breeze brought Ji Hanjiao back to her senses. From the beginning to the end, her sister was supposed to be a poor creature, relying on her existence. How could she now easily take away the things she liked?

Just like my sister doesn’t deserve my mother’s love, she doesn’t deserve Ji Baixi’s love either.

My sister must have used some tricks.

With a click, something fell from Ji Baixi's pocket and landed just in front of Ji Hanjiao.

Ji Hanjiao quickly squatted down and picked it up, "Student Ji, your phone..."

As a result, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and the lock screen interface showed Lingruo's photo.

In the photo, Lingruo is leaning against the window. Her pretty profile looks very holy under the soft moonlight. She seems to be looking at the scenery outside with sparkling stars in her eyes.

The photographer seems to be very close.

The three people present were silent.

Chu Lingruo didn't expect that Ji Baixi could take a secret photo of her while she was playing the piano in the piano room.

"Give it back to me." Ji Baixi took the phone back, and a thin layer of red appeared on his handsome face.

Ji Hanjiao still looked as if she had been struck by lightning, and was completely in disbelief.

A genius who has always been aloof and uninterested in women actually uses a woman as his screensaver.

And this woman is her most hated sister.

While Ji Hanjiao was stunned, Chu Lingruo directly took Ji Baixi's hand, got into the car, closed the door, and drove away.

Only Ji Han, who had come to her senses, was left stamping her feet in anger.

The atmosphere in the car was silent for a moment.

There was the sound of the wind whistling past his ears and the beating of his heart like a drum, which seemed to be boiling and about to blow Ji Baixi apart.

How to explain it? The photo set as screensaver has gone beyond the scope of ordinary friends.

"It's a beautiful photo." She acted nonchalantly, as if it was just something she didn't take seriously. After thinking for a while, Chu Lingruo added, "I like it very much."

Like? Do you like the photo? Or do you like the person who takes the photo?

Before Ji Baixi had time to comprehend the meaning of the conversation, he arrived at Chu Lingruo's residence.

The piano room was clean and tidy, and the furnishings were still the same as when he left a few years ago.

At that time, he was playing the piano, but his mind always drifted to the beautiful figure standing by the window.

Everything seemed to have changed. He returned from abroad with great success and fame, and was able to stand by her side and barely match her.

In Ji Baixi's heart, Lingruo is like the bright moon in the sky, beyond reach.

But nothing seemed to have changed, the layout of the piano room, her attitude towards him.

The black and white piano keys danced with notes of love. Ji Baixi thought Chu Lingruo didn't understand, so he used this to express his greedy love.

Chu Lingruo blinked and looked at him with her chin propped up.

When the song ended, she walked in front of him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You play very well. I like it very much."

Her hot breath sprayed on his skin, burning him a little.

As they got closer, her drooping hair accidentally brushed across his neck, and the sound of his beating heart was particularly harsh in the empty piano room.

Just when their lips were only two or three centimeters apart, there was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting their next action.

Ji Boxi moved away quickly as if he was scalded.

"What's wrong?" Chu Lingruo opened the door and saw the maid standing at the door.

"Miss, the Chu family called and asked you to attend Madam Chu's birthday banquet in a few days."