Chapter 1288
Su Yucheng smiles and goes after him reluctantly. "Ah, Lao Yu, what's the situation with Ruan's poems? Are you going to live here today?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with ." Su Yucheng said with a smile, "but it has sothing to do with you!"
As he said this, he patted Yu Yimo on the shoulder, then suddenly bent over to him and said, "I know all about your careful thinking. Otherwise, my friend will co back to assist?"
Yu Yimo's eyes flashed a glimr of dark light and looked at him warily, "what do you want to do?"
Before, Su Yucheng didn't like to see Ruan's poems, and he used ans to her two or three tis. Now he said so, of course, he was not at ease.
You know, this is Su Yucheng's ho. It's all his people. If he wants to do sothing, it can't be easier.
"Why are you so nervous?"
Seeing Yu Yimo's expression, Su Yucheng couldn't laugh or cry. The player patted him on the shoulder, and his tone suddenly beca serious. "Don't worry, old Yu. I can see that you are sincere to him. How dare I touch her now?"
Then he went around to the front of the wheelchair and said solemnly, "as long as you are sincere, my brother will help you."
After a pause, he took a look at the closed door over there. Suddenly, a pressure voice said, "don't you want her to stay for the night? I have a way..."
It has been more than half an hour since Ziji was put to sleep. Ruan Shishi is aching all over and bleeding a lot due to his injury. He is already exhausted and doesn't want to move.
She took a look at the ti, took a deep breath, pushed open the door and went out, intending to leave, and went back to Xiqiao garden as soon as possible.
But when she went downstairs, she found that the door was closed, locked from inside, and could not be pushed open.
She turned and looked around. There was no servant.
Yes, it's midnight. At this ti, the servants have a rest.
Ruan Shishi looked at the lock on the door, tried it again, but still couldn't open it. Suddenly, a male voice ca from the corridor on the first floor, "it's locked, but it can't be opened by hand."
As soon as Ruan Shishi turns her head, she sees Yu Yimo sitting in a wheelchair. He has changed into a casual gray ho with wet hair. It seems that he has just finished taking a bath.
She frowned. "Why lock it? How can I get out? "
Yu Yimo said lightly, "for safety, it's the rule here to lock the door at the right ti. If you want to go out, you have to wait for the servant in charge of the key to open the door tomorrow morning."
"Tomorrow morning?" Ruan Shishi was slightly stunned, "I have to go back. Can't I open the door first?"
Yu Yimo drives the wheelchair. Next to the small freezer beside the aisle, Budweiser takes a bottle of ice, opens it by himself, takes a drink and says, "yes, the servant in charge of the key is in the innermost room of the corridor. If you want to open the door, go to him and ask for it."
Ruan Shishi's brow was locked and he didn't know what to say.
At this ti, the servant must have had a rest. She used to knock on the door. Isn't that disturbing?
Just when she hesitated, Yu Yimo said suddenly, "it's very late. It's better to sleep here for a night. There's everything here and it's very convenient."
With that, his eyes stayed on Ruan's injured leg for a mont.
I've hurt my leg. If I walk all the ti, I'm sure it will be better. In her condition, what I need most now is rest.
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