Jimo's eyebrows frowned and then loosened. This was their second meeting. He didn't say anything except talking about legs and elixirs.

He didn't name until he parted.

So, no matter what she does? What is the purpose? There is no saying that they deceive.

Even if she wants to use him in the future, he is willing to do so for the sake of her feet.

And that Zhulong Villa has something to do with him?

"Jimo..."

"Brother Yue, you need to say nothing. I know you are worried about me, but she is really not like you said, not to mention that she cured my legs. Even if she used to deceive me as a price, I would be willing, but she had never told me anything, she just said to do her best to my legs."

"You..." Yue Feiya could not deny that the woman in the bed had her charm, because he almost got deeply involved in it.

"Brother Yue, your legs are good. Even if she wants all my wealth, it's worth it." Jimo smiled slightly.

"What if it's life?" Yue Feiya frowned, and it seemed that Jimo was trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

"She doesn't." Jimo still believes in Shangguan Yue's character.

Although he did not have the ability to understand other people's abilities, he was almost inseparable. He believed in his own judgment and also believed in her.

Yue Feiya looked at Jimo with her legs, and then looked at the people on the bed, hoping that his judgment was correct, otherwise...

At this time, the waiter came up with a bowl of soup from the entrance of the stairs. Seeing that there was no one on the master's chair, he turned around and saw Jimo sitting on the edge of the bed, revealing his two long legs, he was shocked. The soup bowl in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Master, you..."

"Give it to me." Jimo ignored his eyes, stretched out his hand, and after he passed the soup bowl, he started blowing carefully.

Seeing his gentle movements and feeding the people on the bed personally, this not only shocked Yue Feiya, but also shocked the waiter there, his eyes full of strangeness to his master.

Is this brainwashed?

Or is it a traitor?

Otherwise, how could it be like this...

"You can't go down to do things?" Jimo ignored the two gazes next to him and snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes." Xiaoer nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and then retreated absent-mindedly.

Yue Feiya leaned against the door and shook her mouth gently, "It's the first time I have seen you like this in so many years. You can't... fall in love with her, right?"

She is really good, but it suits him.

"At first, I was just grateful, but now... I don't know." He really couldn't make it clear. What does it mean to like?

He felt that he was worthy of him, and there was nothing else but money.

Therefore, he was destined to live alone in his life.

However, unexpectedly, her appearance made him look forward to his whole day and full of hope for the future.

Now, she gave him a future, so he wouldn't let her go away just like that.

"As your friend, she's very dangerous if she's talking about a warning!"

"Thank you, Brother Yue." After feeding a bowl of soup, Jimo raised his handkerchief to wipe her mouth before walking towards Yue Feiya, "I recognize it."

Yue Feiya rolled her eyes and lost her temper. Some people didn't hit the wall and didn't look back. He just waited for the woman to wake up and see what her purpose was?

Jimo's intentions were so determined, so he started from this woman.

Look at the time, there is still one hour before the Baihua Club begins. It is the same whether he will attend the Baihua Club tonight or not.

Because, women lying in bed are more important than Baihuahui.
Chapter completed!