When Qiao Ou took Luo Tianxing's hand and returned to Qiao's house, Ling Yu and the others were stunned: "Where is Jiaojiao?"

"She went home and said she was tired." Qiaoo sighed.

"I cried so hard." Luo Tianxing added.

Jin Ruge stepped forward and pulled her daughter, protected her belly and helped her sit down, saying, "How could she cry?"

Luo Tianxing said: "Jiaojiao jumped up and kissed Zixin forcibly. When Zixin stopped her, she cried. Zixin told her that if she liked him when she was eighteen years old and he was single, she would be with her. But Jiaojiao refused to support her. Later, the two of them didn't talk anymore, and Zixin left."

Qiao Ou also sighed: "I think Zixin is very uneasy this time. She kept staring at the little girl before getting in the car. The little girl cried sadly, and his brows were frowning, but she never stretched."

Luo Tianxing said again: "Jiaojiao said Zixin was not confident enough. Zixin said Jiaojiao was too young, and what she said was not love. Alas, please."

Speaking of this, Ling Yu and the others basically understand.

Everyone has experienced love and everyone knows what's going on.

Ling Xunhe burst out laughing: "If there is a fifteen-year-old girl who says she likes me and her family background is so cruel, I will definitely be afraid. First, it is still unsure whether the love in this fifteen-year-old girl's mouth is trustworthy. Second, who dares to provoke easily? If you break up in the future, you will offend others."

Xu Ning nodded: "Let it go, let the children develop on their own."

Ling Yu silently stood up: "We're over, Ruge, go to the room to talk to your daughter, don't let her cry anymore."

"good."

"I've gone there too. I'll catch the plane tomorrow. Xiao Xiaoyun, go and go to sleep with grandpa!"

"Okay!"

*

In Jiaojiao's room.

She changed into her pajamas and lay on the bed, feeling very bad.

When Jin Ruge came over to knock on the door, her voice was still hoarse: "Who?"

"It's me."

"Mom, come in."

Jin Ruge opened the door and when he came in, he watched his daughter sit up little by little in pajamas. Her eyes were red and she was holding a cell phone in her hand. She seemed to be waiting for something, but the screen was out.

The two toy dolls were bought by Ni Zixin for her.

Jin Ruge held it in his hand and placed it next to his daughter's pillow, and smiled slightly: "You are in a hurry to leave at your uncle's house and didn't bring it back. Mom brought it back to you."

Jiaojiao took one silently and looked at it and curled her lips.

Jin Ruge smiled, raised his hand to touch his daughter's hair, and said, "What's wrong? Will my daughter be so smart and cute, and will she worry about such things?"

"He doesn't believe me."

Jiaojiao held the doll and looked at her mother: "I know I'm still young, and I didn't say I want to marry him now. I just like him very much. Mom, I like someone for the first time. I thought he could like me too. If he said that he was willing to wait for me to grow up, I promise that I will not let him down when I grow up. But he doesn't believe me."

Upon hearing this, Jin Ruge understood.

Pulling open the quilt and crawling into his daughter's quilt, Jin Ruge smiled and said, "Then, you have to give him more time to see, understand, and believe with your own eyes. Jiaojiao, Zixin is a very mature and steady man. If you want him to give all his heart to you because of your confession, it is impossible. He has also passed the age of impulsive youth. What he needs now is a wife, a person who works hand in hand with him to give birth to children for him. You are indeed too young, and of course, he cannot wait for you. But since you already know his knot, you should not trouble him anymore, nor should you force him with words and tears, as this will only make him farther and farther away from you."

"Then what should I do?"

"You have to make him understand that you like him, not just talk. At his age, sweet words are useless. You have to do more than say so that he can really touch him. You have to understand him, be kind to him, and care about him every day. If you think about him like this every day before you are 18 years old and let him know, then even if he really meets a suitable girl in the future, he will think of you as soon as possible, thinking that you have been persisting for him for so long, and at that time, Zixin will make a choice. If he rejects others for you, then your efforts will be valuable. If he does not reject others because of your efforts, on the contrary, he enjoys your worship while talking about love with others. It's okay if you don't want such a man. Do you understand?"

After listening to her mother's words, Jiaojiao thought for a while, and nodded: "I understand."

Jin Ruge touched his daughter's head: "Be good, have a good rest."

"Good night mom!"

"Good night!"

After Jin Ruge left, the room was quiet.

Jiaojiao thought about her mother's words and felt it made sense. She was unwilling to push him farther and farther with words and tears. Although everything was revealed in her true feelings, her master was already past her youthful and rebellious age.

After thinking about it, she took two dolls, placed them beside the bed and took a photo, and then sent Ni Zixin's number with a message: "Master, good night! Thank you for your gift today, I like it very much!"

*

At this moment, Ni Zixin was lying in the hotel room, thinking a lot.

Just now, Ni Ziyang called him and told him something: the children of the Luo family have determined the partner of true love very early, and then love each other for their lives, without exception.

So Ni Ziyang said to Ni Zixin on the phone: "If you think she is good, don't let her down. Because a girl who grew up in such a family cannot betray you. It just so happens that your career is still in the rising stage. After working hard for three years, she will grow up. You can gain love and career, so don't easily hurt a girl who really likes you so simply."

In my mind, Jiaojiao was lying in her sister's arms and crying before he left in the car...

“Tick!”

The sound of a drop of water is his text message.

I picked up my phone in surprise and clicked on it. It was sent by his little apprentice.

Looking at the simple words on it, she did not complain or get angry. Even under the warm yellow halo, the two little dolls were photographed very warmly by her.

Ni Zixin turned her body and looked quietly.

Is it a destined fate? Why can he meet her even when playing games, and he can meet her even when coming to Shengjing? And there is such a connection between them.

After thinking about it, he replied: "Are you in a good mood?"

He really didn't want her to cry anymore.

Wait, wait, wait...

Finally, Jiaojiao replied to him: "Master, I'm fine, I just miss you."
Chapter completed!