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Jin Di did not say anything, but the car slowly began to speed up.

Just as she was feeling a little scared, suddenly, there was a squeak! ​​

The Black Cayenne stopped at the entrance of the imperial kitchen garden.

"Get out of the car and eat. "

Jin Di's tone was not good. She did not know where she had offended him, so she did not dare to say anything. She directly got out of the car with him and entered the restaurant.

The entire meal was very depressing.

She ate the food in small bites. She remembered that Jin Di's mood seemed to have become bad when she first mentioned Mr. Lu Hui... ...

Did he not like Uncle Lu?

She was in a dilemma. If she wanted to learn painting from Mr. Lu Hui, they would definitely meet more often in the future. If Jin di did not like this, did it mean that she had to choose between Jin di and Mr. Lu Hui?

Moreover, she had nothing left. Her mother was still in Jin Di's hospital. If he wanted to threaten her, it would be a piece of cake.

The food on the table suddenly became difficult to swallow.

When she put down her chopsticks, Jin Di was sipping a cup of tea.

He didn't even look at her.

"I have to go home in the next few days. I don't object to you learning painting, but don't get too close to the person surnamed Lu. "

"Why should I... " She stopped as soon as she said it, because her eyes narrowed dangerously when she saw Jin di stop.

Before she could say anything, she hurriedly smiled charmingly and changed the topic, "because Mr. Jin said it, then I must listen to you! Yes, yes, I must listen! "

Jin Di ignored her and picked up a Napkin to wipe his mouth. He got up before she could swallow the delicious food.

"Go home. "

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This time, Jin Di sent her back to the hospital directly drove away, she returned to the ward, thinking of his strange behavior just a little confused.

Is it possible that Mr. Lu Hui is related to Jin Di's relatives?

Why else would he be so resistant?

This contract and the physical relationship, although it seems very close, but between each other, in fact, very little.

Sometimes, she felt that she was very close to him, but most of the time, she still felt that she was an outsider to him.

She carried the fruits that she bought from the supermarket outside and the fresh hot corn. She remembered that her mother used to like to eat this. These few days, her mother's eyes had softened, but she still could not see clearly. She could only vaguely see the light and shadows.

Today, when she pushed the door open and walked in, the television in the room was turned on. Mo Chen Sat on the sofa with a pot of flowers in front of her. She had a faint smile on her face.

"Xiao'ai, it's you? "

She hummed and walked in with something in her hands.

The smile on Mo Chen's face suddenly became deeper. "You brought me something good when you smelled it, didn't you? "

"your nose is so good. You must have a good appetite. Here, this is the fresh corn that just came down. I just bought it and cooked it. It smells so good. "

Mo Chen squinted her eyes and reached out to take it. Her unfocused pupils made her heart ache.

"Yes, it's the corn from Binhai city. This is the smell. I haven't eaten it for years... I was craving it today. I didn't expect you to buy it for me. Come, sit down and eat it with mom. "

"I bought so much. After we eat it, you put it in the fridge. Tomorrow, when you want to eat it, ask the nurse to heat it up for you. " Although they lived in the same building, she didn't tell her mother that she was sick.