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Yuyao turned around angrily, no longer caring about him. She picked up his phone, hesitated for a moment, then called his family. The person who answered the phone was Lu Yuhang. Yuyao heaved a sigh of relief, she could even handle all the men in the family, the only one she was afraid of was her mother, An Xiaoran.

"Bro, I'm having fun at my classmate's house. I won't be going back tonight …" I'm not a kid, so don't worry. " After the Yuyao finished talking, she hung up the phone, still feeling a little guilty.

Ji Rufeng stood behind her, smiling faintly as he pulled her into his embrace. I lowered my head to kiss her soft hair, "Yaoyao, how about we go to the supermarket later? We'll buy whatever you want to eat. I'll cook it for you tonight. "

"You can cook?" Yuyao turned around and looked at him, in disbelief. What kind of family did Ji Rufeng come from? He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and all the servants in the house were piled around him.