Chapter: 2234

"Mom, if I'm free another day, I'll make it for you too."

"Well, my Xiaorou has really grown up."

"Mom..." Ji Rou wanted to say something, but that strange phone number called again, and she said, "Mom, I have something to do, so hang up first."

After hanging up Ji's mother's phone, Ji Rou answered the call from this strange phone number: "Hello? Hello!"

But no one spoke on the other end of the line.

"Hello? Who are you? Why don't you talk when you get through the phone?" Ji Rou asked several times in a row, but the person on the other end of the phone still didn't speak.

"If you don't talk, I'll hang up." Ji Rou was about to hang up, but a gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ji Rou, it's me!"

"Xie Meimei, what on earth do you want?" Hearing Xie Meimei's voice, Ji Rou felt like throwing up, but thinking that Xie Meimei was the only one who knew Xiang Lingfeng's whereabouts, Ji Rou still listened patiently.

"I'm calling you this time to remind you to take a good look at your text messages and mailboxes. There are things you want to see in them." After speaking, Xie Meimei hung up the phone without giving Ji Rou any time to talk.

"What?" It's uncomfortable to be led by the nose like this. Ji Rou really wants to ignore Xie Xiaohua, but in order to see Brother Feng as soon as possible, she has to listen to Xie Meimei.

Ji Rou has deleted the text message just now, and all she can do now is to open the mailbox to see if there is any email that Xie Meimei said.

Jirou opens her common mailbox, and there is only one new unread email in the mailbox——Jirou, take a good look at this email, after reading it, you will definitely gain a lot.

The sender is Xie Meimei.

What the hell is this Xie Meimei doing?

Ji Rou didn't understand Xie Meimei's intention, but she still clicked on the email.

After clicking on the email, Ji Rou saw two photos, but because the network speed was too slow, the photos were downloaded too slowly, so she didn't open them for a long time, so Ji Rou kept knocking on her phone in a hurry.

Seeing this, Aunt Qiao came over: "Miss Ji, what's the matter?"

"Aunt Qiao, I'm fine." Ji Rou didn't blink her eyes, she looked at the mobile phone on the table fixedly, watching the download percentage of photos increase little by little, she became more and more impatient.

After waiting for a long time, finally when all the photos are downloaded, Ji Rou can see the girl in the photo clearly.

In the photo is a very beautiful girl, a beautiful girl who can be firmly remembered with just one glance.

The girl in the photo is wearing an orange sweater, turning her head and smiling at the camera. She looks so sunny and lively, dazzling like a little sun.

But this is not important. The important thing is that when Jirou saw this girl for the first time, she felt that this girl was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

But Ji Rou couldn't remember where she had seen this girl. Aunt Qiao poked her head out and took a look: "Hey, Miss Ji, when did you take such a photo? It's so beautiful."

Jirou points to herself: "this is me?"

"Miss Ji, who else could this be if it wasn't you?" Aunt Qiao took a closer look, "It's just that the picture has been edited too much, it doesn't look like you at all."

"Aunt Qiao, do you think the person in the photo is me?" Ji Rou pointed to the photo, and then pointed to herself, "Aunt Qiao, take a good look at it, is the person in the photo really me?"

"Miss Ji, I'm old, but I'm not too old to be dazzled." Aunt Qiao looked at the photo seriously again, and then at Ji Rou, "Although the photo has been retouched too much, the girl's expression in the photo is similar to yours But they are very similar. Miss Ji, are you doubting my eyes?"

"But No, Aunt Qiao, I'm just teasing you. This is me." Ji Rou got up and came to her room with her mobile phone. She looked at herself in the mirror and the girl in the photo.

After careful observation, Ji Rou came to the conclusion that she was a little bit similar to the girl in the photo.

It is not difficult to explain why she felt familiar when she first saw this photo.