Chapter 320: Treating the young master's lovesickness

Ji family.

Wenjiu got off the sightseeing bus and saw Mr. Ji drinking tea in front of the stone table in the courtyard, with a plate of biscuits and pastries on the table.

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked quite enjoyable.

When Mr. Ji saw her, a kind smile appeared in his face without expression, and his eyes were full of wrinkles.

"A wine is here!"

"What tea is Xiao Ji drinking?"

Mr. Ji: "Dahongpao, do you want a glass of wine?"

"Yes." He smelled the aroma of tea with warm wine, and sat down directly opposite Mr. Ji.

The butler looked surprised and didn't react.

Xiao... Xiao Ji?

Miss Wenjiu actually called the old man like this?

Moreover, the old man had no objection at all?

This is really incredible!

Mr. Ji took an extra cup, poured a cup of tea for the warm wine, "Try it, be careful to burn it."

After picking up the teacup and savoring it carefully, I couldn't help but nod: "It tastes really good."

Why does Yan Bao’s tea feel very delicious?

"Try the biscuits, Yan Bao used to like it." Mr. Ji said with a smile.

Wenjiu tasted the biscuits and nodded again, "The crispness and sweetness are just right, good."

"If you like it, eat more." Mr. Ji looked happy.

Warm wine: "Okay."

She didn't say any polite words on the surface. She savored tea and ate desserts, and then chatted with Mr. Ji for a few words. She felt very comfortable and comfortable.

Wen Jiu drank another cup of tea, raised his eyelids and asked Mr. Ji: "Do you know how to play games?"

"What game do you play?" Mr. Ji was a little surprised. He probably didn't expect Wen Jiu to invite him to play games.

After all, every time Yan Bao and Xiao played games, he proposed to go together, but Wuruo refused.

Thinking of this, Mr. Ji's slightly turbid eyes lit up little by little, "Can I play games with you?"

The butler was a little unresponsive.

What's going on?

Didn’t the old man ask Miss Wenjiu to treat the young master’s lovesickness?

Why do you talk about playing games?

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Old man, I have only had a few bites for lunch."

Mr. Ji waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm young, it's okay to have a few hunger."

housekeeper:"………"

Mr. Ji took out his cell phone and said excitedly: "Which game do you want to play?"

"I want to go and see Yan Bao first." Wen Jiu frowned slightly and stood up from the stone chair.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man was confused, but fortunately, Miss Wenjiu was still thinking about the young master.

At the same time, Ji Xianyan upstairs was changing clothes in the cloakroom.

He had just heard the butler say that warm wine was coming, and his originally depressed mood was instantly filled with joy and expectation.

The boy looked in the mirror as soon as possible and found himself wearing pajamas and looking very depressed.

On weekdays, Ji Xianyan had a strong idea in his heart—

He wants to refresh his image in Wen Jiu's heart.

So, the current scene came about.

"This piece seems too dark and has little vitality. Will warm wine think it's too old?"

"This one seems too ostentatious, will it seem too deliberate?"

“There is something wrong with this piece.”

"This one is so ugly..."

Ji Xianyan threw away all the clothes, but still couldn't find a satisfactory outfit.

He frowned, feeling a little distressed.

"Pei Shijin, do you have new clothes for me to wear?"

The boy made up his mind to Pei Shijin.

The latter was drawing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. When he heard the sound, he said lightly: "My clothes were picked up from you."
Chapter completed!