Chapter 422: Ji Xianyan: I'll give her a shot

"Are you talking about the dream you had last night?"

After Ji Xianyan said this, his dark eyes stared at the girl's simple and beautiful face without a moment.

Warm wine: “………”

She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, her cold voice feeling helpless: "It's over, let's have tea."

The smelly child actually said that someone asked her to be the richest man was dreaming!

Ji Xianyan: “………”

Why does he feel that Wenjiu doesn’t want to pay attention to him?

I had already thought carefully before speaking. Are Wenjiu still angry?

Wenjiu had already sat down on the black leather sofa in the lounge area. She picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was already cold.

She poured out the tea and planned to boil water and make tea again. The staff at the bar opposite came over to serve her intimately.

"Miss Wenjiu, I'll just come, my name is A Ming."

A Ming is a young man with a pretty face. He witnessed Wen Jiu alone in the competition and gave Xiao Mei a 20,000 yuan tip. He is so enthusiastic about Wen Jiu now.

The smile on his face is really brighter than the chrysanthemums, and he doesn't look pretty anymore.

"You can let you do it, but can you stop laughing?" Wen Jiu's voice was faint and there was no expression on her face, making people unable to guess her emotions.

A Ming was feeling a little nervous.

While boiling water, he carefully tempted: "Miss Wenjiu, is it because I am not smiling well enough?"

Warm wine: "Yeah."

"Do you like shy boys?" A Ming continued to ask with courage.

Ji Xianyan: “………”

When I die, did I?

Xiaomei has just left, and now A Ming is here again?

Is it okay for two people to form a CP by themselves? Why do they come to harass his warm wine?

However, the answer to this question can be heard.

Like shy boys?

Wen Jiu frowned and thought for a moment. Just when Ji Xianyan and A Ming thought she was going to answer, they heard her say in a faint tone: "This is not what you should ask."

A Ming was afraid of making her unhappy, so he quickly kept silent, "Okay, then I won't ask."

"Yes." Wen Jiu glanced at the QR code on the young man's sleeve, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone to scan the code.

A Ming suddenly felt nervous and expectant.

How much will Miss Wenjiu give herself a reward?

He dared not imagine that he would have 20,000 yuan from Xiaomei. He would be very happy if he had 2,000 yuan.

The next second, he heard an ice-cool and nice reminder sound from his wireless headphones: [WeChat received 10,000 yuan.]

Ah Ming's eyes widened.

He looked at Wenjiu in disbelief, "Miss Wenjiu, you..."

Too generous!

I just said a few words to her, but I hadn't made the tea for her to drink, and I hadn't made her happy yet. As a result, she took out her mobile phone and gave her a reward of 10,000 yuan?

sky!

This is the most refreshing female guest he has ever seen!

wrong.

There are basically no female guests who come to the billiards club to consume, because most female guests come with male guests.

There are really few rich people.

The warm wine in Ah Ming's eyes suddenly turned into a shining God of Wealth.

"Miss Wenjiu, thank you so much! Xiaomei is right. You are indeed an angel, I love you so much!" A Ming made up his mind to try his best to make Wenjiu happy!

But reality is often cruel.

Ji Xianyan walked over with his long legs, reached out and picked A Ming up from the warm wine, "Go out."

"Master Ji, I want to make tea for Miss Wenjiu..." A Ming quickly explained.

The boy had a cold face and said clearly: "I'll give her a shot."
Chapter completed!