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Chapter 500: Chapter 500: I will be fascinated by her voice

Chapter 500: Will be fascinated by her voice

Zeng Qingming looked embarrassed and smiled, "Yes, yes, you probably forgot, Uncle Ji!"

I have never seen it before. He just said this on purpose, which seemed a little familiar. He didn't expect Mr. Ji to ask so directly.

"Impossible!" Old Master Ji looked at Zeng Qingming, his slightly sunken eyes were full of suspicion.

He was very pampered by Yan Bao. When he was young, he would not let someone hug him casually.

After he grows up, Yan Bao will not be hugged by him.

So Zeng Qingming said that it was absolutely impossible for him to forget.

Zeng Qingming: “………”

He met Mr. Ji's gaze and his eyes flashed slightly.

At this time, his wife spoke out: "Uncle Ji, it may be that Aming remembers it wrong. Ayan should be about the same age as our two children? I guess she can play together!"

Her eyes fell on the girl sitting on the single sofa and drinking tea gracefully, "Who is this?"

Mr. Ji originally wanted to talk about his girlfriend, but he was afraid that the two children would be shy, so he said, "A Yan's good friend."

Zeng Qingming's wife heard that she was a good friend and her eyes changed slightly.

She smiled and greeted her children, "Come on, Meili, Xiangrui, come and say hello to Ayan."

Ji Xianyan: “………”

He was a little speechless, not sure what to say hello.

At the mother's instructions, Zeng Meili, wearing a light blue sleeveless dress, looked at Ji Xianyan shyly.

"Hello Brother Ayan, my name is Meili. I'm very happy to meet you. I hope I can become good friends with you!" Her voice was thin and coquettish, and it sounded like she was about to cry.

The boys in the school like to listen to her, and many boys from other classes go to her to speak specifically and listen to her voice.

Zeng Meili felt that Ji Xianyan should also be fascinated by her voice.

Unfortunately, reality is different from what she expected.

Ji Xianyan: “………”

He frowned slightly, and there was obvious displeasure on his handsome face.

This girl speaks so badly that she can't speak well?

The boy spoke coldly: "I'm not familiar with him, please call me Master Ji."

He has always been casual and does whatever he says and does, and never cares about other people's feelings and thoughts.

The girl who was about to cry after being spoken was called Ayan, and he felt very disgusting.

When the Zeng family heard Ji Xianyan's words, they were stunned. They probably didn't expect him to be so disrespectful.

Zeng Meili felt wronged, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she turned her head and threw herself into her mother's arms.

In school, no boy has ever spoken to her with this attitude.

Zeng Qingming's wife patted her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Meili, don't be sad for now. I think Ayan should be embarrassed..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ji Xianyan in a deep voice, "I didn't say it, don't call me A Yan!"

The boy seemed to have a little irritability in his tone.

Wen Jiu glanced at him, and he felt his back stiff slightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

Oops.

He lost his temper in front of Wenjiu. Would she be afraid?

Or, don't like yourself anymore?

Thinking of this, Ji Xianyan couldn't help but frown, his heart full of worry.

Zeng Qingming's wife's face suddenly looked a little ugly. She felt very unhappy when she thought that she was an elder after all, and she was treated like this by a junior.

Zeng Qingming winked her next to her. She didn't pay attention and looked directly at Mr. Ji, with a questioning look, "Uncle Ji, what do you mean?"

Zeng Qingming's heart suddenly stumbled.

Mr. Ji looked at Zeng Qingming's wife and said lightly: "Ayan is right, he is really not familiar with you."
Chapter completed!
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