: She will lead Master Ayan to ruin

"Why are you here?"

Ji Xianyan looked at the girl's pretty cheeks, her ears were slightly hot, and her expression was a little unnatural.

Wenjiu curled her lips, her voice softer than before, "I'll come to see you."

When Ji Xianyan heard this answer, his ears felt hotter and hotter.

He pursed his slightly white lips and spoke calmly: "Look at what I'm doing?"

Didn't I see enough at school and I just come to chase me home?

Wen Jiu looked at him with a light tone: "I called you, but you didn't answer."

The boy was wearing a gray sweatshirt and pants, dressed at home, and looked very obedient, but his eyebrows and eyes under his black hair seemed to be silly and wild.

"You called me?" The voice was a little surprised.

Ji Xianyan has not taken his cell phone for the past two days of vacation.

I don't want to see news about Pei Shijin.

He hadn't even tried it yet, so he kept saying that warm wine was coming to approach him for money.

"Yes," Wen Jiu nodded, looking at the boy's fair cheeks suddenly with two scarlet colors floating, and his eyebrows slightly frowned, "Do you have a fever?"

Ji Xianyan coughed twice and said "hmm" unnaturally.

Mr. Ji finally came to his senses from his surprise. He looked at Ji Xianyan's face and frowned in worry.

Why was my face so white just now, but now it's so red?

Too abnormal!

"Call the doctor quickly!" Mr. Ji excitedly ordered the butler.

The housekeeper turned around and wanted to call, but was stopped, "No need to call, I'm fine."

"Why is it okay? Your face was so white just now, and you have become so red now. You must be very ill!" Mr. Ji looked at him worriedly.

Ji Xianyan: “………”

He glanced at Wen Jiu, and saw that she didn't seem to notice something was wrong, he felt a little relieved and said calmly: "I'm not sick, what's going on for me? Let's talk about it here."

The following words are said to Wenjiu.

Staying alone is exactly what warm wine means.

She curled her lips slightly, got up and followed her, her steps leisurely and calmly, as if she was at her own home.

The housekeeper looked at her back and lowered his voice in dissatisfaction to Mr. Ji: "This young lady Wenjiu doesn't look like a lady from a family. I'm really worried that she will lead Mr. Ayan to ruin."

Even though he was very quiet, he could still hear the warm wine.

A playful curve was raised at the corner of the girl's lips.

It’s boring for ladies from a family to fight.

When Mr. Ji heard the butler's words, he glanced at him, and his tone was also full of dissatisfaction. Of course, this dissatisfaction was not about warm wine, but-

"What's the good thing about a lady from a family? I don't know if she will lead Ayan, but I know that's the person Ayan likes. The person Ayan likes will definitely not be bad."

"Yes, what's the lady in my family..." The butler suddenly became dumbfounded.

He thought the old man was also very dissatisfied with warm wine, but he didn't expect that the old man actually thought warm wine was not bad?

Ah this.

It's true that I love the house and the world.

The housekeeper knew it and knew what attitude he would use to treat warm wine in the future.

He hurriedly said, "Old man, I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare drinks for Miss Wenjiu."

"Go," Mr. Ji waved his hand and added, "By the way to prepare some snacks that the little girl likes to eat."

Ji Xianyan brought warm wine to the hanging chair in the yard. Under the dim light, the girl's face was so beautiful that it was a little unreal.

In a trance, he felt familiar.

But I can't think of where this familiarity comes from.

Ji Xianyan did not sit on the hanging chair, but sat on the stone bench next to him, as if asking casually: "What does two million and three million mean?"

?            ?I heard everyone being "squeaked"~ happy~ full of motivation~

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