Chapter 909: Want to kiss

"This is not called obscene, it is called wisdom."

Ji Xianyan felt that the more Pei Shijin said, the more reasonable it became.

Since fishing and biscuits can't attract warm wine, he can't really play in person.

Ji Xianyan picked up his phone, clicked on Wenjiu's avatar, and hesitated for a moment before entering a few words: [Do you want to see me?]

When sending, he closed his eyes and lit it.

Pei Shijin looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

Youthful, youthful, so good.

Ji Xianyan didn't have the time to think about how Pei Shijin was feeling, so he focused all his attention on his phone.

Oh no, to be precise, it is warm wine.

When Wenjiu received this WeChat message, she was planning in her mind how to deal with Xu Shimian. Two minutes ago, Rong En sent Xu Shimian's current location.

So Wenjiu replied to Ji Xianyan: [Yanbao, are you in trouble?]

"Ding Dong~"

When the WeChat new message prompted, Ji Xianyan's heartbeat also increased.

He was a little nervous and looked forward to it, and then the boy frowned.

What does Wenjiu mean?

Why didn't she ask him if she wanted it or not?

Ji Xianyan pursed his thin lips and replied to Wenjiu: [Is something wrong.]

Warm wine: [What's the matter?]

Ji Xianyan:【………】

Warm wine:【?】

Ji Xianyan suddenly felt that Wen Jiu was intentional? Or was she embarrassed to answer this question?

If that's the case, then he... just take the initiative.

Ji Xianyan held the phone, his ears were slightly hot, and he touched the screen with his fingertips, slowly entering the text: [I want to see you.]

Suddenly I had the courage. After the news was sent out, Ji Xianyan added: [I really want to think about it.]

After sending, he immediately locked the screen of his phone and his whole face turned red.

Seeing this, Pei Shijin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ayan, I really should have recorded your appearance for Wenjiu to see."

"No." Ji Xianyan raised his hand and touched his face, and quickly shrank back, as if he was burned.

"Ding Dong~"

WeChat rang again.

Ji Xianyan unlocked the screen, saw Wen Jiu and looked at it.

"Swish~"

Another new news comes.

Wenjiu: [You come here and take you to play in the afternoon.]

The boy's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly replied with the word "good", stood up from the sofa, and said in a thrilling tone: "Ashi, you are sitting here by yourself, I'm going to change my clothes."

Pei Shijin looked at the boy's back, and a hint of helplessness and amusement appeared in the phoenix eyes under the lens.

**

"Little dimples, are you really not going back?" Old Master Wen looked at Wen Jiu again before getting in the car.

Wen Jiu nodded: "I have an appointment, brother, please go back first."

Mr. Wen wanted to ask who he had made an appointment, but he was embarrassed to ask, so he said tactfully: "Have you asked that girl Chi Hua?"

"No." Wen Jiu first said that something was wrong, but before he could make an appointment with Ji Xianyan, he said: "I made an appointment with Yanbao."

"Ah? Oh, he?" Mr. Wen pretended to be calm, "Then, be careful of that dimples and protect yourself."

"Okay." Warm wine is just a simple concern.

In fact, Mr. Wen is meant not to let Ji Xianyan take advantage, but it is not appropriate for him to say it directly.

"Have he arrived yet?" Mr. Wen turned around and asked, "Little Dimples, if you want to wait for him here, then we will wait for him with you."

"No, brother, he has arrived."

Ji Xianyan's car was parked behind the Wen family's car. When he got out of the car and came to say hello to everyone, he was holding a cup of fruit tea in his hand.

"Brother, sister-in-law..."

Mr. Wen: “………”

I don't want to be your elder brother.

Old Mrs. Wen smiled and replied, "Yan Bao, we're meeting again."

"Yes, I'm really destined to do it." Ji Xianyan didn't know what to say to Old Mrs. Wen, so he didn't communicate with others very much.

The three words "really destined" shocked Wen Qiye, Wen Yunhuai and Wen Shuyang.

How did this guy say this?

It is obvious that the better it is, how can you force yourself to be destined to be?

The three of them suddenly felt that Ji Xianyan was a little pretentious, and the eyes of looking at him became meaningful.

Ji Xianyan knew nothing about this and handed the fruit tea in his hand to Wenjiu, "The milk tea I bought for you is strawberry flavor."

"Thank you." Wen Jiu took the milk tea, a little surprised. She originally thought that the cup of milk tea was drunk by Yan Bao herself, but she didn't expect it to be bought for her.

"No need to say thank you for the two of us." Perhaps because there was a family member of Wenjiu next to him, he said this very quietly.

The two people seemed to be saying something whispering, which seemed a bit redundant.

He picked the warm wine and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Ji Xianyan looked at the girl's bright red lips, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he pursed his lips.

Want to kiss.
Chapter completed!