: Let the dimples slap back in the face

Mr. Ji smiled and said, "It's okay, I can't understand now, I will understand it in the future."

Mr. Wen: “………”

I can't understand it now, how can I understand it in the future?

Wen Jiu also felt that Mr. Ji was saying something strange.

But she didn't go into it in depth, and just said lightly: "Don't you want to fish? Let's start."

Speaking of this, Mr. Ji and Mr. Wen both found it a bit difficult to deal with.

Mr. Ji originally wanted to ask Wenjiu to help him fish and crush others.

But there is a Mr. Wen on the field now, who is Wen Jiu's elder brother, and it is somewhat inappropriate to crush him.

Even if he is not afraid of offending Mr. Wen, he has to consider Yan Bao.

After all, he is Yan Bao's future brother-in-law.

Mr. Ji frowned and thought for a while, looked at Mr. Wen, and hesitated: "Brother Wen..."

He paused slightly, not sure if it was appropriate to call it like this.

In terms of seniority, he wants to suppress the old man Wen.

However, the matter between Yan Bao and Ajiu has not been finalized yet, so I'll talk about it later.

Mr. Wen looked at Mr. Ji and asked suspiciously: "What do you have to say?"

Mr. Ji asked with a smile: "Brother Wen, what I mean is, do you want to form a team with me and Ajiu?"

Mr. Wen rolled his eyes in his heart. He originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought that Wen Jiu was invited by Mr. Ji, he could only suppress his displeasure: "What does it mean? Form a team?"

"Yes." Mr. Ji tried his best to win over Mr. Wen and pave the way for his baby son. "I, you and Ajiu, the three of us form a team to compete with other teams."

When Mr. Wen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said confidently, "Then our team will definitely win."

His fishing skills are OK. Although Ji's surname is a bit dragging him down, his dimples are powerful. He can definitely win the entire audience in one place and two.

When the others heard Mr. Wen's words, they all thought he was too arrogant.

Just their team will win?

Although Mr. Wen is OK with fishing, Mr. Ji is very naughty. With a young girl, how could he win?

"Brother Wen, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face when you say this?" Someone couldn't help asking, even with a hint of sarcasm.

Mr. Wen heard this and retorted unhappily: "What kind of slap in the face? Why did he slap in the face? Who do you look down on?"

If he looks down on someone with the surname Ji, he can forgive him.

But if you look down on him and Xiao Dilmie, don’t blame him for letting Xiao Dilmie go back in the face!

Seeing that Mr. Wen got angry, the other party quickly explained: "Brother Wen, don't be angry. Of course I believe your fishing skills. I don't underestimate you, but..."

Mr. Wen heard the other party’s meaning and said in a deep voice: “I tell you, you have a smaller situation.”

The man didn't understand the profound meaning of this statement.

Mr. Wen and Mr. Ji looked at each other. The two of them smiled mysteriously and said in unison: "Let's take a look!"

The three of them form a team, and they can form three teams on the spot, and the two of them are left as referees.

Wen Jiu sat on the stool, holding a fishing rod in her hand, and there was no emotion on her fair and beautiful cheeks, just like a tool without emotion.

She didn't quite understand why big brother and Xiao Ji liked to compete with fishing.

This is the third fishing competition since I came back.

Everyone saw a little girl in Mr. Wen’s team, but they didn’t take their team seriously and were chatting happily.
Chapter completed!