Mr. Ji brought the tea to Wenjiu and looked at her seriously.

"Ajiu, why don't you answer my question just now?" He was nervous and nervous when he said this.

Warm wine: “………”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji would chase after him and ask this question.

She held the somewhat hot tea and pursed her lips and looked at the tea in the cup.

After more than ten seconds, she said, "It shouldn't be."

should……

Mr. Ji frowned, thought for a while, and decided to ignore the first two words, and only listen to the second two "no".

His slightly old face showed a smile, "It's good that you didn't misunderstand me."

"Yes." Wenjiu nodded and finished drinking the tea in the cup.

Mr. Ji added another cup of tea to her, "How is this tea good, right? It smells very fragrant just."

"It's pretty good." Wen Jiu smiled.

Seeing this, Ji Xianyan frowned slightly, and began to want to "make trouble" again.

The boy's dark pupils turned slightly and he deliberately said, "Dad, I don't think you will go home to make tea. Do you know? The cup of tea you made is bitter and astringent, and it's really hard to drink."

He looked at Wenjiu again, "You don't have to give my dad face. It's hard to drink, it's hard to drink. It's better to drink boiled water than to drink this kind of tea."

Mr. Ji: “………”

Unexpectedly, Yan Bao also has the ability to lie with his eyes open.

Wen Jiu heard Ji Xianyan's words and his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, feeling strange in his heart.

Why did she think it wasn't that Xiao Ji had entered menopause, but that Yan Bao was deliberately making Xiao Ji angry.

Wen Jiu pursed her lips, and her eyes clearly distinguished black and white looked at Ji Xianyan without a moment.

The boy met the girl with serious eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt guilty. His eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the program on the LCD TV.

Why did Wenjiu look at him like that?

Could it be that I discovered something...

The old man is not very cooperative, Wen Jiu is so smart that he is very likely to guess.

Ji Xianyan saw from the corner of his eyes that the girl's eyes were always on him, and he pursed his lips nervously.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Wen Jiu, and whispered: "Wen Jiu, why do you look at me like this?"

"Yan Bao, I have something to tell you, come here." After Wen Jiu said that, he looked at Mr. Ji, "Xiao Ji, sit for a while, we will come here soon."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Ji nodded with a smile and waved his hand, "Go, you can go as long as you want, don't care about me."

Warm wine: “………”

She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Seeing that she did not stand up, Mr. Ji urged, "Why haven't you gone yet? Go quickly! You really don't have to worry about me!"

Wen Jiu frowned slightly, got up and walked towards the pavilion: "Yanbao, let's go."

Ji Xianyan also stood up and walked behind Wen Jiu.

"Wenjiu, what do you want to say to me?" The boy looked at the girl's back and felt a little expectant.

Could it be said that even if the old man wants to rush himself to leave this home, there is no need to worry. With her, she will be her strongest backing and support?

Thinking of this, Ji Xianyan almost couldn't hold back the curve of the corners of his lips.

However, the facts have nothing to do with what he imagined.

What Wenjiu wanted to tell him was actually-

"Yan Bao, I don't think you should talk to Xiao Ji like this. He is menopause now, and your words can easily anger him."
Chapter completed!