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Chapter 838 Chapter 838: The master of emotion is a liar

Chapter 838: The Emotional Master is a Liar

Wei Xiaorou looked in the direction of the cash register and her mouth gently curled up.

Isn't this the solution?

When he saw the restaurant staff coming, Ji Xianyan looked at Wenjiu and asked, "Have you added the order?"

"No." Wenjiu said.

The conversation between the two made the restaurant staff a little embarrassed. He quickly explained: "No, a guest asked me to help you send you a post-it note."

Hearing the wine, Wen Jiu calmly withdrew her gaze. It was not for her, so she should consider which snack to eat first.

Ji Xianyan was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Is it for me?"

The restaurant staff nodded: "Yes."

He reached out and handed over a sticky note stacked in square shapes, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Putting the post-it note to the boy, he retreated and left.

Ji Xianyan glanced at the post-it note, staring at Wen Jiu's simple and beautiful face with deep black eyes, and pursed his thin lips slightly, "Show it to you?"

Wei Xiaorou was paying attention to Ji Xianyan's reaction from the corner of her eyes. When she saw him pushing the post-it note to Wenjiu, her face suddenly changed. Her palm accidentally knocked over the coffee on the table. Her white dress was stained and her two companions were also scared.

"Rourou, what's wrong?"

"Rou Rou, haven't you burned it?"

The two of them quickly took a tissue to wipe it.

Wei Xiaorou suppressed her anger, her breathing was a little heavy, and her hands clenched into fists.

She did not answer the words of her two companions, and was still paying attention to Ji Xianyan's table.

If the woman saw it... she frowned tightly.

Wei Xiaorou gritted her teeth in anger.

Wen Jiu only glanced at the post-it notes on the table, with a shallow arc on his lips, and a smile on his voice: "You can see it yourself."

"Don't you want to watch it?" Ji Xianyan had actually seen the content on the post-it notes.

It was a girl, and it also stated where she was sitting and left a WeChat account for him to add.

He only had warm wine in his heart, so he naturally would not be interested in these girls who came to chat with him.

But he wanted to know, would he be jealous if Wenjiu saw a girl wanting to know him?

"This is for you." Wen Jiu said, poked a piece of fried cuttlefish ball and ate it.

Ji Xianyan: “………”

It’s for him, but I’m not curious about what someone wrote for him?

He continued to ask without giving up, "Then don't you really watch it?"

Wen Jiu lazily raised his eyelids to look at him, raised his chin, "Look."

Ji Xianyan suddenly felt a little cold.

Wenjiu didn't care about him.

Sure enough, that emotional master is a liar.

He stared at the post-it notes on the table, frowned, and his face was solemn, "Then I won't read it anymore."

In order to tell Wenjiu his determination, he was not interested in other girls.

After Ji Xianyan finished speaking, he kneaded the sticky note into a ball and threw it directly into the induction trash can next to it.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaorou's pupils trembled.

Thrown away?

She tried her best to suppress the post-it notes she asked the waiter to send her face to the waiter, but the boy was thrown away as garbage?

He was simply too much!

Wei Xiaorou's eyes were filled with anger, and she scolded Ji Xianyan and Wen Jiu a thousand times, ten thousand times in her heart.

Hateful, really hateful!

Wei Xiaorou has always been favored by others and cannot accept this situation at all.

She will definitely not let these two people go!

When Wei Xiaorou was about to use her ability to teach Ji Xianyan and Wenjiu a lesson, they both stood up at the same time, holding their own milk tea in their hands, and walked towards them.
Chapter completed!
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