Chapter 921

Wen Jiu knew that Ji Xianyan hadn't seen his reply, so she was anxious.

She touched the screen with her fingertips, and her words were typing much faster than usual: [I was busy just now and didn't pay attention to looking at my phone.]

She was still typing, Ji Xianyan had already seen the reply, and her lost mood improved instantly, but she was still a little aggrieved.

But he didn't show it, [Well, I guessed that no matter how tired he is, he must take good care of himself.]

He wants to be a considerate and sensible boyfriend!

Wenjiu: [I saw the photos, they are very good.]

Ji Xianyan looked at the screen of the phone, and his thin lips raised slightly.

He praised him with warm wine!

Ji Xianyan felt that the warm wine should have not been praised yet, so he waited patiently, but after waiting for a while, he did not wait for the news about the warm wine again.

Ji Xianyan: [...Do you have nothing else to say?]

Wenjiu was already standing at the dining table following the fragrance, "Is this beef?"

Yan Qiulin smiled and said, "It's beef brisket."

"This is also your master's wife's specialty." Academician Pei came out of the kitchen with green vegetables. "I called her several times and she didn't want to make it. Today I can only eat it with your weight."

Wenjiu curled her lips: "Thank you, my wife."

"Silly kid, you're so polite, they're all their own people." Yan Qiulin waved her hand and greeted Rong En and the others on the sofa, "Children are coming, it's time to eat."

Although everyone had just eaten dumplings and their stomachs were full, because Yan Qiulin's beef brisket pot was so delicious, even if they were not hungry, they still ate a lot.

It was 8:30, and it had been more than an hour since Wenjiu replied just now.

"Young master, the food is cold. I'll let the kitchen warm again?" The butler looked at Ji Xianyan, who was sitting at the dining table with concern but had never moved his chopsticks and frowned at his phone.

"No." Ji Xianyan frowned even deeper, "I have no appetite."

After saying that, he got up and left the dining room and walked towards the living room.

The butler looked at his back, with contemplation on his face.

He has experience this time, and the young master must have something to do with Miss Wenjiu!

The butler thought about it and took out his cell phone to dial Wenjiu's phone number.

The ringtone rang for a while before it was picked up, and the butler immediately spoke: "Miss Wenjiu, I'm disturbing me. Is it convenient for you to talk to the phone now?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Jiu stood up and left the dining table.

Yan Bao's housekeeper suddenly called her. What happened to Yan Bao?

The housekeeper told Wen Jiu about Ji Xianyan's lack of supper and said he had no appetite, "Does Miss Wen Jiu know what's wrong with the young master? I'm very worried about him. How can you say you don't eat?"

Wen Jiu heard this and her beautiful brow frowned slightly, "I probably know."

"Can Miss Wenjiu talk to the young master? Let him have a good meal." The housekeeper begged.

Wenjiu: "Okay, I'll go there now."

The housekeeper was immediately delighted: "This is better. Thank you Miss Wenjiu, then I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare the meal again."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jiu looked at Chihua and the others, "I want to leave first, investigate the matter of the salt-baked chicken family and leave it to you first."

Qiao Ziyu made an "ok" gesture, while Chi Hua threw a charming look at Wen Jiu, "Don't worry, you can do your own business with peace of mind."

The housekeeper did not tell Ji Xianyan about Wenjiu coming, and wanted to give him a surprise.

But what the butler didn't expect was that before Ji Xianyan could give him a shock.

As soon as he turned around, he saw warm wine.

The butler was startled and thought he had read it wrong.

How long has it been since the call was hung up? Miss Wenjiu arrived?

Wen Jiu frowned and asked, "Where is Yanbao?"

The housekeeper didn't have time to think about it and led the way for Wenjiu: "Young master is here, Miss Wenjiu please come with me."

Ji Xianyan was lying on the sofa with headphones and listening to music, frowning, obviously not in a good mood.

The housekeeper brought the warm wine over and left with tactfulness. He also told the servant not to go up to the second floor to disturb him.

Wenjiu walked to the sofa and squatted down, raising his hand to gently smooth out the wrinkles between the boy's eyebrows and eyes.

Ji Xianyan, who was originally listening to music, suddenly stiffened his body. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the girl's simple and beautiful face, his pupils contracted slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Wen Jiu would suddenly appear here.

"you……"

Wen Jiu blinked and asked him, "I heard you didn't have a good meal?"

The girl's nice voice fell into her ears, and Ji Xianyan believed that this was true, not because he wanted to warm up the wine too much.

"Warm wine!"

The boy held the girl's hand excitedly and blurted out: "You ignored me for a day..."

His tone was a little complaining, but it was more aggrieved, and Wen Jiu felt inexplicably soft.

"Sorry, Yan Bao, I forgot to look at my phone."

"No need to be sorry." Ji Xianyan shook his head, his deep eyes flashed across the girl's lips, and his ears became hot with some silence. He said embarrassedly, "Just kiss me."

Warm wine: “………”

She looked around and looked down, lowered her head and quickly kissed the corner of the boy's lips.

Ji Xianyan's heart, which had been depressed all day, suddenly became sweet and excited.

Wen Jiu was already sitting down on the single sofa, her eyes fell on the boy's face, and she said lightly: "Because I ignored you, so you won't eat?"

"Ah?" Ji Xianyan sat up and scratched his hair guiltily, "No, I just didn't happen to be hungry."

If I admit it, would Wen Jiu think he is too childish and ignorant?

Wen Jiu didn't expose him, and nodded: "In this way, are you hungry now?"

Ji Xianyan: "I'm not... hungry yet."

He changed his words after saying that.

"Well, then go downstairs to eat." Wen Jiu stood up first.

Ji Xianyan immediately stood up.

The two went downstairs to the restaurant, and the dishes were ready.

"Would you like to eat together?" Ji Xianyan looked at the warm wine opposite, with obvious expectations in his deep black eyes.

Warm wine: “………”

Could she have three meals in three hours?

"I'm not hungry, but I can have some with you." Wenjiu sat down opposite him.

The young man's fair and handsome face suddenly smiled, "Okay."

The butler stood not far away and watched the scene, with a look of relief, and took out his cell phone and quietly took a photo and sent it to Mr. Ji.

Housekeeper: [Please rest assured, Mr. Wenjiu is here, the young master is here.]

Wen Jiu's belly was very full, and he moved his chopsticks twice. Ji Xianyan actually didn't eat anything, and his eyes were always on Wen Jiu.

"Yan Bao, why do you always look at me?"

Ji Xianyan bit the chopsticks and said with confidence: "Because you look good."

"People who like to look good?" Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled slightly in his voice, "Then I think you should look in the mirror more."

Ji Xianyan was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Actually, it's not someone who likes to look good, it's just that he likes to look at you."

When the housekeeper heard the conversation, a smile appeared on his face as his auntie who was experiencing CP.
Chapter completed!