Chapter 38: Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade (II)

Chen Xitang felt that his limbs were paralyzed for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Wen Jiang raised his chin again and motioned for her to sit down.

The morning light hit Wen Jiang's slender neck, Chen Xitang looked up, and only felt that the woman in front of him was ...... Sick.

It doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Reason drove away the love xù to gain the upper hand, and Chen Xitang took a breath again: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that I like him and will continue to chase him." Before he gets married, I will chase after him. Since you are an enemy, then I am likely to speak ill of you in front of him in the future, and you had better be mentally prepared for this. ”

Smelling Jiang, he mumbled, and then laughed again.

Chen Xitang's words made Wen Jiang feel a little fresh.

There is a provocation in this statement, but also an immature childishness, and it is a little cute and straightforward.

Wen Jiang leaned on the dining table with his arms crossed, but he didn't really have to walk to Chen Xitang and sit down together, wanting to hear what other "high opinions" Chen Xitang had.

Chen Xitang lived up to her expectations and continued: "I have liked Brother Shi Han for a long time, you just divorced, I know him and like him before you." You're not a good fit for him, he won't like to be put under a microscope, and with you, there will be a lot of cameras and microscopes pointed at him. ”

Wen Jiang echoed: "It's so reasonable, that's right." ”

Chen Xitang: "......"

Chen Xitang had anger in his eyes: "If you like him, you should think about him." You just don't like him enough. So many pairs of eyes in the group, you, you-"

Wen Jiang Le: "Oh, you saw him enter my door." I forced him in, and I restricted his personal freedom, I am really immoral. ”

She smiled slightly, the corners of her eyes slightly upturned, a gesture of laughter, but there was no warmth.

Chen Xitang was not stupid, he knew that she was talking back, and the look on his face was vigilant at the moment: "I know what you mean." I said chase him, and you say that's my business. I'm looking for you, and you're sure to say I'm looking for the wrong person. But I'm not going to go to him and tell him that you're not suitable, he won't like to hear it, and I'm not going to do it to detract myself. ”

Wen Jiang listened quietly, and while Chen Xitang said this, he picked up the porcelain pot on the dining table and poured a cup of jasmine tea that had been brewed at the right time.

She picked up the glass teacup, and almost at the moment when Chen Xitang finished speaking, she suddenly took two steps forward, and she was only a stone's throw away from Chen Xitang.

Wen Jiang said to Chen Xitang: "Girl, are you done?" Come, take a sip, drain your tongue and be tired, and moisten your throat. ”

Chen Xitang didn't move, smelling Jiang was close at hand, and the breath she exhaled almost made Chen Xitang feel that the breeze sweeping on his face was hot.

Wen Jiang's hand dragging the glass moved up slightly, with an elder-like look of child-like love.

Chen Xitang still didn't usher in the expected-for-tat, the move that was swung out floated in the air, and her whole facial expression didn't know how to place it, and her face turned a little pale.

Wen Jiang shook her head and stuffed the glass into her hand, her movements were particularly soft, and her voice was gentle: "Look at your face, it's uncomfortable?" Need to turn up the temperature of my room air conditioner? ”

Chen Xitang took the glass out of perennial upbringing, frowning: "Don't be like this, what do you mean?" ”

Wen Jiang made a hurt expression, his long eyes flashed, and even with some grievances.

Chen Xitang's whole body suddenly tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy, just holding the glass.

Wen Jiang completely let go of her hand that stuffed the teacup into Chen Xitang's hand, and when she let go, she accidentally swiped her fingers across the back of Chen Xitang's hand.

Wen Jiang's voice was low, and the meaning of the sigh in his words was obvious: "Aren't you tempted by your Brother Shi Han, don't you understand what I mean by showing favor to you?" ”

Her gaze locked tightly on Chen Xitang's plump red lips: "Don't you feel it?" You've been moved, you should have a keen sense of smell. You're right, I don't like him enough. Come, let me see your brave and straightforward, very different side, I like something special, my heart is moved, what should I do? ”

Chen Xitang: "......"

Chen Xitang's pupils constricted in surprise: "What are you kidding, you-you're enough." ”

Wen Jiang smiled and said very seriously: "There are a lot of people in the circle, and you will have a chance to live forever in the future." Director Chen can mix in the circle, as Director Chen's daughter, you should know something. I dumped your brother Shi Han, isn't it as you wish? ”

She pulled down Chen Xitang's arm: "There's nothing to give when we meet for the first time." ”

Wen Jiang pointed to the glass vase placed in the middle of the dining table, and there was a bouquet of still fresh lilies in the bottle: "Don't you little girls like flowers?" You can take this bottle with you, send you flowers, don't be too scared. ”

Chen Xitang: "......"

She ran as fast as she could, and took one last look at Wen Jiang like a neuropath.

Wen Jiang was not angry, leaned back to the dining table and watched her slam the door and leave, laughed to himself for a while, and felt that Shicai's stalk was quite boring.

She is not a small person, and if she ruins the worldview and outlook on life of a little girl younger than her, she will still feel quite guilty.

It's just that the people who covet her and smell the ginger, the people who have indifferent thoughts about her people, she endured and endured, but she still felt that if she let it go, there was an obstacle in her heart that she couldn't overcome.

What's more, she is so "merciful and cherished".