Chapter 147: A Little Money

They are friends, but even so, Ji Qingxi thinks that he has not gone so far, and he asks for everything he wants from his friends, so that the friendship between them will deteriorate.

But Jimo Yan, who has always been on top of things, and has never been troubled by money even if he fell out with his father, didn't understand Ji Qingxi's approach at all: "Why can't it? It's just a little bit of money. ”

"It's just a little money for you, but it's different for me, let's go." Ji Qingxi's brows couldn't be wrinkled any longer, and it looked like a small Sichuan character.

But he was able to refuse again and again, which made Jimo Yan a little unhappy: "I said that it's not a big deal, just treat it as a gift from us as a neighbor." ”

At this time, Ji Qingxi discovered that Jimo Yan Xie now has a very serious problem with her values.

It's not that she can't accept gifts, but this gift sometimes has to be within the scope of return, and Ji Qingxi doesn't want to develop the habit of clinging to Jimo Yan by herself.

"I'm not thinking the same thing as yours at all, let's go, okay, choose another place." Ji Qingxi frowned, looking too embarrassed and depressed, that is, Mo Yan had to agree to her, but there was still a kind of displeasure in her heart.

After walking out of the mall, Ji Mo Yan asked Ji Qingxi with some momentum: "What are you doing here?" Didn't you say we were friends? It's just a quilt. ”

"Those things are too expensive, they don't need them for me right now, and why should I ask you to prepare everything." Ji Qingxi shook his head vigorously, trying hard to explain clearly.

Jimo Yan was silent for a while, no one had ever said this to him, although there were indeed people around him who were not equal to him, but those people were all scrambling to curry favor with him, wanting to take away other benefits from him.

At that moment, Ji Mo Yan couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his heart was full of tenderness when he looked at Ji Qingxi.

"Okay, I see, let's go buy it somewhere else." Ji Mo Yan gave up directly with him neatly, and he didn't even get angry, but it made Ji Qingxi a little surprised.

The crisis that I originally thought was gone, and after glancing at Jimo Yan's legs, Ji Qingxi shook his head: "If you really want to go, it is estimated that you will have to run a lot of places and see a lot of things, so it's better for me to go alone, anyway, it's just a quilt, it's not a big deal." ”

Glancing at Ji Qingxi's thin figure, after yesterday's baptism, Mo Yan always suspected that Ji Qingxi was a little pitiful, if he went out like this, maybe he would be bullied on the road.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "It's not safe for you to go alone, I still have an unused quilt there, so it should be okay." ”

Seeing that Jimo Yan was still holding on to crutches, but still thinking about himself like this, Ji Qingxi could only reluctantly agree first, and a group of people went back again, but they came with nothing with them.

After going back, the person who sent the quilt was Aunt Lin, she was forty or fifty years old, a faint wrinkle appeared at the corner of her eyes, the whole person looked very kind and kind, and she smiled slightly when she faced Ji Qingxi, which looked extraordinarily loving. 67

"Hello, Miss Ji, this is the quilt that the young master asked me to send, I hope you will like it." The color of the quilt is very quiet, revealing a simple elegance, Ji Qingxi has nothing to say, thank you very much.

Ji Qingxi's eyes were bright, looking like a clear spring, and people could see the bottom at a glance, Aunt Lin looked at these clear eyes, and knew that Ji Qingxi would definitely not be that kind of annoying girl, so her attitude became more enthusiastic, holding the quilt in her hand and preparing to help Ji Qingxi fold the bed.

In the face of such enthusiasm, Ji Qingxi couldn't adapt to it, and she wanted to refuse, after all, this was Jimo Yan's housekeeping aunt and not hers.

But Ji Qingxi had just finished speaking, and Aunt Lin directly refused, with a smile on her face: "This is what we should do, but it's just a gesture, please let me help you." ”

In the face of Linyi's seemingly amiable words, but in fact it is very unacceptable to refuse, if you haven't reacted, you are already in your bedroom, and Aunt Lin has almost made the bed for her.

Looking at Aunt Lin's movements, Ji Qingxi wanted to find a topic to talk about, and inevitably talked about Jimo Yan: "Speaking of which, I don't know how long you have been working in Jimo Yan's house, you seem to know each other very well." ”

Jimo Yan even called this Aunt Lin, with a resolute attitude, and she was more kind than her father.

Hearing this, Aunt Lin, who had just finished packing everything in her hands, turned her head and looked at Ji Qingxi with a smile: "It's been more than twenty years now, and I have been working in the house since the young master was young, I have never seen him so close to a girl before, you are the only one." ”

Hearing this, Ji Qingxi couldn't help blushing, felt her cheeks burn slightly, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "Yes, after all, we are good friends, so it's still a little different." ”

Aunt Lin smiled slightly, and didn't say anything in the face of the words between these two young people, just nodded slightly and withdrew.

Only Ji Qingxi was left alone in the bedroom, and now his face was so red that he couldn't speak, so he turned over and threw himself on the bed, touching his cheeks and feeling that his face must be very hot.

"You can't keep thinking about it." Ji Qingxi warned herself in her heart, and couldn't help but think of Gu Yanxi, the top of her head seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water, she suddenly calmed down, took a light breath of cold air, and restored her calm.

"Sleep." Ji Qingxi closed his eyes vigorously, let himself not continue to think about it, hugged the soft quilt, and there seemed to be a similar fragrance on Jimo Yan's body faintly on the quilt, which made Ji Qingxi relax for a moment, and soon fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already daylight.

Scratching his hair, Ji Qingxi jumped up from the bed in an instant, it seems that the past few days have been a little too relaxed and happy, so Ji Qingxi can't think of homework at all, thinking of this, Ji Qingxi feels even more distressed.

When I rushed out, I found a black car parked at the door, and before I could react, the window was pulled down, and the honest driver had a calm smile on his face.

"Miss Ji, the young master specially ordered me to send you off because I was worried that you wouldn't be able to get in the car to school." The driver's explanation can be said to have considered everything in all aspects.