Chapter 81: Intentional?
Wen Ci really had that patience, so he waited for the chicken soup and drank it hot.
After drinking, he did not hesitate to comment, "It's delicious, tell me when you cook in the future, I'll eat, you set the price." ”
Jiang Nian sat next to him and crossed Erlang's legs, and when she heard Wen Ci's words, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you really like to drink?" ”
Wen Ci nodded quite sincerely, "Well, the main thing is that there is your love in it." ”
The corners of Jiang Nian's lips slowly lifted, her eyes were like silk, and her eyes were dyed with a delicate smile, "Haven't you heard that as long as your boyfriend changes quickly, there is only sadness and no love?" ”
"Look at how many times you've been broken up, and you're not sad at all?"
"Just twice." Wen Ci smiled with his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, I'm also the one who has been in love twice, haven't I?" ”
Jiang Nian pursed his lips, looked at Wen Ci and blinked, his voice was soft, "You don't even know how to let me?" ”
Wen Ci smiled, "Okay, little ancestor, let's see my ex-boyfriend." ”
"Oh no, ex-ex-boyfriend."
Jiang Nian raised his lips and smiled, stood up and walked in front.
Wen Ci stared at her back, although she was 165, she was very thin, with thin arms and legs, and she was also wearing a casual dress today, light gray, which made her more petite, but she had a perverse and flamboyant atmosphere.
This woman walks with a swaying posture, and her lazy pace is very proud, quite a queen's style.
Jiang Nian and Yang Yiming made an appointment with the café.
As soon as she got in the car, she leaned lazily and casually on the back of the back seat, half-squinting her eyes to recuperate.
Wen Ci sat in the back seat, and as soon as he got into the car, the woman stuck to him, holding his arm, and her head hanging in his arms.
The girl's body was very soft, with a faint fragrance, and Wen Ci felt that her breathing was a little heavy.
"Jiang Nian, if you drill in again, I'll throw you off the car."
"Huh?" Jiang Nian buried his head in his arms, and didn't raise his head when he heard his words, his voice was lazy, "What are you doing?" It's so stingy to get warm. ”
Wen Ci didn't speak again.
Maybe he was silent for too long, Jiang Nian revealed a pair of bright eyes from his arms, clear and bright, black as paint, and the bottom of his eyes was a little lazy, "Angry?" ”
She pouted, supported him with her hands, and when she reached the place where she shouldn't have been, she was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Wen Ci.
Wen Ci gritted his teeth, and his breathing became heavier again.
"Deliberately?" Almost three words came out of his teeth.
"Still not taking it away?"
Jiang Nian took away her hand, sat up straight, and giggled suddenly, her bewitching eyebrows were dyed with a bit of girlish uniqueness, she stared at his rather embarrassed face, "I won't laugh at you." ”
"Big deal, next time I won't be leaning on you." Jiang Nian said a little aggrieved.
Wen Ci was about to say something, and Cheng Xiaocheng bought a bottle of water from outside.
"Huh? Madame, what are you laughing at? Cheng Xiaocheng asked curiously.
As a result, seeing that his ancestral master's face was dark and calm, he silently shut up.
At this time, if you want to talk nonsense again, you will definitely die, and it is the kind that has no place to be buried.
Cheng Xiaocheng drove quietly.
Jiang Nian was in an extremely good mood, as if this time she had won, and she had taken the points.
hummed softly along the way, and the happy singing was sticking a knife to the Wen Temple along the way.
Wen Ci was speechless all the way, it was rare to see the ancestral master not speak, looking at him from the rearview mirror, the warm and clear face was still indifferent, but there was an inexplicable coldness.
made Cheng Xiaocheng feel cold behind him the whole time.
finally arrived at the destination, Cheng Xiaocheng parked the car and got out of the car to flash people.
Jiang Nian was still about to get out of the car with a smile on her lips, but Wen Ci pressed her shoulder and pressed her back to her seat.