And Wen Ling was arranged by Ji Chenghuai on a small couch not far away at this time.

It was covered with a soft quilt and was very comfortable.

It is usually the place where Ji Chenghuai sits in the office, and on the desk next to it, there are a lot of folds, papers and other things.

"Is it cold or not?" It's still early summer, and the nights aren't that warm.

Therefore, after Ji Chenghuai put the person away and lit the lamp again, he asked softly.

Such a regent, if the courtiers see it, I am afraid that they will be shocked.

Because the voice was too gentle, even the face warmed up unconsciously.

Wen Ling leaned comfortably on the soft couch, spread out his little feet, and dangled restlessly there.

By the time Ji Chenghuai reacted, Wen Ling had already thrown off his show shoes, and the white socks were swaying on Wen Ling's feet, always feeling as if they were going to fall off in the next second.

"You ......" Ji Chenghuai couldn't stand such a visual impact, and was always afraid that he would lose control in the next second.

So, he stepped forward and pressed Wen Ling's uneasy little jiojio, and then forcibly put her shoes on.

"It's cold, don't take it off." When Ji Chenghuai said this, his voice was already hoarse.

As a result, Wen Ling didn't care and shook his little jiojio again, "There's a quilt." ”

After saying that, it seems that this is not enough to flirt.

After thinking about it, he leaned forward quietly, and said in a soft voice, as if coquettish: "Why don't you come up and warm up." ”

Ji Chenghuai: ......

is as old as Ji Chenghuai, at this time, he can't bear the enthusiasm of the little girl.

He can coldly rebuke the courtiers, or he can fight the forces of all sides.

But in the face of the little girl who didn't play according to the routine, Ji Chenghuai felt that he was powerless.

The whole person was almost defeated, and could only quietly help the little girl put on her shoes.

As a result, the little girl came over directly, and asked very willingly: "Don't you really want to come up, it's really soft." ”

Not as soft as you.

This was Ji Chenghuai's first reaction after listening to the little girl.

But he couldn't really say it, so he could only take a deep breath and change the topic: "Why did you run out by yourself, did the secret guard follow, what about the maidservant?" ”

"I just wanted to go out and walk around, but I heard a sound in the backyard, so I was curious to go over and take a look, but no one followed." Wen Ling saw that his benefactor was not suited, and began to talk about other things, so he could only lean back on the soft couch.

Seeing the little girl leaning lazily there, her clothes slightly untidy, Ji Chenghuai turned her head silently again, and her voice was dumb again: "Are you hungry?" ”

"You're not hungry, are you hungry? If you're hungry, I can eat with you. "When I heard about eating, Wen Ling wasn't too interested.

Although it is said that the dim sum in the palace is very exquisite, the little ginseng essence is not unseen in the world.

There is still no shortage of good things, so after the freshness, I don't think it's interesting.

Although the dinner was fasted and digested quickly, the little ginseng essence did not feel hungry.

But if Ji Chenghuai wants to eat, it's not bad for her to accompany him.

Accompanying the benefactor to eat is equivalent to planting strawberries one step closer, and it can still be operated.

"No, you don't." Ji Chenghuai, who was flirted by Wen Ling, almost ran away, and replied with a straight face as much as possible.

After finishing speaking, he regretted it again, for fear that the little girl would think too much, Ji Chenghuai followed in a hoarse voice: "I'm not hungry." ”

Therefore, there is no need to eat.

It is not the meaning of rejecting the spirit.

(End of chapter)