When Jiang Jiu walked in, the first thing he saw was the figure of a man standing by the window.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

In the past, Wen Xili was a gentle young man who was as graceful as jade, but now Wen Xili is a dazzling son of a family. He stood there, as if he had lost a little weight, and his facial lines became more and more neat and crisp, and in the afterglow, he was a little less delicate.

It's no wonder that those little nurses are in a state of flux.

The footsteps made the man in front of the window who was watching the sunset turn his head, and his eyes fell on the ginger wine carrying the lunch box at the door, and the man's face was obviously a little disgusted: "Why are you coming?" ”

Jiang Jiu snorted lightly, walked over and put the lunch box on the small table, "I condescended to bring you food, and you just reacted like this?" ”

Wen Xili: "Now you can go." ”

Tsk, dog man.

Jiang Jiu scolded in his heart, didn't dump him, walked over and threw away the flowers in the vase, and replaced them with the sunflowers she brought.

Ginger poured a little water for the sunflower, and then put it on Wen Xili's dining table as if offering a treasure, and raised his chin proudly: "Look! ”

Wen Xili was opening the food box, glanced at the silly blooming sunflowers, and commented indifferently: "I don't like it." ”

He didn't like what she brought anyway.

Jiang Jiu smiled: "Wrong, you like it." It's just that you're sick in the head. ”

Wen Xili: "......"

She came specifically to scold him?

Too lazy to engage in childish scolding with her, "Are you sick in the brain", Wen Xili glanced at her, sat down at the dining table, and began to eat.

Although he was hospitalized, she also opened a small stove for him, and asked someone to bring him three meals a day.

Jiang Jiu sat across from him and watched him eat for a while, then pouted and said, "Wen Xili, I haven't eaten yet." ”

Wen Xili's face was expressionless: "You buy your own food." ”

"But I want to eat you."

Wen Xili didn't hear it.

Seeing that he really didn't mean to share a little of her dinner, Jiang Jiu was upset and reached out and snatched his chicken legs.

Wen Xili: "......"

Jiang Jiu didn't feel dirty either, glanced at him triumphantly, and ate the chicken leg in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, Young Master Wen, who had been protecting food since she was a child, would now want to beat this woman up on the spot.

After eating the chicken legs, ginger wine didn't covet his dinner, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and came out and said to Wen Xili with a smile: "Xili, I'm leaving." ”

Wen Xili didn't quarrel with her today, so she was in a good mood.

Wen Xili turned his back to her, still eating, and didn't look at her.

Jiang Jiu was used to his indifference, and he was not angry, he was still in a good mood with his bag, planning to go home.

Walking to the door, Wen Xili's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon on the third of next month, you will wait for me at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

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