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On the way back, Wen Xili smoked two cigarettes while driving.

Jiang Jiu knew that Wen Xili didn't have any addiction to smoking, and he could smoke two cigarettes in a row, probably because he was in a depressed mood.

She lowered her head and chatted with her friend on WeChat for a while, and when she saw that he was going to smoke the third one, she pouted and deliberately stimulated him: "Wen Xili, you may not know that Jiang Caiwei will be engaged to Ling Zihan soon." When the time comes, they will hold two in three years, and you will have no place to cry. ”

Wen Xili lit a cigarette for a moment, glanced at ginger wine, and sneered: "Sick." ”

Jiang Jiu scolded back without hesitation: "You are sick." ”

Wen Xili ignored her, lit a cigarette with a lighter, and before she could take a puff, she was snatched away by ginger wine.

Pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Jiang Jiu said, "Don't smoke." ”

"......" Wen Xili looked at her for a while, and he didn't know what kind of anger this guy was having.

The addiction to smoking was interrupted by ginger wine, and it was dissipated.

Retracting his gaze, he snorted and tossed the lighter aside, "Annoying." ”

Jiang Jiu was ashamed: "Don't you know Wen Xili, your wife is annoying, don't marry you for the rest of your life if you have the ability." ”

Wen Xili looked at her serious nonsense and said in a calm voice: "Shut up." ”

The noise gave him a headache.

Jiang Jiu looked at him with big eyes, and sure enough, she was quiet for a while, she held her face and looked at the scenery outside the window for a while, and then began to nag again: "Wen Xili, where are you going to send me, I remember that your home is not this road." ”

Wen Xili: "Send you back." ”

Ginger wine was not happy: "I don't want to go back to my house." ”

Wensili glanced at her. So where is she going back?

"Well, you take me to the city center." Jiang Jiu winked at him, "I'll take you to see my home in the city center, okay?" ”

Wen Xili: "Not interested. ”

"Go, go, go."

He was in a depressed mood, and he was even more annoyed by the ginger wine, and he wanted to tear the tape to stick to her mouth.

"Navigation."

He opened his mouth in a low voice.

The ginger wine succeeded, and the corners of his ruddy lips turned upward, revealing a cunning arc like a little fox, and he couldn't suppress the smugness.

She quickly typed in the navigation, then sat down obediently, "I knew you wanted to go." ”

It's cheap and good.

Wen Xili glanced at her, disdainful of bothering her.

The villa that ginger wine bought in the center of the city was developed by her own company, and she kept a favorite set for herself, which was renovated half a year ago.

Nowadays, the house price has risen to 100,000 square meters, which can be described as an inch of land, a semi-detached villa, a huge green area, and almost no neighbors can be seen.

Wen Xili parked the car at the door of the villa, glanced at it, and withdrew his gaze without much interest.

He was used to seeing good things since he was a child, and he was no longer shocked or surprised by ordinary things, lazily leaning on the car mat, he opened the car door and nodded his chin at the ginger wine: "Go ahead." ”

Jiang Jiu watched his movements, a little incredulous, "Wen Xili, I'm the only one in this house." ”

Wen Xili glanced at her, frowned, and seemed to be a little puzzled: "Didn't you come over yourself?" ”

Jiang Jiu looked at him and was really shocked - what kind of stupid straight man is this? Lonely men and widows, living in the same room, can't he understand her hints?

Jiang Jiu looked at him for a while, Wen Xili also looked at her for a while, and the two looked at each other.

In the end, it was the ginger wine that was the first to deflat.

She pouted and turned her head, "Forget it." But when you're done, you'll have to promise me one thing. ”

"......" Wen Xili was even more puzzled: "Why?" ”

Why did you send her home and promise her one thing, what kind of loss-making business is this?

He didn't do it.