After work the next day, Wen Xili came again.

Jiang Jiu only glanced at him and ignored him.

She pulled out of her silver BMW from the garage and headed home.

In the rearview mirror, Wen Xili's black Bentley followed not far behind her car.

Even, you can see the man's face with ease.

She has been spoiled since she was a child, her temper has never been very good, when she was a child, Wen Xili was broad-minded and tolerant, that is even more heavenly, today to eat Zhangjia jelly, that night before twelve o'clock has to be delivered to her, not a minute less.

The previous Wen Xili could stand it.

This time, Wen Xili didn't arrive in time, although the reason was sufficient, but she was hypocritical, and she felt uncomfortable not to do anything.

She didn't expect the current Wen Xili to coax her, so she planned to dissipate her anger after a while, and this matter was over.

I didn't expect Wen Xili to be quite patient, and he was quite sincere after hanging him for so long.

BMW stopped on the lawn of Jiang's house, Jiang Jiu went into the house to change his shoes, and asked the maid, "When is the meal?" ”

"Dinner is already cooking." The maid was very respectful to her, and said gently, "Why don't you eat first?" Serve it when it's ready? ”

Glancing at the door, Shi Shiran walked in from the door with one hand in his pocket. He came here as if he had come to his own house, and there was nothing inconvenient about him, so he put on the slippers handed by the servant and walked to her.

Jiang Jiu glanced at him, got up from the sofa, and said to the servant, "Let's eat." ”

With that, he turned around and entered the restaurant.

Wen Xili paused, glancing at her back—the anger hadn't subsided.

After winning the first battle yesterday and announcing the defeat, he blocked Chu Ran, making him so embarrassed to pick up people with flowers, it was useless in the end.

Jiang Jiu took a seat in the restaurant, and after taking a sip of wine, he saw Wen Xili walk in and sit across from her.

She treated him as air, calmly bowed her head and ate her dinner, and the two of them did not communicate at all.

After eating, she went upstairs.

Wen Xili followed her, walking slowly.

Jiang Jiu passed by the study and glanced at him, but he still didn't go in after all.

She went back to her bedroom.

When the door was closed, Wen Xili's palm came over, and the ginger wine was closed a few times, but he couldn't resist his strength, so he simply opened the door and stood at the door looking at him for a long time.

"Won't let me in?" He asked with a reasonable reason.

Jiang Jiu calmed down: "We men and women don't kiss. ”

I haven't seen her enter his room in a reserved manner.

Wen Xili looked at her delicate and cold face and coaxed her: "I bought you a gift, don't you plan to take a look?" ”

Jiang Jiu snorted coldly: "I'm not interested." ”

She turned, didn't look at him, walked over and sat down at the dresser, tied up her hair and began to remove her makeup.

Wen Xili is the first time to enter the boudoir of ginger wine, this woman's room is similar to her character, black and gray color tone, minimalist Nordic style, no superfluous decoration, and her feeling in the city center is almost the same, but there are more people living here, with popularity, not so cold.

He glanced at it with interest, and there were a bunch of trophies lined up on the counter, which were the prizes won by ginger wine from childhood to adulthood. There was also a photo album on the counter, and Wen Xili reached out and was about to take it, when a slender hand reached over and snatched the old photo album that looked a little old in advance.

"Young Master Wen, didn't anyone tell you that things in other people's homes can't be touched?"