As soon as the police left, Grandma Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the young man sitting next to Jiang Jiu, walked over, and called out to him like everyone else, "Wen Shao." ”

"Wen Shao, is our food here still to your taste?" She was a little afraid of this young man, and always felt that he was not the same as ginger wine, as if he was separated from others by a layer of distance, and he was not so easy to speak.

Wen Xili looked at the trembling old man, he didn't move a few chopsticks, he had been observing the interaction between Jiang Jiu and the little kid, but he was still very polite: "It tastes very good, please make so many tables, my people can eat in town tomorrow." ”

When he said this, Grandma Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and her wrinkled face was full of smiles, "It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, you just like to eat, it's all gadgets, it's not troublesome." ”

Jiang Jiu turned his head and said to the old man, "Grandma, you can also sit down and eat." You've also been tired all day and have enough food. ”

The old man sighed, sat down, looked at Bai Jingrui who was held in his arms by ginger wine, couldn't help touching his grandson's little face, and said gratefully to Wen Xili: "If Wen Shao didn't come over today, the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

When Jiang Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Wen Xili, the man was holding his face, drinking tea carelessly, sensing her gaze, raising his eyes, and glancing at her lightly.

Jiang Jiu retracted his gaze and couldn't help but think that if Grandma Zhang knew what Wen Xili had done to her behind her back, I was afraid that she would not be able to say words of thanks.

This meal, I ate it late.

Grandma Zhang hugged Bai Jingrui, who had fallen asleep, into the room to rest, and Jiang Jiu was taken by Wen Xili and taken to the lake for a walk.

It wasn't a happy reunion.

When people dig deeper, I'm afraid it's a little more angry and bored.

At night, the lake is a few degrees cooler than in the daytime, and the ginger wine is thinly dressed, and walking by the lake, there is a layer of goosebumps.

She was afraid of the cold, but the man walking beside her didn't care about her.

It was as if he was deliberately trying to make her cold.

Jiang Jiu had a stubborn personality, and knew that he was deliberate, so he remained silent until his body was cold, and the man stopped and stood in front of her, looking down at her.

She still had a faint scratch on her body after the morning injury, although he had applied medicine to her while she was sleeping, and the wound had scabbed, but it still looked extraordinarily obvious.

Unpleasant.

Wen Xili stretched out his hand, stroked the scars on her delicate neck with his fingertips, looked at her little face that was blue from the cold, and asked her gently: "Have you ever thought about what would happen to you if I was even half an hour late today?" ”

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips and looked at him silently.

"Don't mess with me, they're just like me. You know for yourself that it's not the same. His warm fingers slowly put his hands on her slender neck, looked at her stubborn and stubborn face, paused, and whispered gloomily, "...... I really want to kill you. ”

Ginger Wine turned his face away and looked at the lake, "How did you find me?" ”

The man let go of his hand and said lightly, "You don't need to know. ”

Jiang Jiu sneered and hooked his lips with some sarcasm.

"Don't pretend to be innocent, you know what you're doing behind your back."

The man raised his head, looked at the lake calmly, and said lightly: "Jiang Jiu, if you are obedient, I will not do anything again." ”