I heard, you found a boyfriend who is seven or eight years younger than you?
Jiang Jiu slowly turned around and saw the man he hadn't seen for more than two months.
He may have just returned from the supermarket, with a large bag of food and vegetables in his hand, and the expression on his face softened slightly when he saw her.
The white girl in her pajamas let out a soft cry and ran out of the house, enthusiastically carrying the food bag in her hand for Wen Xili, and then gestured at him and pointed at her.
Wen Xili nodded at her, "You can go inside." It's acquaintances. ”
The white girl named Erin was like a tireless bird, smiled lightly, and then carried her skirt and entered the house from the door. Well? ”
"......" ginger wine is not entering, nor is it not entering.
As if sensing her concerns, the man said gently, "Erin is the landlord's daughter, and I hired her to help me clean and cook. ”
“…… I didn't care about that. ”
Wen Xili tilted his head and glanced at her lightly, seemed to smile, and then without saying a word, stepped into the room.
Jiang Jiu clenched the bank card in his pocket and grabbed the man's arm before he entered the house.
"You, wait a minute."
The man glanced down at his hand, which was clenched by her, and looked up silently, his gaze falling on her slightly condensed expression.
"I'm not here for you." Jiang Jiu said in a deep voice, "I'll give you back your money, and I'll leave." ”
"What money?"
Jiang Jiu saw him pretending to be garlic, held his breath slightly, and took out the bank card he was holding in his palm: "You quickly swept away the tens of billions you brought over a few days ago." ”
Wen Xili said lightly: "I don't understand what you're saying." ”
After saying that, he brushed her hand away, turned around and went into the house.
Jiang Jiu stood at the door in disbelief, looking at his back, but he didn't expect her to come to the door in person, and he could still talk nonsense with his eyes open.
She chased after him and couldn't help yelling at him: "Wen Xili! ”
The man ignored her, opened the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of orange juice, and turned to ask her, "Are you thirsty?" ”
“!!”
The man couldn't help but laugh when he saw her eyes glaring viciously.
Jiang Jiu couldn't help but say, "Wen Xili, what do you mean?" ”
"You're still angry at giving you money?"
"I'm not short of money."
"It's useless for me to take it anyway, so if you don't want it, just give it away."
“…… He's not short of money either! ”
Wen Xili put down the water glass and turned to the kitchen, "Erin, when is it time to eat, I'm hungry." ”
Erin ran out of the kitchen, gave him a plate of washed strawberries, and gestured to him to the menacing ginger behind him.
Wen Xili smiled at her, and his voice sounded relaxed: "You leave her alone. ”
The little girl nodded, looked at Jiang Jiu curiously with those blue eyes, seemed to be a little afraid, looked at her, and immediately turned away.
…… She's not that scary, is she?
Jiang Jiu pursed his lips, restrained his expression, and called him, "Hey." ”
Wen Xili turned his head, stood in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, restrained a smile slightly, and asked, "I heard that you found a boyfriend who is seven or eight years younger than you?" ”
"......" Jiang Jiu glared at him.
The man stretched out his hand to her, gently pinched her chin and looked at her a few times, and chuckled: "It doesn't look like you're moisturized, look at your haggard, wrinkles are out." ”