Chapter 118: Mrs. Song's Horror

Xiang Zixi looked at Ji Yan curiously: "What were you going to say to me just now?" ”

Ji Yan seemed to wake up like a dream, and suddenly let go of Xiang Zixi's shoulder, and said in a panic: "No, it's nothing!" ”

"You're so weird today! It can't be a fever, right? Xiang Zixi winked, stood up straight, stretched out his hand and gently covered Ji Yan's forehead, and then tested his temperature: "It's normal!" Let's go, let's eat! ”

Xiang Zixi clapped his hands and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by Ji Yan in the palm of her hand, and before she could react, she was suddenly pulled back by a force!

Before Xiang Zixi could react, he had already crashed into a sturdy embrace.

"Ji Yan......?" Xiang Zixi suddenly didn't know what to do, and when she usually messed with him, she didn't feel embarrassed at all. But now Ji Yan is so strange, his eyes are also strange, his actions are even more strange, he is not a fever, what's wrong?

Ji Yan gently hugged Xiang Zixi, put his chin on her shoulder, and replied sullenly: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that life is a little boring, so I lend your shoulder to lean on!" ”

When Xiang Zixi heard this, she couldn't cry or laugh for a while, stretched out her hand and kept beating Ji Yan's back, and said with a smile: "Hey! It seems that you are really sick! He actually took the initiative to seek comfort from me, and said, was it a big blow? And then do you need me, the spiritual doctor, to enlighten you? Let me guess, was it that you were dumped by a beautiful woman? Or was it forcibly forced by someone? ”

Ji Yan replied sullenly: "Yes, yes, I have been dumped by you countless times!" You don't even look at me, there is only that kid Jin Haoxuan in your eyes! ”

"Ahh Xiang Zixi pushed Ji Yan away, and angrily stretched out his finger and poked Ji Yan's chest hard: "Can't you be serious once?" I'm really convinced, how can I have such an indecent friend! ”

Looking at Xiang Zixi's gritted teeth, Ji Yan laughed softly.

That's it, that's it, as long as I can stay by her side and see her smile every day, what more could I ask for? After all, that Jin Haoxuan was one step ahead of herself and stationed in her heart!

Ji Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Zi Xi's shoulder: "You just burn incense!" Others want to have friends like me who stick knives in the ribs for buddies and sisters! Look at me, for the sake of your career, I left a beautiful woman behind, accompanied you to run around and around, and ran to such a strange place, you don't know how to be grateful! ”

Xiang Zixi turned his head, looked up at Ji Yan who was holding his shoulder, and smiled as sweetly as he could: "Yes, yes, where do I dare not admit it?" In the future, when you get married, I will definitely seal a big red envelope for you! Nana, no matter what, you are still a member of my private house, are you so wronged when you accompany me on a business trip as the master? ”

Ji Yan raised his fist with a gesture: "Let's beat your ass again!" ”

Not to be outdone, Xiang Zixi leaned forward, his eyes glared fiercely at Ji Yan, who was looking down at him: "You dare!" ”

Ji Yan laughed lightly, slowly let go of his fist, and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, how dare I?" You're the eldest sister, you have the final say! ”

"It's good to know!" Xiang Zixi grimaced at Ji Yan: "Let's go, let's go out to eat!" I'm embarrassed, but we're already bothering people, and we can't help but give some gifts! ”

Ji Yan nodded, pointed to the green lotus hairpin on Xiang Zixi's head and said, "Just send this!" ”

"Don't even think about beating me Green Lotus when you die!" Xiang Zixi grimaced at Ji Yan and turned around to prepare a gift.

After preparing everything, Ji Yan opened the umbrella, followed Xiang Zixi with an umbrella, and walked towards the house where Master Song lived.

The rain in the sky is much smaller, fine and dense, like cow hair, endless. The small space under the umbrella belongs only to those two people.

Ji Yan held the umbrella, tilted as much as possible on the top of the other party's head, glanced at her uncontrollably, looked at her beautiful side face, and couldn't help but sigh softly in the bottom of his heart.

Sooner or later, he and Jin Haoxuan will have a fight to the death, whether it is because of his identity as the king of killers or because of something else, even if there is a temporary truce, it is only for the current situation. The battle between himself and the other party is inevitable. Therefore, I still don't want her to be clear about her mind, so that even if she dies at the hands of Jin Haoxuan in the future, or Jin Haoxuan dies in her own hands, it will not add a burden to her psychology.

The room where Xiang Zixi and Ji Yan lived was not very far from Master Song's house, so they couldn't walk a few steps to get there.

Ji Yan put away the umbrella, put it in the corridor, and followed Xiang Zixi slowly towards the Song family's restaurant.

Gently pushing open the door, Xiang Zixi saw Master Song sitting on the top at a glance, holding a small teapot and drinking tea as usual, and immediately walked up quickly, and said with a smile: "Master Song, a small gift is not a tribute, please don't shirk!" ”

Xiang Zixi slowly put the gift in his hand on the table.

The old man Song echoed, slowly raised his head, but jumped up from his seat in shock, pointed at Xiang Zixi and opened his mouth wide, and did not say a word for a long time.

"You...... You ......" Master Song pointed at Xiang Zixi in horror, but he couldn't say anything anymore.

Xiang Zixi looked at Master Song in surprise, and then looked down at his body, okay? The clothes are very clean and good, I have just washed my face, and it is not dirty, but why does Master Song have such an expression?

Ji Yan, who came in behind Xiang Zixi, was also puzzled, and after glancing at Xiang Zixi's body, he looked at Master Song fixedly, obviously not understanding why he reacted this way.

At this moment, there was a sound of small footsteps outside, followed by a tired voice: "It's really uncomfortable!" If it weren't for my son, I really wouldn't want to come back to this family! ”

Xiang Zixi slowly turned around, only to see an old woman wearing a dark green coat and an earthy yellow long skirt walking in from outside with an umbrella supported by a mother-in-law.

Judging by her dress and demeanor, she should be the wife of the Song family, right?

Sure enough, Qingcui, who was still outside, saw the lady, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the lady, and said anxiously: "Madam, you can come back!" Young master and young grandmother heard that you have returned to your parents' house, why don't you send me over to take a look! If you don't come back, I don't know how to reply to the young master and grandmother! ”

Mrs. Song snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Why did I go back to my parents' house? It's not that old immortal who has a good life, but he suddenly thinks about taking a concubine? ”

Xiang Zixi flashed to the door, greeted Mrs. Song in, and after the other party stepped in, he said with a smile: "Hello Mrs. Song!" ”

Mrs. Song hadn't noticed that there were outsiders at home, so she casually raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Zixi, who was standing next to her.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Mrs. Song's eyes widened suddenly, her mouth opened wide, and she looked at Xiang Zixi with a shocked face!

Xiang Zixi looked at Mrs. Song like Master Song, looking at herself with such an exaggerated expression, and couldn't help but say, "Am I wrong?" ”

And the mother-in-law who came in with Mrs. Song screamed even more after seeing Xiang Zixi: "Auntie! ”

Auntie? What aunt and grandmother?

Xiang Zixi is even more confused!

Ji Yan pulled Xiang Zixi over, pulled her behind him, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Song, it's really presumptuous, because it suddenly rained and our brothers and sisters had nowhere to hide from the rain. So I took the liberty to disturb it, because I didn't change my clothes, so I borrowed two clothes from your house. ”

The old man Song slowly came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice: "Like! It's so similar! ”

Mrs. Song staggered to her seat, sat down, and looked at Xiang Zixi with a pale face.

Even if Xiang Zixi is dull, she knows that all the problems are probably in this set of clothes on her body, could it be that this set of clothes is called by her aunt? But why were they so horrified?

Like a child who has done something wrong, Qingcui quickly knelt in front of Mrs. Song and said, "Madam, it's not good to be green, because Qingcui couldn't find suitable clothes for a while, so she went to her aunt's room to find this dress." Please also punish Madame! ”

The frightened expression on Mrs. Song's face had not subsided, her eyes stared at Xiang Zixi who was standing by the door, but she said, "Okay, okay, it's all over, what is there to be afraid of!" But a dead man, what is there to be surprised at! ”

Dead people? Xiang Zixi's heart suddenly became a little uncomfortable, this dress can't be left by a dead person, right? Thinking about it like this, Xiang Zixi suddenly felt that the set of clothes on her body was very uncomfortable, like a mang on her back.

Xiang Zi Xi pulled Ji Yan's finger and whispered, "Ji Yan, don't you think the people in this family are very weird? ”

"yes, it's weird!" Ji Yan replied in a low voice: "What? Are you interested again? ”

"Not really! I can't wait to get away right away! If it weren't for this damn rain, I'd be gone now! Xiang Zixi rolled her eyes: "This family is probably all monsters, and they actually gave me the clothes of a dead man!" Although I don't care much about these, it's very unlucky, okay? ”

Ji Yan chuckled: "Bear with me, we'll leave when the rain stops!" ”

Xiang Zi looked at Ji Yan with a smile, and Master Song and Mrs. Song, who were sitting on it, finally came back to their senses: "Please sit down!" You're welcome! ”

"Thank you!" Xiang Zixi thanked Ji Yan at the same time, and slowly sat opposite Mrs. Song. Facing Mrs. Song's searchlight-like glances, Xiang Zixi could only continue to pretend to laugh, but she was protesting loudly in her heart: What are you looking at? Can you see the money when you look at it again?

Ji Yan's eyes swept over Master Song and Mrs. Song, and said in his heart, this shouldn't be the bureau set up by those people, right? But it's never a bad thing to be careful.