"You're so stupid!" Kuwaki chewed the pastry he had just stuffed into his mouth and swallowed it before slowly speaking.

"Huh?" Li Jiaen didn't understand, and glanced at her resentfully.

But listening to Sang Ji say this, she is not nervous.

"Look closely at how many words are printed on the pastry box?" Kuwaki said as he reached out and closed one of the boxes of pastries, then picked it up and handed it over.

Li Jiaen really followed Sang Ji's words, looked at the front of the pastry box and began to count.

Sang Ji looked at her stupid appearance, smiled and didn't speak, and didn't want to puncture her thoughts.

Li Jiaen counted for at least two minutes, "One hundred and eighty-eight words." ”

"Hahahaha-"

Hearing this answer, Sang Ji laughed heartily without saving face, "Su Yuan, save your wife's IQ!" ”

“……”

Hearing this, Li Jiaen pursed his lips and put the pastry back on the coffee table and got angry.

"Is it interesting for you to play me?"

Sang Ji struggled to hold back a smile and glanced at her, then laughed again, "...... There was ......"

“…… Bored! ”

Li Jiaen exhaled hard, stood up and sat on the sofa, staring at her with his hands folded and indifferent.

Su Yuan's eyes were glazed, and he didn't feel funny when he glanced at Sang Ji.

He reached out and yawned in front of his mouth, rubbed his foot against Li Jiaen, who was sitting at the other end, and asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

"Hey!" Sang Ji's laughter suddenly put away, "Can you ignore me?" I laughed so hard. ”

Li Jiaen, who originally wanted to stay with Sang Ji and sit until she left, heard this, and nodded angrily at Su Yuan, "I'm going!" Go now! ”

"Don't go," Sang Ji threw himself on the side of the sofa and reached out to grab Li Jiaen, "Don't go, I'll tell you the answer." ”

Sang Ji laughed so hard that she shook her hand and picked up a nearby box of pastries and pointed out the position on the edge of the box to Li Jiaen.

Li Jiaen looked curiously with her fingers, and after looking at it for a second, she suddenly realized "oh", "I see." ”

Xu Jiamu, who was busy, turned off the screen of the tablet, reached out and took the delicate and small pastry and put it in his mouth, "Should we go?" ”

"Okay."

Hearing this, Sang Ji stood up.

"Sang Ji," Li Jiaen blinked and reached out to grab Sang Ji's hand, and before he could say anything, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Sang Ji.

Sang Ji raised his hand indifferently towards Li Jiaen, "Don't say it, I won't stay for you." ”

“……”

Li Jiaen's words to her throat were inexplicably choked, and then she smirked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to keep you, I just wanted to say, I'll miss you."

"Oh," Sang Ji withdrew his hand and put on his slippers, and followed Xu Jiamu, who had already walked forward, "Then you are always in contact with each other, and you are welcome to come to my villa to play." ”

Li Jiaen straightened his lips and curled a smirk, "Okay." ”

Xu Jiamu, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and Sang Ji didn't brake the car and hit him directly on the back of the stone.

Sang Ji raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat sore forehead, looked at Xu Jiamu's turned face and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"No," Xu Jiamu said, "I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to bring something." ”

"No," Sang Ji shook his head, "You can just go." ”

"Well, I don't need to." Xu Jiamu took a step back as he spoke, and walked forward side by side with Sang Ji.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the house, Rong's mother came out with a five- or six-story lunch box, "Miss, young master, this is the dish I just made, you can take it back and eat it." ”