Tong Xinyan paused on the stairs, thinking of the out-of-print album and photos in Ji Shiqian's room, and began to think about Xiao Jiujiu again.

Ji Shiqian finished reading today's economic report, neatly folded it and put it on the coffee table, got up and walked to the dining table and sat down.

He rolled up one cuff at will, revealing his strong arm, and his slender and beautiful fingers were just about to hold the chopsticks when he saw a bone china soup spoon handed to him.

The tip of the man's nose immediately wafted through a burst of fragrance.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Tong Xinyan, "Lotus seed porridge? ”

Tong Xinyan smiled, "It's lily lotus seed porridge." As he spoke, the spoon was handed forward again, "Kyoto Laozi, try it?" ”

Ji Shiqian put down the chopsticks, folded his arms together, looked at her indifferently, and narrowed his long phoenix eyes: "Nothing to do." ”

Tong Xinyan got up, pulled a chair and sat next to the man, looking up at him with a small face.

Big eyes blinked, and the voice was sweet: "What do you say, I just said that I think you have a lot of opportunities, you must have a strong internal fire, drink some lily porridge to clear the fire." ”

She pushed the spoon forward again, almost touching the man's thin lips: "Take a bite?" ”

Ji Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at the porridge, leaned back, and looked like he had seen through you a long time ago: "What, a bowl of porridge wants to inquire from me?" ”

Tong Xinyan's abacus was exposed, and she smiled even brighter: "How could it be." ”

A pair of big eyes turned slyly, "I heard that you know King very well before, do you know the assistant next to him?" ”

Assistant?

He is the deity of Haohua~

Knowing that Tong Xinyan misunderstood, Ji Shiqian was very unhappy, and his hands were folded on his chin and looked sideways at Tong Xinyan.

He leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear, "I'll just ...... Don't tell you. “

Tong Xinyan: "......"

Looking at the man's three-dimensional and profound side face, Tong Xinyan really wanted to paste the porridge in his hand on his face.

It's too disgusting, it's too bad, it's too low!

Just as I was about to discuss it with him again, I saw Zhang Maxing coming in in a hurry.

"Oh no, Lawyer Song is here."

"Come on." Tong Xinyan's face was full of indifference.

Zhang's mother glanced at Ji Shiqian worriedly, "If Lawyer Song sees him......"

Tong Xinyan chuckled in her heart, and subconsciously looked at Ji Shiqian.

How did she forget about him.

Lawyer Song is the old man's lackey, let him see Ji Shiqian living with him, and the old man will kill him with a machete within three minutes.

What is chopped into meat puree, what is a big dismantle, and it will be a second for her in minutes.

Although she and Ji Shiqian were not in the same bed, it was still difficult to explain when asked.

What should I do if I am swollen? She still has a lot of youth that has not been squandered, and she does not want to be fixed at the age of twenty-three.

For a while, Tong Xinyan was completely blindfolded.

With one hand, he picked up Zhang's mother and put the apron on the back of the chair, and he was about to cover the man's head......

No, he can't cover it up when he's so big.

"Why don't you crouch under the table first?" Lawyer Song probably won't lift the table skirt.

Seeing that Tong Xinyan's face changed quickly, she couldn't wait to clear up the relationship now with a stammering face. Ji Shiqian's narrow eyes deepened.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Tong Xinyan was completely panicked, and pulled the man who didn't move at all, "Go upstairs, I won't call you, you hide in the room and don't come out." ”

Seeing that the man didn't have a trace of hiding at all, Tong Xinyan made a bow with both hands: "Please, let my husband know, I will become meat sauce in minutes." ”

Ji Shiqian: Your husband wants to chop you now.