Chapter 9: Wear My Shirt
"Hahaha, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry......." Jian Yi was very embarrassed, waved his hand again and again, and stretched out his foot and kicked Yi Linxi fiercely, asking him to hurry up and save the scene.
But Yi Linxi didn't hear it, slowly stretched out his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of meat, and stuffed it directly into Jian Yi's mouth.
When the old man saw it, he quickly set his eyes on Jian Yi's face, and sighed: "Girl, I know you're not in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry, I'm old, and I don't know how many years I have to live, so I want to see my great-grandson." β
"Cough cough-" Jian Yi was directly choked by what he said, and coughed violently.
Yi Linxi hurriedly leaned over and gently patted Jian Yi on the back to give her a good breath, but her eyes fell lightly on Su Yawen, and she said casually, "Cousin, please bring your cousin a cup of tea." β
Such a big room of servants, but he wants to call her? It's clear that it's to lose her face. Su Yawen was not angry, but she also saw that Yi Linxi was someone she couldn't offend, so she could only endure her displeasure, got up and poured a cup of tea on the coffee table on the side, and served it to Jian Yi.
However, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when Jian Yi reached out to serve the tea, she secretly slipped her hand, and the whole cup of tea was impartial, and it was all poured on Jian Yi's clothes.
"Ahh
Yi Linxi was covered with a layer of gloom under his eyes, and glanced at Su Yawen coldly, his eyes were dark and cold, and his voice was cold: "You can't even serve a cup of tea, what are you doing to the young grandmother of the Mo family!" β
He pulled Jian Yi up suddenly, touched the soaked place, and then changed his attitude, and said softly: "Is it hot?" I can't wear this outfit, I'll take you to change it. β
Before Jian Yi could react, her head shook, and when she looked down, this guy actually picked her up directly and walked out of the dining room in a hurry.
Jian Yi pulled Yi Linxi's clothes, exhaled faintly, and said, "Why are you walking so fast?" I'm not hot, and this dress is not tight, just give me a hair dryer to blow it. β
While she was talking, Yi Linxi had already gone upstairs, kicked open the door of a room with one kick, and then hooked it with her backfoot.
Jian Yi only felt that her head was shaking again, and Yi Linxi had already put her on the bed lightly.
Jian Yi was still shocked, Yi Linxi had already sat down, and when he touched the soaked place, he was about to lift his skirt.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing! Jian Yi quickly jumped up and pressed his hand, shocked.
"I'll see if it's hot! It's not fun to be hot! Yi Linxi's face was serious and nervous, but Jian Yi was embarrassed to scold him for being a pervert!
"It's okay, it's okay, just a little tea, hot, not hot." Jian Yi waved his hand again and again, "If you have a hair dryer, just blow it for me." β
Yi Linxi's eyes were still staring directly at Jian Yi's soaked skirt, and after a long while, he muttered and moved his lips, and sighed: "It's blown dry, do you still dare to wear it?" β
Jian Yi couldn't scratch her head, so she had to lower her head and look, only to see that the pure white skirt had been dyed with a large yellow tea stain, which was indeed very ugly.
She raised her head a little embarrassed, looked at Yi Linxi's handsome and cold face, and made up her mind for a long time: "My skirt, more than seven hundredββ"
Yi Linxi: "......"
couldn't laugh or cry, he picked up the teasing in his eyes, still showed the noble and indifferent appearance of his clothes, and said non-negotiable: "Throw it away, I'll give you a new one." β
Jian Yi poked the sheets on the bed, wondering: "Then what am I wearing now, you ask your aunt at home to set me clothes?" β
Yi Linxi got up, opened his wardrobe, threw out a shirt directly from it, and said lightly: "Wear this." β
He was tall and long-legged, and Jian Yi compared the shirt he threw out, which was almost up to her knees! It's almost the same as wearing a skirt.
Wet all over, it was really uncomfortable, anyway, when she went out, she drove directly back to the store to change it, and she was not afraid of seeing anything.
Thinking like this, Jian Yi accepted this suggestion with satisfaction, picked up the shirt that Yi Linxi threw on the bed, and went directly into the bathroom.
Yi Linxi's bathroom was super large, and the top-level bathtub was a little itchy to see, but she still took off her skirt quickly, quickly changed her clothes, and then carefully rolled up the old skirt and hugged it in her hand and walked out.