After Jiang Hemian finished speaking, the room was quiet for a long time.

Just when he couldn't help but speak again, Wen Jin suddenly smiled faintly:

"I was just going to find a ..... for the two of us."

“... Well, that's good. ”

It can be seen that Jiang Hemian is very speechless on his face.

"Don't believe it." Wen Jin stopped looking at him, tilted his head back, and stared straight at the ceiling.

Sighing, he said sadly:

"After listening to your words, I suddenly opened my mouth."

Jiang Hemian silently walked up to her, "And then?" ”

"And then it failed."

She sighed, "It's really unfortunate to meet the living Hades!" ”

Wen Jin sat up straight, hugged the rabbit from his arms, and said indignantly, "I suspect he did it on purpose." ”

"Who did it on purpose?"

Jiang Hemian leaned against the table, arched his back slightly, and looked at her with low eyebrows.

The tone is not very gentle, but it is better to be emotionally stable and patient.

"No one."

Wen Jin suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing that she deliberately avoided it, Jiang Hemian didn't ask, got up and said lazily: "Call you to eat, and don't reply to messages." ”

"I don't know what I'm doing?" He whispered as he walked.

Wen Jin sat there for a few seconds, and when he was about to walk out of the room, he blinked, quickly got up and followed.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to glance at my phone and set the vibration mode to silent.

In this way, even if her uncle called again to test it, she didn't deliberately not answer.

Find a reason to fool around, Wen Jin's consistent way of life.

In front of the dining table, Wen Jin looked at the table of dishes in front of him, and did not dare to move for a while.

"Xiao Wang, are you so good?" She looked at Wang Penghe who came out of the dishes, and expressed shock.

Wang Penghe put the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "My brother made it, cow, right?" ”

"True or false? I thought you two were bragging? Wen Jin muttered quietly.

It happened that Jiang Hemian who came out with a bottle of wine behind him heard it, and he raised his eyebrows.

Wang Penghe raised his eyes and saw the person behind her who was in an unknown mood, held back a smile, said that the kitchen was still there, and ran in.

Before leaving, he also gave Wen Jin a look.

Seeing that the person opposite looked like he was having fun, Wen Jin blinked blankly, suddenly seemed to be aware of it, and slowly turned his head.

Just in front of Jiang Hemian, who was waiting behind him and smiling.

"What did you just say?" Jiang Daxing asked knowingly.

“.... Say you're amazing. ”

Wen Jin chuckled dryly, his eyes falling on the bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Are you in a good mood today?"

It's cooking and wine tasting.

What did you have a happy time with?

"Okay." Jiang Hemian said it as if he didn't say it, beckoned Wang Penghe to get the goblet, and started the decanting process by himself.

"I'll tell you first, I don't drink." Wen Jin pulled out a chair and sat down, and said casually.

Jiang Hemian paused, "Why?" ”

"There are so many whys." Wen Jin said lightly: "Alcohol allergy, can't drink." ”

Jiang Hemian was silent at this time, took the goblet, and poured the wine silently, before he said softly:

"I remember, you used to like to drink a lot, and you were beaten up by my mother a few times when you secretly drank."

Caught off guard, the black history was revealed, and Wen Jin was stunned, "How do you remember?" ”

After subconsciously asking rhetorically, there was silence again.

It wasn't until Wang Peng and the rabbit's food were arranged to come over for dinner that the atmosphere improved slightly.

After eating a chopstick dish tastelessly, Wen Jin faintly held a fire in his heart.

But she didn't have a place to vent.

Of course, she knew that Jiang Hemian was testing her.

The first few times he tried it was relatively subtle, but in the morning, it was too obvious.

Especially now, it's a pretty showdown.

Jiang Hemian almost grabbed her ear and forced her word by word.

"I'll tell you the truth."

After eating, Wen Jin blocked Jiang Hemian in the kitchen, with a broken jar and a broken attitude.

"Okay, you say."

Jiang Hemian stopped washing the dishes, washed the remaining foam on his hands, and turned around, really planning to listen to Wen Jin.

“.... Don't look at me like that. "It's weird.

Jiang Hemian's skin is too good, beautiful and cold, and at the same time has the surging vitality of a boy.

When a pair of dark eyes stared at someone without blinking, the eyes were clean and pure, so that people couldn't say a word to him.

Especially when Wen Jin held back his stomach and was about to fool him.

As soon as you look at him, you will be unable to stop feeling empty.

"Why can't you watch it?" Jiang Hemian asked suspiciously.

"You taught me before, to look people in the eye when you communicate."

He still had a very calm expression, but he inadvertently revealed a hint of grievance.

Wen Jin felt that he was being pinched, in every sense.

"Okay, let's skip that question for now."

She said directly: "I quit drinking." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hemian frowned.

This time, without waiting for him to ask a complete why, Wen Jin announced the answer.

Be honest: "Because I'm not in good health and I'm sick." ”

“... I know. ”

Hearing the conjecture answer with his own ears, Jiang Hemian was a little at a loss.

His hands were still a little wet, and he unconsciously pinched the hem of his clothes, trying to keep himself calm.

Hearing these three words, Wen Jin didn't make a fuss, looked at him for a few seconds, and nodded suddenly in understanding.

Ask: "Did you see my bag of Chinese medicine?" ”

After struggling for half a second, Jiang Hemian loosened the hem of his clothes and nodded in acknowledgement:

"I didn't mean to look at it, it was dragged out by the clear sky."

The little rabbit, which is only so big, is dragging a bag bigger than his body in the middle of the night, and is still bouncing in the corridor, which is quite unbelievable no matter how you look at it.

This answer..... Wen Jin made it clear that he didn't believe it.

But she didn't say anything, even though the disgusted expression had betrayed her thoughts.

"Okay, I'm done." Wen Jin clasped his hands to his chest, and his eyes were calm:

"What else is there to ask?"

Just take advantage of this time to make it clear to the stinky boy, so as to save temptation again and again in the future.

Jiang He didn't sleep anymore, she was annoyed.

"Gone?"

Seeing him shake his head, Wen Jin tilted his head and smiled lightly: "You can ask casually." ”

She looked at her with a sneer. Jiang Hemian took the initiative to look away.

The opportunity must not be lost, of course he understands the truth that the time will not come again, but .....

"That's enough."

What he wanted to confirm was done.

Jiang Hemian lowered his head with an obscure expression.

"Okay."

Wen Jin nodded, and when he turned around to leave, Jiang Hemian's voice sounded behind him:

"The gold lord you are talking about, it is..."

He hesitated, as if he was ashamed and tangled.

But after all, under Wen Jin's smiling gaze, Zhi Zhi asked very firmly:

"Is it Meng Wan?"