Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 211 What kind of life is this?
He can't play, that kid is too dark.

"You first describe to me why you are angry with the head office, right? You don't even have a reason, how can I analyze it for you?"

Ji Boyan pursed his lips, turned his head and glanced at the kitchen, lowered his eyes, his voice was a little low, even Bai Jingzhi could hear his regret: "I drove her away."

Bai Jingzhi: "???"

Just kidding, with Ji Boyan's appearance in the bowling alley that day, it would be strange to chase that cutie away. There must be something in it that he doesn't know, but it's pointless to delve into it now.

"If you didn't really want to drive her away, you should explain. If you don't say anything, that little beauty will definitely misunderstand. This knot, it will become tighter and tighter. I advise you to say it sooner."

"Then think of some way to please her, and make her feel that you are already deeply regretting... Oh no, deeply regretting it."

"Yeah." After a pause, Ji Boyan continued, his tone loose but menacing: "Let me hear you call Ruanruan little beauty again, you will be buried in the yellow sand for the rest of your life."

Bai Jingzhi's heart: I TM! ! !

But he said this: "Okay, big brother, I see, then what, if you coax the little...cough, Miss Wen, can I go back too?"

"Say more."

Bai Jingzhi wanted to argue again, but a beeping sound came from the receiver of the mobile phone, which almost made Bai Jingzhi explode in situ.

What god did he offend in his previous life?Reincarnation in this life unexpectedly met Ji Boyan.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Bai Jingzhi snorted and said to the phone: "Ji Boyan, I won't tell you that you fell in love with that little girl. You have such a bad personality. You should keep it in the dark, you should!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Jingzhi put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and the wind suddenly picked up, and another handful of yellow sand came out.

Bai Jingzhi wished he could die on the spot, what kind of life is he living like this?
Ji Erye has no time to care about what kind of life he is living, the little girl hasn't been coaxed yet.

Wen Ruan moved quickly, and when it was ready, he brought the food to the table.

Ji Boyan saw her little figure busy to and fro, wandering around in the villa, his heart suddenly seemed to be full, and he felt a strong sense of satisfaction, and even felt that if the two of them could keep doing this, it would be great .

"Second Master, it's time to eat."

"Ah."

Ji Boyan's thoughts were interrupted by Wen Ruan's words, and he didn't even have time to delve into his own thoughts, so he came down from the second floor.

Wen Ruan pushed the porridge bowl to Ji Boyan's eyes, with a little apology on his face, he said, "Second Lord, let's have the porridge first, the soup is boiling too slowly, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."

Ji Boyan nodded, and replied, "Yes."

After a pause, he asked again: "How long does that soup need to boil?"

Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then scratched his ears with his fingers, and said, "About two or three hours."

Yeah?It turned out that the soup that was given to him at noon every day needed to be boiled for so long.

Ji Boyan lowered his eyes, stirred the soup spoon in the porridge bowl a few times, then looked up at Wen Ruan, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said, "Come here."

Wen Ruan followed his strength from the side of the table to Ji Boyan, and was hugged by him.

Wen Ruan was hugged by his waist, and her forehead was pressed against her shoulder. She couldn't even see Ji Boyan's expression, so she asked tentatively, "Second Master, what's wrong with you?"

　Please wait to receive tomorrow's Ji Liao~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)