Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 235 The face is for hitting
Leaning against him like this, Wen Ruan was already nervous, she didn't fasten her belt, looked up at him embarrassedly, and found Ji Boyan's eyes were burning.

The light from the phoenix eyes seemed to be on fire, making her feel hot all over, and she licked her lips nervously, but it made Ji Boyan's eyes brighter.

He lowered his head, pinched his soft chin, pressed his thin lips against her small mouth, and tossed and turned.

Her gentle hands tightly grasped the apron straps, her heart was still pounding nervously.

It didn't take long for Ji Boyan to let go of her. Looking at the blushing little girl, there were layers of smiles in his eyes.

Wen Ruan buried her head in his arms embarrassingly, her voice was low, like a cat coquettishly: "Second Master."

Ji Boyan stretched out his hand and patted her on the back, his voice was hoarse and condescending, with a sharp end: "Don't you wear an apron?"

Wen Ruan bit her lip, withdrew from his arms, then went around behind him and put on the apron.

Ji Boyan touched her small face with the back of his hand, then turned around and frowned at the fish in the basin.

Wen Ruan looked at him like this.He quickly handed him the chopsticks next to him, and said, "Second Master, it's easier to scrape fish scales like this."

Ji Boyan nodded, took the chopsticks from Wen Ruan's hand, and began to scrape the fish scales.

Facts have proved that the face is for hitting.

The sentence not to cause trouble for Wen Ruan seems to be still in my ears, but Ji Erye splattered fish scales everywhere, Wen Ruan couldn't stand it.

Looking at the appalling crucian carp, Wen Ruan still couldn't hold back, and said, "Second Lord, how about I come?"

"cough."

Ji Boyan coughed lightly, with embarrassment on his face, standing by the pool with leather gloves on, a little at a loss.

Wen Ruan held back her smile, took off the leather gloves from his hands, put them on her hands, and began to scrape the fish scales by herself.

Ji Boyan stood by and looked at her. Her hands seemed to be able to perform magic tricks. They were quick and clean, and they didn't fly around like before.

Ji Boyan chuckled, raised his eyebrows, and casually raised his eyes to look at Wen Ruan.

She is serious about her work, her face looks very serious, without her usual smile, she stares at the fish in the pool, her small mouth is slightly pouted, she looks pink and delicious, her side face is bathed in the sun, it looks as white as just Baked soft tofu.

There was a flash of warmth in the phoenix eyes, and the corners of the crimson lips curved slightly, Ji Boyan only felt that the position of the heart was soothed and filled with warmth.

Ji Erye felt more and more that it was good to have such a little girl by his side.

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The next day, after Wen Ruan went to school, Mi Nan clung around her asking non-stop.

"Ruan Ruan, does Second Master like you?"

"Where have you come?"

"Also, what does Second Master look like in private?"

Wen Ruan frowned, turned to look at Mi Nan, her voice was flat, without any ups and downs: "You already asked yesterday."

"But you didn't answer me."

"So you think I'll answer you if you ask me today?"

Mi Nan: "..."

She was speechless, like a very reasonable Yazi.

"Ahem, what, I don't care about your emotional life."

Wen Ruan walked forward with a blank expression on his face, and Mi Nan followed beside him, looking excited, asking back and forth, the combination seemed a bit strange.

Suddenly, a basketball flew towards the two of them, and Mi Nan stood there in a daze, a flash of sharpness quickly flashed in his gentle eyes, and pulled Mi Nan back a step.

(End of this chapter)