Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 284 I Will Take It For You
Ji Boyan pursed his lips, he was rarely angry or sad because of them, only occasionally, occasionally.

But today he suddenly felt that it was not worth it.

He just needs to get better and make them worse.

Thinking of this, Ji Boyan laughed softly, patted Wen Ruan's back, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

Wen Ruan hugged him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ji Boyan, as long as it is what you want, I will take it for you, no matter how difficult it is!
"Second Master."

"Ok?"

"Our pancakes also have jelly. If you don't eat them, they will be completely cold."

The little girl's muffled voice came from his arms, soft and delicate, especially the content, Ji Boyan couldn't help laughing.

Reaching out to rub her hair, Ji Boyan picked up the pancake fruit and handed it to her, Wen Ruan took it, opened it and took a bite.

Ji Boyan looked down at his pancakes, and then at Wen Ruan.

Wen Ruan blinked her eyes, looked down at her pancake, looked up at Ji Boyan, and said, "Second Lord, just bite it, it tastes good."

Ji Boyan looked at her small face. With expectation and encouragement, a look of helplessness flashed in her phoenix eyes, and she lowered her head and took a bite.

"How about the second master? Is it delicious?"

Ji Boyan chewed it a few times, and the taste was not bad, but probably because he was not used to it and thought it was a bit strange.

In the next second, Wen Ruan took the pancake in his hand, and Ji Boyan turned to look at her, raising his eyebrows, as if asking silently.

"Second Master, try the fried jelly."

Ji Boyan smiled lightly, raised his chin towards the pancake in her hand, and asked, "Why? I'm not allowed to eat this?"

Wen Ruan looked down at the pancake in his hand, then looked up at Ji Boyan, and said softly, "Second Master, don't you like it?"

The tip of Ji Boyan's tongue touched his teeth. If he remembers correctly, he didn't seem to have said anything just now.

"How did you see that?"

Wen Ruan lowered his head, while packing the pancakes in a bag, he said casually: "You frowned just now."

After finishing speaking, I realized something, looked up at Ji Boyan, pursed my lips, and said embarrassedly: "Second Master, let's go back to eat."

"No, this is not bad."

Ji Boyan raised the jelly in Yang's hand.

Wen Ruan glanced hesitantly at the fried jelly, then raised his eyes to Ji Boyan, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

"Ah."

Ji Boyan took a spoonful and put it on Wen Ruan's lips, Wen Ruan then opened his mouth and ate it.

"Is it tasty?"

Wen Ruan nodded his head, raised his thumb with his right hand, and Ji Boyan curled his lips into a chuckle.

Two people finished a fried jelly by the river.

As for pancakes, just pretend it doesn't exist.

……

"Master Chi, I found it."

Chi Sheng was leaning on the swivel chair in the office, with his legs crossed on the desk, looking slack, looking like a playboy, completely different from the gentle and considerate Young Master Chi outside.

Hearing the words from the other side, Chi Sheng put his legs down, sat up straight, and asked impatiently, "What identity?"

"Young Master Chi, don't worry, he is a stylist, you can crush him to death with your little finger."

Hearing that the other party's background was so inconspicuous, Chi Sheng was even more unafraid.

"Take a few people there and destroy him!"

When Chi Cheng said the last three words, he gritted his teeth and showed great vigor, wishing to crush Ye Qichen to ashes.

(End of this chapter)