Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 342 Then Who Am I?
Thinking about it this way, the emotion in Feng's eyes became irritable and deep, and Ji Boyan's body moved closer to Wen Ruan's side, blocking him in the entire driver's seat.

When speaking, the voice was very low, a little hoarse, with a bit of irritability, and a bit of grievance: "Then what am I?"

Wen Ruan blinked her eyes, hearing Ji Boyan's aggrieved tone of asking for status, she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? What am I?"

Seeing Ji Boyan frowning at her, his eyes were still a little anxious, and he lowered his voice persistently to ask for an answer.

Wen Ruan stopped smiling, bit her lips, her eyes were black and bright, like the finest pearls, she looked at Ji Boyan without blinking, and asked back, "What does the second master think?"

Ji Boyan frowned, he thought it was her boyfriend.

"You said, you don't have a boyfriend."

"No, the second master never said he would be my boyfriend."

Hearing this, Ji Boyan said it bluntly, with a final word, so domineering that no one could refuse: "Now we have it."

"The second master hasn't even asked me if I agree."

Ji Boyan frowned, his phoenix eyes moved slightly, and he asked in disbelief, "You disagree?"

She squinted her eyes with a gentle smile, and said in a mischievous tone: "I'll think about it."

"how long?"

Ji Boyan pressed her every step of the way, as if he wanted her to agree quickly.

Wen Ruan smiled sweeter, blinked, and said with a smile: "One week."

Ji Boyan narrowed his eyes, looked at her pursed lips, and his tone was not the usual casual, but decisive: "One day."

"Second Lord, shouldn't girls decide how long to consider?"

Ji Erye said in his heart: I don't even want you to think about it, just give it a day.

Ji Boyan looked at Wen Ruan with a half-smile, his thumb pads cruising on his pink lips, which made Wen Ruan's mind go off, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, one day."

Seeing Wen Ruan nodding, Ji Boyan sat back in his seat satisfied, looked at the little girl next to him, stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and restarted the car.

Wen Ruan sat firmly, with a smile on her small face, and a lot of flowers bloomed in her heart.

Boyfriend, it sounds so good.

One day, Ji Boyan will become her legitimate husband!

Thinking of this, sweetness and smiles filled Wen Ruan's eyes, and she smiled with her small mouth pursed.

The WeChat notification sounded once.

Wen Ruan opened the message, and saw the message from Tang Chun.

[Ruan Ruan, are you going shopping? ]
Wen Ruan watched the news with calm eyes. She didn't quite understand why Tang Chun liked shopping so much, but she didn't like it at all. She thought it was a waste of time.

Pursing her lips, Wen Ruan was silent for a few seconds before replying to the message.

[I'm not interested, you can go with Mi Nan. ]
[Mi Nan?Who?Do I know you? ]
[you do not know. ]
[Your college friend? ]
[Um. ]
[Ah ah ah, jealous to the point of deformation, why do you admit that she is your friend?Am I, err, am I your friend? ]
Wen Ruan: "..."

She suspects that Tang Chun and Mi Nan belonged to the same family 500 years ago, and they have no brains.

[You go shopping with her. ]
Immediately afterwards, Wen Ruan pushed Mi Nan's WeChat account over, and stopped talking to Tang Chun again.

Tang Chun was holding the phone, his facial features twisted together.

Heart bitter, lemon essence, sour.

Wen Ruan actually admitted that someone else was her friend.

Wen Ruan put away the phone, looked at the scenery outside through the window, and had a panoramic view of the beauty.

　Remember to see the sugar tomorrow~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)