Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 71 You Still Said You Like Me
"But you didn't cook porridge very much before?"

Wen Ruan walked to the living room, put the bowl on the dining table, and asked a question.

Putting the porridge on the table, Mama Li wiped her hands on the apron, pointed to the direction of Ji Boyan upstairs, and lowered her voice a little: "It's not because of the young master, he has a bad stomach, I always want him to Drink more porridge to nourish yourself, but the young master has never liked porridge since he was a child. Every time he gets up in the morning, he drinks hot milk. Even if I make porridge, he will stop drinking after a few sips, and I can't control him. "

While talking, Mama Li leaned closer to Wen Ruan's side, the smile on her face enlarged a bit, and she looked at Wen Ruan with love in her eyes: "But it's different now, if you persuade the young master For porridge, he will definitely drink it."

Hearing Mama Li's words, embarrassment flashed across Wen Ruan's face, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look in the direction of Ji Boyan's room upstairs, and spoke a little hesitantly: "I'm afraid that the second master won't listen to me."

"No, no, no." Li Ma waved her hand, with a very determined expression on her face, as if she had seen through everything.

"Just try it. If the young master doesn't drink it, I won't suffer from it in the future."

Wen Ruan wrung her hands together, looking as if she was in a difficult situation, but she really wanted Ji Boyan to raise her stomach, but she didn't mention it before because the time hadn't come yet.

Now that she and Ji Boyan are getting closer because of going back to Ji's house, and both of them drank rice wine yesterday, it will not be abrupt to mention it now.

"Then let me try."

Seeing that she agreed, Mama Li grinned happily behind her ears.

While talking, Ji Boyan came down from upstairs, and both of them looked at him.

Ji Boyan sat on the dining table, his eyes fell on Wen Ruan, his eyes were unclear, and Wen Ruan's heart was pounding.

Holding the porridge bowl in front of her with her little hands, she looked at Ji Boyan nervously, and asked carefully, with a soft voice: "Second Master, why are you looking at me like that?"

Ji Boyan was silent for a few seconds, with a cloud of kindness in his eyes, and asked straight to the point: "Ruan Ruan, have you ever been drunk before?"

Wen Ruan shook her head, and then remembered what happened last night. Although she was sure that she hadn't made any mistakes and she was pretending to be drunk at the time, she still felt a little nervous.

Picking the carvings on the table with her fingers, her voice was soft and embarrassing: "I'm sorry, Second Master, I drank too much rice wine yesterday, I... I forgot... Did I do something?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Wen Ruan raised his eyes to look at Ji Boyan, his big black and bright eyes were a little nervous.

Ji Boyan stared at her without saying a word, but with a smile on his face, which was unpredictable.

Li Ma secretly stood by and waited to hear the gossip, but she didn't hear Ji Boyan's words, and her heart was as anxious as claws scratching her heart.

While there was a quiet and slightly awkward atmosphere in the air, Ji Boyan spoke, and it sounded a bit joking: "Ruan Ruan, you said I'm good-looking."

Wen Ruan's face blushed, these words were sincere.

Ji Boyan is really good-looking, a look that is stunning at first sight and never tires of.

"And said he liked me."

Wen Ruan's eyes widened, and her little face turned even redder, as if she had applied a layer of gorgeous rouge.

Li's mother next to her almost couldn't hold back her laughter, realizing that she couldn't spoil the atmosphere, she blushed a lot.

(End of this chapter)