Chapter 175 The fragrance of tea
After Qi Yanjing hung up the phone, he was still feeling depressed.
Wen Zhixian changed into a white home outfit and came out. Seeing him drop his phone on the sofa, she asked, "What's wrong?"
“My mom’s phone number.”
Wen Zhixian was speechless. Well, she is so well-informed, so she knows that Qi Yanjing is coming to see her.
"To keep you away from me?" That's all.
Qi Yanjing sneered: "I don't want to."
The leg was on his body. It was injured before, but now it couldn't hold him back at all.
He shook his head: "Let's not talk about them."
Wen Zhixian sat on the sofa and suddenly remembered that he had washed the sofa cloth but had not yet taken it out after drying it.
Qi Yanjing walked over and took out the sofa cloth and put it back on. He said, "Actually, the leather one is pretty good too."
She also echoed, "Yes, if it's dirty, just wipe it and it will be clean."
Suddenly she paused, and looked up at Qi Yanjing, their eyes intertwined. Qi Yanjing raised his lips and stared at her with interest.
“…”
"Don't be so ridiculous."
Qi Yanjing chuckled.
After the infusion, she no longer felt any particular discomfort except that she felt a little weak.
Qi Yanjing went to the kitchen to cook, and she ironed his suit and hung it in the closet.
He leaned against the door and watched Wen Zhixian lower her eyes as she carefully ironed his clothes, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart.
She came back and packed his suitcase. When she was done, she just sat down when Qi Yanjing came over with some freshly cut fruit, and then the phone rang.
Qi Yanjing picked up the phone and handed it to her, deliberately glancing at the notes.
It’s Wen Huaixu calling.
Wen Zhihan took it and wondered why her brother called her.
After the call was connected, Wen Huaixu got straight to the point: "Are you free on Monday night?"
Without even waiting for Wen Zhihan to speak, Wen Huaixu answered himself: "Okay, I know you are free, I have made a reservation."
"..." She said to the other end of the phone: "Don't you know to come up and say hello first?"
Wen Huaixu said "Oh", "Sister, have you eaten? How are you feeling recently? Are you in a good mood recently? Are you ready?"
Wen Zhixian: "Okay, stop asking questions, I'm tired and want to destroy you."
"You're really hard to please." Wen Huaixu said with a smile, "What's wrong? You sound sick, are you ill?"
"Yeah, I went for an IV this morning."
I can sing a duet with him now, so I guess there is nothing else to do. I heard her ask, "What do you do on Monday night?"
When he heard Monday night, Qi Yanjing raised his head slightly.
He also had something to do on Monday night and hadn’t told Zhixian yet. No way... was the brother-in-law telling him about the same thing?
Wen Huaixu said, "It's the Huo family's dinner on Monday night. I've been back for a while, so it would be wrong not to go. You should come with me."
"Why don't you have a female secretary assistant?"
"Okay, okay, okay." Wen Huaixu said yes three times in a row and started acting: "Are you rejecting me?"
Wen Zhixian: "Please stop it, what is this quote from a local dog president? It's Monday night, right?"
"I'll pick you up then." Wen Huaixu paused, "You're sick, is Monday night okay?"
"It's okay. The fever has gone away."
Wen Huaixu was relieved. Wen Zhihan hung up the phone and put it beside him, then leaned on Qi Yanjing's shoulder.
"Do you have anything to do on Monday night?" Qi Yanjing asked her.
She said, "My brother asked me to go with him to the Huo family's dinner."
Qi Yanjing was silent for a moment. It's true.
Wen Zhixian didn't hear what he said. He looked up at him and seemed to realize something: "Uh...you're not going to tell me about this too, are you?"
Qi Yanjing met her gaze and nodded slightly.
Wen Zhixian sat up straight.
"I was planning to tell you when I got home last night, but..." I didn't have the chance to finish.
Qi Yanjing started again: "It's okay, I'm really fine on my own."
Wen Zhixian sniffed the air and asked, "What's that smell?"
"Chicken soup in the pot."
She laughed out loud: "It's clearly the smell of tea."
This tea is fragrant.
Qi Yanjing understood immediately and said a few more words: "Brother is so good at talking. He made you agree with just a few words. Unlike me, I am not very good at talking."
"Don't think too much, little sister. I just envy my brother. I don't mean any harm."
"Oh, I think my brother won't be angry if I say this?"
"Hey, please don't quarrel because of me."
Wen Zhixian was stunned when he heard this. When he came back to his senses, he smiled and asked, "How many years of green tea?"
"He's obviously your husband, who you just had half a year ago."
Wen Zhixian leaned back again, and Qi Yanjing took her slender shoulders and listened to her say, "Then I will go and reject my brother?"
"No."
Wen Zhixian sighed, "I can't tell whether you are telling the truth or not."
"Really." He looked at Wen Zhixian seriously and said, "Your brother probably doesn't know that we live together yet, so take your time."
Last time at the hospital, Wen Huaixu seemed dissatisfied with him. Today, his mother-in-law knew that he sent Zhihan to the hospital, but she didn't know that they were living together now.
"Actually, they won't be too resistant." They were not targeting Qi Yanjing.
"I know." Without saying anything else, he pulled Wen Zhixian up and said, "Let's go and have dinner."
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In the afternoon, Qi Yanjing looked at his mobile phone for more than half an hour.
Wen Zhixian walked over curiously to find out what he was looking at.
After all, Qi Yanjing doesn't like playing with mobile phones. When he has free time, he is busy with work.
She went around Qi Yanjing, put her arms around his neck, and was startled when she saw the phone screen.
Qi Yanjing said, "I'm going to pick some and ask you if you like them."
He is buying stockings...
Qi Yanjing pulled her hand, pulled her down and sat on his lap, watching with her.
Wen Zhixian took his phone and flipped through it for a while. There were more than a dozen styles in the shopping cart.
"It's pearlescent. It will look very beautiful on you."
Wen Zhixian turned his head and looked at Qi Yanjing meaningfully: "You still understand these things?"
Qi Yanjing grabbed her chin, forcing her to look back. He pointed at one of the designs with his other finger: "It says on it, pearlescent!"
"Okay, okay, I get it." Look how anxious he is.
Wen Zhihan took a closer look and found that the black silk, white silk, flesh-colored silk and pearlescent silk were all in good shape.
Qi Yanjing said, "Buy them all."
"Actually, when it's cold, I don't wear these at all. I wear thick leggings."
While placing the order, Qi Yanjing said "hmm" lightly, "Wear it indoors at home."
"You're just short of writing the words 'plotting something bad' on your face."
Qi Yanjing kissed her on the cheek: "Be more confident, I am."
Back to the main interface, in the world of big data, whatever you search for will be recommended, and the main interface actually recommended some inappropriate things.
But it obviously did not attract Qi Yanjing's attention.
He just thought that Texian looked good in it, and he wasn't really a pervert.
Wen Zhixian coughed and suddenly saw something even more outrageous, which attracted her attention.
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