The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

With slightly curved lips, Yan Zitong held the menu card and handed it to Ji Weixi with a soft smile, "Sir, would you like tea or coffee?"

"Tea bar, Tieguanyin or West Lake Longjing, just serve a pot."

Ji Weixi didn't reach out, and said casually.

casual?

Hearing the casualness in Ji Weixi's words, knowing that this was probably his attitude towards this blind date, Yan Zixi couldn't help grinding his teeth.

Seeing Ji Weixi raised his eyes and glanced over, as if he could see her dissatisfaction, Yan Zitong held back his thumping heart, and responded with a sweet smile: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Turning around to leave, what Yan Zitong didn't see was that behind him, Ji Weixi's slightly narrowed eyes showed a hint of interest.

There was a faint fragrance, and there was a soft "bang", and a pot of tea appeared in front of him. Ji Weixi raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yan Zitong's pretty face.

The skin is as white as jade, and the eyes are clever and cunning.

He is obviously a cunning little fox, yet he has to put on a gentle and pleasant appearance.

Ji Weixi felt that her heart was itchy, and there was a feeling that she was about to move.

A fresh feeling that had never been felt before came to Ji Weixi's heart, and Ji Weixi suddenly felt that the spacious private room was instantly a little stuffy because of her presence.

Suddenly feeling dry mouth, Ji Weixi coughed lightly, reached out to grab the teacup, and took a sip in disguise.

The slightly bitter tea scent spread in his mouth, and the impetuous air in his heart had just been suppressed, when Yan Zitong, who was carrying the tray and was about to turn around and leave, stumbled and threw himself into his arms with the tray.

The fragrance was tangy to the nostrils, and there was the sound of running water ticking, Ji Weixi lowered her head, her face turned black.

The remaining tea in the tray wet his trousers, while Zitong was in a hurry to wipe his trousers with a napkin.

Xiao Weixi under the trousers grew up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ji Weixi felt that he had misjudged her.

Where is she a little fox?

It's clearly a little vixen.

He was sent by God to punish him!

The man's heavy and forbearing breathing sounded from above his head, and Yan Zitong, who suddenly felt that his hands were not feeling right, blushed suddenly after a brief hesitation.

Reluctantly realizing what he had done, Yan Zitong felt that all the face of the previous 23 years had been lost today.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

I wanted to see what kind of person this Ji Weixi was, but I didn't see clearly that he didn't say anything, but instead made such a big mess, Ji Weixi chatted with Leng Shaowei later, she won't have to see them in her life, right?

Heaven, earth, who can tell me what should I do now?

Maintaining the posture of holding the napkin on Ji Weixi's trousers, Yan Zitong just froze.

Biting his lip, Yan Zitong rolled his eyes and thought about it.

Looking up at Ji Weixi with a terrified expression, Yan Zitong asked softly, "Sir, do you need any special services?"

No need, that would be regarded as passing her first test.

If necessary, great, the scumbag can't run away!

Yan Zitong blinked, looked at Ji Weixi, quietly waiting for his answer.

Ji Weixi's mind exploded with a bang.

"Special service?"

With a hoarse voice, Ji Weixi looked into those crystal clear eyes and asked.

Yan Zixi nodded, "Yes, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the handsome face in front of him suddenly enlarged, and the moment his lips were pursed, Yan Zitong's mind went blank.