Boss Ji's petite wife

Xia Qiu turned pale with fright, but since there were two people sitting opposite him, he didn't dare to react too much, he only dared to hold the back of Bai Lihua's hand with his own fingers, and looked at him with forbearance and pleading in his eyes.

"Please..." Bai Lihua whispered to Xia Qiu in a low voice.

Xia Qiu's face turned tomato-colored, but in order not to be ashamed on this occasion, she had to whisper in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Please..."

"Call out, brother." Bai Lihua's palm was pressed by Xia Qiu, feeling the thin sweat in the other's palm, he raised his eyebrows and continued to tease.

"Brother, brother..." Xia Qiu shouted, turning his face away in shame and anger.

"Well... what should I do?" Bai Lihua looked at Xia Qiu's red ears with a distressed look and continued, "When you shout, I suddenly don't want to stop."

When Xia Qiu heard Bai Lihua's words, he turned his head instantly, with disbelief in his eyes, and sure enough, Bai Lihua's big hand moved twice again.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Don't engage in pornography in public, it's not good for the health of minors."

Wen Shurong really couldn't stand it anymore, although he didn't know what Bai Lihua said in Xia Qiu's ear, but looking at Xia Qiu's liver-colored face, it was definitely not a good thing, heh!Stinking rogue!

Wen Shurong didn't want to admit that he was jealous of seeing others flirting, he was just helping the poor little Xia Qiu.

"Master Wen, there are no minors here, my Qiuqiu is already 19 years old." Bai Lihua withdrew his hand.

"Who said there isn't one?" Wen Shurong patted his stomach pretendingly, and asked meaningfully, "What if I have it?"

Bai Lihua's fingers that had just been placed on the table trembled, and he almost knocked off the tableware in front of him.

Xia Qiu didn't understand the meaning of Wen Shurong's words, she was still a little dazed, the blush on her cheeks hadn't subsided yet.

In comparison, Ji Hongye was much calmer. When Wen Shurong said this, he only raised his eyelids, and then pressed his hand on Wen Shurong's head.

"Don't make trouble." Ji Hongye's voice was deep, but there was a hint of indulgence in his tone.

Bai Lihua said: "Master Wen, the stomach is really precious."

Ji Hongye glanced at Bai Lihua who was facing him, and said two words lightly, "Mine."

Bai Lihua raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and habitually raised his right hand to pinch the earlobe of the person beside him, "This is mine."

"If you have a child, I will raise it." Ji Hongye suddenly became more talkative, looking at Wen Shurong, he said lightly.

Seeing this, Bai Lihua felt compelled to compare, and said with pursed lips: "Xia Qiu has one, and I will raise it too, it's not that I can't afford it, seven or eight is not a problem."

Xia Qiu didn't understand what the few people were talking about until now, and the red cheeks that had just faded suddenly turned blood red again.

Hearing Bai Lihua's words, Wen Shurong sneered at being childish in his heart, but insisted on taking advantage of him, "My wild brother can raise ten!"

As soon as the words came out, all the people sitting here looked at Wen Shurong. Only then did Wen Shurong realize what the ten specifically referred to, and then he was a little dumbfounded. Where the hell did he give Brother Ye ten children? ...

Wen Shurong just wanted to explain that he was joking, but Ji Hongye spoke before him, "Well, yes."

Wen Shurong: "..."

Bai Lihua: "..."

Xia Qiu: "..."

"Ahem..." Seeing that the atmosphere deviated from the channel, Wen Shurong covered his mouth and pretended to cough before explaining, "I'm kidding, I'm still young, after all, I'm still a baby, right Brother Ye?"

Ji Hongye looked sideways at Wen Shurong, nodded: "En."

"How old is that baby?" Wen Shurong was slightly surprised to see that Ji Hongye really cooperated with him, and asked again with a mean mouth.

"Three-year-old is petite." Ji Hongye thought for a while, then replied lightly.

"Ah? Why is it three years old?" Wen Shurong was puzzled by this number.

Ji Hongye withdrew his gaze and didn't speak anymore. At this time, the dishes were coming up one after another. Because a waiter came in, Wen Shurong's words were interrupted.

When the dishes were ready, the waiter nodded and said with a smile, then politely retreated, and took it to the door by the way.

Seeing the door closed, Wen Shurong turned his head to continue the topic just now, "Why, Brother Ye, why are you three years old and not four?"

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

Ji Hongye didn't answer Wen Shurong's words, but just dropped the words lightly, and then gave Wen Shurong a chopstick of his favorite dish.

When Wen Shurong heard Ji Hongye's words, he scratched his heart and lungs in pain. The more Ji Hongye didn't say anything, the more curious he became. When he answered him just now, Ji Hongye obviously thought about it.

If Ji Hongye replied that he just said it casually, then he would have passed, but the other party did not answer, which made Wen Shurong's curiosity burst.

"Brother Ye, tell me, what do you mean? If you can't eat, I won't eat it. Tell me, tell me, tell me."

Wen Shurong pulled the seat closer to Ji Hongye, and approached Ji Hongye involuntarily, grabbing his arm with his fingers and begging for the truth.

A month ago, Wen Shurong would never have dared to talk to Ji Hongye so presumptuously, but now he dares, because after getting along during this period of time, Wen Shurong found that Ji Hongye was not what he showed on the outside. so cold.

On the contrary, Ji Hongye's temper is really good, so good that he almost wants to kowtow three times to thank God for giving him such a good man.

Sure enough, Ji Hongye was not angry because of Wen Shurong's stalking.

"Must I answer?" Ji Hongye put down his chopsticks and looked at Wen Shurong.

Wen Shurong frantically nodded his head to show his thirst for knowledge, and the two looked at each other with bony eyes, eagerly looking forward to it.

"Then promise me one condition first." Ji Hongye pulled Wen Shurong's hand off his arm and squeezed it.

"Yeah, say what you say, I promise you."

Wen Shurong's face was sincere, Ji Hongye would not harm him anyway.

"I still want to see you wear the clothes that night." Ji Hongye didn't hesitate this time, and directly stated his request.

Wen Shurong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he understood what the other party said, and suddenly a feeling of shame and indignation surged up, he quickly turned his head to look at the two people sitting opposite, and then saw Xia Qiu Looking over with a simple face.

"Eat well." Bai Lihua raised his hand to pinch Xia Qiu's cheek, and served him some food.

Xia Qiu bowed his head quickly when he heard the words, holding the chopsticks in his hands, and thanked him nonchalantly.

Wen Shurong saw that the two people on the opposite side were no longer looking at this side, so he whispered to Ji Hongye: "Brother Ye... can you change it, the clothes from last time are torn..." As for how it was broken, Wen Shurong said, He didn't remember anything when he was drunk, but his burning face showed that he remembered everything that happened that night.

"I'll buy it later." Ji Hongye raised his eyelids and replied without thinking.

Wen Shurong blushed even more, and stammered back: "Don't, don't..."

"Why?" Ji Hongye raised his eyebrows.

Wen Shurong covered his face, the reason was too embarrassing...

He bought the clothes online last time. You can't see me online, and I can't touch your business. No one else will know about your embarrassment.

But now let him go to the store to buy, a big man buys skirts, it's still that kind of...don't be ashamed!

"Brother Ye, the man went to the store to buy...it's so weird..." Wen Shurong's face suddenly became thinner at this moment, and his words were cryptic.

But Ji Hongye understood Wen Shurong's meaning almost instantly. He pinched Wen Shurong's hand lightly with his fingertips, "You still know how to be shy? It's okay, I'll buy it."

Wen Shurong: "..."

"I'm not afraid of shame." Ji Hongye added.

Wen Shurong's face could no longer turn red, and he muttered softly: "No need..."

Ji Hongye raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"I, I... Actually, there is one more thing..." Wen Shurong didn't even dare to look at Ji Hongye's expression at this moment, the other party must be looking at him teasingly and amusedly.Ji Hongye looked at the monkey with his head lowered and blushing, his brows and eyes became soft unconsciously.

"I'll wear it when I go home at night." Wen Shurong said this in a softer voice, and asked unwillingly after finishing speaking, "So why are you three years old?"

"What color?" Ji Hongye asked without answering.

Wen Shurong raised his head, saw Ji Hongye's burning eyes, and immediately understood what the other person asked, and quickly replied in a low voice, "White, white."

"White? White is not spicy enough, how can it set off your little onion?"

Ji Hongye obviously still remembered what he said just now when he heard Shurong was a demon at home, and now he is teasing him.

"But the red one..." Wen Shurong pursed his lips as he said, and hummed in a low voice: "The clothes seller said white looks innocent..."

"Backless?" Ji Hongye asked again.

Wen Shurong's ears turned red, and he replied in a low voice, the tip of his tongue couldn't be straightened, "I didn't look carefully... Yes, it should be exposed, it should be exposed... Anyway, it's quite small anyway..."

Hearing this, Ji Hongye pushed his tongue against his teeth and let go of Wen Shurong's hand. He was afraid that there would be accidents if there was any more physical contact.

"Now we can talk." Wen Shurong felt ashamed that he had been led by the nose by Ji Hongye just now, but he still couldn't help but want to know the problem at the beginning.

"Three years old," Ji Hongye pondered for a moment, looked sideways at the top of Wen Shurong's hair, and said slowly, "One year old will make you wiser, one year old will make you handsome, and one more year old."

Having said that, Ji Hongye paused for a moment, then looked at Wen Shurong, who happened to be looking at each other, their eyes met, and Wen Shurong's eyes were dark and bright.

"There is still one year old, let you learn to love me." Ji Hongye said the last sentence.

Wen Shurong's heart was beating non-stop, and Ji Hongye's low-pitched words lingered in his ears, making his heart almost jump out.

Now Wen Shurong's eyes are full of only Ji Hongye, and he is fascinated by the other party's words and deeds. This answer makes Wen Shurong feel that it is worth wearing a skirt a hundred times! ! !No!Wear it a thousand times, the more exposed the better!

"Sour." Bai Lihua sat opposite, watching Xia Qiu eat the food in silence, the food he picked up was barely touched by the other party, now listening to the show on the other side, he felt a little bit grinding his teeth.

"You're talking about sour grapes when you can't eat them!"

Wen Shurong was angry with his neck, and subconsciously wanted to point fingers with one hand, but Ji Hongye pinched him on the waist.

"Don't wave." Ji Hongye ordered lightly.

"Brother, follow orders!" Wen Shurong put his hand away, and replied honestly and well-behaved.

"Typical jealousy." Ji Hongye looked at Bai Lihua and added coolly.

Bai Lihua was choked by the other party, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, he turned his head to look at Xia Qiu's confused face, he was almost suffocating...

"What, what's the matter...?" Xia Qiu looked at Bai Lihua's eyes and stopped holding the chopsticks, wondering if he had offended him in some way.

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom." Bai Lihua ground his teeth, resisting the urge to bite, and said slowly.