Chapter 717

Zhao Jian suddenly froze. Yes, this is Nanjiang, not London, not Edinburgh. She is nothing but Ji Shaoguang's friend. No one in London dares to speak to her like this.

The fingertips were clenched together, tight and tight, but she didn't seem to feel the pain in her palm. She looked up again with a smile, "that I don't know how Ji Shao would appreciate it? "

Today is different from the past. It's not the time when she can muddle around in the name of her grandfather. Here, she has to rely on herself.

Four eyes opposite, her smile is brilliant, a face of docile, of course, if ignore her eyes of the words of the rebellious.

Ji Rufeng is very happy. He doesn't care whether she is wearing real clothes or fake clothes. As long as she bows her head, he will be happy!

"Let's hear it first, good brother."

“……” Zhao Jian grits her teeth, damned man. If you give me three colors, you can open a dyeing workshop, right?

However, people in the eaves, had to bow, even though she was sick to death, her face still had to bring a smile.

She clenched her teeth, and her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat word by word, "OK, brother, brother!"

"Ha Ji Rufeng laugh, speed suddenly raised a section, fast forward.

With that, Zhao Jian turned her head and threw her horsetail fiercely, as if only in this way could she forget her previous "humiliation". Her face turned red and she didn't know if she was angry.

The house is full of gold and jade.

Ji Rufeng chooses a box to sit down. The waiter comes in with a tea set and is about to make tea. Ji Rufeng glances at it faintly. The waiter is a little surprised, "Ji Shao?"

Ji Rufeng leaned back in his chair and didn't speak. He just looked at Zhao Jian with a smile.

Zhao Jian is so angry. She feels like a balloon that has been blown to the extreme. She doesn't know when it will make a loud bang and then do something crazy.

She took a deep breath, waved to the waiter, took the tea set in her hand and began to make tea.

Zhao Jian doesn't like tea, and she doesn't like the complicated process when drinking tea. In contrast, she prefers to drink. The mellow smell of wine can make people forget a lot of things.

Ji Rufeng just took a look at the waiter, "as usual."

The waiter immediately took the order to go out. In the box, there was only Zhao Jian's sound of making tea, and the tea set was jingling.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Jian finally put a cup of brewed tea in front of Ji Rufeng, "Ji Shao, please have tea."

Ji Rufeng glanced at her, picked up the cup of tea, sniffed it gently, and then glanced at her, "how did Xiao Guang become friends with you? Not at all. "

Ji Shaoguang and Zhao Jian are as quiet as water, and as active as a mad rabbit. If they can get together in such a way, it's probably fate.

Zhao Jianqiang resisted the impulse of staring at him and didn't speak.

Ji Rufeng sipped his tea, and his brow suddenly wrinkled. "How good tea is wasted for you."

"You..."

Zhao Jian is about to attack, Ji Rufeng fingers on the table, said: "our country has an old saying that wine is not afraid of deep alley, heard it?"

Zhao Jian nodded. She is a wine maker. Naturally, she had heard this sentence.

"There's another saying. Have you heard of a good horse with a good saddle and a good boat with a good sail?"

Zhao Jian thought about it and shook her head slightly.

Ji Rufeng sighed and pointed to her bag. Zhao Jian didn't know why she handed it to her. Ji Rufeng said impatiently: "wine! Why do you give me this bag? "

Zhao Jian quickly took out the wine, opened the wooden box, and the man's fingertips touched the wine bottle. "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

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