Chapter 1128

Jiang Xuerou's face is not very good. She is much thinner than before. Her once round face has turned into a chin.

"Sorry, the bus is in a traffic jam. I'm late. I'll keep you waiting." She nodded an apology.

"It's nothing. It's only a few minutes. We'll just talk." Zhao Jian smiles, raises her hand to invite her to a seat, and beckons the waiter. Ji Rufeng smiles at her faintly, and her eyes immediately fall on Zhao Jian.

When the waiter came up, Zhao Jian motioned for her to pass the menu to Jiang Xuerou. "Miss Jiang, just order what you want. You're welcome."

Ji Rufeng can't help but look at her. He thought how impatient it would be to see Jiang Xuerou and Zhao Jian. He didn't expect that the reality was unexpected.

Forward to gather together, Ji Rufeng whispered: "what books have you read recently?"

Zhao Jian didn't like the way of hospitality at home. She thought it was too polite. When she grew up abroad, what she liked most was the arbitrariness and randomness of foreign countries.

"I saw hospitality yesterday." Zhao Jian bit her ears in a low voice.

"Sensible?" He squeezed her hand.

Zhao Jian stares at him and retorts in a low voice, "you are not sensible."

Ji Rufeng smiles low. Jiang Xuerou's eyes are shining. Before the banquet, she has no appetite.

"OK, OK, I'm not sensible, OK?"

Two people whisper, Jiang Xuerou will push the menu, with an apologetic smile, "I ordered three dishes, do not know Miss Zhao like."

Zhao Jian took the menu with the hand that Ji Rufeng didn't hold. She said with a smile, "it doesn't matter whether I like it or not. It's just that Miss Jiang likes it today. Otherwise, Rufeng and I will be upset."

Zhao Jian looked at the menu, and finally simply closed, "all the signs in your shop."

Before her voice fell, Jiang Xuerou looked over. God knows how long she hasn't had such a meal regardless of price and weight.

Zhao Jian smiles and asks Ji Rufeng, "what do you think?"

"Just listen to you."

Ji Rufeng pinches her hand, and holds Zhao Jian's hand since Jiang Xuerou enters the door.

Jiang Xuerou's eyes passed the hands they held together, especially the two hands of Su Jie Hui Ying, very dazzling.

When waiting for food, Zhao Jian asked, "what's Miss Jiang's plan?"

"I haven't thought much about it yet. I'd better work and draw at the same time."

"Still painting?" Ji Rufeng asked.

Jiang Xuerou nodded, "has been painting, dare not break."

"It's time to insist." Ji Rufeng nodded, which is still satisfied, "more persistence, more practice."

Jiang Xuerou replied, "I will."

Zhao Jian hooked her lips and did not speak.

Ji Rufeng talks about the shortcomings in her painting and points out a few words. Jiang Xuerou talks about it with him. Until the waiter serves, Zhao Jian fails to get in.

However, when the waiter served the dishes, the topic shifted to the dishes. Zhao Jian kept on greeting Jiang Xuerou. She was polite and considerate. She watched Ji Rufeng's side frequently. Such a Zhao Jian is very rare.

"What are you looking at?"

The atmosphere is a little gentle, and Ji Rufeng's words are relaxed. He sips the wine and looks at Zhao Jian with great interest. "It seems that I don't have to worry about the guests at home in the future."

Zhao Jian patted him with a smile, "of course, I'm familiar with the way of hospitality."

She is biting the words "hospitality" heavily. Ji Rufeng laughs and Jiang Xuerou turns pale.

Today, Ji Rufeng and Zhao Jian set this table just to thank her?

She is the guest today!

Under the table, Jiang Xuerou's hands clenched tightly.

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