Chapter 1201

Ji Rufeng frowned more and more tightly, but after thinking for a moment, he got up and dressed, "then I'll go with you."

"No!" Zhao Jian refuses. At this time, she can't care whether going to seven at night will make Ji Rufeng think more. She can't let him know her mental state.

"No way!" Ji Rufeng also frowns. He has people check that seven has been living in baiyun temple in Jiangshan. He is not afraid of what Zhao Jian and seven will do, but it is not safe to drive up the mountain alone at night.

He clasped Zhao Jian's shoulder, "either I'll go with you, or you don't go."

"You..." Four eyes opposite, two frown, Zhao Jian bit the lower lip, said: "I and seven nothing."

Ji Rufeng didn't know how to suddenly pull seven, but said: "anyway, it just can't work. If you want to go up the mountain, I'll accompany you, or don't go up the mountain."

Regardless of the tone, Ji Rufeng is extremely determined. He remembers that just a few days ago, when a car came down from the mountain climbing Road, it was because he didn't see the road clearly at night that he directly broke the guardrail and fell down the road. In the end, he was killed and injured. He could not lose Zhao Jian in any case.

So, this time, he had to go with her, to die with her.

After a moment of confrontation, Zhao Jian was defeated and disturbed by him. Her impetuosity had gradually disappeared. Maybe the bad feeling was just her illusion.

"Go cook. I'm hungry."

Ji Rufeng took another look at her, "don't go?"

"Well."

He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "If you want to go, you can go tomorrow."

Since learning that seven is Zhao Jian's psychologist, Ji Rufeng doesn't stop Zhao Jian from meeting seven now. Zhao Jian doesn't believe in others, so he can only place his hope on seven for the time being.

Zhao Jian nodded her head, feeling that Ji Rufeng was a little strange, like jealous, but not very like.

And yesterday, he was so angry, but why didn't he lose his temper with her?

Zhao Jian looked at him holding his head to the door, wondering, does he really mind just whether she is happy or not?

"Forget it," Zhao Jian called him upset, "call someone to send it, you have a head injury, very serious, the doctor told not to move."

Ji Rufeng thought for a moment, took home phone let jinyumantang delivery.

After all, she didn't learn Chinese as a child. She didn't know many words and phrases very well. While reading, she looked it up in a dictionary, because she found that besides wine making, her heart was usually the quietest at this time.

Ji Rufeng went down to clean up the scene of two people's mischief last night, and then came up to ask Zhao Jian to have dinner.

While eating, Zhao Jian dials Jiang Chengen's phone to inquire about the change process of some wine. After a phone call for half an hour, Ji Rufeng has a snack jam. Although the group of fresh meat is still dressed up as an old scholar every day, it doesn't seem to hurt Zhao Jian at all.

Zhao Jian had a good grasp of the wine making process. She hung up the phone in a good mood, and Zhao Jian laughed. The brewing of a wine is never so easy, and what she wants to do is a new wine.

Ji Rufeng saw that she raised the corner of her lips, but she couldn't help losing her mind. She hasn't had such a bright smile for a long time. He couldn't help taking a picture of her with his new mobile phone.

When Zhao Jian heard the voice, she looked up, "what are you doing?"

"Take a picture." Ji Rufeng smiles for a while, and then sends a circle of friends.

When Zhao Jian saw it, she saw four words written on her face: "beauty of my family."

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