Chapter 249 Do you think I eat a lot
The ice cubes in the room work hard to exude coolness.
Xin Ziyi's folding fan on the opposite side was turning at his fingertips, and Lu Jingzhi asked curiously, "Are you hot or not?"
Xin Ziyi paused.
Of course it was hot.
The sun outside is scorching, how could it not be hot.
"Wearing dark clothes will make you hotter than wearing light clothes." Lu Jingzhi looked at the young man who seemed to be wearing the New Year's limited edition skin, and shook his head.
Xin Ziyi: "..."
He coughed lightly and wanted to change the subject, and heard the little girl say, "Xiao Shen seems to like light-colored clothes very much, but there are too many layers. He is very rich, but he looks very hot."
"That's not true. My friend suffered from a serious illness when he was young, and his perception of cold and heat is not so clear."
Lu Jingzhi was taken aback for a moment.
An inexplicable thought floated in her mind—sickness? Could it be poisoning?
In a place like the imperial palace, poisoning or something is just a drizzle.
Besides, Xiaobai was also poisoned.
Seeing the little girl in a daze, Xin Ziyi raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of her.
Lu Jingzhi came back to his senses, and asked without thinking, "Isn't Xiao Shen going back to the imperial capital?"
Xin Ziyi was more surprised than she was, "He hasn't gone back yet?"
"Leaving the inn, I bought a small yard in the town, and it seems that I plan to stay there for a long time." Lu Jingzhi's eyebrows and eyes were a little worried, "Can... sick people run around like this?"
I thought that Xiaobai was not defeated by the sword, but was forced to be so angry by the toxins in his body.
Xin Ziyi's expression became serious, "No, I have to go and see."
Xin Ziyi has been busy during this time.
Compared to Jiang Tanyue's overview and control of the business, he is in a hurry.
If things don’t go your way, you don’t want to do it.
Then Jiang Tanyue rolled her eyes.
I had to grit my teeth and keep going.
And not perfunctory at all.
I can't wait to press him on the desk and stuff all the business knowledge into his head.
Whenever he wanted to be lazy, Jiang Tanyue's polite and polite smile immediately collapsed, giving him a sharp eye.
Originally, he didn't want to live such a life.
With a lot of melancholy in my heart, I couldn't help chatting with Lu Jingzhi.
Lu Jingzhi touched his nose, "You have been fishing for three days and posting nets for two days, you look like someone I know."
A person who makes his sister roll her eyes helplessly by acting badly and salting fish.
What Mr. Jiang dislikes the most is this kind of delay.
If it was someone else, she wouldn't give her a single look, but Jiang Tanyue must not whip the grasshopper tied to her by the same rope.
It's good that he doesn't complain, this complaint, Lu Jingzhi saw the black and blue under his eyes.
At first glance, it looks like the product of night reading.
"Don't be so depressed." Lu Jingzhi went out for a trip, and came back with a tray.
There is watermelon on top.
The little **** the opposite side eats watermelon with a small spoon.
This kind of melon is very rare in Canglan, and it’s so small and cute—I don’t know how the watermelon she gnawed that was bigger than her head was grown.
Xin Ziyi set his sights on the bright red flesh.
The small porcelain plate on the other side contains the chopped fruit pulp, which is easy to eat and maintains an elegant image.
But Xin Ziyi felt a little moved when he saw the small spoon flying in her hand.
But it was only suppressed for a moment, and another thought prevailed.
Business.
If this watermelon has a stable source of channels, it means…
Lu Jingzhi's voice sounded, "Why do you keep looking at my watermelon? Do you think I eat a lot?"
That's not true.
Xin Ziyi's wandering thoughts were pulled back.
(end of this chapter)