Chapter 225 You Can't Do This (8)
The little girl blinked curiously, she tilted her head, as if she didn't see Ji Rongwen approaching, "What's the matter?"

"At once--"

Ji Rongwen let out a low laugh, and leaned over slowly, he looked at the little girl's bright red lips, her Adam's apple was rolling up and down, but just when he was about to touch it, the little girl pushed him away suddenly.

Song Nainai blinked her big watery eyes, her amber pupils looked innocent, she lowered her head a little shyly, "Yes, could it be too sudden?"

"Will it be?" Ji Rongwen raised his eyebrows, "Why is everything I do so suddenly here with Nana?"

Song Nainai glanced at him blankly, and then Ji Rongwen reminded, "I took you to see grandpa just now, and that's what you said."

Hearing this, Song Nainai couldn't help lowering her head, her eyelashes fluttered, and her nose turned up, she couldn't help but suck, "That's different."

The little girl's voice was soft, and she pulled Ji Rongwen's sleeve embarrassingly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Haven't thought about it yet?" Ji Rongwen's cool fingertips slowly fell from the tip of the little girl's ear to the earlobe, and then placed it on the necklace Song Nainai was wearing.

Song Nainai suddenly sat aside, her cat-like eyes were wet, she looked at Ji Rongwen with a bit of pleading.

Ji Rongwen paused, and he withdrew his hand.

Don't scare the little guy.

Thinking about it, Ji Rongwen's phoenix eyes under the lens were a little gentle, "Didn't my brother say that I won't give you time to think about it, what are you afraid of?"

The little girl pursed her lips, "You can't do this."

"Okay." Ji Rongwen nodded quickly, "I won't do anything that Nana disagrees with. If I make Nana feel uncomfortable, Nana will just say it."

As he spoke, his expression became softer, and he looked at Song Nainai as if he was looking at someone he loved deeply, with great affection.

"OK?"

A blush floated across the little girl's cheeks, "Okay."

Ji Rongwen smiled, "Continue to eat."
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The old men watched with endless interest as old man Ji put away the famous painting, especially old man Chu, who looked at the box eagerly and couldn't help stretching his hands forward.

I can't wait to snatch this painting back now.

Old Man Ji said slowly, "I still have a lot of paintings in my study, and this kind of banquet is nothing to us bad old men. Are you going to my study or go back?"

"Study!" Mr. Chu was the first to speak.

"Of course it's the study room, Lao Ji, you're hiding something."

"Hahahaha, I want to see what treasures Lao Ji has hidden in the study. If it doesn't satisfy me, why don't Lao Ji compensate me for the painting in your hand?"

"Bah!" Old Master Ji spat at the old man, "You are shameless."

The old men burst into laughter instantly, and then everyone walked upstairs talking and laughing together.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief at the absence of these highly respected figures in the banquet. Without those pressures, the atmosphere improved a lot in an instant.

The clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the cups and cups are intertwined. Everyone socializes and expands their contacts.

Xie Qinghan also followed Xie Lin and Lu Chan, talking with others in a gentle manner. After talking for a long time, Lu Chan let out a little tired breath.

"I haven't been to this kind of banquet for a long time, but I'm not used to it."

Xie Lin smiled, and looked at Lu Chan with eyes full of love, "Then go to the side and have a rest."

After a pause, he looked at Xie Qinghan calmly, "You come here too."

(End of this chapter)

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