"I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore." Ji Youyan heard a female voice apologize to Jingxiu in a low voice in French, and then there was a male voice in the muffled laughter.

"Axiu, are there... people...?" Ji Youyan asked with difficulty.

Jingxiu hesitated, but the female voice answered for Jingxiu, "It's me, Xiaoyan."

Ji Yuyan was struck by lightning. This time she heard the voice, it was Jing Shurong, Jingxiu's mother!

Sure enough, in the next second, Jing Shurong appeared on the screen. She greeted Ji Youyan calmly and said, "Xiaoyan, Merry Christmas."

Ji Youyan thought that all those nasty words he had just said were all in front of Jingxiu's mother, his face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and his toes curled up in embarrassment.

"Auntie... Merry Christmas." Ji Yuyan's voice almost came out of his throat.

"We're going out for dinner, we're still on our way," Jing Shurong explained. The implication is that I was forced to listen to your conversation.

Saying that, Jing Shurong asked Jingxiu, "Let Dad say hello to her?"

And dad? ! Ji You couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his desire to die was even stronger.

Jingxiu couldn't see Ji Yuyan's embarrassment. She frowned, pushed her parents away and said, "It's already there, Mom, you can go first."

Jing Shurong was not happy: "What about you?"

Ji Youyan quickly and sensible: "Axiu, then you go to dinner with your uncles and aunts first, we will talk when we have time." She changed French and politely said, "Uncle and aunty, Merry Christmas, happy meal." After that, she said Without waiting for Jingxiu to respond, he simply hung up the call.

After hanging up the video, Ji Youyan couldn't hold back his fake smile. She iced her hot face with her hands, collapsed into the quilt, and died of embarrassment.

The phone vibrated, Ji Youyan opened it, it was from Jingxiu.

"Sorry." Two simple words.

Ji Youyan's heart was stung by these two words. She began to regret, did Axiu misunderstand the video she just posted?

She immediately returned an animated expression covering her face and asked, "Why are you apologizing? You didn't do anything wrong."

Jingxiu didn't answer.

Ji Youyan was confused and continued to explain: "I'm not unhappy, I'm just embarrassed. So it's an ostrich."

Jingxiu typed for a long time, and then sent a few words: My father said you were cute.

Ji Yuyan's face that had just cooled down began to burn again. Should she be happy for the compliment from her future father-in-law? She tried to console herself.

Jingxiu sent another message. Unexpectedly, this time it was a voice, very short, only two seconds.

Ji Youyan opened, and it was Jingxiu's voice:

"I feel so too."

Low and soft, with a smile, he poked Ji Youyan's ear canal, and the numbness entered her heart.

What do you think too? I also think I'm cute!

Ji Youyan completely forgot her shame and smiled brightly.

She gave Jingxiu a shy look back, but Jingxiu didn't say anything more.

This time when he didn't respond, Ji Youyan was calm. Axiu, you are coaxing her.

She poked the voice over and over again with satisfaction, feeling contented.

Wei Yizhen sent her a message and asked her, "Have you woken up? Order you a meal?"

Ji Youyan actually had no appetite, but remembering Jingxiu's advice, he replied, "Wake up, Sister Wei, just order me some porridge."

She was in a good mood, got inspiration, took paper and pen, scribbled, and immersed herself in the world of music.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone of the bedside hotel rang, interrupting Ji Youyan's thoughts. Ji Youyan raised her eyebrows and heard the concierge ask her: "Hello, Miss Ji, there is a takeaway here. I reported your room number and said that it was ordered by you. Would you like it to be delivered to you?"

Ji Youyan estimated that Wei Yi really decided, and said casually: "Please send it over, thank you."

As a result, she opened the door and just received the takeout from the concierge, when Wei Yizhen came up with two bags.

"Didn't you order it?" Ji Youyan asked in confusion.

Wei Yizhen also looked puzzled, and shook the bag in his hand. "I ordered it here."

Ji Yuyan was stunned.

The author has something to say: Sexy Jijie, complaining online.

Teacher Jing's face was calm, and his heart moved again and again.

Jing Shurong: Spicy eyes, hot ears.

Unbearable, hot rebound.

Sister Ji's face is hot: pawn.

Chapter 66

Didn't Sister Wei order it? ! Then... Ji Youyan's heart surged with ecstasy.

She quickly walked back to the room, put the takeaway on the table, and anxiously opened the takeaway bag, trying to find some evidence to support her conjecture.

As she expected, as soon as she opened the bag, she saw a post-it note on the delicate lunch box with the simple and eye-catching two words: Finished.

A smile crept up Ji Yuyan's cheek little by little.

It must be Axiu, besides her, who else would be so domineering and considerate.

"Maybe it's the wrong delivery? I don't know what to order, Wei is unsanitary, don't worry about it, come and eat our own." Wei Yizhen closed the door and said indifferently.

"Healthy! Sister Wei, I'll just eat this." Unexpectedly, Ji Youyan looked very determined.

Wei Yi was really surprised.

Ji Youyan said softly, "Axiu gave me some."

"Are you sure?" Wei Yi really didn't believe it. She walked over to Ji Youyan and looked at the post-it note, "No name is written on it."

"Well, it must be." Ji Youyan insisted. She opened the lid of the lunch box, and the fragrance of medicated porridge came out to her nostrils. The color and fragrance are all available, and Ji Youyan's appetite has been widened just by smelling it.

The portion is not a lot, but it must be enough to fill her stomach. Ji Youyan cherished and took a photo as a souvenir, and wanted to stretch out a spoon to taste it.

Wei Yizhen hurriedly held down her movements and said nervously, "Don't do it first, you've been a trafficker for so many years, and you don't have any precautions at all." The artist she used to bring almost encountered extreme black fans. It is not without incident.