Ji Wenhan: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as a promise."
Xia Ling blinked. "What did I promise?"
Ji Wenhan: "You're not allowed to wear such clothes in the future, and you're not allowed to smile like that to other men!"
"Okay." She nodded seriously in agreement.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, and Xia Ling looked mischievously at Ji Wenhan again.
"Wenhan, isn't your jealousy a little too much?"
Holding her hand, Ji Wenhan acknowledged her very frankly.
"I'm a vinegar jar!"
Xia Ling: "..."
Ji Wenhan: "Let's go, we're going out."
"Oh..." Xia Ling replied and looked at the side of Ji Wenhan's face.
Ji Wenhan's profile was deep and his side profile was three-dimensional. He was very good-looking.
Xia Ling looked over and saw the tips of his ears that were completely red.
Xia Ling curled her lips.
*
When Ji Wenhan brought Xia Ling out and saw that their fingers were interlocked, Ferdinand immediately sent his blessings.
"Mr. Ji, Xia! Are the two of you together?"
"Yes," Xia Ling replied.
Seeing her slightly swollen red lips, Ferdinand naturally guessed what had just happened in the study room.
He held Cross's face and kissed him on the lips, then happily said to Xia Ling,
"Xia, I knew it. A man wouldn't want to miss such a good girl like you."
Cross blushed, but he expressionlessly pinched the soft flesh on Ferdinand's waist.
Ferdinand took a deep breath. He endured the pain but looked innocently at Cross, not knowing what he had done wrong.
Looking at them, Ji Wenhan also looked at Xia Ling beside him.
"Ferdinand is right. Xia is a very good girl, so I caught her, and I don't want to miss her again."
Because he had seen through the truth, Ji Wenhan was very calm about Cross and Ferdinand being a couple, and the three of them acting together to provoke him.
"I'm sorry that I lost control of my attitude toward you because of Xiaxia."
"But, Ferdinand, Cross, you should be able to understand my loss of control and Xiaxia and I sincerely hope that you can stay and attend our wedding next month."
Xia Ling looked at Ji Wenhan in astonishment
"Wenhan, you haven't proposed to me yet!"
Ji Wenhan curled his lips and rubbed her head.
"But you proposed to me? Xiaxia, didn't you say that when you turn 20 next month, you can get married? With such a strong hint, how could I not fulfill your wish?"
Xia Ling was silent.
Yes, because she provoked him, Ji Wenhan swallowed the proposal that should have been given to her?
*
After confirming their relationship, the sky turned dark, and everyone returned to their rooms to rest.
"Tsk, this can also be a desperate counterattack. The host's tricks are deep, the Devil King wants to return to the countryside!"
In the room, the spectators were watching Hai Hai with great interest.
Xia Ling did not care about it. She lay on the bed, and there was a faint blue and purple under her eyelids.
After a whole day of torment, she was also a little tired.
She woke up.
The next day, Xia Ling got up. Just as she went downstairs, she saw Nanny Fang tidying up her things with tears in her eyes.
The moment she saw her, Nanny Fang immediately rushed over and knelt in front of her to kowtow to her.
"Miss! Please, Miss, I was just confused for a moment. Please, on account of the fact that I raised you, advise sir not to chase me away."
Mother Fang was already so old. Xia Ling could not afford to kowtow to her.
Xia Ling avoided her immediately.
She was just about to ask Hai Hai what was going on.
Over here, Ji Wenhan walked out from the side.
He had just showered in the morning, and his clean hair fell on his forehead.
The originally cold and handsome man now looked much younger.