Everyone turned their gaze to the white figure at the back. Half of the dinner party had already passed, and the food in front of Shi Jiu's table remained untouched. However, unlike Mu Dongyang, half of the wine in front of him was missing, and the rest had become empty bottles rolling on the ground.
Shi Jiu, Shi Jiu. "Cui Zizhi was the closest to him, and she was the first to call him calmly." Xiao Ji's form is talking to you again. Can you hear me
The black head moved for a moment, and Shi Jiu lifted his head in response. He thought he would get drunk after drinking so much, but to his surprise, his face remained normal, except for his unrestrained and arrogant eyes. When he met Jin Xiaoji, he showed a strange doubt.
Are you the Shi Jiu that Xiao Ji mentioned
Dad was indeed excited, his dazzling silver eyes fully opened, staring up and down at the other person. In the end, he didn't know what to see, and his right hand was placed on the thigh of the subset, starting to strike it repeatedly.
It's really different, no wonder you can't tell from your appearance, "Dad continued with an aimless exclamation
What is he saying? Does he not know that bringing his mother into the conversation with just one sentence and making such a promise would lead to misunderstandings?
Looking at Shi Jiu's increasingly confused eyes, Jin Xiaoji suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry but no tears. Now everyone was staring at her, with doubts, ambiguity, and even some people winking and making eye contact. It was like jumping into the Yellow River and not being able to wash herself away.
Table, don't talk nonsense
What do you mean by talking nonsense? Is there anything wrong with what I'm saying? "Gently separating Xiao Ji's tightly clenched fingers, Yin Zhuo leaned back on the sofa and continued speaking," I still want to hear what you have to say, Shi Jiu
At the moment when his name was mentioned, Shi Jiu was really stunned for a moment. From his enlarged eyes, Jin Xiaoji seemed to be able to see her own shadow. But that shadow only flashed by and was soon deeply covered by ridicule and mockery.
A table? "With a sudden cold snort, the icy aura instantly covered Da Shi Jiu's body, making him feel like he had transformed into another person." Are you really Xiao Ji's table
Isn't I? "The same question echoed from behind, and Dad changed his posture, slightly facing forward, allowing his handsome face to fully display in everyone's sight.
In fact, it's completely meaningless for him to think like this. Just their faces, Jin Xiaoji has no resemblance to him at all. Silver eyes are very rare, almost impossible for humans to have, but fortunately, everyone present cannot associate them with anomalies.
The current issue is closely related to that word. At first, Xiao Ji said he was a table, not a cousin. But two people here have already met Jin Xiaoji's mother, so whenever they think of the ordinary middle-aged woman they met on the day of the parent teacher conference, Mu Dongyang also frowned.
No, they don't have any similarities, let alone a cousin relationship, not even the neighbors next door.
Shi Jiu was sneering, but Xiao Ji was sweating profusely. She didn't understand what kind of nerves this guy was going on. Even if the person who invited him to dinner wasn't her cousin, would exposing others benefit her?
Of course, there are no benefits, and not only that, there is also a basket of bad things.
Dad's face finally turned cold, his deep silver eyes no longer tinged with a smile, instantly becoming as cold as ice. Even though he was already very angry, he still pretended not to know and gave a cold laugh at someone, both inside and out.
Since you said I'm not her cousin, then who am I
I'm too lazy to care who you are, anyway, you just flirted and acted. Don't take us for fools. If Jin Xiaoji hadn't spoken today, I would have thrown you out as a thug first
Are you looking back and forth? Do you move your hands and feet? Is he talking about his private communication with his father. I didn't expect him to drink like that and even see it, but where does that rogue sometimes come from? Is it his own hand?
At this moment, her hand is still on her father's palm, which is their usual way of communication. Sometimes, when it's inconvenient to make eye contact and speak with eyes, they would write hints in each other's palms. Although this method is old-fashioned, it has been proven effective, but I never expected it to be misunderstood today.
Misunderstandings are fine, but unfortunately that person is still sitting there, filled with righteous indignation and righteousness. If he didn't know him very well, he would have thought he was planning to save the United States as a hero.
The atmosphere on the scene was high and ambiguous. Faced with the guessing gazes of several others, Jin Xiaoji really wished she could put her mouth up and throw it out. However, her hand could still be held by her father. Moreover, after a few gentle touches, he burst into laughter.
So it's like this, very good, very good
Hmph! Don't force yourself to say it right. I see that you also have a little bit in common, both of you are inconsistent inside and out
Are you inconsistent inside and out? "Dad touched his chin and finally let go of his hand, but he was holding onto Xiao Ji's face and facing him face to face." It's a bit inconsistent inside and out, but soon it's consistent, baby. Just hold on for a month
In a month, it's her birthday, and she's finally going to change her smelly skin. Unfortunately, only Jin Xiaoji can understand this, and others don't understand what they're saying.
But now their expressions are as ambiguous as they seem. Everyone has their own facial expressions, especially Shi Jiu and Mu Dongyang. Their lips are tightly pursed at the same time, and although they haven't said anything, they look exceptionally ugly.
Alright, then I'll be honest with you. It's not a secret anyway
As if he didn't see the faces of those people, Dad ignored Shi Jiu's gaze and introduced himself to everyone, saying, "We are indeed relatives and very close, but I am not on Jin Xiaoji's chart. Our relationship is much closer than the chart, but she doesn't want to say it, so I can't explain. We had good intentions, but I didn't expect someone to misunderstand
It was a misunderstanding, and there are still many people who have no regrets.
She glared at him angrily, and Xiaoji began to lower her head and sulk. After all the fuss today, she didn't know what kind of aftermath it would cause. It seemed that it would be difficult for her to keep a low profile at school until she was sixteen years old in the future.
So it's not cousin! Is it fake that Jin Xiaoji said you got married
As if she hadn't heard anything else, Bohe was the only person present with a happy expression. She lifted her bright eyes with anticipation, hoping for the answer he wanted to hear.
But the fact is the fact. When it comes to the relationship between parents, it cannot be broken in just a few words, so her father turned around and gave her a shattering answer.
Marriage is real, and we already have children. She's a daughter, very beautiful and very smart
Ah, why are good men all scheduled to leave so early
An exaggerated scream drowned out everyone's attention, and Boheche completely softened. Her expression was dejected and heavy, as if she had truly been heartbroken. Fortunately, his words did not reveal much impact, so watching her childish actions of wavering, Cui Zizhi laughed first, breaking the awkwardness of the scene.
Everything went much smoother from then on. Shi Jiu didn't stick to their relationship anymore. Although he drank the fine wine like white water, he didn't cause any trouble with it.
And Mu Dongyang gradually returned to normal, eating his food slowly and elegantly, with calm and graceful movements, which seemed to be appreciated by his father because Xiao Ji saw him nod lightly several times, as if he had passed the postgraduate entrance examination.
These were all just what Jin Xiaoji thought in her heart. Faced with a room full of people with different worries, she almost endured until she finished eating and started talking.
Silver watch
No, she's no longer my cousin. Seeing that everyone turned their heads because of her words, Xiaoji quickly said seriously, "Yinzhuo, we've had enough to eat, and it's getting late now. Everyone needs to go back
Good gathering and good dispersal, please don't cause any more trouble.
Quietly signaled to her father, and Xiaoji began to wait for everyone's reaction. As a result, no one in the whole room objected, except for Bohe who had a few regrets. Everyone else stood up.
Okay, see you next week! "Cui Zizhi helped Shi Jiu out first. Shi Jiu could no longer speak and leaned against her with half closed eyes, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake.
I'll take this guy back first. He drank too much today and said some unpleasant things. Don't mind
It's okay, be careful on your way
After taking a glance at the strange combination of the two people, Xiao Ji could investigate the reason for Shi Jiu's loss of composure. She nodded in greeting and turned to the person behind them, "Bohe, you
Don't worry, I'll take Bohe back. "With one hand leaning against the door and the other forcefully pulling Bohe behind him, Mu Dongyang stopped before leaving and approached him while his father was still paying the bill.
Xiao Ji
Hmm
We'll meet at our usual place on Monday. We won't part ways until we see each other
Oh, okay
He's bringing up the issue of pretending to be his girlfriend again. Anyway, since we've reached this point, it's better to quickly resolve their matter. So Jin Xiaoji agreed without hesitation, but to his surprise, Mu Dongyang was very happy after agreeing. His mouth curled up completely, and he raised his right hand, as if trying to touch him.
But his hand was only halfway through when his father suddenly appeared. He was caught in the middle and made Mu Dongyang's hand neither retract nor release, freezing there for a moment.
Don't be so polite, see you next time. "With both hands together, Dad shook him up and down lightly, but a sly smile appeared on his face that his plan had succeeded.
This smile seemed to see Mu Dongyang's heart, and his expression instantly loosened. Then his face turned red and he quickly turned around.
Xiaoji, we're leaving now, be careful along the way
Okay, goodbye
Watching Mu Dongyang go away, Xiaoji didn't move for a long time, she didn't move, and the other person didn't move either. But as she pondered for a moment, with an evasive longing to retreat, her large hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, her breath locked, forcing her to smile bitterly.
Dad, I was wrong