Chapter 370: Secret Love (34)

Ji Wenhan wanted to give people power at first, and made himself and pick up the plane, so exaggerated.

It really doesn't look like his previous style!

"Anyway." Cross smiled at Xia Ling.

*

Charing, Clos, and Ferdinand, walking and talking like this, were all normal things.

However, in the eyes of Ji Wenhan, it was nothing.

The girl wore a short white T-shirt today, and tied it at the waist, exposing a snow-white slender waist.

The bottom jeans, the ankle position, the jeans trousers were folded up a few folds, the girl's ankle was slender and exquisite, and she wore a red rope anklet.

Looking at her dress, Ji Wenhan's anger was out of control.

But just now, the girl looked at him, and still looked like nothing:

"Man, this is Clos, this is my professor. This is our friend Ferdinand, a famous British architect."

"Ferdinand thinks of Huaguo playing and looking for inspiration. With him as a companion, I don't have to worry about the constraints of Clos.

Then, she introduced Ji Wenhan to Clos and Ferdinand.

"Cross, Ferdinand, this is what I told you, my very good uncle! Ji Wenhan."

Cross rushed to Givenchy and nodded with a smile.

Ferdinand was in front of him, very enthusiastic.

"Long Yang Yang Yang, I have heard Xia said long ago that her uncle is a dragon among the people, who stands out.

His lame Huaxia dialect has a strong taste of martial arts, and I don't know when it was learned.

Ji Wenhan glanced at Xia Ling.

"Jiu Yang!" He quietly shook hands with Ferdinand.

When the low-alcohol voice sounded, it was English, or a pure and fluent London accent.

The atmosphere is finally soothing.

Fernand is an outgoing person who feels kind when he listens to Ji Wenhan's London accent.

Followed by Xia Ling and Cross, they sat on the phantom.

This way, he was very happy to talk to Ji Wenhan.

Ji Wenhan was not sick, so he asked a few questions.

Xia Ling listened, but was sweating coldly.

She was very fortunate that she chose the one who came to Qi Wenhan herself, and it was Clos.

If she said, the person she liked was Fernand.

This time, she is returning in vain!

All of Fernand's words had to be put out by Ji Wenhan.

*

Back at the villa, Ji Wenhan stepped into the living room, and Xia Ling looked up and saw a familiar figure.

"Fang mother, arrange guests to stay."

Xia Ling was carrying her suitcase, trying to avoid the limelight while Ji Wenhan wasn't paying attention.

The handsome and indifferent man glanced at it.

"Ji Xiaxia, come with me to the study!"

Xia Ling: "... Okay."

Ji Wenhan looks very angry, and she can only ask for blessing.

*

After entering the study, Xia Ling closed her door with her hand.

Sitting at the desk, Ji Wenhan's heavy eyes looked at her, and his eyebrows were raised again.

"What do you wear? You can't cover your waist? Your pants can't cover your feet? Ji Xiaxia, you emailed me and said, study well in the UK! How can you study well in this way?

Xia Ling froze for a moment.

She originally thought that Ji Wenhan Xing should be asked about Cross and her at first.

Unexpectedly, in order to stimulate Ji Wenhan, she deliberately changed clothes and played a role first.

The girl pursed her lips, and looked at Ji Wenhan with black eyes, and was a little grieved:

(End of this chapter)