Bite the spring pear

Chapter 16 She is not a magpie and cannot be matched

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Xie Chiyun sent Jinli back to Hanchun Garden.

The whole garden was brightly lit tonight. Jinli thought it was Xie Jiyan who had changed his schedule to go home, so he trotted in happily.

But he saw two tall and powerful bodyguards standing on the porch.

In the living room, under the command of Uncle Wang, the domestic servants carefully cooked tea, arranged snacks, and respectfully served a noble lady.

Wei Xueling?
Seeing Jinzhiyuye's face, Jinli paused and her body couldn't help but stiffen, but she still greeted politely: "Sister Xueling, why are you here? Uncle Jiyan went to Nicheng and is not at home."

Wei Xueling was the person Xie Houzheng planned to marry Xie Jiyan two days ago.

As his name suggests, he has skin as good as snow and a cool temperament. He has been influenced by the fragrance of books since childhood, and his every frown and smile show gentleness and talent.

She slowly looked towards Jinli, sitting in an elegant posture, her face was like a hibiscus, and she whispered softly: "I know he is not at home. I came here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Jinli was slightly confused. Although she and Wei Xueling had met before, they didn't know each other well enough to have a heart-to-heart relationship with each other.

Wei Xueling nodded, without concealing her motives, and told her very frankly: "Uncle Xie asked me to come to Hanchun Garden and walk around more when I have nothing to do. But after all, I am thin-faced and have never spoken to Ji Yan. I really don't know how to take the initiative to talk to Ji Yan." He gets along with me. Uncle Xie can just ask me to come and play with you. Are you willing to be my best friend? Lili."

Jinli: "..."

Is this a disguised form of asking her to help build a bridge between her and Xie Jiyan?

Sorry, she is not a magpie and cannot be matched.

"Sister Xueling, Uncle Jiyan is very easy to get along with. You can come over to Hanchun Garden to play at any time without worrying."

"really?"

"Yeah." He responded to this word with almost exhaustion of all his energy.

No one knew how broken her mood was at this moment.

Just like a dead tree meeting fire, all thoughts collapse into ashes.

"Then what are his usual hobbies? I want to know more about him."

The biggest fear is that your love rival will become your best friend.

Jinli's mentality gradually became numb: "What's his hobby? In addition to investing and making money, he likes to write calligraphy and practice Chinese painting in his spare time at home." "He also likes calligraphy and Chinese painting?" Wei Xueling's clear eyes visibly swayed. Ripple, "At first I thought he would be interested in some extreme sports. That would definitely not harmonize with him, and it would make me worried for a long time."

Jinli smiled faintly, and when she was thinking about how to answer the call, her cell phone happened to ring.

It was a video call request from Xie Jiyan.

Really good at picking your time.

Jinli was in no hurry to click accept.

She first consulted Wei Xueling: "Sister Xueling, it's Uncle Jiyan calling. I want to tell him, are you coming to Hanchun Garden?"

Wei Xueling waved her hand: "Don't tell him, I will go home after another cup of tea. Come play again next time."

"Oh, okay."

Jinli walked to the living room, sat on another sofa, and received the video.

The charity dinner was probably over. Fang Zhun drove and Xie Jiyan sat in the spacious back compartment to spend the night at Xie Family Garden.

His mellow voice was tainted with a hint of laziness, and he looked at Jinli: "How was your time with Xiao Wu today?"

"It's not bad." Jinli originally wanted to complain to him, but because Wei Xueling was present, she said against her will: "Xiao Wu is very thoughtful and takes care of girls' feelings. It's very pleasant to get along with him. Harmony.”

"The evaluation is so high?"

Xie Jiyan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone was somewhat irrepressible.

Wei Xueling sat aside and listened quietly, holding up the ear cup and taking a sip of tea with lowered eyelashes to cover up the intense undercurrent in her eyes.

Jinli didn't want to continue chatting with him, "If you don't have anything else to do, just hang up."

"Aren't you happy after just one joke?" Xie Jiyan was twisting a delicate sandalwood box in his left hand, and he was filled with emotion. "What did Xiao Wu take you to play today?"

"Play in a haunted house."

"Playing in a haunted house?" Xie Jiyan's eyes darkened, "Then do you dare to sleep alone tonight? Are you afraid?"

(End of this chapter)