Chapter 77
Jiujiu was called away by a phone call, Ji Zhao signed for Chengou, closed the door and walked towards the figure sitting on the stool after they left.

"Have you eaten your cake yet?"

Just after she finished speaking, she saw the cake box that had been disassembled on the table. The angle just now was wrong, so she didn't see it.

"If you're choking, there's unopened mineral water on the table." Ji Zhao leaned on the dressing table and took out his phone to deal with unread messages.

After all the messages were replied, she turned her attention to the children who were quietly eating the cake.

"How does it taste, okay?"

The kid nodded, paused for a second and then nodded three more times.

Was it because she was worried that she would be sad if she didn't see it?

Ji Zhao always felt that something was wrong with him, so he approached him almost silently, and then saw the half dessert left in his hand.

It took so long to eat half of it, it seems that he didn't like it very much.

Is it too sweet?
Ji Zhao pondered and wanted people not to force her to bring small bread, but found that a few drops of liquid fell on the dessert inexplicably.

The first reaction was to sweat, but then I thought that this day would not be sweating.

Wen Jingyan also noticed it, and stopped chewing in a daze.

The sound of clothes rubbing against his ears came without warning, and he turned his head in shock, not wanting to be found in the embarrassment at the moment.

The next moment he felt the weight on the top of his head.

Ji Zhao put his hand on Wen Jingyan's wig: "Have you been under too much pressure recently?"

Even if her chocolate strawberry roll is not to the taste, it will not make people cry. The only reason that can be explained is the stress.

She took out two pieces of paper and handed them to the person on the chair: "Wipe it."

Wen Jingyan naturally didn't dare to say that he was jealous and cried, so he acquiesced to her statement, took the tissue with his other hand, and said thank you vaguely.

Ji Zhao went back to the dressing table and gave him space to ease his emotions.

Unexpectedly, the mirror showed half of Wen Jingyan's side face, and it was too late for her to avoid it.

The long and curly eyelashes drooped softly, and the blue eyes under the eyelashes were moist and reddish, and the corners of the eyes were bright with tears still remaining.

Anyone who reads it will cry with emotion.

Key had food stuffed in his mouth, and he chewed earnestly while wiping away his tears.

Cute and pitiful.

After a few minutes, Wen Jingyan turned around and said to Ji Zhao who was near the door: "Sister Ji, I'm sorry, I let you watch a joke."

Ji Zhao's eyes moved from the phone screen to his empty hand: "It's okay."

Now I don't know if he likes it or not.

"Is the cake too sweet?" She walked over and picked up his unused tissue, "Hands."

"It's okay." Wen Jingyan stretched out both hands in front of her subconsciously, "I like sweets."

"That's good."

Ji Zhao picked up his right hand and wiped off the chocolate powder on his thumb with a tissue.

Eh, no.

Seems like something went wrong.

Ji Zhao was suddenly embarrassed.

How could she act so intimately towards people?
"Sorry." Ji Zhao quickly apologized.

However, someone didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and even bent his fingers involuntarily to hook her hand. His voice was soft and gentle, falling on the tip of her heart like a feather.

"Ok?"

Ji Zhao's heart was inexplicably itchy.

She didn't know how to get along with this person in front of her.

Is it because the other party is too milky?

Just as she was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door.

"Sister Ji, it's me." Jiujiu came back after doing something good.

Ji Zhao let go of the man's hand and walked towards the door, when she was an arm's length away from the doorknob, she suddenly turned her head.

"Put the mask on."

(End of this chapter)

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