Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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Strangely, because Memorial faces Ji Zijin, and even reaches out to Ji Zijin's back to smooth the air, it looks like she is actively embracing Ji Zijin.

For some reason, Ji Zijin, who was still suppressing her cough, laughed happily, but the unpleasant dust still seemed to be stuck in her throat, so she leaned forward and backward while laughing while coughing, which made Ji Zijin feel helpless. Determine whether she is coughing badly or laughing badly.

Seeing Ji Zijin coughing and laughing non-stop, her body shaking, Memorial said helplessly, "Are you going to laugh or cough? Do you want to do one thing first?"

Ji Zijin's body trembled, laughing and coughing while talking: "...ha ha cough cough cough... I am... ha ha cough cough... I am going to hug you..." As soon as the words fell, she was about to The memorial in front of her was hugged upright.

In Ruanxiang's tender embrace, after remembering being stunned for two seconds, she was tricked again in the first moment. After all, Ji Zijin had a criminal record before, so it was reasonable for her to think so.

So, she immediately pushed Ji Zijin away, and said angrily, "You lied to me again!"

"No... I'm coughing..." While talking, Ji Zijin began to cough again, but she still wanted to argue, after all, she didn't want to be misunderstood by Memorial.

The old lady Huang, who was left alone for a long time, was shocked for a while after witnessing the series of unintentional but seemingly intentional flirting between the two. The girl was just playing around before, but now it really doesn't look right.

However, whether she has experienced enough things or is an intellectual, knowing the existence of such things, she is not as shocked as a country reckless woman.

Seeing that Ji Zijin was coughing badly, she also regained her senses, and regained her well-informed composure as an elder, and hurriedly shouted for memorial to get Ji Zijin a drink of tea to moisten her throat.

The memorial that I can’t remember for a while was reminded by the old lady Huang, and quickly turned around to pour a cup of tea for Ji Zijin. When it was brought to Ji Zijin’s hand, I was afraid that she would get hot, so I specially tested the water temperature. handed it to her mouth again.

Ji Zijin drank all the tea while coughing, and finally stopped after drinking several cups.

Maybe it was because of a bad cough, Ji Zijin's eyes were a little red, but she still smiled and said to Jiujiu, "I didn't lie to you."

Memorial's heart tightened, and Ji Zijin took the cup from Ji Zijin's hand, but Ji Zijin gently held his hand, Ji Zijin's palm was very soft, and a sweet feeling spread from the palm to the heart.

Rarely, Memorial took Ji Zijin's hand instead, squeezed it hard, and immediately let go of Ji Zijin's hand, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I know."

Chapter 20 Walking Together

Although the old lady Huang is an intellectual, it is still too shocking for her to face such a thing, but it is not that she has never seen such a thing.

Decades of her life have passed by in a hurry, and she has seen all the hidden things that she thinks are shameful. Although her eyes are old, her heart is still very clear.

But she still sat down calmly and drank tea with the two of them, watching Li Laoqi busy in the garden as if enjoying the cool at the door in the past, and asked the two to bring Li Laoqi some tea from time to time and towels, lest the two of them will not be human.

The tea is made of sweet-scented osmanthus tea, which commemorates the sight of the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that have been covered with trees these days. When the sea breeze is a little stronger, when the branches and leaves are shaken, the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers tremble and fall from the tree, and the small white petals fall on the ground like snowflakes. On her hair, the black strands fell into the soil, and finally mixed with the soil.

It's a pity to commemorate it, so many sweet-scented osmanthus floated to the ground and wasted.So Ji Zijin was asked to wait under the tree with a big basket, while she stretched out a clothes pole on the balcony on the second floor and patted the branches of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Ji Zijin was holding the basket and following the white petals around under the tree.

Ji Zijin's head was raised high, her slender neck was like a swan, watching the direction where the sweet-scented osmanthus fell, she stretched out a basket to catch it as soon as she turned around. Stretch out a basket and collect sweet-scented osmanthus.She seemed to be dancing calmly among the snowflakes, and every move made people feel comfortable.

The clothes pole is a slender stick, and it takes a lot of effort to lift the branches of the tree, especially to commemorate such a thin figure, the strength is not strong, after a few hard slaps, the hands are sore, and after a while, I feel a little out of breath When he got up, there were thin traces of sweat on his smooth forehead.

Ji Zijin obviously noticed that the falling speed of the sweet-scented osmanthus had slowed down. He raised his head and looked through the leaves. The smooth light reflected from the bottom, and there were some thin beads of sweat that were full and transparent, and the sweat oozing from the tip of the nose landed on the little mole, and the whole person became alive in the sunlight.

"Take a break."

Memorial looked down, Ji Zijin was holding a basket, looking up at her, and some sweet-scented osmanthus fell beside her, her hair was covered with a layer of beautiful petals, like Alice in Wonderland teenage girl.

So this sweet-scented osmanthus tea soon came in handy for entertaining guests. Fresh sweet-scented osmanthus was brewed. Ji Zijin was a sweet controler. He didn’t forget to put some honey, but it wasn’t as sweet as usual. Slightly sweet, the fragrance of osmanthus just quenches one's thirst.

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