Wen Zhiyu leaned down and put a blanket under his pillow. Seeing that he was still talking, he glanced at him coldly. Ji Xubai had to open his pale lips honestly, and Wen Zhiyu brought the water to him. He fed him a few sips of water from his lips, and then said calmly: "This has nothing to do with you."
Ji Xubai looked at her faintly, panting heavily, and wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his eyes and said "hmm" in a low voice.
So disappointed.
But Wen Zhigu was indeed right. This had nothing to do with him.
He was originally the one who wanted to drive her away, so how could he say he was reluctant to let her go, and how could he blame her for finding a house behind his back and planning to move out.
"Dad, who are you, Sister Li?" Wen Jian was still very serious about this. He had a feeling that his father had deceived his mother, so her mother was so angry.
Yes, in Wen Jian's opinion, her mother was just angry when she said this, not that she really didn't want her father anymore.
Ji Xubai had originally thought about relying on Li Fangfei to write some articles, but now in front of Wen Zhigu and Xiao Jian, Ji Xubai was so stunned that he couldn't say even a single word against his will. He coughed and said: " It’s just... we worked together in the Hanlin Academy... "
Wen Zhigu found the ointment and put it on the desk and opened it one by one, and said lazily: "It seems that the people who work with you in the Hanlin Academy are holding hands and inseparable."
Wen Jian was very angry: "Dad, why are you holding hands with her!"
Isn’t it true that only mother and Xiao Jian’s family can hold hands
Why does daddy still hold hands with other women
Ji Xubai was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes slowly fell on Wen Zhirou. He stared at her for a long time, then slightly curved the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Are you jealous of Zhirou?"
Wen Zhigu's expression paused, and he raised his eyes to look at him calmly. He only had four words to say to him: "You are so sentimental."
Hearing this, the light in Ji Xubai's eyes dimmed little by little, and then he explained to Wen Jian in a low voice, and by the way, he explained to Wen Zhigu in a sentimental way, "Xiao Jian, daddy has nothing to do with her. It’s just a misunderstanding by your mother.”,
Wen Jian was doubtful: "Is it also a misunderstanding to hold hands?"
"Well, it's all a misunderstanding."
Wen Jian was slightly relieved, but she still didn't forget to ask him: "Will dad always only have mom in his heart?"
When Ji Xubai heard this, he took a deep look at Wen Zhigu, who was preparing the medicine for him, and said in a hoarse and solemn voice, "It's always been your mother."
Wen Zhigu did not pause in his movements and had no expression on his face, but when he heard this sentence, his lowered eyelashes still trembled slightly, trying to block the undercurrent of emotions in his eyes, but he could feel it clearly I still panic when I get it...
She could even feel a line of sight staring directly at her, and she knew it was Ji Xubai's gaze.
Wen Zhigu was afraid that if the father and son continued to talk, she would not be able to stay here anymore. Wen Zhigu took a deep breath, calmed her expression, raised her head and said to Wen Jian: "Xiao Jian, you go back first. Fang reviews his homework."
Wen Jian felt that her mother seemed a little unhappy, so she did not dare to say anything more to displease her. She nodded and waved goodbye to her father before walking out.