Ji Xubai looked back at her with some reluctance and said, "No one from the house has come to pick me up yet."
"Do you have to have the Marquis personally come to pick you up, Master Ji Er, before you are willing to go back?" Wen Zhigu sneered.
When Ji Xubai saw that she was unhappy, he didn't dare to push her further.
And Wen Zhigu added unhurriedly: "I just saw the housekeeper's carriage outside the yard. It's cold, so don't bother anyone."
Ji Xubai could only say "Yeah".
When pushing Ji Xubai out, Wen Zhihu could sense that Ji Xubai was feeling a little disappointed. After thinking about it, he softened his tone and said to him, "Be careful on the road and rest early when you get back."
After Ji Xubai heard Wen Zhiyu's concern, his eyes brightened a little. He nodded to Wen Zhiyu, then stretched out his hand and gently held her hand. Wen Zhiyu frowned, but in the end he didn't. Break away.
Ji Xubai said: "I heard my father mention that the border area has not been very peaceful recently, so don't be too tired yourself."
"I know." Wen Zhigu responded without emotion, but her heart was very confused. She was afraid that Ji Xubai would see into her chaotic heart, so she had no expression on her face and pretended to be calm and calm about this. people.
But this man's hand was holding her own, and his warm fingers gently pressed the pads of his fingertips, passing through the warmth between his fingers, wrapping around his fingers and softly surrounding her body and mind bit by bit.
She couldn't refuse this feeling, let alone resist it.
But she was still uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, although she couldn't tell where this feeling came from.
Ji Xubai saw that her expression was indifferent and she was not willing to talk to him, so he was not willing to force her, so he had to let go of Wen Zhiyu's hand.
However, the moment he let go of his hand, Wen Zhiyou's fingertips subconsciously hooked his finger, whether intentionally or unintentionally, but then he pulled his finger back as if he was electrocuted. Wen Zhiyou's eyes remained the same. Qing Leng said to the housekeeper behind Ji Xubai: "Send him back."
Ji Xubai looked at Wen Zhigu unblinkingly, which made Wen Zhigu's heart tighten, but he did not dare to show anything in front of him.
Wen Jian, who was doing homework in the room, seemed to have heard the commotion. She ran out and saw that her father was leaving. She reluctantly went over and hugged him, "Dad, you have to go to bed early, otherwise my mother and I will both be together." worried."
After hearing this, Ji Xubai raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Zhigu, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Wen Zhigu's cheeks felt inexplicably hot, and he turned his head and stared away.
It must be said that his son's arm was always turned toward Ji Xubai.
Ji Xubai touched Xiao Jian's head and said gently: "Dad will have a good rest and will not let Xiao Jian and your mother worry."
After saying that, he raised his head and said to Wen Zhigu, "Zhigu, then I'm going back."
Wen Zhigu still looked away and didn't look at him, and he couldn't let Ji Xubai see his blushing face.
Wen Zhigu waited until the sound of the carriage was heard disappearing from the yard before he looked outside the yard.
"Mom, daddy is gone."
"Well, let's go back to the house."
Wen Zhigu was too embarrassed to mention Ji Xubai to Wen Jian again, so he asked the child to go back to the house to rest early.
Because of Ji Xubai's visit, the original plan to go to Shenghe Palace was shelved, so Wen Zhigu planned to go tomorrow while Xiao Jian was on holiday.