Wen Xinnuan immediately stood up anxiously: "Why is it so difficult? It's been a long time, Mr. Ximen is still locked up, and the beautiful lady has been worried."
"Don't worry," Ji Zi'ang held her shoulders and asked her to sit back in the chair, and he naturally sat half-leaning on the armrest of the chair, with one hand across the back of the chair, "I said it's not impossible to make it difficult.
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"That is?"
"I suspect that someone who shouldn't have interfered this time." Ji Ziang darkened his eyes and said, trying to interfere.
Jing Jiaren naturally understood immediately: "You mean, Wang Yingying is Mr. Ximen's person?"
"Miss Jing is still as smart as ever."
It was so easy to guess.
Jing Jiaren's thoughts were confirmed, and she suddenly felt like heaven had fallen into hell.
Mr. Ximen hasn’t given up yet? He still wants to break up her and Ximen Longting...?
"It's just the forces on Mr. Ximen's side, not Mr. Ximen." Ji Ziang said again.
"What does this mean?"
"13 Oaks."
Jing Jiaren finally understood, her eyes brightened: "I know there are 13 elders, and I heard Ximen Longting mention it... So, Wang Yingying is one of the 13 elders?"
"good."
This is really a good calculation. Do you want to win over Ximen Longting at this time to please Master Ximen?
Jing Jiaren bit her lip and was in a bad mood.
Once the power of the Ximen family is involved, things will become very difficult.
"What should we do?" Wen Xinnuan knew that things had become complicated. "Can you help Jiaren? I don't want them to separate. I also promised Jiaren that we would spend the New Year together this year..."
Ji Ziang cleared his throat.
Wen Xinnuan understood what was happening immediately, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, held it up and handed it to him: "Drink tea."
Ji Ziang took it with a smile: "My wife is very smart."
"This black tea is a bit bitter. It will taste better if you add rock sugar..." Wen Xinnuan said in a flattering way, "If you like it, I will make black tea for you in the future."
Ji Ziang looked at her thoughtfully: "Don't go back on what you said."
"Promise not to regret it!"
"When will the ban on me be lifted?"
His gentle voice suddenly became tense, and his eyes became so deep that the air seemed to be thin.
Wen Xinnuan paused, a little embarrassed, and glanced at Jing Jiaren: "Tonight."
Ji Ziang relaxed his frown, his eyes brightened, and he put down the tea cup: "With your words, my whole body is full of motivation. The ban will take effect the day Ximen comes back... It will be valid for life. How about it?"
"Okay." Wen Xinnuan agreed without hesitation.
"Don't promise so quickly and then regret it later..."
"No, as long as you can rescue Mr. Ximen, that'll be great!" Wen Xinnuan promised.
Ji Ziang nodded towards Jing Jiaren, kissed Wen Xinnuan's forehead, stood up and left the room.
"Where are you going?" Wen Xinnuan asked, looking at his back.
"I'm going to France overnight...13 Oak's elders, I haven't visited them in many years."
His voice came along with his footsteps, impatiently.
Jing Jiaren was curious: "What ban?"
"Uh, well..." Wen Xinnuan scratched her head, "He and I have always slept in separate rooms."
"..."
"I have many prohibitions on him, three nos, three nos, three nos, three nos..."
"Stop, I understand." Jing Jiaren was also surprised. They were both a married couple, but they still had separate rooms.