However, even if Cheng Mingxue was talking about, she couldn't pick up anything he said.
Just one thing, why did he have the attitude to mention this when he came to his house for dinner on weekends?
After Ji Tingshen calmed down, Wen Jing finally came back after taking vacation.
When he came back, he was scolded by the old man of the Wen family.
Shuimu Huafu.
The spring wind is strong in Yancheng, and Ji Tingyuan basically stays at home and doesn't go out.
Yi Shangge has been having a lot of trouble recently. In order to help Ji Tingyuan fill the holes, Chu Wei spent all his savings in it. Because of her relationship with Sheng Yuan, Yi Shangge has been affected now.
She suspected that Ji Tingshen was making trouble, but there was no evidence.
When she got home, the room was quiet. If she hadn't smelled the scent from the kitchen, she would have thought there was no one in the house.
When she heard her come back, a servant smiled and said:
"Miss Chu is back, dinner is almost ready. I have cooked your favorite sea cucumber porridge tonight."
Chu Wei looked upstairs: "Tingyuan didn't go downstairs today?"
The servant shook his head: "No, I still served lunch, and I used very little."
Chu Wei frowned. Since Ji Tingyuan came back from outside that day, he had locked himself in the room and refused to go out.
After going up the second floor, there was a faint smell of Chinese medicine.
Ji Tingyuan has been using Chinese medicine to nourish his body since he was discharged from the hospital last year. He can't take much rice, but he won't take a bite of Chinese medicine.
People still want to live.
Chu Wei went to the construction site today. She went back to the room and washed it briefly, changed into clean clothes, and then pushed open the door of Ji Tingyuan's bedroom.
Ji Tingyuan sat on the balcony outside the bedroom. It was very windy and he ate a blanket.
"How long have you been sitting here?" Chu Li went over and saw a cat in his arms.
It was a beautiful ragdoll cat with sapphire eyes.
Seeing someone coming, the cat just glanced at Chu Ju, then closed his eyes and hid in Ji Tingyuan's arms to sleep.
Each person and a cat are very quiet.
Chu Wei touched Ji Tingyuan's hand and found that it was hot and not cold.
"Tingyuan, I have made porridge in the kitchen, can I go down and have some?"
Chu Qi squatted beside the chair.
Outside, she is a strong woman who is decisive and decisive. In front of Ji Tingyuan, she always involuntarily becomes humble.
"Who asked you to come in?" Ji Tingyuan said coldly: "Go out."
After seeing this look, Chu Wei has become accustomed to it.
"The servant said you had little lunch. I was worried about you and forgot to knock on the door. Sorry."
Ji Tingyuan: "..."
The cat in his arms was probably quarreled by Chu Li, rubbed his face, and then ran away.
Ji Tingyuan immediately felt empty in his arms and pulled the blanket.
Chu Li couldn't believe that he was actually jealous of a cat.
"The wind is getting stronger and stronger, so let's stay in the house."
Perhaps the small warmer in his arms was gone, Ji Tingyuan felt cold and got up and went back to the study.
Chu Wei quickly helped him close the glass door on the balcony, and poured him a cup of hot water.
"You haven't contacted Wanci recently?" Ji Tingyuan finally spoke to her.
Chu Wei's heart tightened and he lowered his eyes: "No."
Ji Tingyuan: "When was the last contact?"
Chu Wei: "What do you want to ask?"
Ji Tingyuan: "I always feel that there is something wrong with the late poem, but I can't figure it out."
Chu Wei clenched his fists tightly, and he knew Cheng Wanci all day long.