Chapter 22 Xie Jiyan lost control tom tom tom... The pear soup is ready. The flesh of the whole pear is removed, the heart is removed, and red dates and wolfberry are added. The soup is clear and slightly golden, making you mouth-watering. Jinli took two bowls upstairs on a bamboo tray. Xie Jiyan was the only one in the study. There was a dazzling array of snacks piled on the desk. He opened a box of pear cakes and mochi and ate two pieces. I once said I would keep it to coax Jinli, but I ended up coaxing it into my own mouth. Jinli placed the tray in the empty space on the side of the scroll tube, secretly judged the number of red dates in the bowl, handed one of the bowls to him, and asked casually: "Where is Grandpa Xie? Have you gone back?" "Ah." Xie Jiyan looked indifferent, put the snacks aside, and took the slightly hot ceramic bowl without a trace of a smile on his face.
There must have been an unpleasant dispute with Xie Houzheng. Jinli looked at another bowl of pear soup, moved an armchair over, sat down next to him, and asked, "Why are you so dark-faced? Did you quarrel with Grandpa Xie?" "No." Xie Jiyan picked up the spoon and stirred gently, "He is a lot older, so why should I quarrel with him?" As he spoke, he took a spoonful and tasted it. Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed: "Why is it so salty?" "Salty? How is that possible?" Jinli remained calm, tasting the bowl in front of her innocently and harmlessly, "It's obviously very sweet. Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?" After she asked this question, Xie Jiyan remembered that he had just eaten a piece of salted mochi, which might have something to do with it, so he took another bite, but he still choked with salt. "Cough cough." He coughed slightly and said, "You should turn the sugar into salt." "How could I add sugar to salt?" Jinli calmly argued, "Even if I don't distinguish between grains and grains, I wouldn't mistake salt for such a large piece of rock sugar, right? Besides, I stewed these pears together. ah." "Then let me taste yours." He changes his mind very quickly. Jinli was shocked when she heard this, and before she could react further, Xie Jiyan had already raised the spoon and dipped it into the bottom of her bowl. Followed by. After tasting something strange, the curve of his mouth gradually became colder little by little: "Nie Lixi!" He called her by her original name again. But this time, she didn't have the guts to lose her temper with him. Xie Jiyan may have been in a bad mood today, but he never smiled from beginning to end, "Are you trying to tease me?" His eyes were slightly gloomy and his voice was cold. Jinli tried to deny: "I...I didn't..."
"Try another quibble?" He suddenly grabbed her chin and slowly lifted it up regardless of ethics. Her delicate little heart suddenly reached her throat. Facing his red and scorching gaze, she subconsciously grasped the armrests of the armchair with both hands and mumbled, "I...I...I really don't...well!" Cough cough cough... Xie Jiyan suddenly picked up a spoonful of salty pear soup and fed it to her mouth. So salty and bitter. "Uh-huh, I'm sorry, I was wrong, Uncle Jiyan..." Her eyes were red with choking, like a peach blossom in spring that had been crushed by someone, with mist in her mouth, and she begged pitifully for mercy. Xie Jiyan stared at her plump and soft red lips and threatened in a cold voice: "If there is another chance..." He restrained himself mid-sentence and did not specify the punishment. Jinli swallowed, "I promise I will never dare to do it again, don't be angry." She shouldn't be jealous. Even if Xie Jiyan wanted to marry Wei Xueling, she had no right to be jealous. Xie Jiyan wasn't really angry, but if he hadn't force-fed her that sip of pear soup just now, he would have almost lost control and pinned her down on the desk... Kiss to death. "Go out first." He let her go with a tired look, "Help me close the door." He needed to be alone to calm down. Jinli's heart ached and she didn't know what he was really thinking. She just felt that she had made a mess and felt more and more guilty: "I'm sorry, I...I'll drink it. Don't be angry with me." After finishing her words, she picked up the bowl of salty pear soup and planned to drink it all in one gulp. However, Xie Jiyan snatched her away, and dragged her from the armchair to his lap without any reason. His tone was impetuous but extremely restrained: "You are deliberately trying to kill me, aren't you, Nie Lixi?" (End of this chapter)
