Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Just because you are Ji Luo?you fucking...

Ji Baichi felt that this world was too magical, why did Ji Luo, who was timid and silent after being driven out of the house, become like a devil in such a short while!

I—I was so suppressed by him that I dare not speak?

Go to your code.

Spitting on the ground without any image, Ji Baichi glared viciously at the direction Ji Luo left alone.

You wait, Ji Luo, you're awesome, don't you see how I will deal with you in the future...

Ji Baichi went to the restaurant angrily.

Ji Luo was not in a hurry to go to the restaurant, he first walked around his room under the guidance of the housekeeper.

Swan quilt, feather pillow!

Silk sheets are only standard, a big bed that can accommodate four or five people is enough for me to roll, and a wardrobe with a luxurious crystal lamp that can't be seen at a glance is almost enough for me to change clothes——

Mmm, starfish.

The picky young master Ji nodded his noble chin.

After being optimistic about the original owner's normal living conditions, he couldn't help but feel that the current "well-off residence" is too shabby, so Ji Luo made up his mind to win the first victory.

This dinner is very crucial, it is the first battle to restore the life of Young Master Jingui!

Before going to the battlefield, Ji Luo didn't forget to go to the bathroom to get his hair done.

——Tsk, the roll holder next to the toilet is all gold-plated, this preference is my father!

—Ah, ah, dad! ! !Don't look old-fashioned, but it's dad!

——Little San and the idiot bastard, get lost!out!I!Home! ! !

But when he came to the restaurant, Ji Luo saw a disgusting scene.

Yi Lianmei seemed to hang on to Ji Junde, serving him tea, water, and food, licking the dog, but... Ji Junde was very useful.

Yi Lianmei and Ji Junde were sitting on the left side of the long table, and Ji Baichi was sitting opposite.

It seems that I'm going to sit next to Ji Baichi, Ji Luo thought.

Suppressing the discomfort, Ji Luo sat down in his seat with a smiling face.

A waiter opened a chair for him. Ji Luo was very polite and polite. After the waiter helped him put a napkin on his lap, he smiled and said, "Thank you."

The waiter panicked: "...No, you're welcome, young master!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and left quickly.

Ji Junde didn't raise his eyes to look at him at first, but now he inevitably moved his eyes, and Yi Lianmei also stopped handing tea as the man raised his head, and looked at Ji Luo together.

In the eyes of this table, Ji Luo is too abnormal today.

But... now Ji Junde sees that Ji Luo's current etiquette norms are completely the template of a standard family son!

We are eating western food at home tonight.

Ji Luo held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The angle of his fingertips was just right, and his movements were smooth and easy.

His movements of cutting the fish on the plate were clean and neat. When the fish was separated, the red sauce dripping on top never dripped... so much so that until he finished eating, the whole plate remained unchanged with only a small amount in the middle. Keep the remaining sauce stains.

When Ji Luo started, he didn't make any extra noise.

The boy lowered his head to eat, carefully, his hairstyle seems to have changed a bit, in short, he finally looks like a 17-year-old boy, much more lively.

Ji Junde showed some approving eyes.

— But when I saw Ji Baichi, it was different.

Ji Baichi hadn't lived with him for long. Although he did a lot of things well, he couldn't compare with the children of the other three families of the Four Great Aristocratic Families.

After all, he has never been educated by an orthodox family since he was a child, but he is much better than 'Ji Luo', at least he can take it out without shame.

But seeing two people sitting side by side today, Ji Junde always felt... Did he misunderstand before?

There is no harm without comparison.

Ji Luo on the left maintained a standard sitting posture from the beginning to the end.

As for Ji Baichi on the right, it might not be said that he is sitting crookedly, but he is also awkward.Although there is no big problem with using a knife and fork, the sound of scratching on the plate is a bit harsh...

To put it simply, it cannot withstand scrutiny and has no details.

Only the surface will make a appearance, like a fake, when it is placed with the real thing, it will be judged——

The air in Ji Junde's body became cold.

Yi Lianmei's smile was stiff beside the man. After all, she could tell the difference in the behavior of the two children in front of her tonight...

My son has been trained since he was a child and will become the heir of the Ji family. How can he lose at the dinner table!

Suddenly under the dining table, someone kicked the table suddenly!

'Kangdang' trembled for a while.

Yi Lianmei was taken aback, she didn't hold the teacup immediately, and accidentally spilled hot tea all over him!

Everyone in the restaurant was stunned, Mr. Ji has a bad temper!

No one dared to move now, for fear of being scolded, even Yi Lianmei was on the verge of crying, with teary eyes, "Honey, I'm sorry, I..."

"Dad! Isn't it hot? I'll do it."

Ji Luo's reaction was really quick, he acted in seconds, grabbed a tissue and rushed to Ji Junde's side, wiping it up and down for a long time.

But the boy's movements are obviously a bit clumsy, presumably he is not very good at doing such things.

Yi Lianmei: "Is it hot, hot? This tea is not...husband?"

Ji Junde's expression was originally worried, but when he saw Ji Luo's filial appearance, his expression miraculously eased.

Ji Junde: "If you can't serve tea well, don't serve tea."

Yi Lianmei: "...I, I didn't do it on purpose either!"

She was wronged, she didn't know who kicked the table!Ji Junde didn't seem happy just now, and he didn't pay attention to it, so why...

Ji Luo must have done it!

Yi Lianmei glared at Ji Luo, "Did you kick the table? Okay, what are you doing kicking the table?"

Ji Luotao blinked her eyes, she was extremely innocent, she stared at Yi Lianmei without saying a word.

But the movement of his hands didn't stop, he was still wiping Ji Junde's clothes.

"Okay." Ji Junde looked at the two people on the left and right from the corner of his eye, and after a while, when Ji Luo stopped moving, he frowned and said, "I'll leave when I'm full."

Well.

This means that he does not intend to get angry and does not intend to pursue it.

But Ji Luo was laughing in his heart: scattered?That's not okay.

Yi Lianmei let out a breath, looked at Ji Baichi who was sitting there blankly, her eyes were vaguely reproachful, and she asked a little: Did you do it?

Ji Baichi shook his head blankly.

Ji Junde didn't say much, he left his seat and stood up straight, "Do you still want to quarrel over a trivial matter?"

Yi Lianmei was shuddered by Ji Junde's coercion: "Ah, no! I just want to know who kicked the table, otherwise how could I..."

"Auntie definitely didn't do it on purpose!"

Ji Luo also stood up straight, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Father, Auntie didn't eat well when she was eating just now, she kept sticking to you, and she was very tired. Well, isn't it Auntie, it's normal for you to be tired and unable to hold your teacup!"

Yi Lianmei didn't expect Ji Luo to excuse herself, so she didn't recover for a while.

Ji Luo tilted his head and continued: "Dad works so hard every day, Auntie just wants to make Dad feel better, isn't it, Auntie? Don't be nervous, Dad will definitely not blame you. Why, don't you... Do you think Dad will do it for you? Can't you get angry with this little thing?"

Yi Lianmei: "...?"

Why did you bite first instead!

Ji Junde glanced at her: "Huh?"

Ji Baichi was startled, "No, you obviously kicked that table, Ji Luo!"

Ji Luo: "Why did I kick the table? Don't talk nonsense, my thin arms and legs can't kick this table."

After speaking, he tapped his fingers on the table.

Real marble, very heavy.

The young man is thin and well-founded.

Ji Luo thought for a while, and wrote lightly: "Auntie must also be unable to move the table... But Dad, during the day, Bai Chi was very strong when he kicked his classmates at school..."

Ji Baichi was a little flustered: "What are you talking about! How could I kick my classmate!"

Ji Luo: "No? I seem to have heard from someone that there are videos and photos."

Peach Blossom eyes flashed, referring to the fact that Tiantai and the others bullied the little fool.

Ji Baichi choked and didn't dare to speak.

Ji Junde looked at Ji Baichi and frowned, "Fighting at school?"

Men do not agree.

Seeing Ji Baichi shrinking his neck, Yi Lianmei didn't dare to make a sound.

Ji Junde said displeasedly: "Before sending you to Huaiqing, I seem to have told you that all the students in Huaiqing have backgrounds, and they are either rich or expensive. What's the matter with you? The status of the Ji family is different from that of ordinary people. You should work hard to maintain the status of the Ji family." Dignity, doing things with propriety, and not acting recklessly."

"That's right." Ji Luo echoed with a smile.

The boy accurately threw the napkin wiped with tea stains onto the dinner plate.

Covered the red sauce that was already hard to see.

Then he winked at Ji Baichi again, "Dad, don't worry! So, later, I talked to that classmate and asked them to delete the video and photos. After all, our Ji family must not be ashamed outside! Moreover, this A little something..."

He lifted his chin and smiled cutely.

"Why should Dad worry about such a small matter?"

Ji Junde looked at him.

Ji Luo's eyes lowered slightly, and his gaze fell between Ji Baichi and Yi Lianmei.

After Ji Junde said 'hmm', Ji Luo spoke lightly again.

"If anyone embarrasses the Ji family... I will be the first to let it go."

This time, the boy's voice was a little cold and soft, like a hallucination. I don't know if he really said such a sentence.

After a while, Ji Luo raised his lips again.

"Dad—we must be good at school. We still have the test today! I did well in the English test, and I will definitely do well in the test tomorrow. Don't worry, Dad! Well, don't worry, Auntie. Take good care of Dad at home, don't go any further. He spilled tea on him—of course, you definitely didn’t do it on purpose, and you don’t have to feel guilty. Dad is so kind, and he will never blame you. By the way, Bai Chi, how did you do in the exam? Well, I heard that you The school studies are good, so let's compare the midterm exam results."

Ji Junde lowered his eyes and asked Ji Luo, "How did you do in the exam?"

Ever since Ji Luo entered elementary school, he has never cared about school matters.

This may be the first time in ten years that he asked about Ji Luo's exam situation.

The boy showed a happy expression.

"Dad~ Well, the grades? Not bad, not bad, at least full marks in three subjects."

He was full of smiles, and after speaking, he looked at Ji Baichi again.

"Bai Chi, Bibi? I'll let you learn Chinese first, hee hee."

The author has something to say: Luoluo: Don't pretend to me, I can pretend more than you, hehe.