Chapter 683 (1/2)

Lin Jiangxia told Zhan beiheng about the pass and the core.

It's a rare leisure afternoon tea time. What's more rare is that brother Zhan can take time to accompany her in the afternoon.

In the small living room of the ward, a tea table was set up.

Lin Jiangxia, whose lower abdomen has obviously bulged, is not suitable for sitting cross legged. She can only clip a pillow between her back waist and the sofa, lean against the pillow, sit on the carpet and stretch her legs under the low table. For her, it is a more comfortable sitting position.

The tea is brewed by housekeeper Ji himself.

He knelt down on the futon on the side of the low table, making tea seriously and dumping tea.

Lin Jiangxia has studied this tea ceremony Kung Fu with housekeeper Ji for a long time, but he still hasn't mastered the essence. It's a pity.

However, it's full of happiness to drink the tea made by housekeeper Ji himself.

Lin Jiangxia held the tea cup and explained the whole thing while tasting tea.

Zhan beiheng held a small tea cup in one hand and listened to her story calmly.

Until she said it, he took a sip of tea and said, ”so, what do you want, Xia Xia?”

”Now Sixin is in prison. I don't think uncle can go to see her in prison. Besides, even if he can go, it's impossible to give uncle psychotherapy in the meeting room of the prison.” Lin Jiangxia licked his white teeth with a sharp tongue, and his eyes turned with a sly smell: ”so I think maybe brother Zhan can find a way to let Sixin leave the prison temporarily. It doesn't take long. Two or three hours is enough.”

After listening to Zhan beiheng, there was still no change in his expression.

Still tasting tea carefully.

Housekeeper Ji stopped at the moment to cook tea, raised his eyes and shook his eyes between them.

”Brother Zhan has so many contacts that he can do even the most difficult things, not to mention such a small thing!” Lin Jiangxia raised her little finger and said it was really insignificant. She stared at Zhan beiheng with a dogleg look and expectation.

”Don't wear a high hat for me. It's not so easy to do.” Zhan beiheng put down his teacup in a flat tone.

”Ah!” Lin Jiangxia looked lost and his shoulder dropped: ”but I have made a promise with Sixin that my husband is a very capable man and can do it. Now, how do you want me to face Sixin! ”

The housekeeper Ji, who was cooking tea over there, almost couldn't help laughing.

Zhan beiheng's cold eyes crossed, and housekeeper Ji converged.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said, ”if you have no face to see me, don't see me again.”

”No! If you don't see her, uncle Hu's mental illness will certainly not be cured. ”

”Since I have mental illness, I think I should probably go to a psychiatric hospital. It's too risky for a man who is almost mentally ill to let him come to your ward every day! ” Zhan beiheng tightened his voice, and his tone was full of reproach.

Lin Jiangxia was stunned.

Even if I didn't intend to help her, I still set my face to teach her a lesson!

A breath from the bottom of my heart rushed to my brain.

But before the attack, he saw housekeeper Ji winking at himself.

He winked at her, then pulled up his mouth, and left in the direction of Zhan beiheng.

Housekeeper Ji knows Zhan beiheng best and naturally has his deep meaning.

Lin Jiangxia thought a little and realized that he put the teacup in his hands gently on the low table in front of him, leaned forward, smiled and said, ”if brother Zhan is willing to do this for me, I can also promise brother Zhan one thing.”

At the bottom of his placid eyes, a trace of waves finally appeared here.

”Let's see if the terms you offer can move me.” He outlined the corners of his mouth and his smile looked very attractive.