After Jason tested the earplug, he said goodbye to Sierra and left.
As the host of the family, he had a lot of things to do today.
When they took the sightseeing car back to the villa, Uncle Dong had already dressed up neatly and respectfully waited at the door.
"Young Master, when will the guest arrive? I'll arrange someone to receive him." Uncle Dong bent down and asked.
Guest?
Jason thought for a moment and found that there was no guest invited by him.
Yennie and Lusa were both staff for the night, so they didn't need an invitation..
Jenny and Helen, for the time being, he felt that there was no need for them to participate in such an occasion.
As for Roy and John, they didn't need to be mentioned.
If there was someone he should invite...
Jason thought for a moment and said, "I'll call her to ask whether she'll come or not. If not,
then forget it."
"Okay, it's up to Young Master to make the decision." Uncle Dong replied.
Jason stood at the door, took out his phone and made a call.
As soon as the phone was connected, the voice of Phoebe sounded not very happy. "Do you want to invite me to have dinner at your house now?"
Jason was stunned. "How do you know?"
"Do you know what time it is now?" Phoebe asked.
"Half past six," Jason said.
"Do you think I can arrive there for your leftovers of the dinner if I pack my things and go out now?"
"It's my fault. Have you already gone out? I'll send a car to pick you up now."
Jason felt embarrassed.
Today there was the family gathering. Although David might not consider inviting guests, Mary would definitely send an invitation to Wen Family.
Why should I call just now? It's so stupid to make trouble for myself.
Jason wanted to slap himself.
The phone was hung up.
Jason was stunned for a long time. He felt that this woman was a little scary. It would be better to avoid provoking her in the future.
"A crazy woman! I'd better have a look at what’ s for dinner..."
Jason muttered and turned around.
Then he turned around and left.
"Stop!"
A clear and delicate shout came from behind. Jason paused and sighed helplessly.
"Am I a devil who will eat you? Why do you run away when you see me?"
Jason looked at Phoebe in astonishment. She stood in front of him, wearing a pair of white jeans and a black T-shirt, stretching out her snow- white arms. She was so young and beautiful.
As he was blocked by Phoebe, Jason said helplessly, "In fact, I have forgotten that I have already sent you an invitation. I was worried that my subordinates were not careful enough, so I called you to confirm it. Don't get me wrong."
"Do you think I will believe you?" Phoebe curled her lips, then patted the white bag on
her shoulder and joked, "Look, I know you don't care about me. I take food by myself, and I promise that you won't waste your family's food."
In fact, in the bag, there were the new horse boots she bought on the way. When she saw that there was a pony in the pasture before, she had been thinking about riding it. Today, she made up her mind to let Jason teach her. It didn't matter there was no dinner.
After knowing her purpose, Jason thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
Anyway, the party was prepared by servants, and the guests hadn't arrived. He had nothing to do, so he took Phoebe to the pasture.
About horse riding.
Jason had just learned it.
He was unskilled.
So he could only try to ride on the same horse with Phoebe, one after the other, and wandered slowly on the grassland.
On the horse's back.
Compared to Phoebe's curiosity and joy of her first riding, Jason, who was sitting behind and guiding her, felt that this was not the case at all.
"No wonder the rich are fond of riding on horses with their girls..."
Jason's face was red, and he was twisting the waist all the time.
There was no doubt Phoebe's figure was perfect.
She always dressed in ordinary clothes because of her identity, and was not as sexy and bold as some women.
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