Xia Danqing is Gong Qingchen's friend, Ji Yunyang has no interest in her, and he just listens to what his wife says. As for Ji Mingyang, it is even more out of his scope of concern. After chatting about these two people, Ji Yunyang took a book from Huo Xiaoran's bookshelf, opened it and saw that it was a book of art history, he looked at it with interest, and fell asleep after a while.

Two or three hours later, Ji Yunyang was woken up.

"Huh?" Ji Yunyang opened his eyes, and at a glance, he saw two old and one young people surrounding him, this scene reminded him of an emoji he had seen on the Internet before.

Old Man Huo picked up the book that had slipped to the side, glanced at the cover, and said with a smile: "This is Xiaoran's book, if she knows that you are asleep watching it, see how she laughs at you." ”

Ji Yunyang stood up and smiled a little abruptly, and suddenly found that there was one person missing, so he hurriedly asked, "Didn't Xiao Ran go to look for you?

"She's gone to give you a gift to bring home. Old man Huo said, "One part of the old woman, one part of the smile." ”

Ji Yunyang saw that his attitude was as usual, and he estimated that Xiaoxiao didn't say anything about herself and Gong Qingchen, and Huo Xiaoran was also present at the time, with her wit, even if Xiaoxiao said something missing, she should be able to remedy it in time.

Several people waited in place for a while, and Huo Xiaoran came up from downstairs: "Grandpa, I asked people to put the gift on Yun Yang's car, do you want to send it to Grandma Yun?"

"It's a lot old, what's polite!" Grandma Ji said unceremoniously, then pulled Huo Xiaoran with one hand and Huo Xiaoran with the other, and walked straight out, "This old man is very delicate now, I don't dare to let him send it, in case he falls down the stairs, I'm afraid he will be wronged by me." ”

"What are you blaming you for?" Old Man Huo followed behind and sneered, "As far as you are in the middle of the road, you can't afford to pay for one of my beards!"

The two people who were more than one hundred and fifteen years old together went downstairs like two children fighting all the way, Ji Yunyang and Huo Xiaoran followed behind, looking at each other helplessly, how did they feel that these two were more naïve than laughing?

When he got downstairs, Ji Yunyang's car had been parked on the lawn in front of the door. He took the key and opened the door to see that the two gift boxes were already in the back seat.

"It was grandpa who confessed. Huo Xiaoran said, "Put it directly in the car, so that Grandma Yun can enjoy it directly." ”

Grandma Ji looked at Huo Xiaoran with a smile: "Good girl, you are much cuter than your grandfather." ”

Ji Yunyang started the car and drove out of the Huo family's old house. As soon as she went out, Grandma Ji immediately opened the lid of the gift box.

"It's ok. She spoke, took out several delicate containers with lids, and handed one to Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao took it and opened it to look at it, it was a milky white snack. She had eaten quite a bit this afternoon, and was not hungry now, so she put her things aside, looked at her gift box, and then opened it carefully.

Grandma Ji poked her head out to see: "It's a seed!"

The gift that Old Man Huo prepared for Xiaoxiao is a box of flower seeds, it is spring now, if the seeds are sown, it is estimated that they will sprout in a few days. In addition to this, there is a white jar containing a jar of uniform sized pink pearls, all round and round.

"This old man is really narrow!" Grandma Ji scolded with a smile. This flower seed was obviously given to her, but it was placed on Xiaoxiao's side, which was sure that she would open both gifts in the car.

Ji Yunyang concentrated on driving the car, but the movement in the back seat couldn't hide from him. He asked curiously, "Grandma, you have such a good relationship with Old Man Huo, why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"What is there to mention. Grandma Ji said lightly, "At the beginning, they were evenly matched, but now people are still in the market, but the Yun family is so defeated, it's not enough to make people laugh at it." ”

"And today?"

"I'm here to laugh. Grandma Ji said lovingly, "Old man Huo's status in the circle is unparalleled, he likes to smile, and it is a rare opportunity to smile." I still have a little face with him, and today, it's all out of the way. ”

Xiaoxiao sat in the back row, listening to them with a confused expression, looking at this for a while, and looking at that for a while.

Grandma Ji saw that she didn't understand, smiled and touched her little head, and didn't explain anything to her.

When I returned to my home in the suburbs, it was already past five o'clock. Gong Qingchen was watching the fire in the kitchen, and suddenly heard the sound of a car outside, so he hurriedly handed over the work in his hand to the kitchen aunt, and trotted out to take a look.

Ji Yunyang was looking for the entrance in a circle outside, and suddenly saw Gong Qingchen come out of the fence from the flowers and trees, and his heart suddenly had a feeling of being suddenly hit.

"Come back!" Gong Qingchen ran out of the courtyard and opened the door for them, Ji Yunyang drove the car in, and then the first thing he did when he got out of the car was to hug her and kiss her on the cheek.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you so enthusiastic. Gong Qingchen said with a smile, and went to pick up Xiaoxiao and his grandmother.

After Grandma Ji got out of the car, she went directly to find the vacant space in the courtyard with her flower seeds, ready to see where the plants were suitable. Xiaoxiao handed over her box of snacks to Gong Qingchen, and then told her mother about her afternoon experience.

"Grandpa Huo is so good to you?" Gong Qingchen squatted down to talk to her in some surprise, "Then do you like him?"

Xiaoxiao nodded seriously: "Grandpa likes me, and I like him too." ”

Seeing that she didn't have any unpleasant experiences, Gong Qingchen led her back to the house with confidence, and Ji Yunyang was already serving dinner with her aunt in the kitchen.

The experience of this day is too rich, and it turns out that Gong Qingchen is the only one who is relatively leisurely. After dinner, she took the initiative to take on the task of cleaning up the dishes with the kitchen aunt.

"You can help me manage Weibo!" Gong Qingchen shouted in the kitchen, "As far as the company's Weibo, you can simply reply to the comment forward, and I have it on my phone." "It's rare for her to take a few days off and not have to work, and now she feels a little worried about it.

Ji Yunyang was crooked on the sofa, and when he heard her shouting, he casually took her mobile phone on the table, unlocked it with his fingerprint, opened Weibo, and browsed it casually on the homepage.

Because the homepage of Weibo does not display my ID name, Ji Yunyang defaulted to her company's account, and after swiping on the homepage, she directly opened the unread message, ready to find a few excellent comments to reply according to Gong Qingchen's instructions.

There are a lot of comments, but Ji Yunyang is more and more confused, isn't this Hengye's official account, why is it all all kinds of witty and "hahaha" replies?

Although he was puzzled, Ji Yunyang didn't think much about it, he just thought that Gong Qingchen's Weibo was more interesting, and after replying and reading a few expressions, he continued to pull down, planning to go back to his Weibo a few more.

However, before he could find the next comment that he felt was worth replying to, he was prompted to receive a new private message. Ji Yunyang didn't pay attention, his finger accidentally clicked, and the dialogue bar popped up directly in front of his eyes.

"Early, you didn't go to bed early today, did you?"

There was only one sentence in the private message, and Ji Yunyang found out that he was not Hengye's official account, but Gong Qingchen's personal account. He waited for a few seconds, saw that the person didn't send another message, and was about to go back to switch accounts, but the person suddenly sent a few pictures.

"Is this you?" she asked.

Ji Yunyang clicked on the pictures and was stunned, the few pictures she sent were photos of him and Gong Qingchen, and looking at the location, they were taken in the cemetery this morning.

"Who are you?" Ji Yunyang immediately sent a message to ask, and at the same time clicked on that person's personal page, but her profile was blank except for gender and region, and even the number of Weibo was zero.

"I'm a fan of yours. The man said, "I have always admired you, I think you are a girl with talent and beauty, I never thought that you would be a third party who destroys other people's feelings!"

Ji Yun raised his eyebrows and frowned, feeling that this matter was a little different from what he imagined.

Seeing that he didn't reply, a few more pictures were sent over there, which were still candid shots of the same scene, but there was one more person in the photo - Wang Yaru.

"This sister often posts about her boyfriend on Weibo, but it has been better for a while. Now you're all in the same picture, and you're still with her boyfriend, there's no shame!"

Ji Yunyang pursed his lips, ignored her, just copied the ID name and handed it to He Shangshu to check her IP address.

He didn't speak, and the other side seemed to be even more angry, and soon sent a string of foul language, almost like a scolding street.

Ji Yunyang was a little angry, this was Gong Qingchen's account, which meant that that person was insulting Gong Qingchen through the Internet, which really made him unbearable. Holding his breath, he typed and asked, "What is that sister's Weibo you are talking about?"

As soon as he asked this, he thought that he was poor in words and wanted to go to the original partner to make trouble, so not only did he not give it, but he sent a string of even more ugly words.

Ji Yunyang couldn't bear it anymore and directly blacked her out.

After blocking him, he suddenly regretted it a little, he was so angry with her that he not only didn't take screenshots, but also forgot to ask her where these photos came from. Since the group of "Today's Deep Eight" and "Financial Online" was cleaned up by him, no one has secretly photographed him for a long time.

But now it's useless to regret it, Ji Yunyang thought about it, opened his phone, checked Wang Yaru's WeChat name, and then entered her nickname into Weibo to search.

This time, he really found an account with a similar nickname.