When he received a call from Zhan Qi, Song Qingge was discussing his latest design with Ishikawa.

Although Japan has their own kimonos and yukatas, because of the war of aggression against China and the establishment of the puppet state of Manchukuo, a lot of comfort women were plundered from China, and the rise of cheongsam at home and abroad in recent years has also made Japan very interested in cheongsam.

So this time, what Song Qingge wanted to do was to design a batch of cheongsams for Ishikawa's studio that could be widely circulated in Japan, and Ishikawa himself had high hopes for her and told her. At the press conference, many people in the industry will be invited to come, and they will use original works as a gimmick to promote her.

From a former idol to a partner, Song Qingge is also becoming more and more grateful and trusting to Ishikawa, and the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate, and there is a tendency to become good girlfriends.

At that time, Song Qingge was discussing with Ishikawa with high spirits, and her mobile phone suddenly rang, she only glanced at the name jumping on the screen, and her heart was immediately a little irritable.

After saying hello to Ishikawa, she took her phone and walked to the balcony.

"What's the matter with you?" As soon as I picked it up, it was an impatient and menacing tone.

Zhan Qi over there was silent for a while, and then said, "Qingge, do you need to go back to China immediately?" ”

His tone was a little solemn, and Song Qingge also realized that the problem might be a little serious, so he asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

"The driver who hit you and hit and run back then has been found and needs you to come back and make a difference."

Song Qingge was stunned, and the bloody memories of that year flooded into his mind.

In fact, frankly speaking, she had secretly suspected Zhan Qi.

When they just divorced, she suffered his loss, no one in Rongcheng dared to accept Zhan Qi's unwanted abandoned woman, she was desperate, so she had to change her name and sneak away to Huaicheng, but she didn't expect Zhan Qi's hand to stretch so far, even if she ran to Huaicheng. He still refused to let her go, and there were always people who came to her trouble in the name of Zhan Qi, so she would be fired if she worked for more than three months.

Later, she had a car accident in Huaicheng, so all the spearheads were more aimed at Zhan Qi, but now he told her that the real murderer had been found.

So in other words, he wasn't the one who killed her in the first place?

She couldn't come back to her senses after being shocked for a long time, and only after a long time asked, "That...... Who is it? ”

Zhan Qi didn't answer her directly, but said in a deep voice: "You come back first." I got you booked a ticket for 6 p.m. today, and someone will pick you up and take you to the airport. ”

He has already arranged all the trips for her, which means that she will have to go back if she doesn't go back today. But in fact, Song Qingge also wanted to go back, she also wanted to see who that person was, and whether she was instructed to harm her.

Without much thought, she nodded her head and agreed, "Okay, thank you." ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to hang up the phone, but Zhan Qi over there suddenly called her again, "Qingge." ”

"What else?"

"The guy who hit you...... The identity may be a little special, so when you know the truth, you must not be too emotional. ”

He spoke with great seriousness. Song Qingge couldn't help but be stunned.

Special status?

Could it be someone she knows?

Although she was skeptical, she still said happily, "Okay, I know." ”

Because he was going back to China, Song Qingge had to put down all the work at hand and say leave to Ishikawa, but Ishikawa agreed very happily. even thoughtfully told her that if she really can't come back, she can send her the design drawings directly, and then come to the press conference.

After thanking Ishikawa, Song Qingge went home directly. After a brief tidying up, someone soon came to pick her up and take her to the airport.

Sitting on the plane back to China, Song Qingge kept looking out the window in a daze, constantly thinking about who that person would be.

In Zhan Qi's tone, it seems that the driver who caused the accident is someone she is very familiar with. And it can affect her mood, but this kind of person is really too few for her. She carefully thought about everyone who passed by, but in the end, she broke her head and didn't figure out who did it.

It was late when the plane landed at Kyoto International Airport, and it was windy at night. It was even deeper, and she couldn't help but shiver as soon as she got off the plane, and walked out trembling with her arms in her arms.

After taking the luggage, Song Qingge dragged his suitcase to the exit, and just after walking a few steps, he saw the tall and handsome man standing at the exit waiting for her.

She couldn't help but be a little stunned, he would come to pick her up at such a late hour.

In her memory, it seemed like the first time he had come to take advantage of her.

Zhan Qi had been standing at the exit waiting for her, and when he saw her come out, he immediately greeted her, and took the initiative to take her box from her, everything went smoothly, naturally, as if he had done this kind of thing countless times, and it was not the first time he had done it at all.

It's just that compared to his nature, Song Qingge is a little embarrassed and stiff, and he doesn't even know where to put his eyes, so he can only follow him with his eyes down.

The two didn't speak all the way, when they left the airport. Zhan Qi suddenly stopped, took off his coat and put it on her, and then went to take her hand again, and said indifferently: "It's dark at night, your eyes are short-sighted, beware of falling." ”

Song Qingge was stunned. "You still know I'm short-sighted?"

"I know a lot more." Zhan Qi glanced back at her, smiled a little ruffianly, and said ambiguously in her ear: "I also know that you have a mole on your little buttocks." ”

"You!" Song Qingge immediately blushed angrily and glared at him angrily.

She knew that nothing good could come out of this man's mouth!

On the way back to Ring Garden. Song Qingge didn't want to say a word to him, she kept looking out the window with a cold face, Zhan Qi didn't force her, but she always had a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking like she was in a good mood.

Of course he was in a good mood. The woman he loves the most is by his side, and he can look at her all the time in the future, can there be a better thing in the world?

After not being there for a while, Lingyuan is still the original Lingyuan, but what made her a little stunned was that the big plaque at the door of the house was removed. It was empty, without any name, as if it was no longer meant to commemorate or honor anyone.

At the beginning, Bai Ling's favorite lily of the valley was planted here, and a plaque was hung in honor of her, but now all this is gone. It's as if someone is trying to erase her relevance, consciously or unconsciously.

Compared to her surprise, Zhan Qi was much more indifferent, neither explaining anything nor saying anything, just asked her lightly, "I remember that you have always liked to read poetry and poetry." Since you have been called a talented girl since you were a child, it shouldn't be difficult for you to choose a name, right? ”

Song Qingge was stunned, "You let me choose a name?" ”

Zhan Qi squinted at her, "Why, such a trivial matter." Hard for you? ”

"No, I'm just saying...... This is your home. ”

She had not forgotten what he had said when they divorced, that this was his house, and that it had nothing to do with her, and that being the case, she did not feel that she was entitled to name the garden.

"But it's also your home." Zhan Qi looked at her fixedly, and his tone was resolute, "It was before, and it will always be in the future." ”

What the meaning of his words was already obvious, Song Qingge suddenly became a little speechless, coughed lightly, and said indifferently: "Let's go back first." ”

After saying that, he went straight to the house.

Zhan Qi looked at her back and shook his head a little helplessly and lonely. Until now, whenever he showed his heart a little, she would have this attitude, as if she was running away.

When will she be able to accept his sincerity?

After returning home, the first thing Song Qingge did was to go to see the child first, the little girl was already asleep, and she was standing at the door. I didn't turn on the light, and looked at her little face through the light in the corridor, which was full of softness and love.

"Don't worry, she has been very good and well-behaved during this time, and the doctor said that my body is almost adjusted. After dealing with these miscellaneous things, I will immediately operate on her. ”

Zhan Qi didn't know when he walked to her side, and said to her in a low voice.

She turned her head to look at him and nodded gratefully, "Thank you." ”

He frowned. A little displeased, "I told you before, this is what I should do, you don't need to be so polite to me." ”

Song Qingge pursed his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say. I had to find an excuse and quickly sneak to the bathroom to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower, Zhan Qi was leaning on the head of the bed looking at the iPad, and when he saw her walking out with her hair wiped away, he immediately stretched out his hand to greet her, "Come here." ”

Song Qingge walked up as he said. He immediately took the towel from her hand, pressed her to the edge of the bed, and began to carefully wipe her hair, saying as he wiped it, "Your hair seems to have grown." ”

He was now slowly noticing her life and all the little things, her nails growing and her hair growing, all in his observation.

Her hair quality is very good, compared to the yellow straw-like hair when she first saw her, and now she has the appearance of the rich daughter of the year.

She nodded, "It's long, what's wrong?" ”

"No, don't cut it this time when it's long, you're pretty when you still have long hair."

He still remembered the first time they met, when she fell from the pomegranate tree in the garden, her long flowing hair falling over her shoulders, and she was a girl who did not know anything about the world.

He now has to try to get the girl back.

Song Qingge snatched the towel from his hand and said coldly, "Let's talk about it." ”

She got up and was about to go to the bathroom to put the towel, but Zhan Qi suddenly hugged her from behind, the towel in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then she heard him say emotionally and ambiguously in her ear: "Qingqing, I want you." ”