Everything is due to Ji Xiaoyun!

When Ge Congyu thought of this, he immediately picked up the phone.

But I picked up the phone and put it down again. She felt that if she wanted to thank Ji Xiaoyun, she should go directly to Xiaoyun Records.

It's better to go directly to Ji Xiaoyun's office to summon Ji Xiaoyun, and then invite Ji Xiaoyun to lunch to express his gratitude.

Thank you Ji Xiaoyun for solving such a big trouble for her.

In fact, Ge Congyu wanted to see Ji Xiaoyun again.

She felt that chatting with Ji Xiaoyun and meeting Ji Xiaoyun was a pleasing thing to the eye.

Ji Xiaoyun not only looks good on the outside, but also listens to the thief in his heart when he speaks.

Ge Congyu lowered her head and smiled, and at this moment, she realized that she was actually on the shy side.

Ge Congyu took the car keys, so he went to the garage and drove the car directly in the direction of Xiaoyun Records.

At the turn of the road, passing a flower shop, Ge Congyu stepped on the brakes and ran to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers.

Bought a bouquet of light red pink roses, ninety-nine in total.

Ge Congyu knew what these words meant. But Ge Congyu pretended not to know.

The pink rose represents the first love and the feeling of heartbeat.

Ge Congyu wanted to express his love in his heart to Ji Xiaoyun in this way.

I hope Ji Xiaoyun can understand this. Ge Congyu felt that his heart was moved, and he had fallen in love with Ji Xiaoyun.

I hope Ji Xiaoyun will also respond, but I don't know what Ji Xiaoyun thinks this time.

Ge Congyu put the bouquet of flowers on the co-pilot's stool, and occasionally glanced at the bouquet of flowers as he drove.

This is also the first time Ge Congyu bought flowers, the first time he bought pink roses, and the first time he took the initiative to send flowers to a man.

Ge Congyu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Originally, this incident should have been given to her by a boy.

But now it's upside down.

However, when Ge Congyu thought about it again, he thought that he was thanking Ji Xiaoyun and didn't want anything else, after all, he didn't know what Ji Xiaoyun thought.

After all, although I have been in contact with it before, I have never expressed what I think in my heart.

I can't talk this time, otherwise I won't even be able to make friends.

The relationship has just taken a step forward, and the personal friend relationship that has just entered from the relationship at work cannot be eaten into a fat person all at once.

Ge Congyu has unknowingly come to Xiaoyun Records.

Go to the garage of Xiaoyun Records and park your car.

Carefully holding the bouquet of pink roses, he walked towards the lobby of Xiaoyun Records.

When I walked into the lobby with this bouquet of flowers, it seemed that the brilliance of countless pairs of eyes was projected next to me.

Flowers are always so dazzling, everyone is staring at the flowers, and at the same time staring at Ge Congyu.

What does it mean to send flowers in Ge Congyu?

Are you chasing everyone in this company?

All have doubts.

Ge Congyu only felt a feeling of embarrassment at this moment.

So he hurriedly walked into the elevator and came directly to Ji Xiaoyun's office.

When Ge Congyu came to the door of Ji Xiaoyun's office, he found that the door of the office was not closed.

So he knocked twice more on the door and walked in.

Walked around the office several times, and there was no one.

Ji Xiaoyun was not in the office at all.

That's right, it's time for this time, and it's time to go home for dinner.

If I knew earlier, I should have made a phone call in advance to make an appointment with Ji Xiaoyun for lunch.

Now run over and pounce on the air.

Ge Congyu felt a little lost. So he put the flowers on his desk.

Then sat in an office chair and waited.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Ge Congyu felt very hungry, so he got up and left the office.

When passing through the lobby, it seemed that there were eyes looking at Ge Congyu again. Ge Congyu looked back and saw that it was the front desk on duty.

Ge Congyu turned his head sharply and glared fiercely at the front of the stage.

The front desk looked at Ge Congyu with a smile on his face.

Ge Congyu didn't know who was angry, and rushed out angrily.

Ge Congyu got into the car, kicked the accelerator, and returned to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Ge Congyu ordered a takeout and ate it there.

I originally wanted to have a good meal with Ji Xiaoyun.

I originally wanted to send a bouquet of flowers to Ji Xiaoyun.

I wanted to express my heart.

I wanted to express my gratitude......

But Ji Xiaoyun was not in the office.

Is this fate?

Could it be that fate has not yet arrived?

Yeah!

Maybe it's just that fate hasn't arrived.

So Ge Congyu was eating fast food while thinking about these questions, and the expression on his face slowly soothed.

——

Cloud Villa.

Ji Xiaoyun had already returned to Xiaoyun Villa.

I returned home and was eating in the restaurant, and I was having a meal with Ji Guoqiang.

There are very few people in this family, and Ji Xiaoyun will go home every day to accompany his father Ji Guoqiang to eat, except for socializing.

Father and son had nothing to talk about. Ji Guoqiang looked at this son uncomfortably.

Ji Guoqiang doesn't understand business at all. Ji Guoqiang is a retired Air Force, but very righteous.

Ji Xiaoyun also admires his father Ji Guoqiang very much.

After all, his father wanted him to inherit his mantle, but Ji Xiaoyun was not interested in the Air Force.

So Ji Xiaoyun started a business. Ji Guoqiang has always had a regret in his heart.

His son Ji Xiaoyun did not inherit his mantle and did not become a soldier, even if his son Ji Xiaoyun became the richest man in P City, he was not satisfied.

In the process of eating with his father, Ji Xiaoyun helped his father pick up vegetables.

I wanted to talk to my father several times, and looked at my father Ji Guoqiang with a smile, but Ji Guoqiang always had a straight face.

Ji Guoqiang didn't seem to want to look at this son.

I don't know what kind of anger my dad is like a machine gun.

So Ji Xiaoyun, halfway through the meal, finally spoke.

"Dad, what's upset about it, when you eat, you have to think about it, otherwise your appetite will be bad, and your digestion will be bad."

So you should be happy when you eat. When you're older, don't stay at home all day.

"Dad, you can join some clubs, go out for activities, people always have to have a circle, if you stay at home every day, it is easy to have problems-"

"Shut up!"

When Ji Guoqiang heard his son say this, he immediately put down his chopsticks with a "bang".

Ji Guoqiang sat straight and looked at his son, as if he still had something to say.

Ji Xiaoyun was startled, and the rice bowl in his hand fell on the dining table with a "bang".

Ji Xiaoyun looked at his father Ji Guoqiang in a daze, waiting for Ji Guoqiang to give orders.

Ji Guoqiang looked at his son and said, "Ji Xiaoyun, it's all because you are busy working outside all day, and you don't have time to take care of your son when you go home!" ”

It turned out to be a son!

Ji Xiaoyun smiled.

Listen.

"Do you know why your son left P City with Yingzhi again? I just don't want to see you, but I hate you very much! ”

Is this also the fault of being a son?

Dad.

Ji Xiaoyun was speechless.

"I don't know what Mingwei thinks in this child's heart, every time I talk to him, I always can't listen."

Ji Xiaoyun listened to his father's machine gun complaining, but Ji Xiaoyun still smiled.

looked at his father and said, "Dad, don't worry, in fact, Mingwei is not angry with me, nor is he estranged from you, but he just went to see Liu Meteor." ”

I didn't see Liu Meteor last time.

Because last time Liu Meteor was in a meeting at the Erman Conservatory.

After the meeting, he was busy taking care of the directors who came from other places, so he didn't have time to meet Ji Mingwei.

"You also know what Ji Mingwei went there to find Liu Meteor for."

Ji Mingwei really hopes to get a little bit from Teacher Liu Liuxing.

So it helped a lot with his concerts.

This time, I followed Hua Yingzhi to J City again, and Ji Mingwei, the kid, just wanted to see Teacher Liu Liuxing again.

I hope I can give him some touch on his music.

Is that so?

Ji Guoqiang looked at his son Ji Xiaoyun with suspicion.

But it's right to think about it, maybe grandson Ji Mingwei will leave home again precisely because he wants to see Teacher Liu Liuxing.

However, Ji Guoqiang still felt uneasy, shook his head, and slowly picked up chopsticks and rice bowls to continue eating.

However, after eating a bite of food, he looked at the child Ji Xiaoyun again.

said: "Don't stop Mingwei from singing, if he wants to transfer schools, let's transfer." Let's transfer him to the Erman Conservatory next year. ”

"Dad, listen to you."

Ji Xiaoyun didn't want to upset the old man anymore, so he obeyed.

But Ji Guoqiang's things are one after another.

"You should care more about your son, if you say that Mingwei is always messing with you because of his mother's affairs, it's not good."

Ji Guoqiang felt that he should tell the truth to Ji Mingwei, a child.

should tell Ji Mingwei how his mother Yun Aowen passed away.

In that way, there would be no misunderstanding of Ji Xiaoyun.

Ji Guoqiang felt that it was time to tell the truth to this child, but Ji Xiaoyun still didn't want to destroy the image of Ji Mingwei's mother.

Sometimes, the image of the mother collapses, and the heart becomes cold.

Honestly?

When Ji Xiaoyun thought of this, he was actually stunned.

Ji Xiaoyun remembered some things back then, this was a very embarrassing thing, and it was absolutely impossible for children to know.

Let the child Ji Mingwei keep a good impression of his mother.

can't say it, so I plan to hide it from my son for the rest of my life.

It's okay to let your son hate himself.

Ji Xiaoyun remained silent and didn't say a word.

Ji Guoqiang shook his head and continued to eat. After a while, I saw that my son Ji Xiaoyun still didn't speak.

So Ji Guoqiang said softly: "Ji Xiaoyun, if you don't want to say it, forget it, after all, if you tell Mingwei this kind of thing, it will affect his learning." ”

Ji Guoqiang thinks that Ji Mingwei may not be able to bear it, after all, now is the most critical time, and he is about to compete.

"Dad, let's eat."

Ji Xiaoyun sighed, then smiled again.

But at this moment, the smile was a little reluctant, looking at his father, and calling his father to eat.

Ji Guoqiang also nodded.

There are some things that are better not to be mentioned.