Could it be that grandpa said that Liu Xiaohan caught him this morning, Ji Mingwei and her......

She?

All of a sudden, I remembered this girl again.

Although this girl is not painful in Ji Mingwei's psychology, she has also left an indelible impression.

It seems that he can never erase his impressions.

Ji Mingwei doesn't like this girl to become a memory in his mind, but he also thinks of this skinny girl from time to time.

What the hell is going on with this girl?

"Jingle bell—"

Ji Guoqiang called again, Ji Mingwei shook his head, didn't answer, and died of noise.

Ji Guoqiang's voice is loud enough, Ji Mingwei thinks that if it weren't for his grandfather Ji Guoqiang who entered the wrong industry and became the Chinese Air Force, he would definitely be an excellent tenor singer.

Ji Mingwei seems to have some understanding of why, his voice is so natural!

It turned out that it was the Ji family's strong genes, inherited from generation to generation.

"Ding—"

When the elevator came, Ji Mingwei smiled slightly, at himself on the elevator wall, and then put his mobile phone in his pocket, and then saw a six-hundred-yuan bill in his other hand.

Ji Mingwei remembered it all of a sudden.

The liquor sales in the drunkard's bar last night, the "hotel service" in the hotel room for two seasons, and the one in the station attendant's outfit today?

Thinking of this, Ji Mingwei didn't know the name of that small, delicate, silly girl.

However, it doesn't matter at all, the important thing is to accompany his grandfather Ji Guoqiang to rehearsals.

Then, tomorrow, I will accompany my grandfather Ji Guoqiang to watch the scene of the National Day military parade, and after completing the accompanying task, I will go home, leave this cool place, and return to my hometown.

Ji Mingwei doesn't like this city very much.

Because the city is very cold, almost dry, which is completely different from my hometown.

Ji Mingwei's hometown is P City.

The weather in P City is not like this.

The National Day period is the best time, it is the most comfortable time to wear clothes, and it is the most comfortable time to do anything.

However, in this J City, it is extremely cold.

The cold is still unacceptable and unwelcome for this cold boy.

Because of the coldness in his heart, the coldness in his appearance, and the coldness of the environment, Ji Mingwei is too cold.

He didn't want to live like this, he didn't want to live a cold life, but—

"Ding—"

Just as he was thinking, the elevator bell rang.

Ji Mingwei walked out quickly and walked towards his grandfather Ji Guoqiang's room.

As soon as Ji Mingwei raised his hand and knocked on the door, Ji Guoqiang opened the door of the room.

Ji Guoqiang looked at Ji Mingwei with a serious face, and spoke loudly.

"Ji Mingwei, what did you say? Stayed at your Uncle Liu's all day yesterday, slept this morning, and what about the afternoon? Go under the bridge again and sing, hey—"

When Ji Guoqiang said this, he raised his slap.

But after thinking about it for a while, I put it down again.

Ji Guoqiang followed Ji Mingwei and followed him to the bathroom.

Ji Mingwei was grinding inside, and Ji Guoqiang continued to ramble through the bathroom door.

said: "Ji Mingwei, you said you, did you listen to your father?" Your father sent you to take care of me, look at you, since you came to J City, when have you accompanied your grandfather? ”

This is not the point, the point is that Ji Guoqiang did not wait for Ji Mingwei to answer, and continued to speak.

"Ji Mingwei, your father has money, there is no need to run under the bridge to sing, and there is no need to mix with your Uncle Liu, your Uncle Liu is not a good person!"

Not a good guy?

Ji Mingwei finally grasped a key point.

He immediately popped out of the bathroom, looked calm and calm, and looked at his grandfather Ji Guoqiang.

Asked, "Grandpa, why isn't Uncle Liu a good person?" Don't you and your dad like Uncle Liu's daughter Liu Xiaohan very much? ”

Liu Xiaohan?

Finally, Ji Guoqiang remembered a big thing.

Ji Guoqiang grabbed Ji Mingwei's arm, dragged him out of the bathroom, and dragged him to the room.

Ji Guoqiang looked at Ji Mingwei as if he was asking for a crime.

Ji Mingwei's heart was up and down, and he was uneasy.

It looks like a thunderstorm is coming!

Ji Guoqiang circled around Ji Mingwei twice, looking Ji Mingwei up and down.

"Ji Mingwei, don't think that if I live opposite you, I don't know what you did at night, I know everything."

Got it all? What does Grandpa know? Ji Mingwei's face turned pale with fright.