She has always been reluctant to procrastinate. What can be done in a timely manner, must be done immediately. Avoid worrying about the future.

As soon as the old man heard that Song Yan was leaving. I feel uncomfortable.

"Song Song, it's getting dark, can't you live here?"

In the past, Song Yan lived here.

Song Yan is about to kneel, the reason why she is in such a hurry to leave is because she is afraid that the old man will be like this!

She's now. What identity? How can you live in this !?

It's impossible!

"Grandpa, I just came back, and there is a lot of work that has not been handled, and when I deal with it and it is all solved, I will accompany you, how about it?"

Song Yan knew very well that the old man must not come hard. Be sure to coax! Coaxing! Coaxing!

Otherwise, he will be angry! Angry! Angry!

Really. Song Yanyi has to deal with the work. The old man immediately compromised.

Although, still very reluctant.

However, young people have jobs, and he is generally considerate.

"Okay, then Song Song, you must remember to come."

The old man finally relented.

"I'm sure I remember! One hundred percent! "Let's go, Song Yan is leaving.

The next second.

"Song Song, you haven't added Ji Chen's WeChat yet!" The old man's loud voice dragged back the steps that Song Yan had already taken.

She thought that the old man had forgotten~

Old man, good memory, Song Yan forced a smile and gave the old man a thumbs up in his heart.

"Oops, I almost forgot. Come, Ji Chen, let's add a WeChat to facilitate future contact. ”

How could she tell the old man that she didn't think about Jia Jichen's WeChat at all?

Of course, it's impossible~

Song Yan walked up to Ji Chen with an apologetic face, opened the QR code of WeChat, and motioned for Ji Chen to add her friend.

It's really, it's kind of weird.

At the beginning, in order to avoid Ji Chen, she was added again. She even logged out of her WeChat account.

Now, she still puts her new WeChat in front of Ji Chen's eyes. Let him be friends.

Fate makes people. She wondered if she couldn't jump out of the Ji family's dead end.

"Alright. You agree. Ji Chen quickly added Song Yan.

The notes are the same as before.

"Girl" ~ her exclusive title.

Song Yan pressed the agree button, but she didn't do anything, and she didn't notice the note Ji Chen gave her.

Anyway, the note she gave was still her full name, Ji Chen.

It's just that Ji Chen's WeChat avatar and WeChat name include WeChat ID.

It's all the same as before.

WeChat avatar, or a new crayon. This is what Song Yan found for him. Song Yan's is a cherry ball.

Because, Song Yan likes cherry balls very much, so he found the corresponding avatar to use with Ji Chen. Unexpectedly, he never changed.

The WeChat name is still the same: Mr. Ji of the ghost family.

。

Song Yan's initials.

Everything is the same as before. Song Yan almost thought that they had never been separated.

Fortunately, reason is greater than emotion.

"Okay, grandpa, add WeChat." Song Yan picked up the phone and showed it to the old man.

"And the phone number!"

"Okay, okay, save the phone number." Song Yan was helpless, so he could only rely on the old man.

"Your mobile phone number, I'll save it."

“182********”

"Okay, I'll dial it for you, and you can save mine."

The two of them were like doing homework, adding WeChat, Cunling words, and under the care of the old man, the two exchanged contact information.