Song Cheng put down the phone, looked at Song Zhi, and then at Song Yan, a little embarrassed, but still opened his mouth.

"Zhizhi, you go to school first."

"What about my sister?"

"Mr. Ji will come in a while and say that he wants to go with Song Song."

"Mr. Ji? Ji Chen? Song Zhi asked cautiously.

"Yes, that's him. So, you let the driver take you there first, and Song Song won't be with you. Song Cheng replied casually.

Song Zhi was unwilling, Ji Chen, who didn't want to climb this big tree, why only let Song Yan go with him, but let him go first!

"Dad, I also want to be with Mr. Ji." Song Zhi was coquettish, her tone full of longing.

……

"But I don't want to be with you," a cold voice came from behind Song Yan.

Ji Chen, Ji Chen is not dead yet! In the last life, this man who loved her to the bone. gave her everything, but she hid as much as she could, and became his sister-in-law. Fortunately, in this life, she suddenly woke up and had a chance to make amends.

"Mr. Ji is here." Song Cheng hurriedly got up and catered to Ji Chen.

"Mr. Ji, the little girl is not sensible, I'll send her to school first. You go with Song Song. ”

"Song Song, hurry, Mr. Ji is here to pick you up! Let's go," said Song Cheng, and Song Zhi took Song Zhi away.

There were just the two of them in the huge living room, and Song Yan took a good look at the man in front of him.

Dressed in a black suit, his figure is long and straight, with unruly eyes, slender and long single phoenix eyes, and two thin lips under the high bridge of the nose. The most striking thing is the row of tiny rainbow obsidian brow studs on his left brow bone, which shimmer as sharply as his eyes.

In the last life, I missed such a good man, Song Yan, you are blind! Song Yan muttered to himself.

"Muttering what? Choreographing me? Ji Chen finally couldn't stand it, the woman in front of him looked at him with a on her face, and muttered something.

"Huh? What the? No no. Song Yan hurriedly waved his hand to explain his innocence.

"What's that for? Wipe your own saliva, it's about to flow into a river. Ji Chen looked at her with disgust.

Song Yan panicked, and subconsciously reached out to wipe his saliva, only to realize that the man in front of him was playing with him.

But there is nothing to be done, who let this dog man oppress people. Yes! Song Yan, Song Yan! You just call it cowardice!

"Gone, is it possible that you want to be late for the first day of school?"

"Huh? Okay, let's go! ”

Ji Chen looked at the stupid and stupid woman in front of him, and became more and more disgusted. I really can't figure out why grandpa took a fancy to this girl as his granddaughter-in-law.

……

Song Yan sat in the car, without saying a word, looking at Ji Chen, who had the face of the king of Hades next to him, and was stunned. It was the first time that the road to school felt so long.

"That, Ji Chen?" Song Yan cautiously spoke. A little weak-hearted.

"Huh?" Ji Chen looked at the cowardly bag next to him, and was a little suspicious of his grandfather's taste.

"Do you play WeChat?" Song Yan said in a small voice.

"What?"

Song Yan was bold, and his voice increased by one decibel, "I said, do you play WeChat?" ”

"What? Want to date me? ”

"No, no, no, I'll ask, if you don't play, forget it."

The monsoon cold sweat driving in front of me is about to come out, Miss Song, you are the first to ask the president for WeChat, but I don't have the president's WeChat, I really sweat for you.

"Play. Do you want me to add you? Ji Chen said slowly.

"Huh?" Monsoon let out a sound in surprise.

"What? Do you have an opinion? Before Song Yan could say more, Ji Chen opened his mouth.

"Don't dare"

……

"Plus, plus, must add.".

Song Yan listened to Ji Chen's intention to add her WeChat, and smiled like a flower.