Chapter 165: The Worse You Are, The More I Love (3)
When Ji Hanzhang was thinking about how to refuse Qiu Miao's invitation.
Ji Jiu wanted to go.
The daughter pinched the ticket and looked at herself with a cute look, and shook it in front of him with the ticket, pursed her lips and smiled.
In the past two days, when Ji Hanzhang and Ji Jiu stayed together.
I'm afraid I want to make up for all the smiles that I haven't seen each other in the past few years.
Ji Jiuyi said.
Even if Ji Hanzhang didn't plan to go, he wouldn't be able to open his mouth at this time.
He even began to think in his heart that he had to notify the secretary in advance to make a good time for the day, and even if there was a big event, he would not disturb him and his daughter to enhance their relationship.
"Since Xiao Jiu'er wants to go, I will arrange a time for that day to be together."
Qiu Miao thought that no matter how she said it, she would have to put some effort, first of all, Ji Hanzhang's pass was not very easy.
It's just that who would have thought that.
Once Ji Jiu loosened his mouth, Ji Hanzhang was not a problem at all.
All, the problems she had been struggling with for a long time at the beginning were suddenly all solved, which made her feel a little more unreal.
"Okay, you can contact me directly when the time comes, and I'll take you there."
It wasn't early, so Qiu Miao had no choice but to stay at Ji's house.
Fortunately, there are many guest rooms at home, so it is not a waste of time to clean up one and come out.
Qiu Miao bought clothes today, but forgot her pajamas.
"I've got a new one there, I'll get it for you." The two of them were on their way to the second floor, and when they were halfway there, Ji Jiu suddenly turned around. A lot of her clothes are almost all next door, and there aren't a few here.
So when he knew that Qiu Miao lacked a set of pajamas, he took the initiative to go next door and get a set.
In fact, Qiu Miao wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome, but when she thought of it, she was in someone's house. It's not good to sleep without changing pajamas at night, and in the end I can only watch Ji Jiu disappear from his sight.
At this time, Cheng Xiuli, who had cleaned up the guest room, stood at the staircase on the second floor and shouted her name.
Qiu Miao shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind and walked upstairs, led by Cheng Xiuli to a simple but stylish room.
At first glance, it is a room specially prepared for guests.
"I'm sorry Aunt Cheng."
"Yes, get some rest."
There is also a separate toilet in the guest room.
It's just that Ji Jiu, who went to get pajamas at this time, hasn't come over yet, so Qiu Miao is waiting in the room.
After going around the circle, I walked to the balcony and saw the city center at the foot of the mountain.
The lights are bright, illuminating most of the night.
Qiu Miao stretched out her hands, raised them into the air and gestured twice, and sneered.
It turns out that looking at the scenery from a high point is 10,000 times more beautiful than standing there and looking at it.
That's what it feels like to look down!
Even better than expected.
But how many people can get to such a position step by step?
Qiu Miao felt that she was lucky, but she felt a little pathetic.
What people can get at their fingertips is the glory and wealth that they can't get for a few lifetimes.
A hurried bell sounded in the silent night sky.
Qiu Miao only glanced at it and showed disgust.
But because of some kind of connection, I had to pick it up.
"If you want to tell me something about my life, I don't always approach Ji Hanzhang according to your requirements."
"Yes, he's good, rich. But have you ever thought that he is more than enough for my father at his age? I have no interest in him at all. ”
"You really think his bed is so easy to climb, if you have that ability, you can get my turn."
"Yes, I love money, I hate life without money. But I just want to make money on my own, I don't want to take any shortcuts, why do you want to force me again and again. ”
"Is it that hard to admit that I'm good?"