Chapter 331: Song for Yaoyao Rong (1)

However, in order to ensure the authenticity of the information, Lin Jiage still asked Shi Yao more: "Is your grandfather hospitalized?" ”

[Yaoxi loves ice cream]: "It's not my own grandfather, but it's almost as good to me as my own grandfather." ”

Sure enough, I went to see his grandfather, and hid the vest of [111111] in front of the soft bun, and the benefits were really many......

In addition to being good to her with two identities and doubling herself to improve her impression, she can also be a spy, for example, tonight's news can completely allow him to have an unexpected encounter with her in the hospital tomorrow.

Thinking about it, Lin Jiage continued to type: "Oh, then do you have to get up very early tomorrow?" ”

[Yaoxi loves ice cream]: "Well, I'm ready to go out at seven o'clock." ”

Seven...... If she takes the subway to the hospital, she can get there around half-past eight......

Lin Jiage, who knew almost everything about the situation, didn't say any more: "Okay, you rest early, good night." ”

After a while, Lin Jiage received a message from Shi Yao, with a "good night" expression.

Lin Jiage didn't reply to Shi Yao's message, but put down his mobile phone, looked at the night outside the window, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the garden downstairs that floated in through the window, and began to fantasize about meeting Shi Yao tomorrow.

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips hooked a very subtle arc.

But it didn't last long for that arc to last, and he sighed softly.

What should I do, just after half an hour of ending the chat with the soft bun, he missed her again......

Early the next morning, Lin Jiage got up.

Xu was rarely so early in bed, and when he went downstairs, the maid's eyes were full of surprise when he looked at him.

Lin Jiage calmly shook into the kitchen, and then in the servant's surprised eyes, he said slowly: "For breakfast, I want glutinous rice balls, mango pudding, milk steamed eggs, tofu cakes, puffs, ......."

“…… There are also eight-treasure porridge, meat buns, and small wontons. ”

Lin Jiage read everything he knew and Shi Yao had eaten at home, and then he thought about it and added: "...... And yogurt and cherry apples. ”

"Remember to pack me, I'm going to take it to the hospital."

"Makes a serving of four."

After making sure that there was nothing to add, Lin Jiage was about to leave the restaurant, and when he went out, he was a little uneasy, stopped, and asked the maid again: "Have you written down what I just said?" ”

The maid nodded.

Lin Jiage didn't believe it: "Forget it, I think you may not have written it down, you make a recording, I'll say it again, you record it." ”

The maid wanted to say that he had really written it down, but he just moved his lips, and after seeing Lin Jiage's slightly frowning eyebrows, he still held the attitude that more things are better than less, turned on the mobile phone recording, and obeyed Lin Jiage's meaning, and recorded the words he repeated next.

The maid thought that this was over, but she didn't expect Lin Jiage to let herself play the recording again, and then after the recording was finished, she finally sent the living Bodhisattva out of the restaurant.

Back in the bedroom, while the maid downstairs was preparing breakfast, Lin Jiage took a bath, made his hair, and even turned out the skin care products he never used and applied them to his face.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his face and hairstyle, Lin Jiage entered the locker room and began to pick out clothes.

It took half an hour in the locker room before he took his phone and wallet and went downstairs.