"No, he's not a big man, so he doesn't have to be so restrained." Mu Sisi said nonchalantly.

"Oh!" Ming Weiwei didn't dare to say more, for fear of arousing Sisi's suspicion.

The two soon arrived at the Wanxi Hotel and came to the reserved box.

Ji Yuesong hasn't come yet.

Mu Sisi sent him a WeChat message: [I've arrived. 】

Ji Yuesong, who was choosing clothes and had not yet left the house, received the message from the goddess, and immediately replied: [Goddess, you order food first, and I will be there immediately. 】

After sending the message, he threw his phone down to the cabinet in the cloakroom, and looked at the rows of clothes in the cloakroom in distress.

The first time the goddess asked him, he didn't know what to wear.

was really distressed, Ji Yuesong had to call his assistant and send a styling team to help him match his outfit.

Half an hour later, the styling team arrived.

Ji Yuesong was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to get angry, so he asked the stylist to quickly choose clothes for him and design his hairstyle.

And in the Wanxi Hotel, Mu Sisi and Ming Weiwei have long been hungry with their chests against their backs.

Forty minutes have passed since the appointed time.

Mu Sisi was angry, and she didn't care, she directly asked the waiter to serve the food, and she and Weiwei ate it first.

Although Ming Weiwei was also hungry, she still wanted to wait for him.

She said weakly: "Sisi, don't wait any longer!" Maybe he has a traffic jam on the road, and you also know the traffic situation in the imperial capital, and some road traffic jams are normal. ”

"Let's eat first, and when he comes, we'll order." Mousse said.

"That'...... All right! Because of his crush, Ming Weiwei didn't dare to blatantly insist on waiting for him.

Ji Yuesong usually recognizes the stylist's vision, but today, he is never satisfied with the stylist's styling for him.

An hour has passed since the appointed time.

Ji Yuesong was very impatient, and he yelled at everyone in the stylist team.

In the end, Ji Yuesong still wore the off-white Italian handmade haute couture suit he had chosen at the beginning, and carried a classical, low-key luxury watch on his wrist that was auctioned at auction.

By the time he hurried to the Wanxi Hotel, an hour and a half had passed since the appointed time, and the ...... waiting for him in the box was waiting for him

"Fart little girl, why are you! What about the goddess? Ji Yuesong pushed the door in, dumbfounded.

Ming stood up slightly, her face was slightly embarrassed, she suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and said, "Sisi will go first, I'll wait for you here." ”

Only then did Ji Yuesong remember that the goddess said that she would bring a friend over.

His face was not very happy, as if someone owed him 100 million, looking at Ming Wei's eyes, his face was not a face, and his nose was not a nose.

Ming said softly, "What do you like to eat?" Let's order a la carte! ”

"When I see you, I think of fart, and I don't have an appetite." Ji Yuesong pulled out a chair and sat down, and replied without thinking.

This sentence was like a knife stuck in Ming Weiwei's heart, her nose was sore, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

She blinked, not daring to let the tears fall, she raised a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for what happened that day." ”

Then she bowed to Ji Yuesong and said, "Mr. Ji, you can order!" I'm not going to affect your appetite here, and thank you for your kind gesture that day. ”

After speaking, Ming Wei rushed out of the door.

When she went out, she dared to shed tears.

She said to the waiter at the door: "I'll go to the service desk to pay, don't let the gentleman inside pay, you go in and order!" ”