"Xu Jiaqi?" Zhao Qingyun didn't seem to expect Sang Ji to be interested in him.

Sang Ji hesitated for two seconds before nodding in response, "Yes." ”

She and Zhao Qingyun have not known each other for a long time, less than a month, and she has scruples about many things, not as simple and straightforward as Zhao Qingyun, she is what she wants.

"Their family is more mysterious, I haven't heard of it, and he has never said it," Zhao Qingyun commented seriously, "but the level of wealth is very high, twice or more than our family." ”

“……”

Zhao Qingyun's family background is not weak, in terms of her straightforwardness and the accessories on her body, she is very high.

If Xu Jiaqi's family is several times higher than Zhao Qingyun's family, it may have nothing to do with Xu Jiamu, maybe it's just a name imagination.

Sang Ji sighed, and his heart was inexplicably relieved.

She didn't like to come into contact with Xu Jiaqi, and was even afraid.

She felt that Xu Jiaqi was not as peaceful and cold as she appeared on the surface, and it was estimated that her true side was not shown.

Sang Ji chatted with Zhao Qingyun for a few more words, then hung up the phone and walked back to the bathroom and continued to shower.

Xu Jiamu, where are you?

I am tired.

I really want to... I really want to have someone to rely on!

-

On the second day, Sanji didn't go out, but looked at the scarf.

She became popular and gained many fans.

Her selfie bib has been retweeted more than 10,000 times.

Today she thought about it for a while and took a photo update on the balcony that was exactly the same as the one in China.

Caption: I hope you can remember me.

As soon as the news was updated, there were hundreds of comments.

[Who are you!] 】

["You" is me! 】

[No, it's me! 】

[Boom ~ so beautiful, ask for more! ] 】

[The neck master is too eye-catching, look good, I must marry you in the future. 】

【Front Row ......】

[Familiar with me.] 】

Sanki glanced at the ID of the comment, and didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he exited the scarf page, returned to the room, and continued to fall on the bed.

This weekend, I usually go out early to look for Xu Jiamu's figure, but now I am a little tired.

I'm tired and just want to stay at home, and I don't want to leave the house even a step.

-

By the evening, Sang Ji received a call from his boss, Su Jiaojiao, who had almost disappeared for more than a week.

Sang Ji dragged his shoulders and leaned over to pick up the mobile phone that was thrown on the coffee table.

Sang Ji raised his eyebrows, and his tired face had a hint of a smile.

She slid over the answer button, "Hey." ”

"Sang Ji," Su Jiaojiao's voice sounded very soft, mixed with some happiness feelings, "Let's have a meal together tonight, I'm going back to China tomorrow, I don't think I'll come back, maybe I might come here for a tour." ”

Su Jiaojiao left here, which Sang Ji had never thought about.

But this was her decision, and Sang Ji couldn't interfere, she was silent for a while before responding, "Okay." ”

"Mmmm," Su Jiaojiao nodded, "I want to move the wedding dress studio to China, and then the store here, you can help watch it when you have time." ”

Sang Ji didn't have anything else to say, so he had to respond to the word repeatedly: "Okay." ”

"That'...... Where would you like to go for dinner tonight? Su Jiaojiao asked.

"Let's go to the Crane Tower." Sanki looked up at the sky full of sunset.

What a beautiful moment, but she was the only one.

After Su Jiaojiao gave the table number, Sang Ji casually put on a set of clothes and went out to find her.

Su Jiaojiao only invited Sang Ji alone, and a famous and serious man sat next to her, and in the middle was the little girl Lele.

Lele seemed to be happier than usual, she raised her hand excitedly and waved her hand and shouted, "Sister Sang, here." ”