Hung up, the corners of her mouth still curved.

When she was talking on the phone, Song Zhiyue and Ji Yi stopped talking.

Ji Yi saw her with a sweet smile on her face and said, "Miss Su's time is delayed, your boyfriend shouldn't be angry, right?" ”

Before Su Wansheng could speak, Song Zhiyue said: "What boyfriend, it's her husband."

Ji Yi was surprised: "Miss Su is married?" ”

He doesn't look like he's old, not like a married person.

Song Zhiyue said with a smile: "You definitely can't guess who her husband is." ”

"Who?" Ji Yi asked.

"You've been abroad for so long, and you still know who is the richest and most powerful in our Jiangcheng, right?"

"Of course I know, it's Lu Zhenming of Tengyue Group." Ji Yi reacted after speaking, the boss with beady eyes, and his eyes looking at Su Wansheng were full of incredulity, "Miss Su's husband won't be Lu Zhenming, right?" ”

Su Wansheng nodded, she was used to this kind of surprise, and continued to eat calmly.

"Can't think of it, right?" Song Zhiyue laughed, with a hint of pride in her tone.

Ji Yi was inexplicable: "Lu Zhenming is not your husband, what are you proud of?" ”

"My best friend is so capable, of course I'm proud."

After the meal, Ji Yi called the waiter to settle the bill, and the three of them went out of the restaurant.

The driver drove over and waited on the side of the road.

Ji Yi said: "Miss Su, I won't trouble you, I'll take a taxi back by myself." ”

Su Wansheng nodded and walked to the car.

Song Zhiyue wanted to follow, but Ji Yi grabbed his arm.

"What for?" Song Zhiyue was dragged by him and staggered.

Su Wansheng turned around when she heard this, but she saw Ji Yi pulling Song Zhiyue's wrist, and she looked puzzled.

Ji Yi smiled at Su Wansheng and said, "Miss Su, please ask the driver to help me take the suitcase out of the car." ”

Su Wansheng looked at Ji Yi as if he had something to say to Song Zhiyue, so he walked to the car.

Song Zhiyue shook Ji Yi's hand, but didn't shake it off: "I'm a person with a boyfriend, what do you want to do by holding my hand like this?" ”

Ji Yi let go of her: "I just want to say a few words to you alone." ”

Song Zhiyue rubbed the skin on her wrist and complained slightly: "What do you have to say, what do you do with your hands and feet?" You are also the second young master of the Ji family, can't you be a gentleman? ”

Ji Yi, who has always liked to play with her, did not say anything, he pursed his lips and was silent.

Song Zhiyue also noticed his weirdness, looked at him and said, "What do you say?" ”

Ji Yi looked at her delicate face, and said after silence: "I just want to ask, how are you and your boyfriend?" ”

Song Zhiyue was stunned and lowered her eyelashes.

She and Feng Chen are still like that, living under the same roof, sleeping in different rooms, like relatives, men and women who don't want to fall in love at all, and even his mother doesn't look down on her and doesn't agree with them being together......

But she had been holding on for so long, and she didn't want to give up.

Because she really likes him, she likes it very much.

"It's good." Then she looked up. A smile was put back on his face.

Ji Yi was in a low mood, and even a little sad.

At first, he thought that he was just trying to be new to Song Zhiyue, so he wanted to pursue her.

After being rejected by her, he thought that when she left, he would forget about her, when she didn't exist.

But when she returns to China, she will always appear in his mind.