Meng Chaoge accompanied Song Ji to stay in Rongcheng for a few more days, originally Meng Chaoge wanted to play around, but he didn't expect that there was something wrong in Song Ji's cooperation, and all the time spent in those days was spent on the meetings that were held constantly.

As soon as the cooperation ended, Meng Chaoge's thoughts about playing had already stopped.

"Stopped playing?"

Song Ji sat on the sofa in the small hall, with a document on her lap, only turning one page, while Meng Chaoge was sitting cross-legged opposite her, peeling the grape skin in her hand, and drew a little attention when she heard the words.

"Don't play, let's go back early."

Song Ji's voice was slightly deep: "Why? ”

He also saw Meng Chaoge yesterday making a play plan with great interest.

"Aren't you busy?"

Meng Chaoge put the perfectly peeled grapes in front of his eyes, looked at them with satisfaction, and then put them to Song Ji's mouth, and said nonchalantly:

"You're so busy here, isn't there more to the company?"

Song Ji stared at the grape for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and bit the grape away.

Grape juice is sweet and sour.

As soon as you bite into it, it quickly occupies the taste buds.

Song Ji's eyebrows twitched slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, he met Meng Chaoge's bright eyes, and the words "praise me" were almost written on that face.

He swallowed the grape flesh and bowed his head lightly, "It's delicious." ”

"yes!" Meng Chaoge raised his eyebrows proudly, "This is the grape I carefully selected when I went to the fruit store in the afternoon, and the grains are full." ”

"Hmm." Song Ji went back to the original topic, "Those things, it doesn't matter. ”

"No," Meng Chaoge smiled mischievously at Song Ji, "I still have to wait for Mr. Song to raise me, is it possible, Mr. Song regrets raising me?" ”

Mr. Song saw him and sighed slightly.

He stretched out his finger and gently wiped the little grape juice from the corner of Meng Chaoge's mouth, although his expression was as indifferent as ever, his tone was surprisingly serious: "Raise." ”

……

Song Yan learned that Meng Chaoge had gone to Rongcheng or after he returned home and asked the housekeeper, and then he asked, "What about my brother?" ”

The housekeeper said respectfully: "Mr. also went to Rongcheng on a business trip. ”

Song Yan's expression froze.

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, he said with some hesitation: "The old lady has just returned from Rongcheng. ”

Song Yan: "...... Is this a family trip to Rongcheng without me? ”

The housekeeper was really stunned by Song Yan's words, Song Yan immediately reacted, exhaled, rubbed his eyebrows, but the irritability in his heart was more and more sheng, and he asked, "What did grandma do in Rongcheng?" ”

The housekeeper said: "I said that I went to fancy a piece of jadeite, but the result didn't seem to go well...... "The housekeeper was entangled for a while, leaned over, and whispered: "When the old lady came back, she didn't seem to be in a good mood." ”

Song Yan nodded, "Okay, I see." ”

After he went upstairs, he knocked on the door of Mrs. Song's room, and Mrs. Song said in a suppressed voice: "Didn't you say, don't come to disturb me?" ”

Song Yan's voice was a little louder: "Grandma, it's me." ”

There was a quiet inside, and then Song Yan was let in.

As soon as Song Yan entered, he saw Mrs. Song sitting in front of the dresser, and there was a delicate box on the table, which contained some jadeite that even a layman could see of the best quality.

As soon as Song Yan thought about it, he thought of what Old Lady Song was unhappy about.

He approached, "Grandma, I heard that you went to Rongcheng, how is the scenery over there?" ”

"Hmph, do you need me to tell you?" Mrs. Song turned around and choked him, "You big star, don't you run all over the country and around the world every year, haven't you been to this little Banyan City?" ”

Song Yan smiled helplessly, "Grandma." ”

"Did the housekeeper tell you?" Old Lady Song squinted at him, "I'm not happy to stop that piece of jade." ”

"That's?"

Old Lady Song snorted coldly again, "It's not Meng Chaoge's woman yet." She said, paying attention to Song Yan's expression, and sure enough, after seeing Song Yan's obvious stunnedness, she frowned: "That kind of woman doesn't know what's good, like a fox spirit, and she still fascinates your brother, I look much worse than Qiulan." ”

Song Yan felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Meng Chaoge being said this, "Grandma, don't say that, Meng Chaoge ...... her"

"Don't mention that name to me!"

Old Mrs. Song's majesty was still there, and as soon as she said it, Song Yan unconsciously closed her mouth.

But......

Song Yan was puzzled: "Qiulan? Who is Qiulan? ”

Mrs. Song: "It's also a daughter of the Meng family, what's the matter, among the girls of the Meng family, you only remember that vixen?" ”

"Grandma!" Song Yan said helplessly, "What kind of Qiulan is that, she is also from the Meng family, do you still want to marry the Meng family again?" ”

"Isn't that vixen from the Meng family?"

"That's not the same ......"

"What's different?"

"She'......"

Before Song Yan could say why, there was a sound of a car below, followed by the voice of the housekeeper: "Mr. Song, Miss Meng, you are back." ”

Hearing this, both of them frowned.

Old Mrs. Song was even more angry, "Hmph, not a fox spirit yet?" Everywhere you go, it's pestering your brother, isn't it a vixen? ”

Song Yan opened his mouth.

Old Lady Song raised her hand to block what Song Yan was about to say next, and slowly stood up, "I'll go down, I want to see how charming this woman is, and who can make your brother choose between me and her." ”

Song Yan: "Grandma'......"

He looked at the back of Mrs. Song who was so angry, raised his hand and pressed her sore temples again, remembering what Mrs. Song said just now, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Aren't you a vixen?

Even his heart was stolen.

……

Downstairs.

Before walking in, a memory suddenly came flooding back, which made Meng Chaoge's footsteps pause.

Song Ji was keenly aware of it and lowered his head, "What?" ”

Meng Chaoge looked up with a sad face, "Song Ji, I seem to be ......"

Song Ji looked at her, waiting for the next word.

"When I was in Rongcheng, I offended your grandmother again."

The housekeeper stood aside, and when he heard the words, when he thought of Mrs. Song's face, he immediately found a reason, raised his eyes and looked up at Meng Chaoge with admiration for a while.

Song Ji was silent for a moment, raised his head and pressed Meng Chaoge's head, and wrote lightly: "There is me." ”

The butler's heart was shocked again, and that admiring look was immediately sublimated.

Meng Chaoge was like her heart being burned by a stove, which made her uneasy.

She found that she liked Song Ji too much to say to her these concise, clear, concise and concise love words of "with me" and "only you".

It always hits her right in the heart, and she has nowhere to run!

The door was pushed open, and as Meng Chaoge expected, the old lady was sitting on the single sofa, and when she saw the two of them coming in, she spoke out unhurriedly:

"Ah Ji, you're back."

Song Ji bowed slightly at the old lady, "Grandma." ”

The old lady's gaze swept over Meng Chaoge as if she were nothing, but who expected that in the next second, Song Ji moved her steps slightly and blocked Meng Chaoge.

She sneered directly: "What, what did she tell you, for fear that I would tear her up?" ”

Song Ji said calmly: "No." ”

"No?" With a look of obvious distrust, Mrs. Song crossed Song Ji's shoulder and looked directly at Meng Chaoge, "She doesn't, I have it here." ”