The doll kisses him with a disability

Maybe what those people said was really good, saying that Father Ji was a shopkeeper who threw away his hands, but in fact, they had secretly laughed at Father Ji more than once for his failure to achieve anything, and he had to be suppressed by a little girl.

Seeing that Ji's father was not in a high mood, Bai Jingyun couldn't say much, so she had to stay by his side.

In the early morning of the next day, the first ray of sunlight from the horizon entered the room.

Su Qingge sat up slowly, stretched her waist, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

She did not expect that this was the most peaceful sleep she had ever slept in.

Ever since she was kidnapped that time, until now, Su Qingge hasn't been able to sleep soundly. Even during the night shift, she often thinks of the darkness around her, and she can't see her fingers.

She didn't think much about it, remembering that she had to go back to the old house today, she immediately got up and washed up.

Seeing Su Qingge's radiance today, the housekeeper was more or less surprised, but apart from being surprised, he felt that Su Qingge's condition today was particularly good, better than every day in the past.

"Ms. Su, good morning!"

In the past, when Ji Jiangfei was around, Su Qingge would often say good morning to him. You must know that Ji Jiangfei was jealous more than once because Su Qingge said good morning and good night to other people.

Thinking about it, Ji Jiangfei is a jealous king.

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Qingge's lips raised slightly, revealing a soothing smile, and the smile in her eyes gradually grew stronger.

"Uncle Fu, good morning, I'll go back to the old house later, you can also take a rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingge picked up the woolen coat that was placed on the sofa, picked up the car keys, and did not forget to say hello to the housekeeper when he left.

Su Qingge was wearing thin clothes, and when she walked from the living room to the parking garage, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing in front of her.

She put on the woolen coat neatly, then took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and patted her cheek, trying to make her mood look more cheerful, so as not to see Mr. It was to make old man Ji feel unhappy because of his own affairs.

During this period of time, Su Qingge has been driving by herself. Fortunately, she has always been able to calm down, and there is no problem.

Considering that he didn't see Mr. Ji for some time, Su Qingge went to the mall to choose gifts for him.

Mr. Ji has always been leisurely and elegant. When he has nothing to do on weekdays, he likes to spend time in the study by himself.

Thinking of this, Su Qingge ran directly to the calligraphy shop on the side.

Su Qingge's dress is smart and simple, and she exudes an elegant and calm temperament all over her body. She opened the door and walked in without haste, and looked at the counter in a slow manner.

Seeing Su Qingge coming, the salesperson at the side came forward directly, with a usual smile on her face, she proactively said to Su Qingge, "Miss, I don't know what you want to buy?"

Hearing this, Su Qingge didn't raise her head, and responded casually, "For grandpa."

Su Qingge is indeed not short of money, but she also hopes to pick out a good gift for Mr. Ji.

Besides, no matter how you look at it, Mr. Ji is a person who has seen the world anyway, like that kind of rare treasure, Mr. Ji may not be particularly fond of it.

Hearing this, the salesperson took the initiative to take out a high-quality Langhao pen and handed it to Su Qingge, "Miss, you might as well take a look at our Langhao pen, it's all exquisite workmanship, and it must be given to the elders. Will really like it."

Su Qingge has seen something like a Langhao pen in Mr. Ji's study more than once.

Mr. Ji is indeed not lacking in the Four Treasures of the Study. Su Qingge thought about it again and again, and still put her eyes on the calligraphy not far away, "Can you take out that ink for me to have a look?"

Su Qingge's attitude was indifferent, with a little calmness in her eyes.

The salesperson obviously didn't expect that Su Qingge could have such good eyesight. She saw the most expensive calligraphy in the store at a glance. She looked at Su Qingge carefully for a while, but she was still a little hesitant. She didn't know Whether or not to take out the calligraphy and hand it to Su Qingge.

After all, this piece of calligraphy is very valuable, if it is accidentally broken, even her whole year's salary can't afford it.

Seemingly aware of the salesperson's hesitation, Su Qingge frowned slightly, with a slightly displeased expression, but she tried her best to restrain the irritability in her eyes, and spoke to her again with her usual indifference. over again.

"Please help me take out the calligraphy over there, thank you."

Su Qingge's attitude is indeed polite enough, but even after hearing Su Qingge's new request, the salesperson still didn't give any answer to Su Qingge, but avoided talking about it, trying to change Su Qingge song ideas.

"Miss, that piece of calligraphy is very valuable. If you accidentally touch it, I'm afraid you can't justify it. Otherwise, you should take a look at the counter. If you really think it's good, you can also buy it directly. ..."

Hearing the salesperson's refusal, Su Qingge lost her temper on the spot.

"Do you think I can't afford this calligraphy?"

When facing Su Qingge, the salesperson was more or less guilty, but she had been looking at Su Qingge's outfits just now, but she never felt that any of Su Qingge's clothes were particularly expensive of.

When thinking of this, the salesperson still felt more confident.

She nodded bluntly, and said without hesitation, "Even if you look glamorous, you don't have the purchasing power to afford calligraphy. You must know that this is our treasure. A piece of calligraphy can be worth 10,000+, and you can't..."

Su Qingge obviously never thought that the salesperson would have such an arrogant and domineering attitude.

She glanced at the man, glanced at the contact number in the store, and dialed the number directly.

Seeing Su Qingge's series of actions, even though the salesperson felt a little flustered, she still maintained a tough and calm face, and said without thinking, "Even if you call our manager, it's useless, you and Ben If you can’t afford this calligraphy, there’s no need to waste time with me here.”

Listening to the endless chatter of the salesperson, Su Qingge somehow felt that she was very noisy.

She directly stretched out her hand to rub her protruding temples, without paying attention to this person at all, instead, she directly pressed the call button to make a call.