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Song Ji secretly raised his eyes to look at the uncle sitting next to his mother. This is Jiang Zhilu's father and the owner of this restaurant, so he just said something wrong about this restaurant in front of Jiang Zhilu.

This time it was his turn to be nervous, because he was nervous about seeing his parents.

As Jiang Zhilu said, his father felt fierce and not easy to get along with.

Boss Jiang was used to being poor in his early years. After marrying Jiang Zhilu's mother, his life improved. He has been doing some small businesses. This restaurant is also his hard work for half his life.

Wearing a gold ring on his hand and a gold necklace on his neck, how rich he looks.

Boss Jiang poured water for Ji Yu with a smile: "My kid is bothering you. He didn't tell me clearly that he came back to a friend's house in Nancheng. How can you say that this meal is also my treat."

Ji Yu waved her hands and said, "No, no, Xiao Jiang is a guest at my house. He is a friend of our children, and I didn't know Xiao Jiang was your son before, so I need to treat him even more."

When Boss Jiang heard about it, he turned his eyes to Song Ji.

After a large number of amiable eyes, Song Ji swallowed nervously and said, "Hi Uncle, I'm Song Ji."

The first thing a businessman sees is his eyes. Boss Jiang thought the child was really good-looking at first sight, with smiling eyes and cute eyes.

Boss Jiang said, "Hello."

Then he said to Jiang Zhilu: "You two are friends from college?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "We've known each other since high school."

Boss Jiang was surprised: "Ah? Why didn't I know that you knew Sister Ji's son when you were in high school."

Ji Yu said with a smile: "They were in different classes in high school, and I only found out that they were in the same high school a few days ago. It won't be the winter vacation, so I asked Xiao Jiang to come to our house to play."

When Boss Jiang heard what Ji Yu said, he also said to Jiang Zhilu: "After a while, please invite Xiao Song to come to our house and ask, I will cook myself."

Jiang Zhilu nodded: "OK."

Originally, the two adults were familiar with each other, and the two children of my family were friends, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other, chatting all the time.

Song Ji tilted his head and couldn't help but said to Jiang Zhilu: "Why don't you tell me that this restaurant belongs to your family, then all the bad things I just said will be heard by you, the young owner."

Jiang Zhilu said: "But you are right, the early publicity is indeed relatively wide, so I didn't interrupt you."

These ideas are all Boss Jiang's own thoughts, and he found a public account to publicize them, and they became famous before they were completed.

Jiang Zhilu didn't participate in the whole process, because his father said that he doesn't need to take care of everything, just be a young boss who sits and collects money.

Because Jiang Zhilu gave his father all the pocket money and New Year's money he received for so many years, and the salary of the summer job during the summer vacation. He usually doesn't have a lot of expenses. He is also the only child of the Jiang family and Yu's family. The New Year's money and pocket money are very considerable. .

He also has a part in the shares of the restaurant, which can be regarded as his first investment project.

Song Ji pushed Jiang Zhilu with his knee: "I take back what I just said, I think the publicity is very good, and the dishes are also very delicate and delicious."

Jiang Zhilu told Song Ji that he could tell him about any problems in the restaurant, and it would be improved in the future.

How dare Song Ji, just like Ji Yu asked Jiang Zhilu what she lacked and told her, I'll buy it for you, even if Jiang Zhilu lacked something, he wouldn't dare to tell her.

This is a common problem with parents.

Boss Jiang called the waiter to come in and order a few more dishes. These dishes were counted on his account, and the first order was Ji Yu, so he didn't grab the order.

Ji Yu said no, but she still couldn't beat the restaurant owner.

Later, it was called shrimp and crab, almost a seafood platter.

Boss Jiang greeted: "Eat it while it's hot, it will affect the taste when it's cold."

Song Ji picked up the crab that Boss Jiang brought over with his serving chopsticks: "Thank you uncle, I'll do it myself."

With the addition of the eloquent Boss Jiang at the dinner table, the atmosphere changed, and Ji Yu even made a video call to Song Qianming.

Song Qianming became even more excited when he saw Boss Jiang, and kept calling Lao Jiang.

Song Ji watched the three adults having a lot of fun, and suddenly wanted to know how they met.

A restaurant owner, a magazine director, and an outdoor photographer have nothing to do with each other, but they hit it off.

Jiang Zhilu carefully disassembled the crab, removed the gills and inedible heart and lungs, and gave Song Ji a spoonful of crab roe with a spoon.

Handing the spoon to his mouth, Song Ji subconsciously opened his mouth and ate the crab roe into his mouth.

Ji Yu turned the camera to the two children, Song Qianming stopped talking, and Ji Yu and Boss Jiang also looked at them.

Song Ji held the spoon in his mouth but didn't dare to move, blinking his eyes several times in a panic.

The two sides were in a stalemate for several seconds, and it was Jiang Zhilu who moved the spoon and said to Song Ji, "Let go."

Song Ji let go of the spoon after eating the crab roe.

Boss Jiang spoke only now: "Old Song, my son and your son have such a good relationship."

Song Qianming said: "They are all teenagers, and they get familiar with each other after playing."

Song Ji peeled a shrimp and put it in Jiang Zhilu's bowl, and the three parents smiled gratifiedly when they saw it.

Although he didn't feel terrified after eating a meal, Song Ji still ate it with heart, for fear that he might do something wrong, such as showing off a handful of dog food in front of his parents.

The waiter came in with the bill, and Ji Yu bought the bill.

Song Ji and Jiang Zhilu were responsible for packing the unfinished dishes.

Boss Jiang sent them to the door of the restaurant, and his son was not worried, just talking to Song Ji.

"It's a deal, next time you come to play at Uncle's house, Uncle will cook something delicious for you."

Song Ji responded: "Okay, Uncle."

Just before boarding the car, Boss Jiang said to Jiang Zhilu: "It was fun at a friend's house, tell me when you get home, and I will pick you up."

Jiang Zhilu said, "No need, I'll go home by myself."

Boss Jiang patted Jiang Zhilu on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I need to go out of town in a few days, so I can stay at home alone."

Jiang Zhilu said, "En."

Although he didn't intend to listen to the chat between the father and son, Song Ji heard a little while standing beside him.

one at home?Is Jiang Zhilu's mother not here?

Ji Yu drove the car to the door, Boss Jiang said, "Get in the car."

Song Ji said, "Goodbye, uncle."

Boss Jiang said: "No goodbye, maybe we will see you in a few days."

Song Ji looked at Jiang Zhilu in confusion.

Jiang Zhilu said: "My dad told me to take you with me when I go home."

Song Ji:?

It is really a seamless connection to meet parents.

It was almost 09:30 when we got home, and they didn't have much activity at night.

Ji Yu knew and said: "You guys took a three-hour flight, go upstairs and wash up and go to bed early."

Song Ji said: "Okay, good night, Mom."

Jiang Zhilu said, "Good night, Auntie."

Then the three of them went upstairs to their rooms.

But how could Song Ji be so obedient and obedient, after washing his hair was still dripping with water, he didn't have time to wipe it, so he put on a towel and picked up his phone and went out quietly.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Ji Yu who was wearing a facial mask and holding a beauty instrument in his hand. After several seconds of staring at each other, Ji Yu spoke first.

"You can't use this posture at home."

Song Ji's posture was too sneaky, with half of his head sticking out, but his body was still in the room, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like he was looking at the wind.

Song Ji stood up straight, put the towel over his head, and asked calmly, "Mom, where is the hair dryer in my room?"

After Song Ji went to college, Ji Yu cleaned up everything in the room, and it was normal not to find a hair dryer.

Ji Yu walked into Song Ji's room: "Why can't I find it in the closet."

Song Ji said innocently, "I didn't see it."

Ji Yu opened the cabinet, and the hair dryer was inside, she picked it up to Song Ji: "It's here, isn't it?"

Song Ji took it: "It seems that I didn't open this cabinet just now."

Ji Yu was afraid that Song Ji would not come home for a semester, so he told him the contents of every cabinet in the room.

In fact, it was not much different from before Song Ji left home, and Ji Yu would not mess with his things.

Song Ji sent Ji Yu out of the door: "I see, good night, mom, go to bed early."

Ji Yu said, "Don't stay up late, go to bed early."

Song Ji nodded obediently: "Okay."

Ji Yu's room was on the other side, Song Ji slowly closed the door, and after Ji Yu entered the room and closed the door, he opened the door again.

At this time, his mother should go to the bathroom to wash the mask, so it is a good time to enter the opposite room.

Song Ji knocked on the door symbolically, and before Jiang Zhilu could open it, he opened it and walked in.

The action was so fast that Song Ji was afraid that Ji Yu would come out again.

Just as Jiang Zhilu was about to open the door, Song Ji pushed Jiang Zhilu back when he came in, and said, "Close the door, I just met my mother when I came out for the first time."

Just in my own home, making it look like an affair.

When Song Ji turned to close the door and then turned around, Jiang Zhilu pushed against the door.

"Why?" Song Jiming asked knowingly.

Jiang Zhilu's hand was thrown a drop of water, and he took the towel off Song Ji's head: "Why don't you blow dry your hair."

Song Ji rubbed the water on his neck again and said, "I want to see you soon, I don't have time to blow my hair."

Jiang Zhilu pulled Song Ji to sit on the chair, and took out the hair dryer in the bathroom to help him blow it.

Song Ji enjoyed Jiang Zhilu's service, hugged Jiang Zhilu's waist and rubbed his face.

After the blower stopped, Jiang Zhilu's hands were still on Song Ji's head, his fingers running through his hair, tidying up every now and then, and Song Ji squinted his eyes in comfort.

"I want to sleep with you tonight." Song Ji said.

Jiang Zhilu said, "Aren't you afraid of Auntie?"

Song Ji shook his head: "I'll just get up early and go back to my room in the morning."

Jiang Zhilu said, "Then I'll go to your room, you won't get up in the morning."

Song Ji hugged Jiang Zhilu's waist and looked up at him and said, "Actually, it's not impossible, but my mother won't wake us up during the holidays, so we can sleep as long as we want."

Jiang Zhilu seems to have no choice but to hug Song Ji to the bed. When Song Ji touches the bed, he messes up the quilt as if having fun, and then half-sitting on the bed and leaning on the pillow, he patted the next door.

"Come up."

Jiang Zhilu and Song Ji sat side by side.

"I didn't expect to meet your father at dinner tonight." Song Ji recalled today's dinner and found it incredible, "The restaurant I went to is still yours."

Jiang Zhilu said: "I was thinking of telling you guys during the meal, and my dad came halfway through."

"I didn't expect them to know each other."

The two said in unison.

After finishing speaking, Song Ji laughed: "It's too tacit understanding, Brother Lu."

Jiang Zhilu said, "It's just like what your father said, you get to know each other after a long time."

Song Ji gave Jiang Zhilu an elbow: "Speak seriously, what do I need to bring when I visit your house in the future, what Auntie likes."

When Jiang Zhilu got off the plane and returned home, he gave the perfume he bought to Ji Yu, and bought tea for Song Qianming.

Ji Yu grinned from ear to ear after receiving the gift from the handsome guy.

Song Ji thought that he would also buy gifts for Jiang Zhilu's parents.

"My mother died when I was six years old." Jiang Zhilu paused and said, "Because of illness."

Song Ji realized that he asked a question that shouldn't be asked, so he pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

Jiang Zhilu rubbed his head and said, "It's okay, it's been a long time."

Hearing Jiang Zhilu's words, Song Ji felt even worse. He sat up and half knelt on the bed and hugged Jiang Zhilu.

"give me a hug."

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