worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

The current Ji Huai is of course not so naive, he was deceived by a trick.

But this time is not that time, what happened in this life is very different from the previous life, and the source of the biggest change is Song Ci.

He is not the same person from the previous life.

It is also impossible for Ji Huai to deal with this life according to the development of the previous life.

But this call made him a little embarrassed.

Aunt Wang was the eyeliner sent by the old house, he naturally knew this, but he didn't expect Aunt Wang to like Song Ci so much, she must have said good things about Song Ci to the old house, that's why Fang Huairou hit this He called and asked him to take Song Ci back to meet him.

After all, the two of them are not dating, but have already obtained a marriage certificate. Sooner or later, Song Ci will have to face the members of the Ji family.

But is it appropriate?

Ji Huai looked at him calmly through the window.

The origin of this song Ci is unknown, and he is completely different from the previous life, so he cannot be treated like a person from the previous life, but this is obviously very strange.

Since it is not Song Ci from the previous life, who is Song Ci now?

Why did he come to Song Ci's place by his side?

What is his purpose?

Ji Huai felt that it would be presumptuous of him to take Song Ci home before he had figured out these issues. This behavior would give Song Ci a positive hint—and he was so profligate and shameless, if he knew about the Ji family There is a plan to accept him over there, maybe he will go to heaven.

On the other hand, Ji Huai didn't like him to the point where he wanted to bring him home, Song Ci didn't have the qualifications yet, he was like a fog now, maybe even the kind with a time bomb .

Ji Huai is not stupid.

"Let's talk about it later," Ji Huai planned to refuse, "I've been very busy recently."

"I asked your secretary about your recent itinerary in advance." Fang Huairou blocked his way lightly and deftly, "Your father and I didn't show up when you got married, and outsiders may not know how to laugh at our secretary." The family is not polite, why do we want to see him now? Is it worth your refusal? "

Ji Huai was about to say more, but Fang Huairou seemed to have thought of something, cleared his throat, and said a little uncomfortably: "I know that is your dear, your sweetheart, your good husband. But we are not wolves , you don’t need to be so tight, right? Yes, I was against your things before marriage, but that’s because I checked his resume, his history is not glorious, but after marriage, he obviously changed his life for you, I His requirements are not high, as long as his character is not bad, I will not make things difficult for him, what about you?"

Ji Huai: "..."

Would she believe him if he said otherwise?

Obviously not, in front of Fang Huairou, Aunt Wang's words are much more credible than his.

He looked down blankly and looked down. The road was full of traffic and bustling.

"That's it." Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Huairou assumed that he had acquiesced, "Next Tuesday, your father and I will wait for you at home."

Ji Huai stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows. He had already said so much, so he couldn't say anything more, so he could only respond: "Got it."

Fang Huairou was about to hang up the phone, but a second before he hung up, he seemed to think of a very important thing: "Oh - that's right! Don't always make people cry, you are a big man, you must know how to love your wife. What's the matter with bullying others? If you want others to bother to cover it up for you, do you think it's good to spread it in front of outsiders?"

Ji Huai: "..."

At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to bring Song Ci to his face and sew his mouth shut.

After a while, he said calmly, "I didn't..."

"Remember what you said just now." Fang Huairou was too lazy to listen to his arguments, "I'm dead."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Huai stood in front of the window for a while, his eyes changed several times, as if he had finally made up his mind, and then he left.

While eating, Song Ci lowered his head, looking listless, like a young monk whose energy had been sucked dry by a ghost—the two days of intensive training had almost exhausted him.

Aunt Wang and Song Ci are usually at the dinner table, and Ji Huai is busy, so he would come back for dinner occasionally, and he happened to be there today.

Aunt Wang handed Song Ci some vegetables and asked, "Eat more, I've been practicing hard these two days."

Song Ci smiled at Aunt Wang, and said thank you obediently.

"It's eight o'clock tomorrow night, isn't it?" Aunt Wang confirmed excitedly, with a happy face, "I can see you by standing in front of the tablet, right?"

"Yes." Song Ci was actually a little nervous, this was his first stage after all.

He slowly ate the dishes in the bowl, his thoughts drifted away, and he was a little absent-minded.

"Then... I saw fans holding bright signs waving below when celebrities held concerts." Although Aunt Wang is old, because the entire Ji family is related to the entertainment industry, she has been influenced by her ears and eyes, and understands She also has more things than others, and her mentality is also very young. She took a look at Ji Huai who was Gujing Wubo, "Ah Huai, this is Xiao Ci's first stage, don't you have anything to say?"

Her hints were already obvious.

Ji Huai seemed to hear this for the first time, and turned his head to look at Song Ci: "Tomorrow?"

Because of what happened last time, Song Ci has been guilty since then, and has never dared to look at Ji Huai. Now that he saw it, Song Ci immediately straightened his back, as if he was caught on the spot by the teacher for deserting in class. The bending arc of the arm unconsciously became the standard ninety degrees.

He lowered his eyes dryly: "Ah."

Ji Huai had a panoramic view of his reaction, and said in a flat voice, "Come on."

Song Ci sat neatly and solemnly: "Okay."

Aunt Wang: "..."

Aunt Wang didn't say anything, and continued to eat the rice in the bowl with her head down.

Ever since Song Ci made such a big confession in front of her, Aunt Wang has made up her mind not to meddle in the affairs between the two of them.

Maybe the alienation and indifference they are showing now is just because of the presence of an outsider like her, they may be intimately intimate.

She is old, just do her job well.

An hour after eating, Song Ci went for a night run as usual. This was what his dance teacher asked him to do. He had to exercise to keep his muscles in shape.

Unexpectedly, just after changing his shoes and preparing to go out, there was a sound of approaching footsteps behind him.

Song Ci's body froze, he jumped up almost as if fleeing, and then ran out the door.

He hasn't come out of the shadow of the car rollover scene yet, he has been hiding from Ji Huai this week, and he is very quiet, and Ji Huai is also busy with work, so he has no time to spare him, so the two of them have not gotten along well this week. It can be described as not peaceful.

To put it in a simple way—it's like two old men who have been married for five or sixty years without saying a word. They have nothing to say, no contact, and there will be no chemical reaction even if they sleep on the same bed.

Song Ci secretly felt that this way of getting along was quite good.

But obviously Ji Huai didn't think so.

The moment Song Ci held the doorknob, Ji Huai who was standing behind him said leisurely, "Wait a minute."

Song Ci's heart trembled violently, and his nerves tensed up.

He hesitated for less than two seconds between pretending not to hear and forgetting I can't afford to mess with him, I'll try to ignore him. The desire to survive forced him to choose the second option, so he turned his head and pulled out a smack. Smile.

Ji Huai didn't know when he changed his clothes. He wore a gray knitted sweater with a very loose style, and his hair was no longer that neat and tidy. beauty.

He stood on the steps and looked down at Song Ci: "Go for a run?"

It was the first time Song Ci saw Ji Huai without a suit, and immediately indulged in his beauty for a few minutes, before calmly waking up: "Yes."

Ji Huai: "I'm with you."

Song Ci: "..."

???

What does he want to do with him?Did he want to take advantage of the dark night and wind to murder him?