Chatper 15 (1/2)

At four o'clock, Ji Ge arrived at the coffee shop on Lin'an Street, and Song Haoming was already waiting there. Song Haoming, who was far away, was wearing a black suit and a blue shirt, leaning tall and handsome on the front of the Porsche, giving The street added a beautiful scenery, and many girls turned their heads frequently. I have to admit that Song Haoming is very eye-catching.

"Ji Ge, are you here?" Song Haoming saw Ji Ge and hurried over to join her.

"En." Ji Ge responded lightly.

"Ji Ge, here you are, the cat poop coffee you like." Song Haoming handed Ji Ge a cup of coffee.

Ji Ge is still a little surprised, how did Song Haoming know that he likes cat poop coffee, it seems that he has never paid attention to him.

After taking a sip, the fragrance is mellow and fragrant, and the spirit is much better.

"Let's go." Ji Ge got into Song Haoming's car.

Song Haoming fastened Ji Ge's seat belt attentively, closed the car door, and then went to the driver's cab to get on the car.

Singer Ji held his cup of coffee and did not speak, quietly listening to Song Haoming's song.

Song Haoming didn't speak either. Although he was driving, he was looking at Ji Ge from the corner of his eye. Ji Ge is beautiful, especially on the side, with long eyelashes, a tall and small nose, and round lips. She doesn't need to wipe everything, it's so white, tender and smooth, compared to Luo Yuanyuan's face full of make-up, I don't know how fresh it is, I haven't noticed Ji Ge's goodness for three years, I'm still blind.

Song Haoming made up his mind secretly in his heart, to pursue Ji Ge again, get Ji Ge's love, and love Ji Ge well.

Arriving at the Song family's old house, this was the residence of a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. After the Song family repaired it, it appeared to stand even more majestic.

Song Haoming's mother, Yan Qinghua, was already standing at the door in a wine-red cheongsam, welcoming guests from all walks of life. When she saw Ji Ge and Song Haoming getting off the car, a smile appeared on her well-maintained face.

"Ge'er, Hao Ming, you guys are back. Grandpa is waiting for you in the study. Why is Ge'er losing weight again? Did Hao Ming bully you? You have to tell mom and I'll take care of him later!" Yan Qinghua's acting skills are really superb In the past, she hated Ji Ge the most, with a haughty look on her face, but now that Luo Yuanyuan's incident happened, her attitude has taken a 180-degree turn.

"Okay, Mom." Ji Ge avoided Yan Qinghua's intimacy, nodded to her, and entered the old house.

There are really a lot of people here today, the Song family is well-known in City B, some are flattering, and some are looking for business opportunities.

"Ji Ge, go upstairs and see what I gave you." Song Haoming couldn't help but drag Ji Ge upstairs to their room.

There was a large gift box on the big bed in the room, and inside was a blue dress, a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and a set of crystal jewelry.

"Do you like it?" Song Haoming looked at Ji Ge expectantly.

"Okay." Whether you like it or not, it's just a show. Song Haoming hasn't given anything to Ji Ge for three years of marriage.