Chapter 201: Only when you are in love can you settle down
"I'm very curious, who of you two will do it first," Chen Songyang looked at Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong like a curious baby, looking at Ji Lan and Ji Mingzong with serious eyes. .
This look was like a naked question between the two of them, who was more morally corrupt and who was more conscientious.
Ji Lan turned slightly to the side. She was so kind to Chen Songyang!
"Why don't we just ask you which came first, dad or mom?"
"I'll go!" Chen Songyang was shocked and looked at Ji Lan with wide eyes: "Sister Lan, you have no conscience now. Although the two of us have not had much direct contact, at least there was a person who passed me an umbrella back then!"< br>
“Thanks to you, you handed me that broken umbrella and let me stand for two more hours.”
I may not be able to remember things that have been so long ago, but I probably still can Remember.
"Stray cats will not starve to death because of the lack of food thrown by kind people. If you are to blame, you should blame Deng Yi!"
"Didn't you come to your door?" Ji Lanhun moved his fingertips carelessly.
When he looked sideways, he saw Jing He opening the cat room door, 256 jumping on top of Ji Mingzong with his tail raised while squealing, and nudging him with his soft head.
Very clingy.
But Ji Mingzong seemed to be used to it. When 256 came over with the cat's head stretched out, he raised his hand to hug the cat's head, held it down and ravaged it fiercely.
Ji Lan looked away from the cat calmly.
A few people chatted for a while, and Chen Songyang proposed to pick up the wind and wash away the dust,
I went on vacation for a few days and basked in the sun for a few days. What kind of wind would I catch? What kind of dust are you washing?
Ji Mingzong said nothing, so Ji Lan naturally found it hard to speak. When he went upstairs to change clothes, he seemed a little absent-minded.
“Don’t want to go?” Ji Lan was always too lazy to hide her thoughts in front of him, and she couldn’t hide it even though the people around her were profound.
Ji Lan said favorably as she put on a sweater: "Can you not go? I'm a little tired."
"I'll be back after a meal," Ji Mingzong patiently coaxed her and extended his hand. He tugged at the hem of her sweater, and when his rough palm moved to her side, Ji Lan trembled in surprise.
Stick it directly on him.
Ji Mingzong enjoyed her softness and obedience. Whenever she came close to him, he would always catch him.
Today is no exception.
Soothing movements followed, followed by Ji Mingzong's chuckle: "It's getting more and more clingy."
"Not good?" Ji Lan stood up straight. : "Then I'll change it."
"On purpose?" Ji Mingzong tapped her nose, took out a black coat from the closet, and instructed Ji Lan to get a scarf.
Take her hand and go downstairs.
When he was about to leave the living room, he thought of something and stopped in his tracks: "Send Xu Ying to come too?"
"What for?" Ji Lan was like a frightened bird, instantly on guard. .
“What can I do?” Ji Mingzong asked, “It’s just to let her meet her marriage partner in advance.”
"What's there to see?"
Mr. Ji frowned: "You don't like Chen Songyang?"
"I have no right to look down on Chen Songyang. This is a matter between the two of them. Don't do too much. Hand," Ji Lan said, breaking away from Ji Mingzong's palm and changing the position of the scarf in his hand, clearly refusing to hold hands with her.
The car went all the way to Huaihai Road Bieyuan. At this point, the first wave of peak period has passed. There is no traffic jam, but there are not too many cars.
The heater was on in the car, making Ji Lan feel dizzy and holding his head.
"There are not many people in Beijing and Hong Kong who can support Xu Ying. At the very least, the Xu family put a lot of thought into finding a marriage partner. Chen Songyang is not too bad for Xu Ying."
Ji Mingzong remained silent when he saw the person, and after guessing her thoughts, Wen Wen opened his mouth to explain.
Ji Lan glanced at him sideways, with a calm expression: "That is also their business and has nothing to do with us."
"What do you dislike about him?" Ji Mingzong asked seriously.
“It’s not my turn to look down on her. This is Xu Ying’s own choice. I won’t say a word to influence the decision she is about to make. What I think is good may not be good for her. It's good, and you don't want me to be the matchmaker. If I don't do it, I can't do it." Ji Mingzong looked at Ji Lan's expression and was very determined.
There is no room for negotiation at all.
The conversation ends here.
As he turned into Huaihai Road, Ji Mingzong's phone rang. He might be a good friend of his, and they chatted for a few words. When the car stopped in front of the Huaihai Road store, the man put away the phone.
The four got off the car and entered the box.
In a Chu restaurant, the pink lotus root stewed from the local area is full of fragrance and warms the stomach.
The meal was okay at first, and the three men showed some restraint.
When we got to the back, we were chatting about things and still had a cigarette in our hand.
Ji Lan sat, feeling very uncomfortable.
The person who came out of the shower now felt that every hair on his body was stained with a strong smell of cigarette smoke.
She made an excuse and got up to go out.
Briefly escaped from the box surrounded by smoke.
In the box, the moment the wooden door closed, the carefree look on Chen Songyang's face disappeared.
Looking at Ji Mingzong with naked eyes: "Are you serious?"
The latter leaned on the back of his chair and did not directly respond to Chen Songyang's words. He raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette. , it was difficult to see his expression clearly as the smoke filled the air.
"In this life, once some labels are branded, it is difficult to tear them off."
They understand this truth better than anyone else.
The uncle-nephew relationship between Ji Mingzong and Ji Lan is okay for fun, but when the time comes, it is just a matter of one sentence to put aside an incestuous relationship and say it is a cooperative relationship of interest.
But if they really get together, it's a sure thing.
Although Ji Mingzong asked the Song family to pave the way for her, as long as Ji Lan is still in Beijing and Hong Kong, as long as the Ji family is still there, the niece will not be able to take off this coat.
Ji Mingzong has considered this issue more than once, but in front of lust, many things are too difficult to explain.
Even emperors cannot escape this disaster.
What’s more, he is just a mortal.
"If the foreigner really needs you to go through the engagement ceremony with her, have you figured out how to settle Ji Lan?"
"You can only settle down when you are in love," Ji Mingzong reached out and pointed. He smoked some cigarette ashes and squinted his eyes slightly, making it difficult for people to see the emotions behind his eyes.
At the door, Ji Lan's slender fingertips fell on the door handle, feeling cold all over.
The cold wind of the twelfth lunar month seemed to be blowing into her brain, waking her up.
Only when you are in love can you settle down?
What is her current status?
No wonder the people around him were polite and distant to her.
If it were her, if Xu Ying brought a man to her, and she knew clearly that this man would not marry Xu Ying and would part ways soon, she would be like Zhao Jiahuai and the others.
No wonder others.
The blame lies with the gap between them.
The love of a superior person is so easy to obtain.
She gained profit and wanted love. In the eyes of Zhao Jiahuai and the others, she was probably a role model at the same time.
"Lan Lan?" A weak call sounded from behind.
Ji Lan turned around slightly and saw Ji Xian standing on one side.
Qing Ming's eyes dimmed slightly, and he suppressed his broken emotions and tried to hide himself.
"Brother."
"Why are you here?" Ji Xian's heart trembled when she called her brother.