Chapter 220: How did their budding love die midway?
In the VIP terminal of Beijing-Hong Kong International Airport.
Chen Songyang sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and played Bubble Bobble carelessly with his mobile phone.
When a beautiful figure walked over in front of him, he raised his head and glanced briefly.
I was about to lower my head, but for just a second, I raised it again in shock.
"Have you taken the elixir? I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are more and more radiant."
"Drinking a man's blood," An Ye said, glancing at Chen Songyang's mobile phone screen: "It's been how long, and I haven't called yet." "What are you wearing?"
"It's not like playing games every day, just for fun now and then," Chen Songyanghun put the phone back into his pocket nonchalantly.
"Let's go!"
An Ye looked around and saw that Chen Songyang could not see anyone else, and was a little surprised: "Just you?"
"Otherwise? Isn't it enough for me to come to pick you up?"
"Do I need my entire etiquette team to come?"
"You will be punished if I ask you to be punished?"
" That's right!" Chen Songyang agreed: " Lao Ji said that I must respond to your requests and make good use of your words. "
"But there is one thing to say. It is definitely too late to mention it now. I can arrange it for you if you are half an hour earlier. "
An also laughed when he heard those words: "When did Ji Mingzong become so cowardly?"
"Don't say it," Chen Songyang opened the car door and let people in: "I just did it yesterday. He changed his name.”
“It’s called Ji Zizang?” An Ye asked.
Chen Songyang held the steering wheel with one hand and gave her a thumbs up with the other.
"How else could Mr. An be able to fight his way out of the house with one enemy against a hundred!"
The car drove all the way towards the Beijing-Hong Kong InterContinental Hotel. The suite on the top floor of the hotel had already been cleaned, with a warm yellow night light on, and a personal butler took them in.
"You rest today, let's get together tomorrow?"
"What? You are going to return to the cage at half past seven? If I remember correctly, this is usually a waste of time The young master’s nightlife hasn’t started yet!”
“I have time! But Boss Ji, why don’t you call me and ask?”
It’s not him who wants to go back to spend time with his wife and children. .
Chen Songyang asked for a glass of warm water and took out his mobile phone to play games while waiting for An Ye to call.
Remembering something, I opened my address book and flipped through it from beginning to end.
I was looking for someone’s name, but then I remembered that I refused her move to leave her contact information last night.
Ten past seven.
The door of Lanting Villa was opened.
As soon as Ji Mingzong entered, he saw heartbreaking roars and human voices trying to persuade him to fight.
Entering the entrance, you will see dog and cat hair flying all over the place.
Ji Lan knelt on the ground and looked at the cat and dog trying to break up the fight.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, 256 jumped up out of thin air and wanted to step on the dog. Ji Mingzong's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. He didn't even have time to change his shoes. He took three steps in five steps and rushed forward and pulled Ji Mingzong up. Lan.
Take her out of the danger zone.
"Where did the dog come from?"
Jing He glanced at Ji Lan nervously.
"I brought it back."
Ji Mingzong couldn't get up or down in one breath: "What are you going to do when animals fight? What if I get hurt? ?”
Ji Lan shuddered at the yelling and said nothing. He tried to pull his wrist away, but was held tighter.
"I didn't mean to yell at you, I was worried about you."
Ji Lan nodded gently: "I know."
"Are you angry?" Mr. Ji put his arm around the person's shoulders and moved aside Damn, how humble he is!
"I'll pay attention to my tone next time, okay? Don't be angry!"
"Huh?"
"You pinched me," Ji Lan lowered his head and looked at his wrist, which was bright red.
Ji Mingzong suddenly let go of his hand and did not dare to continue asking. Instead, he changed the subject: "Where did the dog come from?"
"A friend gave it to me."
"Who?" He had a vague premonition.
Inexplicably, I remembered the gift Ji Xian mentioned yesterday,
"You don't know me." "How can I know you if you don't tell me?" This came from Mr. Ji's subconscious mind.
But he didn't dare to say it. In Ji Lan's words, every time he said these words, it felt like he was lecturing his subordinates, and he was so rigid and emotionless.
A man in power who is used to being in power is now considering the tone of others.
"Sooner or later we have to get to know each other. If Lan Lan talks to me, I will treat it as knowing him in advance."
Ji Lan glanced at Ji Mingzong and thought, maybe there is something wrong with this person's brain?
When has he ever managed to get around so many twists and turns before?
Either "How do I know if you don't tell me."
Or "Tell me about it."
Did she drive Ji Mingzong crazy?
Ji Lan didn't have time to take his eyes back.
The cats and dogs in the house were fighting together.
256 is indeed a cat of the fighting nation, with unparalleled fighting power.
Even dogs can bully.
In the living room, Jing He hugged the dog and left. Ji Mingzong bent down and picked up 256 by the back of the neck and threw it into the cat room.
"Lan"
The sound of his cell phone ringing in his pocket interrupted his words, and he saw the word An Ye dancing on the screen.
Tighten your eyebrows and reach out to pick it up.
"Host! Director Ji."
"Didn't Chen Songyang go to pick you up?"
An also flicked his nails with the phone on his shoulder: "I'm here to find you, not him."
"It's the same," Ji Mingzong stood in the living room, looking out of the corner of his eye. I caught a glimpse of Ji Lan going upstairs.
"If I can't eat from Director Ji today, I will have to go and have a chat with my younger siblings tomorrow."
"Just in time to talk to my younger siblings about how you were You almost committed yourself to me, can your little sweetheart withstand my stimulation?"
"You know," An Ye picked up the phone and said casually: "My mental state is a little bad, just in case. What unpleasant words were said.”
"Address!" Ji Mingzong gritted his teeth and spoke, with veins popping out on his forehead.
It wasn't An Ye's threat that had any effect, it was that he was already feeling angry when he returned home that day.
I put away the phone and called Yan Hui: "Ask Qin Chang where this dog came from."
Three or five minutes later, Yan Hui came in with his cell phone: "Qin Chang Said it was given by Ji Xian."
As expected!
Ji Mingzong laughed angrily.
This is because you are sincerely throwing a dog in front of him to make him feel uncomfortable, right?
How did their budding love die midway?
The man stretched out his fingertips to clasp the tie around his neck and slowly pulled it down. His face was gloomy and it was difficult to conceal: "Go downstairs and open the door."
Open the door?
Do you mean to let the dog wander?
It must be their husband, he is very scheming.
If Ji Lan was told to leave in person, they would not agree and there might even be a quarrel.
It is not necessary to send it to wander.
To tell you that the dog escaped from prison, he pretended to help him look for it, but then he said he couldn't find it.
It can be considered as an explanation.
"I'll do it right away."
In the study on the second floor, Ji Lan was turning on the computer and going to the mailbox to reply to a few emails.
She was about to sit down when Ji Mingzong opened the door and came in.
“I made an appointment with Chen Songyang and the others for dinner, shall we go together?”
"I'm a little tired and don't want to move much," Ji Lan refused bluntly.
In the final analysis, these people do one thing in front of them and another in the back, and they don’t want to act.
"An Ye is here too."
"Then I shouldn't go," Ji Lan sat down on his own and looked at Ji Mingzong casually as he held the mouse on his fingertips: "Does Director Ji want to drag me to prove my innocence?"
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