Back then, when he was studying abroad, facing foreign students who were all around him, as a "small and delicate" Oriental, he was fed up with the influence of discrimination brought about by height.

Therefore, Cheng Yue is undoubtedly stepping on his minefield!

"That Chengyue is a bit interesting." Song Jincheng opened his mouth slowly with cool eyes.

Pei Qian didn't notice.

"What can he mean? Isn't he the boss of the mascot? What's the big deal? I really think all of us are his subordinates? " Pei Qian was very angry. He continued: "after all, you are still the prince. What is he?"

Song Jincheng did not answer.

Because Lu Jixiang has come out in a skirt.

This is a simple lady's print skirt, wearing on the girl's body, not only shows her slim, but also makes her look gentle and lovely.

Pei Qian had a surprise in his eyes. He thought, this little girl is still a beauty!

"Is it good?"

Lu Jixiang walks up to song Jincheng and turns around happily.

"Beautiful." Song Jincheng nodded.

Lu Jixiang laughed, especially cunning: "if you think it's beautiful, buy it for me."

"Good!" The man nodded.

Lu Jixiang cheered and went to try the next skirt.

Pei Qian glared.

"She didn't want to try on all the dresses in the shop, did she?"

"It's possible..."

In the end, it turns out that women are born shopaholics.

Pei Qian became a deserter on the way, lied that he had something else to do in his unit and ran away.

Lu Jixiang doesn't care at all. As long as song Jincheng is still a big gold Lord, the rest are passers-by a!

In the afternoon, they returned to the compound.

Lu Jixiang called the housekeeper to help carry things together. All kinds of clothes, shoes and bags made everyone dumbfounded.

"These are all on sale. They're very cheap." Lu Jixiang explained with a smile, for fear that everyone thought she was a black sheep.

Song Jincheng stood by and looked at him with a smile.

At dinner, mother song came back.

Lu Jixiang saw Mother Song appear, immediately stood up from the chair, side way: "mother."

Song Jincheng looked up and said, "Mom."

"Sit down and eat on." Mother song laughed and was very kind: "did you two go out today? I see two dolls on the sofa outside. Are they yours? "

Lu Jixiang shrunk her neck.

It's over. How could she forget to put the two bears away.

"In fact, I always agree with you two to move back. Many people are more angry. The whole family should have lived together." Mother song continued, her eyes looking at Lu Jixiang: "Jixiang, are you still used to living here?"

"Habits, habits!" Lu Jixiang nodded and laughed nervously.

In fact, compared with song's mother, she and song Gu are more intimate.

Living in the compound these days, Lu Jixiang found a problem. It seems that song's mother doesn't like to go home often. She comes back once in a while, mostly after the afternoon.

Is mother song really busy with her work? More busy than the leader of Song Dynasty?

Here, Mother Song's voice continued: "as long as you get used to it, my son's adaptability is very strong, so you don't have to worry about him."

Hearing this, Lu Jixiang soon began to laugh. She first looked at the man beside her and then said, "Mom, don't say that. Professor Song will be very sad when she hears that."

"What is he sad about?" As song's mother said, she looked at Song Jincheng. Seeing that he didn't respond, she couldn't help looking dim.

"You are eccentric!"

Lu Jixiang didn't notice that she was still talking to herself: "Mom, you should praise him more!"

"Good!"

Mother song nodded.

She was ready to walk upstairs.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang said in a hurry, "don't you eat?"

"I've already had it. Keep eating." Mother song went upstairs without looking back.

Lu Jixiang looked at her back and felt strange.

After thinking about it, she turned to the man beside her and asked in a low voice, "Professor Song, why do I think mother is very busy every day? Well, what's the matter with you? "

She was surprised to find that the man's face was very bad.

Song Jincheng did not speak and ate in silence.

"Professor Song..."

"Eat!"

The man made a cold voice.

Lu Jixiang immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head to eat.

After dinner, Lu Jixiang took the two bears left on the sofa outside back to the bedroom upstairs.

When she pushed the door and went in, the man was packing.

Lu Jixiang put things on the table and asked casually, "Professor Song, what time shall we start tomorrow?"

"Seven in the morning."

The man also didn't lift the head of reply way.

Lu Jixiang looked at him, slightly surprised: "so early?"

Song Jincheng didn't speak. He folded his clothes skillfully. Although he was respectable, he always arranged these private affairs himself.

"What clothes would you like to bring?" He suddenly said, "choose for yourself!"

"Oh..."

Lu Jixiang opened the wardrobe and quickly picked out some skirts from it.

As she handed it to the man, she asked, "how long are we going to go this time?"

"About a week." The man replied, staring at her.

"What for?"

Lu Jixiang's goose bumps all over him.

"Nothing." Song Jincheng answered, bowed his head and continued to pack.

"Why do I think you've been a little strange lately?" Lu Jixiang looked at the man and said, "like today, how can you suddenly think of taking me to the mall to buy clothes?"

"You don't like it?" The man asked casually, his hands moving.

Lu Jixiang shook his head.

After thinking about it, she continued: "I didn't understand. How could you know that the losers were dating there? What's more, are you going to take me to buy clothes or to see the jokes about losing money? "

Song Jincheng suddenly stopped.

Then he looked up and looked at her deeply.

"What do you think?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.

"There should be both!" Lu Jixiang touched his chin and made an analysis: "money losing goods are really bad enough. They can actually make you such a bad friend!"

Song Jincheng said with a smile: "say it again!"

Lu Jixiang quickly raised his hand to surrender, smiling shamelessly: "I'm just joking. Don't care too much!"