When Ji Ge came out, most of the people in Zhou's Manor had left, and it was not easy to take a taxi here. I am afraid that no one who came here would take a taxi.

It was a bit late, the black sky was full of stars, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, like a smiling face.

Ji Ge took off his ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes and held them in his hands. With his long hair hanging loose, he walked barefoot on the bluestone road. In this quiet night, there was no anxiety or calculation, and the long hair fluttered in the breeze. , she is like an elf in the night.

Song Haoming, who had been following Ji Ge all the time, was moved in his heart. He always knew that Ji Ge was beautiful, but the sight of her in front of him gave him a different feeling.

Due to hatred, he didn't take a serious look at his wife who had been married for three years. He only had his childhood sweetheart Luo Yuanyuan in his eyes. Ji Ge was never noisy and just played the role of Mrs. Song well.

Song Haoming was taken aback. In the early stage of preparing for divorce, why did he suddenly feel that his wife was getting better? No, no, no, Ji Ge's family is full of calculations, and he must have been confused by her.

After the reception, Song Haoming found out that Ji Ge had left, but when he called back home, there was no one there. He knew her car was broken down, and he was followed by her but lost. Luo Yuanyuan sent it back, but she was still waiting here.

After walking for a long time, Ji Ge's feet were a little rough. He sat on the side of the road and rubbed his feet. Looking at the blood blisters on his feet, Ji Ge laughed at himself. It really feels like no one loves you. not good.

A figure covered her head, blocking the faint moonlight, Ji Ge subconsciously held the high heels in his hand.

Hei Ying picked up Ji Ge, and Ji Ge picked up his high heels and was about to smash them down, but Song Haoming's voice came: "It's me." Ji Ge's hand was frozen in the air, Song Haoming, why is he here? ?

"What a coincidence, President Song, are you taking a walk here too?" Ji Ge teased Song Haoming. Could it be that this is another person who went out without taking medicine.

"Go back and explain where you have been." Song Haoming threw Ji Ge into the passenger seat with a dark face.

Song Haoming's car, Ji Ge, seldom rides, and he never picks her up. Ji Ge suspects that Song Haoming doesn't even know what kind of job she does.

Song Haoming ignited the fire, and saw the ring on Ji Singer, his hand paused, the whole auction knew that this ring was bought by Mu Sixiu, but now it is in his wife's hands , and his

The wife didn't have the diamond ring he bought her when they got married, only this abrupt ring.

Song Haoming grabbed Ji Ge's hand immediately: "What is this? Why is it in your hands."

"Song Haoming, did you not take your medicine tonight or did you take too much? I tolerate you because you are my husband, and soon you will be gone, so I can find someone else." Ji Ge earns, does not break free.

Song Haoming thought for a while, yes, he didn't seem to take medicine when he went out today, why did he suddenly care about his enemy's daughter. After thinking about it, Song Haoming let go, but he felt uncomfortable, thinking that his wife would be with other men, he felt uncomfortable.

"Ji Ge, let's go eat something." In the three years of marriage, they had eaten together more times than they could use up their hands.

"Okay." It happened that Ji Ge was also hungry. Since someone invited her to dinner, she was not hypocritical, and she only had a hundred yuan in her pocket.

Song Haoming drove to a hotpot restaurant. Ji Ge thought it was a coincidence that this was where he and his girlfriends often came. Could it be that Luo Yuanyuan also likes to come here?

Asked for a private room, Song Haoming sat down with Ji Ge in his arms, ordered food, Song Haoming went out again before the food was served, Ji Ge called him from behind: "If you want to leave, pay the money." Song Haoming's footsteps stopped , gone again.

After a while, the dishes came up, and Ji Ge asked the waiter: "Brother, did you pay when that person left?" Greet the eight generations of Song Haoming's ancestors in my heart.

"No." The waiter answered honestly.

"This Song Haoming!" Ji Ge gritted his teeth and greeted him fiercely. There are many men who are stingy to women, but Song Haoming is only stingy to her, but he is very generous to Luo Yuanyuan. The villa is about to catch up with their wedding room.

"What are you talking about me?" Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Song Haoming walked in with a bag.

"What are you doing back here?" Ji Ge glanced sideways at Song Haoming, feeling resentful in his heart.

Song Haoming also ignored her, walked over to help her feet, opened the plastic bag, took out the medicine inside, washed the soles of the feet, and applied the medicine carefully.

Ji Ge was stunned by the scene in front of her. She didn't even notice that the meat caught on the chopsticks fell to the ground before she entered her mouth. She just stared blankly at Song Haoming, and finally put down the chopsticks and rubbed her eyes vigorously. It was indeed Song Haoming, she reached out and touched Song Haoming's forehead again, it didn't feel hot.

"What are you doing?" Song Haoming finished taking the medicine, and put on the cloth shoes he bought for Ji Ge.

"The size fits well, as big as the round one." Song Haoming went to the bathroom to wash his hands after finishing.

"Song Haoming, Song Haoming, are you possessed by a ghost?" Ji Ge moved his foot, and the pain was not as painful as before.

"Maybe." Song Haoming came out and began cooking hot pot, and carefully picked out fishbone for Ji Ge.

"Tell me, do you want me to leave the house when we get divorced? It's okay, I won't hate you, you don't have to be so nice to me, I won't get used to it." Ji Ge looked at the table with his own love. The food she ate, but she couldn't eat it, this sudden goodness made her a little unbearable.

"Let's eat first." Song Haoming paused for a moment, indeed he wanted her to leave the house, but he felt a little reconciled to what she said was so indifferent.

The two finished the hot pot in silence, when Song Haoming's phone rang, he didn't shy away from Ji Ge, he picked up the phone: "Hello, Yuanyuan, feeling a little sick? Okay, I'll be right back."

Song Haoming hung up the phone, picked up his clothes, walked a few steps to the door, thought for a while and took out some money.

"You can take a taxi back later, and I'll settle the bill." After putting down the money, Song Haoming left.

Having trouble with anyone and money, Ji Ge put away the money, endured the pain in his feet, and walked out of the private room. At this time, there were very few people eating hot pot. Ji Ge slowly walked out of the hot pot restaurant. It was already twelve o'clock at night, and the lights on the road were dim, which lengthened Ji Ge's lonely back.

In the car, Mu Sixiu was thinking about what happened today, when he braked suddenly, the driver Lao Huang got out of the car nervously, Mu Sixiu was also depressed, he had two car accidents today, because he didn't read the almanac when he went out.

"Miss, miss." Lao Huang helped Ji Ge who was sitting on the ground, and Ji Ge waved him to let him go.

"No way, miss, where are you hurt?" Lao Huang looked at Ji Ge anxiously, afraid that she had lost her brain.

"It's okay, uncle, I sprained my ankle, you didn't hit me, thank you for braking in time." Ji Ge stepped on a rock just now, sprained his ankle and fell down, just happened to meet Lao Huang driving over , Lao Huang thought he had hit someone.

"Go to the hospital to see." A girl walking on the road in the middle of the night made Lao Huang worry.

"It's really not necessary, thank you, uncle." Ji Ge didn't want to trouble others. She rejected Lao Huang again.