Chapter 6

"Are you full?" Mu Sixiu looked at the oily Ji Ge, and pulled a napkin to wipe it carefully for her in disgust.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Ji Ge grabbed the tissue and wiped it carelessly by himself.

The phone rang, and Ji Ge took it out to see that it was Duan Lian's phone, and the battery died just as he was about to answer it. She looked at Mu Sixiu begging for help, "Master Mu, can you lend me your phone?" Thinking of Ao Duanlian's violent temper, Ji Ge's back felt a little cold.

"Take it." Mu Sixiu wiped her mouth gracefully, and handed the phone to Ji Ge.

Ji Ge took the phone and quickly dialed Duan Lian, "Hello."

"Who are you, Ji Ge, whose phone are you using? Come out, I've arrived at the intersection." Ji Ge didn't send the exact address to Duan Lian, but only gave a rough location.

"I'll let you know when we meet. I'll be right out." Ji Ge hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and handed it to Mu Sixiu like a dog.

"Thank you, thank you." Standing up, Ji Ge walked towards the door, and turned around after walking a few steps.

"Young Master Mu, I won't bother you. From yesterday to today, I thank you." After saying that, Ji Ge seemed to want to go out.

"Remember to pay me back one hundred yuan." Mu Sixiu reminded her "kindly".

This guy still remembers this, Ji Ge nodded indiscriminately, remembering that Song Haoming gave her hundreds of dollars, so she opened her handbag to try to settle it all at once, but when she opened her handbag, let alone the hundreds of dollars Song Haoming gave her The one hundred yuan he kept for taxis was gone, his ID card and card were also gone, Ji Ge was dumbfounded, forget it, let's talk about it when we go back.

Along the way, there were servants who opened the door for Ji Ge, and finally walked out of the villa. The scenery outside is also beautiful. There are lush trees on both sides of the road, green grass and wild flowers on the ground. If you can live here and see these little flowers every day, how wonderful it would be beautiful thing.

Ji Ge was terrified by his own thoughts, why did he think of someone else’s house to live in, and he couldn’t be a nymphomaniac just looking at Mu Si’s slender looks, he walked all the way, and when he reached the intersection, he saw Duan Lian looking at her powerful Land Rover .

"Baby, here." Duan Lian also looked at

When Ji Ge arrived, he waved to her.

When Ji Ge got into the car, Duan Lian hit the accelerator and the car flew out.

If it was not a last resort, Ji Ge would not let Duan Lian come to pick her up. Every time Ji Ge felt that Duan Lian was driving the car, he just walked through the door of hell.

Duan Lian didn't speak while driving, and Ji Ge didn't speak either, because she was afraid that she would spit it out when she opened her mouth, so the two of them went all the way to Duan Lian's small apartment in silence.

Parked the car, opened the door, and got out of the car. Duan Lian was dressed in a neutral outfit and looked extraordinarily handsome.

Ji Ge was much more embarrassed, he got out of the car slowly while holding on to the car door, and was panting heavily while leaning against the car.

"Ji Ge, you need more Duan Lian. Look at your small physique. Sitting at such a small distance is like killing you." Duan Lian still came over to support Ji Ge with a dislike on his lips.

"I'm not a racing driver. It's no wonder you don't get dizzy when you drive 150 yards in the city." Thinking of Duan Lian's drifting, overtaking, and overtaking, Ji Ge felt his legs go weak. Only fifty yards or so to go.

"Okay, okay, let's go, I have to explain your problem properly today, and you will be punished if you don't agree with me." Duan Lian entered the elevator with Ji Ge on his arm.

Duan Lian is the kind of woman who doesn't care about details. You can tell by the car she drives. Cars don't catch her eyes. What she wants to drive is a domineering car. The apartment she lives in is also the most domineering. On the top floor, there is no sign of the daughter at all in the house. The decorations are all spikes, rhino horns, turquoise, etc. Those who don’t know it think they have entered the Tibetan Cultural Museum.

"What to drink? Mineral water or beer?" Duan Lian's family only had these two kinds of thirst-quenching drinks, and the rest were spirits.

"Mineral water." Ji Ge collapsed on the sofa, finally feeling a little more at ease.

Duan Lian brought mineral water to Ji Ge, opened a can of beer himself, and sat opposite Ji Ge, waiting for her explanation.

After gulping down half a bottle of mineral water, Ji Ge calmed down his restless heart. It was mainly because he was too full from breakfast, and now he was a little thirsty.

"Let's talk." Duan Lian finished a bottle of beer and opened another

.

"Duan Lian, I went to Zhou's Manor for charity yesterday and wanted to take a photo of that ring, but someone else took it away, but now that ring is in my hand, look." Ji Ge waved his hand towards Duan Lian waved.

Duan Lian looked at the emerald ring, immediately put down the beer, looked carefully, and then looked suspiciously at Ji Ge.

"Are you dizzy? Ji Ge, why is it in your hands after being photographed by others?" Duan Lian was also a little dizzy.

"The result of the matter is like this. I'll tell you the process..." Ji Ge told Duan Lian everything that happened yesterday, and Duan Lian's eyes widened as he listened.

"Ji Ge, have you met a nobleman? Is Song Haoming's head caught by the door?" A best friend is a best friend.

"Duan Lian, I want to ask you a question. You are my best friend since childhood, so tell me, what happened to me three years ago? Why did I know about this ring?" Ji Ge pushed Duan down. Lian, as if he wanted to eat her.

Duan Lian Leng might as well be held down by Ji Ge, her eyes froze, but she quickly calmed down.

"What happened to you is that your father asked you to come back from France to get married. You knew that you had a car accident. Maybe you saw the ring somewhere. How would I know." Duan Lian pushed Ji Ge away.

Ji Ge sat back in her original position. She didn't dare to think deeply, and her head hurt when she thought about it. She also remembered something from three years ago, but she always felt that something was missing somewhere.

"What's the name of that noble man of yours? Is he handsome? Why don't you marry Song Haoming after divorcing him? He really cares about you." Duan Lian wanted to transfer her when she saw that Ji Ge was deep in thought. attention.

"What are you talking about? Even if I think highly of him, he may not think highly of me either. I'm a married person, and that person looks quite high-end." Although he only had contact with Mu Sixiu for one day, Ji Ge felt that he was a little familiar.

While talking, Duan Lian's phone rang. Duan Lian took a look and handed the phone to Ji Ge: "Your guy." Duan Lian smiled knowingly.