At four o'clock, Ji Ge arrived at the coffee shop on Lin'an Street, and Song Haoming was already waiting there. Song Haoming, who was far away, was wearing a black suit and a blue shirt, leaning tall and handsome on the front of the Porsche, giving The street added a beautiful scenery, and many girls turned their heads frequently. I have to admit that Song Haoming is very eye-catching.

"Ji Ge, are you here?" Song Haoming saw Ji Ge and hurried over to join her.

"En." Ji Ge responded lightly.

"Ji Ge, here you are, the cat poop coffee you like." Song Haoming handed Ji Ge a cup of coffee.

Ji Ge is still a little surprised, how did Song Haoming know that he likes cat poop coffee, it seems that he has never paid attention to him.

After taking a sip, the fragrance is mellow and fragrant, and the spirit is much better.

"Let's go." Ji Ge got into Song Haoming's car.

Song Haoming fastened Ji Ge's seat belt attentively, closed the car door, and then went to the driver's cab to get on the car.

Singer Ji held his cup of coffee and did not speak, quietly listening to Song Haoming's song.

Song Haoming didn't speak either. Although he was driving, he was looking at Ji Ge from the corner of his eye. Ji Ge is beautiful, especially on the side, with long eyelashes, a tall and small nose, and round lips. She doesn't need to wipe everything, it's so white, tender and smooth, compared to Luo Yuanyuan's face full of make-up, I don't know how fresh it is, I haven't noticed Ji Ge's goodness for three years, I'm still blind.

Song Haoming made up his mind secretly in his heart, to pursue Ji Ge again, get Ji Ge's love, and love Ji Ge well.

Arriving at the Song family's old house, this was the residence of a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. After the Song family repaired it, it appeared to stand even more majestic.

Song Haoming's mother, Yan Qinghua, was already standing at the door in a wine-red cheongsam, welcoming guests from all walks of life. When she saw Ji Ge and Song Haoming getting off the car, a smile appeared on her well-maintained face.

"Ge'er, Hao Ming, you guys are back. Grandpa is waiting for you in the study. Why is Ge'er losing weight again? Did Hao Ming bully you? You have to tell mom and I'll take care of him later!" Yan Qinghua's acting skills are really superb In the past, she hated Ji Ge the most, with a haughty look on her face, but now that Luo Yuanyuan's incident happened, her attitude has taken a 180-degree turn.

"Okay, Mom." Ji Ge avoided Yan Qinghua's intimacy, nodded to her, and entered the old house.

There are really a lot of people here today, the Song family is well-known in City B, some are flattering, and some are looking for business opportunities.

"Ji Ge, go upstairs and see what I gave you." Song Haoming couldn't help but drag Ji Ge upstairs to their room.

There was a large gift box on the big bed in the room, and inside was a blue dress, a pair of white high-heeled shoes, and a set of crystal jewelry.

"Do you like it?" Song Haoming looked at Ji Ge expectantly.

"Okay." Whether you like it or not, it's just a show. Song Haoming hasn't given anything to Ji Ge for three years of marriage.

"Then I'll ask Sister Zhang to help you." Song Haoming smiled awkwardly, opened the door and went out.

"Young Mistress." The housekeeper, Sister Zhang, quickly came up.

Ji Ge put on the gown, and Sister Zhang's dexterous hands gave Ji Ge a simple bun, put on crystal jewelry, and put on a light makeup.

"Young Mistress, you are so beautiful." Looking at Ji Ge's graceful figure and voluptuous cheeks, Sister Zhang sincerely admired her.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang." Ji Ge didn't care too much. It's up to the man whether he looks good or not. If a man loves you, you look good. If he doesn't love you, you are nothing.

There was warm applause downstairs, as if some important person had come, Ji Ge pushed open the door, thinking about it, he was afraid it would be too ostentatious, hesitating, Song Haoming came up, when he saw Ji Ge, his eyes were slightly restrained, but he soon

The cover is over.

"Ji Ge, are you alright, let's go down." Saying that, Song Haoming came over and walked downstairs with Ji Ge on his arm.

He Shou's speech was crackling from Li Yi's mouth, basically using almost all the vocabulary in the book, and then let everyone below give gifts and blessings to the birthday star.

It was only then that Ji Ge remembered that there was no birthday present for grandpa.

"It's okay, I'm ready. When it's time for us, you just send it up." Song Haoming patted Ji Ge's hand.

The sons of the Song family bowed to their grandfather one by one, and then the grandchildren. Song Haoming is the third child, and it will be their turn soon.

"I wish grandpa a good health, a lifespan that is as young as a green mountain, and happiness that is as endless as the sea of ​​the East." Ji Ge improvised a few words. He took the brocade box Song Haoming gave him and handed it over.

Grandpa Song looked at Ji Ge and smiled all over his face: "Ge'er's mouth is still the sweetest. Grandpa was given an old jade birthday star. Hey, Grandpa likes it. Yes, that's great." Grandpa Song likes Ji Ge very much. Whatever Ji Ge said was good to him.

"Grandpa, in order to choose this gift for you, Ge'er went all over the antique markets in City B before choosing it for you." Song Haoming added from the side.

"I knew that my Ge'er was the best granddaughter-in-law. Come and sit next to Grandpa." Although Grandpa Song is eighty this year, he is still in good spirits. Apart from his gray hair, his skin is still very rosy. .

Ji Ge couldn't refuse, so he sat next to his grandfather, and got a lot of jealous looks.

"Grandfather Song, I wish you a happy birthday. I am stupid, but I am not as good at talking as your granddaughter-in-law, but I also sincerely wish you." After the relatives in the family celebrated their birthdays, the first one among the guests was actually Mu Sixiu. .

Mu Sixiu was wearing a blue handmade suit, which was no longer the one he wore in the morning. The snow-white shirt made his skin tone sexy.