The moment the doorbell rang, time also stopped.

Ji Tang stood up, stepped on the spotless floor barefoot and went to open the door. The lights made the whole entrance hall a little warm and dark. In the corridor a few meters away, she saw Ji Duzhou appearing in a light white casual outfit, with a slender figure and a man's coat on his arms.

It was obviously cold outside at night and thoughtful for girls.

Ji Tang stood next to the door with a slender body, leaving only a narrow gap in the door, unable to see through the room. She raised her beautiful eyebrows and said, "I'm not so diligent when I pick me up. Sure enough, a man who is fascinated is terrible."

Ji Duzhou had a smile on his face, and did not bother with his sister, but instead said, "I have arranged someone for you, and I will send you back."

Ji Tang then gave in and reminded him in advance: "Shan Ge Lan is inside. I have told you what you should say. If she doesn't like you, it's nothing to do with me."

For the sake of half-brother, I have done my best to help this.

Ji Duzhou nodded slightly, and only needed a bridge to contact Shan Ge Lan, and the rest did not require others to intervene.

He didn't walk in, and said softly and softly: "I'm waiting for her outside, it's not convenient for the girl to go in."

Ji Tang really wanted to roll his eyes on his pretentious posture, which was really a matter of giving him some particularity.

Is it not convenient for girls to get in?

She still clearly remembers in junior high school. Once, because she didn't want to accompany Ji Duzhou to visit his grandfather's house, she deliberately pretended to die and hid in bed to sleep. As a result, he came to catch her up at dawn. In the cold winter, he turned off the air conditioner and heater and even put a cold hand on her neck.

At that time, Ji Duzhou entered her room and came and went freely.

Being able to raise your hand and knock on the door twice is considered to respect her privacy -

What kind of innocent style now is to show that I have been single for 30 years?

Ji Tang turned around and called Shan Gelan out.

Shen Zhiqi also came out to watch the fun. I want to see who is from the Ji family?

When I saw that yes, I was a little disappointed. Then I thought that how could a cold and mean man like Ji Shanghe have the leisure to be a woman?

Shan Gelan didn't expect it to be Ji Tang's second brother, Ji Duzhou.

The two have met before, three times.

The first time was when I was having dinner with Song Yumo. The next two times were met by accident. I never spoke, and at most I looked at each other from afar through the crowd.

Under the light, Ji Duzhou looked very beautiful in the corner of his mouth: "Hello Miss Shan, I am Tangtang's second brother."

This is the first time he officially introduced himself. After all, when he met and had dinner last time, Ji Duzhou did not say a few words to Shan Gelan alone.

Shan Gelan was a little embarrassed. In order to leave a bad impression on the Ji family and the Song family, she seemed to have even argued with Ji Duzhou.

As a result, the Ji brother and sister were not worried about this at all, which made Shan Gelan embarrassed to refuse Ji Duzhou's self-recommendation.

After Ji Duzhou was very gentlemanly, he took Shan Gelan away. The corridor was also quiet. Ji Tang turned around and saw Shen Zhiqi's expression of sadness on his face, and he clenched the door with his fingers: "If Yumo discovered business opportunities one day, just learn to rent out his own brother..."

Ji Tang put on her high heels and let her wash and go to bed expressionlessly.

Shen Zhiqi didn't sleep, and even posted a message on Moments.

The picture is a picture of a seafood dinner, without any figure being revealed, but it is not difficult to find that it is a girl's dinner.

In particular, she also said on her circle of friends: "I envy the girl who was picked up by Brother Ji. When will my one be able to pick me up home without any obstacles in the wind and snow."

This circle of friends was read when Ji Tang took the elevator to the first floor. What she saw before was Jian Qing, who liked it.

After refreshing, he saw Jian Qing also asked in Shen Zhiqi's circle of friends: "Brother Ji? Is it Ji Duzhou? Who did he pick up?"

There were three consecutive questions. When Ji Tang refreshed again, Jian Qing seemed to have reacted and asked so bluntly that she had already deleted the comments below.

After a while, Chen Zhiqi also deleted this circle of friends.

She frowned slightly in disgust, put away her cell phone, and walked out in her high heels.

Ji Duzhou said that he had arranged someone for her, but as soon as he walked out, Ji Tang did not see the figure of the bodyguard. When she was confused, she heard footsteps coming from the side and backwards. She turned around and saw Song Yumo approaching in a suit.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. If there was a knife now, Ji Tang would have stabbed Ji Duzhou to death without hesitation, a untrustworthy man!

Her discomfort is not concealed. Song Yumo is like being able to automatically shield her joints, and she is wearing a warm coat that blocks the wind.

He gave a full explanation for what would happen here: "Your second brother and I were originally talking about business. He was leaving temporarily, and he told me that the crime rate outside was high as the end of the year approached, and he was really worried about you going home alone."

It's just superficial words, and men's sweet words are always nice.

It has been a week since we last met.

Ji Tang was crying and leaving with red eyes. His emotions have recovered now, and he didn't react much when he saw Song Yumo.

Walking out in her high heels and passing the steps, Song Yumo's eyes focused on her shoes, and her slender hands were unconsciously ready to help her at any time.

Ji Tang wasn't Xiao En Xiao Hui able to coax it in just a few seconds. Last time he said everything so clearly, he was almost not torn apart. After immersing himself in a while, Song Yumo reiterated the failed marriage between the two, and seemed much calmer: "Can we be friends?"

Ji Tang paused for a moment, looked at him with his eyes, and felt that this was strange.

Song Yumo was very sincere. In the brightly lit environment of the community streets, he stood tall and tall, his clear and perfect face was further deeper by the shadows, his eyes were deep and shallow, and his thin lips were tugged out of his voice seemed to hit her heart hard: "After this period of self-reflection, in this marriage of interests, I admit that there is a lack of serious communication and mutual understanding with you, Ji Tang... We did not do this by our husband and wife."

No couple who truly grow old together has a different dream in the same bed and does not trust each other.

Ji Tang didn't say anything, which was equivalent to giving him a chance to continue.

Song Yu carefully wrote ink and said slowly: "I will make three rules with you. I will not force you to give me a chance, nor will I infringe on you, nor will I do anything that hurts you. Let's just treat it as an ordinary friend, okay? At least when you see me outside, don't treat me as a stranger."

Ji Tang's mind was actually blank at this moment. She never thought that Song Yumo would give in to this point.

Be an ordinary friend?

It was a waste of time. When she chose to divorce, she also wanted to break up peacefully.

Later, I fell in love with Song Yumo a little bit, and was disappointed with his decision to choose the Song family. When I saw him, I couldn't help but take my anger.

If she thought rationally and calmly, she would be the first to sign the agreement and hide everything from him. At the last moment, he chose his own mother and his family, which is also true in the world.

After all, it was because she and Song Yumo had not had a deep relationship, which allowed him to stand firmly by his side.

The more Ji Tang cares, the less he wants people to see it.

On the surface, it doesn't matter. The thick and erect eyelashes blinked and looked elsewhere, concealed the ups and downs of emotions, and spoke: "Do I have any other choice?"

Song Yu's dark eyes slightly blew, and he whispered: "Don't treat me as a stranger, everything else will be up to you."

With this request, he finally figured out how to coax Ji Tang.

Ji Tang was used to being able to judge the situation and offend Mrs. Song. In a blink of an eye, she was forcing Song Yumo to be anxious. I am afraid that this body of bones would not be enough for this mother and son who had a strong desire to control it.

She was silent for a while and said again: "One of the things you do, just be an ordinary friend."

"Yeah, you said."

"Don't send someone to monitor me. If I find out next time, Song Yumo... you are not qualified to be a stranger."

Song Yumo looked at her delicate face without a smile, and this was not like a joke at all.

He immediately agreed, his long knuckle joints tightened slightly, and after a few seconds, he stretched forward: "Then let's get to know each other officially, Miss Ji?"

Ji Tang had no intention of shaking hands with him. As he spoke, the expression on his face seemed to be even arrogant and arrogant: "I'll avoid this kind of self-introduction with pretentious behavior. After sleeping for three years, I even know the 18th generation of your Song family ancestor. What is there to introduce it?"

Song Yumo couldn't touch her skin, but the corner of her mouth smiled: "Okay."

Ji Tang looked at him and smiled unpleasantly, and didn't give him any good face.

Song Yumo's condition is very consistent with the current sentence: licking the dog.

If you want to say that licking the dog until you have nothing, Ji Tang didn't even wear the coat he handed over with attentiveness. Song Yumo was still thinking about such cold and twelfth month weather. She was wearing little clothes and would catch a cold and get sick, so she asked Song Tu to drive in.

I couldn't bear to let her go even more after a step.

The bodyguard is not here.

Ji Tang had no choice but to get in the car.

When Song Tu was handing her water, he accidentally dripped two drops of water on the hem of her skirt.

Song Yumo was beside him, a little sorry, and said with a surprisingly gentle voice: "I'll pay for your skirt."

The water that Song Tu drips is not sulfuric acid, so there is no need.

Ji Tang didn't think about it and refused, but Song Yumo insisted on paying her a dress.

There was also Song Tu who interjected: "Miss Ji, just treat me as pitiful."

Song Yumo tried different ways to find an excuse to give this skirt.

On the way to Ji Tang's house, he took the dress box in the back seat and slowly handed it to the woman.

The dress box opened, and inside was a purple-blue skirt with stars shining.

The fabric is as thin as a cicada's wings, and every needle and thread is extremely exquisite. In contrast, the luxurious dress she threw in the trash can during the day seemed not enough to look at.

Song Yumo hinted at her with a very obscure hint, and her eyes looked at her warm and clear: "Do you like this color? I have another one with the same color."

He was afraid that Ji Tang would vent his anger when he saw the purple blue, so he prepared two at the same time.
Chapter completed!