Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-One He Is Coming! (Part 2)

"The one sitting in the car should be your precious granddaughter, right?" Chi Yuzheng's attention fell on Song Zhixing.

Seeing that she hadn't come out yet, Li Qiming turned back and glared at her, signaling her with his eyes to get out of the car quickly. At the same time, he said to Chi Yuzheng: "My little granddaughter doesn't understand J language and is very shy, so she is a little timid."

He smiled, "Xingxing, come down quickly, don't let people laugh at you."

Song Zhixing was reluctant, but she was in a dilemma at the moment, so she had to get out of the car. Shivering with cold, she bowed politely and greeted Chi Yuzheng. Chi Yuzheng first made his fortune in Youcheng, and now communicating with Song Zhixing is not a problem at all.

"Why don't I see Chi Huan?" Li Qiming asked Chi Yuzheng as he walked into the villa.

"I'll be out soon." Chi Yuzheng felt ashamed that his grandson hadn't come out to greet the guests yet. Just as he was about to ask the servant to call someone, Chi Huan had already come down from the stairs yawning.

Last time, he was wearing a baseball uniform and a baseball cap, which was quite unruly. Today, he was even more casual. He didn't look like he was going to welcome a distinguished guest. He was dressed more casually, with a gray home suit loosely on his body. His hair was not particularly well-groomed, and his face looked like he had just woken up. When he saw the guest coming in, he yawned.

When the two elders saw him like this, their faces changed at the same time. Li Qiming naturally felt that this was a great disrespect to them as "guests".

Chi Yuzheng was so angry that he grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him, "Hurry up and change your clothes before coming down! What a look!"

Song Zhixing felt quite happy.

It seems that he was not the only one who was very dissatisfied with this blind date, and he was the same. In this way, he would be much more relaxed and free.

"What are you laughing at?" Chi Huan held the pillow that was thrown at him, and his eyes fell on Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing pouted and said, "How can I laugh secretly? This is a legitimate smile."

Chi Huan sneered and swept his eyes over her. A hint of surprise flashed across his beautiful eyes.

The first time he saw this girl was in the hospital. Although her facial features were good, she looked sick and lifeless, so he didn't feel anything. Now looking at her again, she really looks very bright.

"What are you peeking at?" Song Zhixing caught his eyes and stared at him.

"You came to my house,

didn't you let me look at you openly? Why do I need to peek?" Chi Huan was quite disdainful of this. Holding the pillow, he prepared to go back to the room.

As soon as the two little ones met, they started talking, and the two old people couldn't say a word. However, they were happy to see this scene.

Seeing Chi Huan go back to his room, Song Zhixing remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she immediately said: "Grandpa, I want to go up to visit Chi Huan's room."

Li Qiming was very suspicious of her initiative, but also happy. He glanced at Chi Yuzheng and pretended to scold him in a low voice: "Even if you are interested in Chi Huan, a girl should be more reserved. Why visit a room when you just arrived?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Chi Yuzheng laughed and said: "Young people nowadays are not like us in the past. They have ideas and are active, which is a good thing. Two people really need to know more before dating. Go, Chi Huan's room is the one on the east side."

Since Chi Yuzheng said so, Li Qiming didn't stop her anymore. Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief and walked upstairs.

Li Qiming couldn't help but look at the back a few more times. Chi Yuzheng thought he was still entangled in the girl's modesty, and patted his shoulder, "Brother, we should worry less about the young people's affairs now. I think they get along well. It's just right, let them do their thing, and we can talk about our own things."

Li Qiming regained his composure.

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Song Zhixing pushed the door open and flashed in. Chi Huan was changing clothes. He had only buttoned the bottom two buttons of his shirt when he saw her flash in. He was startled and glared at her, "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhixing immediately turned around, with his back to him, and his face pressed tightly against the door. He covered his eyes with his hands. She explained her purpose directly, "Don't get me wrong, I have no feelings towards you. I just came to borrow a cell phone."

"Borrow a cell phone again?"

"You're not so stingy that you won't even lend me a cell phone, are you?"

Chi Huan buttoned his shirt, "Your grandpa doesn't allow you to contact people outside, right? Hey, if your grandpa knew that you asked me to borrow a cell phone every time..."

Song Zhixing turned around, "If you want to borrow it, then borrow it. If you don't want to borrow it, forget it. There's no need to bring up my grandpa to scare me."

"Look at you, does your attitude look like begging for help?"

Song Zhixing bit her lip, and her eyes swept across the room, and she saw the cell phone that he had casually thrown on the bed. Song Zhixing almost wanted to pounce and snatch the cell phone, but Chi Huan took the cell phone faster and put it directly into his pocket.

She was very frustrated and slumped her shoulders.

"Don't look like the sky is falling and the earth is collapsing." Chi Huan felt sorry for her and softened his heart, "I can lend it to you, but there is a condition."

"What condition?"

"Go out with me later, watch a movie, have dinner or something."

Song Zhixing didn't realize that Chi Huan was asking her out. She was happy that she had an excuse to go out, as she was already suffocating from being under house arrest. But she didn't show her joy, instead she looked reluctant and wary, "But you have to let me call first."

Chi Huan threw the phone to her.

Song Zhixing couldn't help being happy and immediately dialed the number he knew by heart. However, what came over the phone was: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

She was extremely depressed.

When is it bad to shut down, and why shut down now? She tried to call Du Hui again, but the same result was that the phone was shutting down.

what's the situation?

Song Zhixing felt that this call was simply against him. Just as he was about to call the villa, there was a knock on the door of the room, "Star."

Li Qiming's voice sounded outside. Song Zhixing was so frightened that he quickly thrust the phone into Chi Huan's hand and said, "Hide it! Hurry up!"

Chi Huan put away the phone calmly and glanced at her, "Stop that guilty look on your face. You can see it at a glance."

Song Zhixing took several breaths and calmed down before Chi Huan opened the door.

Before Li Qiming could speak, Chi Huan had already taken Song Zhixing's hand, "Grandpa, I want to take her out to watch a movie. You tell my grandpa that we won't be eating at home."

Before Li Qiming said anything, Chi Huan pulled her downstairs without any explanation. Song Zhixing wanted to throw away his hand, "Don't drag me! Also, who are you calling grandpa? Is that your grandpa? Don't scream."

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