"The person 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 around 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 the J language, and she is very shy, so she is a little timid."
He smiled and said, "Xingxing, come down quickly, don't let people laugh at you."
Song Zhixing was unwilling, but he had no choice but to get off the car. Shivering with cold, he politely bowed and greeted Chi Yuzheng. Chi Yuzheng first made his fortune in Youcheng, so it was not a problem for him to communicate with Song Zhixing now.
"Why can't I see Chi Huan?" Li Qiming asked Chi Yuzheng as he walked into the villa.
"I'll be out soon." Chi Yu was feeling 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 came downstairs 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 guests. 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 expressions 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 disgrace!"
Song Zhixing felt quite happy.
It seems that he is not the only one who is very dissatisfied with this blind date. This way, he will be much more relaxed.
"What are you laughing at?" Chi Huan hugged the pillow that was thrown at him and his eyes fell on Song Zhixing.
Song Zhixing pouted and said, "How could I be laughing secretly? This is a legitimate smile."
Chi Huan sneered and glanced at her. A hint of surprise flashed across his beautiful eyes.
The first time he saw this girl was in the hospital. Although she had good facial features, she looked sickly and lifeless, so he didn't feel anything. Now when he looks at her again, he thinks she is really eye-catching.
"What are you looking at?" Song Zhixing caught his gaze and stared at him.
"You came to my house so I could watch you openly, right? Why would I need to peek?" Chi Huan was quite disdainful of this. He hugged the pillow and prepared to go back to his room.
As soon as the two little ones met, they started talking nonstop, and the two old ones couldn't get a word in. However, they were happy to see this scene.
When Song Zhixing saw Chi Huan going back to his room, he remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Grandpa, I want to go up and visit Chi Huan's room."
Li Qiming was 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, as a girl, you should be more reserved. Why do you want to visit a room when you first come?"
"It's okay, it's okay!" Chi Yuzheng laughed and said, "Young people nowadays are not like us back then. They have ideas and are proactive, which is a good thing. Two people really need to get to know each other better before dating. Go ahead, Chi Huan's room is the one to the east."
Chi Yuzheng had said so, so Li Qiming did not stop her. Song Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief and went 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 affairs of young people nowadays. 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 went in. Chi Huan was changing clothes. He had just 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 her back to him, her face pressed against the door. She covered her eyes with her hands. She explained her purpose directly, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any feelings for you. I just came to borrow a cell phone."
"Borrow your phone again?"
"You're not so stingy that you won't even lend me your cell phone, are you?"
Chi Huan buttoned up his shirt. "Your grandpa doesn't allow you to contact people outside, right? Well, if your grandpa knew that you borrowed my phone every time you came to see me..."
Song Zhixing turned around and said, "If you want to lend it, then lend it. If you don't want to lend it, forget it. There's no need to bring my grandfather to scare me."
"Look at you, does your attitude look like begging?"
Song Zhixing bit her lip, and her eyes swept across the room, and she saw the phone that he had casually thrown on the bed. Song Zhixing almost wanted to rush over and snatch the phone away, but Chi Huan took the phone away faster and put it directly into his pocket.
She was frustrated and her shoulders slumped.
"Don't look so desperate." Chi Huan felt sorry for her and softened his heart. "I can lend it to you, but there is a condition."
"What conditions?"
"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 for a walk. She was already suffocating under house arrest. But she didn't show her joy. Instead, she looked reluctant and wary. "You have to let me call first."
Chi Huan threw the phone directly to her.
Song Zhixing was so excited that he immediately dialed the number he knew by heart. However, the voice on the other end of the line was: "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
She was extremely depressed.
Why turn off the phone now when there is no better time? She tried to call Du Hui again, but the same sound came from the phone.
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Song Zhixing felt that this phone call was simply against him. When he was about to call the villa, there was a knock on the door of the room, "Xingxing."
Li Qiming's voice rang out from outside. Song Zhixing was so scared that he quickly stuffed the phone into Chi Huan's hand and said, "Hide it! Hurry up!"
Chi Huan put away his phone slowly and looked at her, "Please take off your guilty expression. I can tell at a glance."
Song Zhixing took several deep breaths and calmed down, then Chi Huan went to open the door.
Before Li Qiming could speak, Chi Huan had already taken Song Zhixing's hand and said, "Grandpa, I want to take her out to see a movie. Please tell my grandfather that we will not eat at home."
Before Li Qiming could say anything, Chi Huan dragged her downstairs without giving her any explanation. Song Zhixing wanted to shake off his hand, "Don't pull me! Also, who are you calling grandpa? Is that your grandpa? Don't call him that."