However, in order to ensure the authenticity of the information, Lin Jiage still asked Shi Yao, "Is your grandpa hospitalized?"
[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]: "It's not my grandpa, but he treats me as well as my grandpa."
Sure enough, I went to see his grandfather and hid [111111]'s vest in front of the soft bun. There are so many benefits...
In addition to using two identities to be nice to her, doubling yourself to improve her impression, you can also be a spy. For example, the news tonight can completely make him have a tacit understanding with her in the hospital tomorrow. of unexpected encounters.
Thinking about it, Lin Jiage continued to type: "Oh, then do you have to get up very early tomorrow?"
[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]: "Well, I'm ready to go out at seven o'clock."
Seven o'clock... If she takes the subway to the hospital, she can arrive at about half past eight...
Lin Jiage, who understood almost everything about the situation, didn't repeat himself: "Okay then, you go to bed early, good night."
After a while, Lin Jiage received a message from Shi Yao with a "good night" expression.
Lin Jiage didn't return Shi Yao's message, but put down his phone, looked at the night outside the window, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the garden downstairs wafting in through the window, and began to fantasize about meeting Shi Yao tomorrow.
Thinking about it, the corners of his lips curved slightly.
It's just that the arc didn't last long before he sighed softly.
What should I do, I haven't finished chatting with Ruan Baozi for half an hour, and he misses her again...
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The next morning, Lin Jiage got up early.
Perhaps he rarely got up so early, and when he went downstairs, the servants looked at him with surprise.
Lin Jiage walked into the kitchen calmly, and then, seeing the servant's surprised eyes approaching horror, he said slowly, "For breakfast, I want glutinous rice balls, mango pudding, steamed eggs with milk, tofu cakes, puffs..."
"...and eight-treasure porridge, meat buns, and small wontons."
Lin Jiage read all the food that Shi Yao had eaten at home that he knew, and then he thought about it, and added: "...and yogurt and cherry apples."
"Remember to pack it for me, I'm going to take it to the hospital."
"Make a serving for four."
After confirming that he had nothing to add, Lin Jiage was about to leave the restaurant. When he was going out, he was a little uneasy. He stopped and asked the servant, "Did you write down what I just said?"
The servant nodded.
Lin Jiage didn't believe it, "Forget it, I don't think you may have recorded it down, you start a recording, I'll say it again, you record it."
The servant wanted to say that he had really written it down, but he just moved his lips. After seeing Lin Jiage's slightly frowning brows, he still held the attitude that one more thing is worse than one thing less, and turned on the phone to record. The next repeated words were recorded.
The servant thought this was over, but Lin Jiage asked herself to play the recording again. After the recording was finished, she finally sent the living Bodhisattva out of the restaurant.
Back in the bedroom, while the servants downstairs were preparing breakfast, Lin Jiage took a shower, combed his hair, and even dug out skin care products that he never used, and applied them on his face.
After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his face and hairstyle, Lin Jiage went into the dressing room and started picking out clothes.
After spending half an hour in the locker room, he went downstairs with his mobile phone and wallet.