On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Chapter 102 It's a shame!
Zhou Sizhen observed Song Tang's expression: "Why, you don't want to?"

Song Tang raised his eyes and said, "Deal."

Song Tang would not offend Zhou Si'ao just to keep Zhou Jiashu's chastity.

Zhou Sihe raised his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her face with his fingers, and said disgustedly: "Why don't you tidy it up?"

If Song Tang went out like this, wouldn't he scare two ghosts to death?

Song Tang went to the bathroom, and Zhou Sizhen was waiting for her in her room.

He glanced at the semi-frosted glass door of the bathroom, where Song Tang's exquisite lines were revealed, swaying with his movements.

He turned his eyes, opened Song Tang's wardrobe, and glanced at the few clothes inside.

Song Tang's life is dull, and even her clothes are all in plain colors. It's a credit to her good figure that she can wear the same clothes in elegant styles, otherwise she would really be unable to buy these clothes.

Song Tang came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and saw Zhou Sitai looking at her clothes, so she walked over and took out a pink and purple pullover sweater from the closet, paired with a pair of light-colored straight knitted pants.

After blow-drying her hair, Song Tang curled the ends and tied them into a high ponytail. When she moved, the curled ends would bounce with her movements, adding a bit of playfulness to her indifferent character. vitality.

When meeting elders, people who are approachable, well-behaved and sensible are always more likable.

After seeing Song Tang tidying up, Zhou Sizhao walked behind Song Tang, looked in the mirror and put his hand deep into Song Tang's collar.

Song Tang was startled by his sudden movement. Just when she thought he had other ideas, Zhou Si's hand had already picked out a thin chain from her collar.

It was the blood diamond necklace that Zhou Siyi had given her before.

Zhou Si'ai didn't allow her to take it off, so she usually hid the necklace in her collar.

After straightening the begonia flower-shaped pendant, Zhou Silaicai said: "It's good to be approachable and low-key, but in this world there are always people who look at the dishes and decide what to eat."

Song Tang understood what he meant.

Even though the Song family and the Ji family have old friends, the Song family has been lonely for many years. Today is different from the past. Of course, the Ji family will treat Song Tang with contempt and neglect.

Zhou Sihui opened the window: "Let's go."

Song Tang climbed up to the window sill, jumped down lightly, then landed and checked whether his clothes were hung up.
Zhou Sitai looked at the window in a funny way, thinking that sooner or later he would have to leave through the door!
Zhou Sihui jumped down and stood beside Song Tang.

The two of them left the Zhou family's old house together at night.

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An hour later, outside the Ji family's mansion.

Song Tang was driving a car, looking at her phone with one hand and holding the steering wheel with the other. She didn't know what she saw. She lost her mind and realized it was too late.

With a sharp sound, Song Tang's car came into close contact with the door wall of Ji's house.

Song Tangcang got out of the car in panic and checked the car. The paint on his car was knocked off, and it was scratched from the front to the back door. It was terrible.

The door wall of Ji's house is not very good either. The Pixiu at the door was knocked upside down by Song Tang.

"Hey!" The security guard of the Ji family heard the loud noise and saw this scene when he came out. He ran to Shi Pixiu with a blue and white face, patted his legs and complained to Song Tang: "You don't have good eyesight when driving. ! On such a wide road, you just hit the door!"

Song Tang said: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"What's the use of being sorry! You have to pay!"

The security guard grabbed Song Tang and went to Ji's house to find the Ji family.

At this moment, no one noticed that there was a car parked on the road not far from Ji's house.

The car window was lowered, a hand with slender fingers rested on the car window, and he flicked the cigarette ashes.Han Cong held the steering wheel, turned his gaze and said, "In order to prevent the Ji family from noticing the deliberate intention, it is difficult for Miss Song to come up with this method."

As soon as Han Cong finished speaking, he saw a black Bentley turning into Ji's house. Seemingly seeing the mess outside Ji's house, he lowered the window and paused.

"Ji Chaomu? Why is he back?" Han Cong asked.

Zhou Si'ai looked over and saw that Ji Chaomu's car had already driven into Ji's house.

Although it has fallen into the night, the lights in Ji's house are brightly lit at the moment. Flowers and lanterns are placed in the yard of the house, and a family banquet is being held.

Naturally, the security guard would not bring Song Tang in to disturb the elegance of the owner's house, but if the Pixiu at the door was not repaired, it would be embarrassing.

The security guard first detained Song Tang at the gate, and then contacted the housekeeper to see if he could send someone to repair the stone Pixiu outside the door first.

Song Tang was standing outside the gate, seemingly bored and kicking the stones under his feet, but in fact he was looking at the row of luxury cars parked nearby.

She can find out who the owner of the car is based on the license plate number, so she can also roughly determine who came today.

As soon as the situation was clear, a black Bentley turned in and parked in the vacant parking space.

"Beijing × 423h38..." Song Tang murmured: "Ji Chaomu, the youngest son of the Ji family."

Ji is a literature lover, romantic and casual. He has been nostalgic for remote tribes over the years, taking photos, recording, and publishing articles. He has always been the most undisciplined and favored person in the Ji family.

Logically speaking, he should be catching butterflies in Tianshan Butterfly Valley, but he actually rushed back to celebrate his grandma's birthday.

Ji Chaomu came out of the cab, shook off the car keys in his hand, and inadvertently saw Song Tang standing obediently on the side of the road.

Song Tang smiled back calmly.

Ji Chaomu was stunned for a moment, then walked towards her.

Song Tang silently put down the phone in his hand and calmly turned off the call to Chen Jiaojiao.

Song Tang smiled: "Brother Ji."

Ji Chaomu's eyes widened, as if he only dared to recognize her now: "Song Tang, it's really you... I haven't seen her for so many years, I almost didn't recognize her."

Song Tang said: "Brother Ji hasn't changed at all. I recognized him at a glance."

Ji Chaomu shyly scratched his head and said with a smile, "We caught insects together in your garden when we were children."

Song Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah, no one thought that the bug could jump on your pants..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Chaomu stretched out his hand to cover Song Tang's mouth: "Don't talk about this again!"

Ji Chaomu was most afraid of hairless and soft insects. At that time, the caterpillar jumped onto his pants and he stripped himself off. As a result, the insect loved him so much that it jumped on him again. What was even more ridiculous was that Song Tang The domesticated parrot flew to catch insects, and almost killed Xiao Chaomu after one bite!

This matter was often used as a source of fun for Ji Chaomu by the elders of the Ji family.

Seeing Ji Chaomu's blushing face, Song Tang was amused: "But we still need to take a look at the injuries he suffered back then, otherwise I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for you... in the future."

Song Tang squinted his eyes when he spoke, with a hint of cunning and evil.

Ji Chaomu seemed to think that he had heard wrong, and his face was so red that he could bleed: "Sister Song Tang, you were very reserved when you were a child. How come you are so... so degrading and polite when you grow up?"

Song Tang said seriously: "I am a doctor. How can it be considered disrespectful for a doctor to discuss a patient's condition? Brother Ji, you are a young man in the new era. You will never hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, right?"

Ji Chaomu got a little angry and said with blood dripping from his earlobe: "Sister Song Tang, you have to call me brother because of your age. What if you discuss this issue with me and let your sister-in-law see it?"

(End of this chapter)