In this life, we don’t even talk about love dogs.

Chapter 170 Mom, why are you here? (2200 words)
Sitting in the taxi, Su Yue held her chin up and looked at the scenery outside the taxi, her eyes shining brightly.

Su Yue can't wait to see Ye Ge.

He even fantasized about how surprised the senior would be when he saw him.

"Xiao Yue, are you really not going to meet that boy with me?" Ms. Song Yanxia looked at the girl beside her with a smile, and reached out her hand to gently stroke her long hair.

Su Yue hugged Song Yanxia's arm happily: "Aunt Song, let's go see the senior first. I'll go later, but Aunt Song wants to keep a secret for me. I want to give the senior a surprise."

"You little girl." Song Yanxia gently tapped Su Yue's little nose. She was extremely rare for this sweet pistachio beside her.

Song Yanxia has not felt much emptiness since Ye Ge went to college. The main reason is because Su Yue is by her side.

For Song Yanxia, ​​Su Yong is like her own daughter at this time.

As someone who had been there, Song Yanxia naturally saw that Su Yue had a crush on her silly son.

If his own son could be liked by Su Yue, it would definitely be a sign of smoke coming out of his ancestral grave.

But I just don’t know what my son is thinking.

Song Yanxia felt that she needed to ask carefully this time.

If your son has no objection, just wait until your son and Xiaoyue graduate from college to get married directly.

But Song Yanxia sometimes thinks about it.

Is there a possibility that Su Mu also likes his son?

What if both sisters like their son?
Both girls like it themselves!

But when she thought about it more carefully, Song Yanxia felt that it was unlikely.

It's great that his son is liked by a girl as good as Su Yue. Su Mu still likes that boy?What, is that guy rich or too handsome?

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel first, put down our luggage, and then I'll go see how the boy is doing. Xiao Yue, give him another surprise." Song Yanxia held Su Yue's little hand.

"Hmm." Su Yue nodded obediently and raised her little fist, "Look at me, I will scare the seniors this time~"

On the other side, Ye Ge and Jiang Qingwei took Grandma Zong to the West Lake to play.

Ye Ge and Jiang Qingwei kept holding hands, and Ye Ge could feel the sweat on Jiang Qingwei's palms.

As a famous scenic spot, West Lake usually has a lot of tourists. Now during the Double Festival holiday, the number of tourists is even more.

Fortunately, it has not reached the point where it is difficult to walk, and the elderly seem to prefer this lively scene. They feel that tourism is only when there are many people.
West Lake is very big, but Grandma Zong’s health is not very good, so she didn’t go far.

Before leaving West Lake, Grandma Zong took out her mobile phone and asked a tourist to take a "family portrait" photo.

After walking out of the scenic spot, Ye Ge saw a beverage shop and bought a cup of jasmine tea, snow mountain oolong and iced lemonade.

Ye Ge inserted the straw of Xueshan Oolong and handed it to Grandma Zong.

Grandma Zong did not drink, but looked at the Snow Mountain Oolong in her hand.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Ye Ge asked.

Grandma Zong asked: "Is this Snow Mountain Oolong a little sweet? Why don't you give it a try, Ye Ge?"

Ye Ge smiled and said: "Grandma, I tasted it, what are you drinking?"

Grandma Zong smiled: "It's okay, I'll just buy another drink."

"Okay, let me try it." Ye Ge nodded and took a sip of Snow Mountain Oolong, "Grandma, it won't be sweet."

Grandma Zong shook her head: "I don't believe it, Xiaoye, give Qingwei a try."

Jiang Qingwen, Ye Ge: "."

"What's wrong? You two are still shy?" Grandma Zong said with a smile, "That's not okay. Look at the couples around you, how close they are. What's wrong with you two using the same straw? Your relationship is so bad. ?”

Jiang Qingwen's eyes slightly curved: "How could that be? Let me taste it."

Jiang Qingwen took the milk tea from Ye Singer, rolled her long hair around her ears with her delicate hands, and took a gentle sip with a faint blush on her cheeks.

"Grandma, it won't be sweet." Jiang Qingwen responded.

"Forget it, Qingwei, let me drink your jasmine tea, and you drink my cup." Grandma Zong said.

Jiang Qingwen's eyes flashed with a look, she bent her eyes and smiled: "Okay."

At 11:30 noon, Ye Ge and Jiang Qingwei took their grandma to a restaurant with a good reputation for dinner.

When Grandma Zong went to the bathroom, Jiang Qingwei whispered to Ye Ge: "Ye Ge, it seems that my grandma has some doubts about our relationship." "Huh?" Ye Ge was stunned for a moment, "Is there any?"

"Yes." Jiang Qingwei sighed, "My grandma is too shrewd, and we don't act like a couple, which may make her suspicious."

"What should we do?" Ye Ge was confused and asked about his customers' needs.

Jiang Qingwen thought seriously: "Shall we be more intimate?"

Ye Ge said speechlessly: "How can we be more intimate?"

Jiang Qingwen: "Come as close as you like."

Ye Ge: "Are you sure? Can physical contact be allowed?"

Jiang Qingwen's eyes widened and she asked warily: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to." Ye Ge shook his head, "It's just that the contract at that time said that you are not allowed to touch any part of your body without your permission."

Jiang Qingwen bit her thin lips gently and thought about it carefully: "As long as it's not a sensitive part, then just touch it."

"Are you sure?" Ye Ge asked for Jiang Qingwen's opinion.

Jiang Qingwen nodded heavily, as if she had made a great decision: "OK."

"Okay." Since it was the customer who asked for it, he didn't say anything.

Not long after, Grandma Zong came back. Grandma Zong asked Jiang Qingwen and Ye Ge about their daily study and life.

Basically, Jiang Qingwen was responsible for answering, while Ye Ge nodded aside.

Soon, the waiter brought the food.

Ye Ge picked up vegetables for Grandma Zong and Jiang Qingwei.

Especially when Ye Ge gave Jiang Qingwei all meat, and he specifically said: "Qingwei, please eat more, she's too thin."

Jiang Qingwen smiled and nodded, thinking about how much exercise she would need to burn off the calories after eating this meat.

In response, Jiang Qingwei also peeled shrimps for Ye Ge, looking a bit like a couple, but not much.

"Qingfeng." Ye Ge shouted.

"Huh?" Jiang Qingwen raised her head.

Ye Ge stretched out his hand and gently wiped away a grain of rice from Jiang Qingwen's mouth.

This small movement made Jiang Qingwen's expression stagnant, and then her heartbeat accelerated a little.

Just when Ye Ge wanted to retract his hand, Jiang Qingwei reacted in time, moved forward slightly, and ate the grain of rice pointed by Ye Ge.

Jiang Qingwen blushed slightly and continued eating.

Ye Ge's performance was relatively natural, but the softness of Jiang Qingwei's lips still remained on his fingertips.

Grandma Zong showed a satisfied smile.

After lunch, Ye Ge and Jiang Qingwei were about to send grandma back to the hotel to rest.

Ye Sing's cell phone rang.

"Hello, Mom." Ye Ge answered the phone.

"Son, where are you? Mom, I came to Hangzhou to see you."

Ye Ge was stunned for a moment, walked a little further, covered his phone and whispered, "Mom, why are you here?"

"What, I can't come?"

"No, which hotel are you staying in? I'll pick you up later."

"Yuehua Hotel is not far from your school. I just went out to buy some fruit. Are you going back now? Son, I saw you."

Then, when Ye Ge raised his head, it was the Empress Dowager Song waving.

"Son, mom is here."

　[There is one more chapter, but it may be posted at 11 o'clock. 】

　　
　
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