Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 643 Have you prepared a New Year's gift for me?
"Just now I reserved a seat at 'Bainiao Zhaofeng', let's go and try it."

Ji Anzhi was speechless, "Bainiao Chaofeng" is a very famous restaurant in the city center, and all the rich people come and go.

Thinking of this made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The gap is too big.

After Song Keyan brought her and Song Jing in, he suddenly asked her, "When are you going to go back to your hometown?"

Ji Anzhi said in a low voice: "Take the train back tomorrow night, and it will arrive in the morning after tomorrow. Clean up the house, and you can celebrate the New Year."

Song Jing interjected: "An'an, I want to go too."

Ji Anzhi smiled, and answered vaguely: "I have a chance to take you there." A little bean, would she dare to take him away?Can Song Keyan not be in a hurry?
"Your house...?"

Ji Anzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Both my parents have passed away... I'll just go home and have a look, it's nothing."

When Song Jingjing heard it, his mouth shrunk: "An'an is so pitiful, celebrating the New Year alone."

Song Keyan's eyes darkened: "Shut up!" They were not much better, the Song family was as cold as an ice cellar.

The food arrived in no time, and the dishes were ridiculously expensive.

Ji Anzhi felt uncomfortable while eating.

Nose is uncomfortable, throat is uncomfortable.

I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry.

While eating, Song Keyan's cell phone rang in his pants.

He took it out for a look, frowned, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone directly.

In the dining room of the Song family's old house, the air seemed to freeze.

"Father...you may have something to do, so you didn't answer the phone." Father Song said to Mr. Song nervously.

Mr. Song wants to drag this grandson out and beat him up right now!
What the hell are you doing?

Song's mother was also secretly thinking about what the son was up to.

But she smiled and said to the young woman opposite: "Smile, there may be something wrong, let's have dinner first."

Han Xiao had a very polite smile on his face, "Okay, maybe I'm busy recently, so I'm probably busy with work."

That's right, this Han Xiao is the one who bumped into Lin Xingqiao in the audition for "Ghost Road Pedestrian" last time!Returnees who have returned from studying abroad.

When Mother Song heard that Han Xiao called Song Keyan "Ke Yan", she felt a lot more at ease.

"Well, let's have dinner first."

Han Xiao lowered his head and ate his meal, but he was muttering in his heart.

Why is Song Keyan late?In her memory... Song Keyan is a real gentleman. Although he likes people who are behind the scenes, at least he is absolutely beautiful on the surface.

What's the matter tonight?
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They came out of "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" after eating.

Song Jing looked at the child in front of him holding his father with one hand and his mother with the other, and found it interesting, so he insisted on holding Song Keyan and Ji Anzhi like that.

Ji Anzhi was a little uncomfortable.

Song Keyan took the two of them into the car and asked the driver to drive to the river.

"You just stay in the car, the wind is strong by the river."

Song Jingjing was depressed, and his father was too much.

In the end, Song Keyan and Ji Anzhi went to the riverside.

The wind by the river is indeed quite strong.Ji Anzhi was a little surprised, "We are here for... fireworks?"

Before she could finish her sentence, the sky lit up with fireworks.

"Well, it can't be released in the urban area, so it can be done here. Let's take a look."

She was very happy to watch, and the fireworks seemed to light up the night sky for an instant.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at his handsome and gentle side face, her heart suddenly stopped.

She couldn't help calling out: "Mr. Song."

He turned his head: "Huh?"

"Tomorrow I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year. Have you prepared a New Year's gift for me?"

Song Keyan smiled, "Yes." He was about to touch his pocket.

She stepped on his feet suddenly, and he felt warmth on his lips, and her fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

The hand in the pocket suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)