Chapter 145

Compared with Ji Xinqing's embarrassment, Tang Jinyao took it easy. He shook his head and laughed. Then he began teasingly, "Ji Xinqing, are you looking for me so late? Do you want to hear my voice?"

See Ji Xinqing don't speak, he and leisurely mouth, "eh?"

Man's voice, in the silent night, has a strange temptation.

In the face of men's jokes, Ji Xinqing squeezed the mobile phone uneasily, "sorry, Mr. Tang, it's my wrong number."

"Oh? Wrong number? " Tang Jinyao asked with a smile.

In the dead of night, how can I get the wrong number?

And the wrong number on his cell phone?

However, Tang Jinyao did not expose Ji Xinqing's careful thinking.

He sat up from the bed, glanced out of the dark window and suddenly asked, "can't you sleep?"

Ji Xinqing's heart suddenly became nervous again.

She just dreamed of being with this man

Silent, Ji Xinqing do not know how to answer.

"Ji Xinqing, as I said, as long as you want, I can help you solve this problem." Tang Jinyao's voice sounded slowly again.

Ji Xinqing Leng Leng, finally responded.

Tang Jinyao misunderstood.

He thought he was infertile and couldn't sleep.

Seeing that Ji Xinqing didn't speak, Tang Jinyao slowly frowned. Remembering that Ji Xinqing was unfamiliar with him, he asked unhappily, "are you so stubborn?"

When it comes to this topic, Ji Xinqing is not so nervous. She smiles back, "Mr. Tang, you have helped me so much before. How can I trouble you again? But you can rest assured that I will solve this problem."

The more frowned and tighter the eyebrows are, Tang Jinyao really can't understand why Ji Xinqing is so stubborn.

Almost everyone in the imperial capital wants to climb up to the Tang family, but now Ji Xinqing clearly wants to draw a clear line with him.

Think of here, Tang Jinyao's eyes quickly across a trace of displeasure.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang. I've delayed you so long. Please go to sleep. Goodbye, Mr. Tang."

Don't allow Tang Jinyao mouth, Ji Xinqing quickly hang up the phone.

Turn off the bedside lamp, Ji Xinqing is lying on the bed.

She tried her best to settle down, but the scene of lingering with Tang Jinyao in her dream lingered in her mind all the time.

She was so upset that she couldn't sleep.

Close your eyes tightly, Ji Xinqing tries to think of other things to divert attention.

But Ji Xinqing thought of today's picture in the lecture hall.

Such a picture seems to appear out of thin air, and her memory is not connected at all.

But, how so lifelike, as if, in the real world has happened

Thinking about it, Ji Xinqing couldn't resist sleepiness and fell asleep.

The next day, when Ji Xinqing woke up, the sun was shining out of the window.

After a brief wash, she took Meng to the living room.

Zhang Wei had already prepared breakfast, and he quickly called Ji Xinqing, "wake up, eat while it's hot."

Zhang Wei was dressed ceremoniously today. After Ji Xinqing sat down, he ate and asked, "Mom, what are you doing today?"

Ji Hong put down the newspaper, and without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, he began to laugh, "Xinqing, do you really forget what happened recently?"

Ji Xinqing shakes her head. She really doesn't know.

"At least you grew up in DIDU University. How could you forget the anniversary of your alma mater?"

Ji Xinqing suddenly, "Dad, if you don't say it, I really forgot."

Ji Hong shook his head.

The family had a quick breakfast.

Clean up the tableware, Zhang Wei takes the bag to go out, see Ji Xinqing bored sitting on the sofa playing with mobile phones, a to pull her up, "you talk about you, not easy to go home, how still stuffy at home, go, go out with mom."

"Oh, Ma, I can't. what should I do if I go out?"

"Don't worry. I'll let my acquaintance come and look after me later." Zhang Wei touched Meng Lanshan's head and said kindly, "little Lanshan, would you like to take a half day holiday from your mother?"

Meng Lanshan raised her head, looked at Zhang Wei and Ji Xinqing, but then lowered her head.

"You see, little Lanshan agreed. Let's go and go out with mom."

"Oh, no, look what you're wearing..."

Under the supervision of Zhang Wei, Ji Xinqing is forced to change clothes and put on makeup. Finally, Zhang Wei takes her out of the door with satisfaction.

The annual celebration of the imperial capital begins. Zhang Wei is the manager of the lecture hall. Some students always borrow the lecture hall to rehearse with her.

When Zhang Wei and Ji Xinqing rush to the office, a group of students have been blocked in front of the office.

Looking at Zhang Wei so busy, Ji Xinqing came to the small corner consciously.

About an hour later, Zhang Wei received a call from the leader, saying that she should go there.

But Zhang Wei's work is not finished. She is worried when she suddenly sees Ji Xinqing sitting in a small corner reading quietly."Xinqing, do me a favor. My mother has something to do. If there are students coming to borrow the lecture hall later, just ask them to register."

"Well, Ma, where are you going?" Ji Xinqing was surprised.

Zhang Wei looked very anxious, took the bag and left, "the leader talked to me, but I don't know what it was for. If you don't tell me, you can help my mother watch, and my mother will come back soon."

Ji Xinqing nodded, "I know, mom."

Ji Xinqing sits on Zhang Wei's office chair helplessly.

But half an hour later, the office was tapped a few times, and a girl student pushed the door in.

Ji Xinqing does not know about his infertility public opinion, in the end spread to what extent, can only try to lower the head.

"Teacher, I'll borrow it." when the girl student saw Ji Xinqing, her words stopped suddenly. She stared at Ji Xinqing tightly.

Thinking that she has been recognized, Ji Xin can guess how resourceful a woman those reporters described her as. Her heart is tight. She just wants to find an excuse to leave.

But the excuse did not expect, the female student suddenly exclaimed, "Ji Xuejie! How could it be you

Ji Xinqing was stunned and looked up at the excited girl student, a little confused.

Season Sister?

The excited bodies of the female students all trembled. Seeing the doubts in Ji Xinqing's eyes, she stood up straight and bowed deeply. "Hello, sister Ji Xuejie, I'm Yao Xiaomeng, a student of Chinese department in 2015."

Sound down, Ji Xinqing light relief tone, the original is his sister.

She opened a table and said, "come and borrow the lecture hall, right? Come and register. "

But when Yao Xiaomeng saw Ji Xinqing, he obviously forgot the business. He stood still and continued, "Ji Xuejie, you don't know how much I adore you. I was admitted to the Imperial University, and it's all about you!"

Ji Xinqing smiles.

Every year, Imperial University selects ten outstanding people from the students who have graduated from previous years.

But she, then after graduation "she goes out to have something to do, I substitute a class, well, don't dawdle, come to register quickly." Ji Xinqing gently reminds.

"Ah, I know Ji Xuejie." Yao Xiaomeng took the pen from Ji Xinqing.

Just after registration, Zhang Wei came back.

"Mom, how can it be so fast?"

Zhang Wei said with a smile, "the leader said it's OK. Let me go tomorrow."

Seeing Yao Xiaomeng, she said with a smile, "Xiaomeng, are you here too?"

Ji Xinqing gives Zhang Wei a seat, and Yao Xiaomeng comes up to her immediately. "Miss Zhang, can you lend me Ji Xuejie for a while?"

Zhang Wei Pu sneered, then waved, "go, go."

Yao Xiaomeng's character and appearance are very pleasing. Ji Xinqing also lets her drag her to the outside. They sit down on the bench.

It can be seen that she really adores herself. For the questions raised by Yao Xiaomeng, Ji Xinqing seriously answered them.

Chatting, Yao Xiaomeng sighed, suddenly staring at Ji Xinqing with envious eyes, "Ji Xuejie, do you know why I adore you?"

Ji Xinqing smiles and shakes her head, "I also want to know."

"Because of the big speech in 2010!"

10 years?

Ji Xinqing calculated the time and soon remembered that she was a junior.

But she frowned, "what's the big talk?"

"No, Ji Xuejie, you forgot all about it?" Yao Xiaomeng's eyes widened and he was surprised, "sister Ji Xuejie, that big speech made a sensation in the whole school!"

Forget?

Ji Xinqing's eyebrows are more and more wrinkled. She is not a forgetful person, but she has no impression of such an important thing?

Ten years' speech, when she was a Junior

Ji Xinqing is combing the memory slowly, but suddenly, her eyes are wide open.