After getting on the car, Ji Shengsheng kept looking behind until the car turned around and could no longer see the men, and finally came back with confidence.

Looking at the noble and calm man ahead, she thanked her, "Sir, thank you just now."

"It's okay." The man in the suit looked ahead, his voice clear and moist, but with obvious indifference and alienation.

Ji Shengsheng is a little embarrassed.

Because the situation was so urgent just now, I only saw him wearing a straight suit and felt very mature, and the sound of "Dad" blurted out.

Actually, I look in my thirties now and I am quite young.

Ji Shengsheng was about to stop him when suddenly a cell phone ringed.

The man in the suit answered the phone.

It should be about talking about work, Ji Shengsheng didn't dare to interrupt rashly, but...

As time passes by minute by minute, the call does not seem to stop.

It was raining outside, and it was even more and more intense...

Finally, the call ended.

Ji Shengsheng immediately spoke, "Sorry, can you park the car? I'll get out."

The man in the suit quickly parked his car on the side of the road and said, "There is an umbrella behind it."

Ji Shengsheng turned his head and took a look.

There was indeed a black umbrella on the shelf behind the seat.

Ji Shengsheng was not polite either.

After all, if she gets wet from the rain, if she catches a cold and has a fever, it will delay her subsequent tutoring process.

So she asked, "What is your mobile phone number? I'll give you the umbrella tomorrow."

"Need not."

Ji Shengsheng: "..."

He wouldn't think he had no intentions, right?

"Don't worry, I just want to return the umbrella."

It seemed that she hadn't gotten out of the car, the man in the suit finally spoke, "1861921826..."

A series of numbers are said very quickly.

It seemed as if she didn't want her to remember it.

Ji Shengsheng remembered it silently in his heart, and got off the car with an umbrella.

**

It was half an hour after I got home.

"Why did you come back so late?" Ji Guangli looked at her daughter, "Didn't you get wet until the rain?"

"No."

Ji Guoguo also came over when she heard the sound, "Sister, are you okay?"

Ji Shengsheng looked up at her with a clear look, "What can I do?"

Ji Guoguo's eyes moved and she said hurriedly, "I only found it rained when I got home. Xiao Zhang had already driven to pick you up. Why... Didn't you see his car? Then how did you come back?"

Ji Shengsheng lowered his head and put away the black umbrella, "I came back from a taxi."

Take a taxi?

Ji Guoguo didn't believe it.

Those little hooligans were clearly looking for her, how could she, a weak woman, avoid it?

Moreover, the tutoring class they went to together in the morning did not bring an umbrella at all. This black umbrella was not the type bought in the store. It was very delicate and expensive, and it seemed that there were some words printed on it...

Just as I was about to look carefully, Ji Shengsheng had already taken the umbrella to the balcony.

...

After dinner, Ji Shengsheng stood up and said, "Grandma, Dad, I'll go upstairs to study first."

"Go."

Ji Guoguo sat there and ate very slowly.

After everyone left, she took advantage of the servant's attention and quickly came to the balcony and found the black umbrella.

When I opened it, I saw the logo of "Ming Jewelry" printed on the umbrella.

so……

Did the Ming family send Ji Shengsheng back tonight?

Could it be that Sixth Master again?

**

At the same time, the Ming family’s old house.

Today is the old lady’s seventy-fourth birthday.

On his birthday, there was no banquet, and the old lady only told them to come back for dinner. Mins City was inadvertently helping Ji Shengsheng because she wanted to go to the gallery opposite the Children's Palace to get gifts.

Seeing Changsun entering the house, Old Mrs. Ming frowned, "Why are you still getting wet in the rain? Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

She was wearing a straight suit, but there were signs of rain on her hair and clothes.

Mins City did not explain and handed the gift on it, "Happy birthday, grandma."

The old lady spat, "When will I bring a girlfriend back? It's better than any gift!"

Mins City: "…"

Fortunately, someone went downstairs at this time, and the old lady immediately changed her fingers, "You are the same. Uncle doesn't know how to set a good example for the younger generation. At such a big age, I don't even have a girlfriend!"

Ming Jinmo looked puzzled.

Mins City gave him a look of "seeking for self-blessingness" and raised his foot upstairs.

...

I was about to start dinner soon, but as soon as I sat on the table, my cell phone suddenly rang.

It's a string of mobile phone numbers I've never seen before.

"Hello?"

“…”

"Miss Ji?"

As soon as these three words were released, everyone on the table looked at it, and Ming Jinmo narrowed his eyes in an instant.

Miss Ji?

So when Mins City hung up the phone, they saw a table of people looking at him.

"Sicheng!" The first person to react was Mrs. Ming, "Do you have a girlfriend?!"

Then others:

"How old are you?"

"what for?"

"What does it look like?"

Ming Jinmo was even more direct, "What's her name?"

Mins City can only explain, "You all misunderstood. I just met a female student on the road and it happened to be raining to catch her..."

"Female student?" Old Mrs. Ming interrupted him excitedly, "Good female student, young and lively, just right for a dull old man like you."

Mins City, called old man: "…"

Even his father, Ming Shilian, began to speak, "Take him home for dinner when he has time."

"Dad." Mins City was helpless, "I don't know you at all. I met for the first time today..."

Old Mrs. Ming interrupted again, "What's wrong with the first meeting? Since we met, we have to be destined to be destined to seize the opportunity. Sicheng, you are thirty-one years old. As a man, you have to take the initiative. Are you saying what I said right?"

Ming Jinmo nodded, "Mom is right."

"Look, your sixth uncle said I was right." Old Mrs. Ming was full of excitement, "Tell me, where have you made an appointment to meet tomorrow?"

Mins City doesn't speak: "..."

"Say it! Why are you shy? You're still embarrassed to be old?"

Mins City again: "…"

Old Mrs. Ming was anxious when she saw his appearance as wood.
To be continued...