At the entrance of the Ji family’s mansion.

Song Zhizhi looked at each person and a dog like this.

I don’t think Ji Baijian is a dog-raising person.

"Your dog?" Song Zhizhi asked.

"The name is Tank. Male, half a year old, Samoyed, purebred." Ji Baijian said a series.

Song Zhizhi was puzzled and nodded at that moment, "Oh!"

"Let's go." Ji Baijian went up and owed her a hand.

At this time, Samoyed, named Tank, pulled Ji Baijian a little disobediently.

Ji Baijian frowned, and he turned around, "Attention."

Song Zhizhi only realized that he was smoking in a corner at this moment. When he heard Ji Baijian calling him, he quickly took two more mouthfuls and threw them into the trash can next to him. "I've only smoked halfway, what's the matter?"

Ji Baijian gave Yin Qin the tank rope, "Come on."

"I don't like dogs." Yin Qin looked dissatisfied.

"This is what you brought to me."

"I'm going, didn't you ask me to buy this? I chose it for half a month before nodding and asking for this one! Ji Baijian doesn't bring such a person, he raises his own dog." Yin Qin complained.

Ji Baijian didn't argue with him, so he pulled the dog leash directly into Yin Qin's hand.

Then he pulled Song Zhizhi to the villa, and said as he walked, "Your little bodyguard should be with you, I've greeted my family."

Song Zhizhi turned around and called Lu Xiaolang.

Lu Xiaolang hurriedly followed closely.

Song Zhizhi looked at the door again and looked at the tank pulling at the door, which was completely unrestrained. He felt that this guy was a little pitiful. She couldn't help but say, "Why did your dog be used by Yinqin?"

No matter how much I feel that Yin Qin was bullied by Ji Baijian.

He is usually attentive and handsome, a handsome young man from the chaebol group. He always looks like a "little wife" in front of Ji Baijian.

"I'm not good at making dogs," said Ji Baijian.

"Then you still buy it." Song Zhizhi muttered.

Ji Baijian paused and whispered in her ear, "Silly."

You are stupid!

Your whole family is stupid.

Song Zhizhi was pulled into the hall by Ji Baijian again.

The magnificent hall of the Ji family is really well-deserved. It was shocking when I came last time, but it was still shocking when I came this time! Such a big and glorious hall is even more gorgeous than the banquet hall of a 5-star hotel. Don’t you feel empty when so many people live in this villa?

When Song Zhizhi thought this way, he saw Ji Yunlei and Zhang Qingmei sitting on the high-quality sofa, Ji Baixin and Ji Baili sitting next to him, lowering their heads to play with their phones.

The Ji family should have a very good tutor. Ji Baili and Ji Baixin saw Ji Baijian appearing with Song Zhizhi, and quickly stood up from the sofa, looking very respectful.

Ji Yunlei also put down his legs and Zhang Qingmei sat respectfully.

"Dad, aunt." Ji Baijian also seemed very respectful.

Ji Yunlei nodded.

Song Zhizhi hurriedly called someone, "Uncle, aunt."

"Yeah. Sit." Ji Yunlei greeted.

Ji Baijian took Song Zhizhi to sit on the sofa on the side, and at the same time, Ji Baili and Ji Baixin sat down.

Lu Xiaolang stood beside Song Zhizhi with a regular attitude.

After a while, Yin Qin seemed to have handled the tank and walked in with relief.

Song Zhizhi was actually surprised why Yin Qin came here. Later, he thought that Ji Baixin and Yin Qin had an engagement... but in my memory, the two seemed to be married. Of course, she had never paid attention to these people in her previous life, so she was not very clear about their relationship.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, chatting about homework briefly, then having a meal.

Everyone sat around a luxurious table.

Song Zhizhi was naturally done next to Ji Baijian. At that moment, Song Zhizhi saw Yin Qin about to sit next to Ji Baixin, but Ji Baixin grabbed Ji Baili and sat over.

Yin Qin seemed to have glanced at Ji Baixin.

Ji Baixin didn't look at him.

Sitting on the side with ease, he seemed careless.

On the meal, Zhang Qingmei said gently, "I know, don't be polite. Eat whatever you like and treat it as your own."

"Thank you aunt." Song Zhizhi smiled politely.

Since encountering Nie Wenzhi's various things, Song Zhizhi has actually taken precautions against everyone, even if Zhang Qingmei is very friendly.

"I heard from Lao Song about your engagement. Although it is a bit abrupt, I also support your family's specific situation." Ji Yunlei also said.

"Thank you uncle for understanding."

"But since you are all going to get married, you can bring more knowledge to your family in the future and get used to it."

"Yes." Ji Baijian respectfully.

"By the way, attentive." Ji Yunlei turned to the attentive who kept bowing his head to eat.

Yin Qin wiped his mouth, "Uncle."

"Your marriage with Bai Xin must wait until Bai Jian gets married. According to the rules, the eldest son should start a family first."

"Okay." Yin Qin didn't care, and at that moment he smiled and said, "Maybe someone doesn't want to marry either."

Ji Yunlei turned to look at Ji Baixin.

Seeing that her husband's expression was wrong, Zhang Qingmei quickly smiled and said, "My parents' appointments for marriage. Just contact more in the future and cultivate feelings."

"Anyway, I don't want the past to repeat the same mistakes." Ji Yunlei's face turned gloomy.

Zhang Qingmei pleased her, "No, husband."

Ji Yunlei didn't say much.

After all, the meal was quiet. The Ji family was clearly a chaebol, but the rules were stricter than the Song family's high-ranking family members.

After dinner, Ji Baijian took Song Zhizhi back to his room.

It looks like a straight man's room, black, white and gray, with a distinct modern feel, clean and tidy.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Ji Baijian asked.

"In your bed?" Song Zhizhi asked.

“There is a guest room.” Ji Baijian replied.

"Then I'll sleep in your bed."

Then Song Zhizhi climbed onto Ji Baijian's bed, covered the quilt, and the sheet seemed to have the smell of Ji Baijian...

Ji Baijian looked at Song Zhizhi's satisfied look, smiled faintly, walked out of the room and closed the door for her.

Song Zhizhi looked at the direction of the door.

This steely conservative and paranoid man!

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Today’s Q&A, why is Ji Baijian so conservative?

Option 1: There were shadows when I was a kid.

Option 2: Want to cherish knowledge better.

Option 3: Other answers are welcome.
Chapter completed!