Chapter 331 Song for Yao Yaorong (1)

However, in order to ensure the authenticity of the information, Lin Jiage still asked Shi Yao: "Is your grandfather hospitalized?"

[Yao Xi loves to eat ice cream]: "He is not my biological grandfather, but he is almost as good to me as my biological grandfather."

Sure enough, he was going to see his grandpa. He hid [111111]'s vest in front of the soft bun. There were really many benefits...

In addition to being able to use two identities to be nice to her, doubling his self-esteem and improving her impression, he can also be a spy. For example, this message tonight will definitely allow him to have a tacit understanding with her in the hospital tomorrow. An unexpected encounter.

Thinking about it, Lin Jiage continued typing: "Oh, do you have to get up very early tomorrow?"

[Yao Xi loves ice cream]: "Well, I'll be ready to go out at seven o'clock."

Seven o'clock... If she takes the subway to the hospital, she will arrive at around 8:30...

Lin Jiage, who had almost understood all the situation, said without further ado: "Okay then, you go to bed early. Good night."

After a while, Lin Jiage received a message from Shi Yao with a "good night" expression.

Lin Jiage didn't reply to Shi Yao's messages. Instead, he put down his phone, looked out the window at the night, smelled the fragrance of flowers from the garden downstairs when the window was opened, and began to imagine the scene of meeting Shi Yao tomorrow.

As he thought about it, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

But the arc didn't last long before he sighed softly.

What should I do? Not even half an hour after finishing chatting with Soft Bunzi, he missed her again...

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Lin Jiage got up early the next morning.

Maybe he rarely got up so early. When he came downstairs, the servants looked at him with surprise.

Lin Jiage walked into the kitchen calmly, and when the servant looked at her with surprise and horror, he said slowly: "For breakfast, I want glutinous rice balls, mango pudding, steamed eggs with milk, tofu pancakes, puffs..."

"...There are also eight-treasure porridge, meat buns, and small wontons."

Lin Jiage recited all the things he knew Shi Yao had eaten at his home. Then he thought about it and added: "...and yogurt and cherry apples."

"Remember to pack it for me, I'm going to take it to the hospital."

“Makes four servings.”

After making sure that he had nothing to add, Lin Jiage was about to leave the restaurant. As he was leaving, he felt a little worried. He stopped and asked the servant, "Have you written down everything I just said?"

The servant nodded.

Lin Jiage didn't believe it: "Forget it, I think you may not have written it down. You start recording. I'll say it again and you record it."

The servant wanted to really write it down, but he just moved his lips. After seeing Lin Jiage's slightly frowned eyebrows, he still held the attitude of doing more than doing less. He turned on the recording on his mobile phone and followed Lin Jiage's wishes. The words repeated next were recorded.

The servant thought it was over, but Lin Jiage actually asked her to play the recording again. After the recording was played, she finally sent the living Bodhisattva out of the restaurant.

Back in the bedroom, while the maid downstairs was preparing breakfast, Lin Jiage took a shower, did his hair, and even took out skin care products he never used and applied them on his face.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with his face and hairstyle, Lin Jiage went into the dressing room and started picking out clothes.

After spending half an hour in the locker room, he took his mobile phone and wallet and went downstairs.