She thought it was the last guest who left, and Xiao Ai didn't have time to clean up.

"This is what I told you about Designer Song." Ji Yi walked up to the noblewoman, and then he introduced him to Song Zhiyue. "This is my mother."

Song Zhiyue smiled and greeted Mrs. Ji: "Hello Mrs. Ji." ”

Mrs. Ji smiled and nodded, she was dignified and elegant.

"Designer Song, I heard Xiaoyi say that the clothes you designed are very good, I have to attend a banquet another day, you can help me design a dress."

While Mrs. Ji said this, she looked at Song Zhiyue quietly.

Because Ji Yi's eyes lit up every time she mentioned Song Zhiyue, even when she joked this morning, Ji Yi smiled shyly.

She is also from the past, so she naturally knows what this means.

This girl is white and pure, she should be the kind of well-behaved and sensible child.

At first impression, she was quite satisfied with Song Zhiyue.

Song Zhiyue didn't know that Mrs. Ji was using the vision of choosing a daughter-in-law to silently score her in her heart, she said: "Mrs. Ji, don't worry, I will definitely design a satisfactory dress for you." ”

Mrs. Ji nodded: "Since you and Xiaoyi are friends, it's too rusty to call Mrs. Ji, call me aunt." ”

Song Zhiyue felt that Mrs. Ji was very kind, so she called her aunt.

Mrs. Ji happily responded.

Song Zhiyue called Xiao Ai in and asked her to take Ji Yi to pay the deposit, and she accompanied Mrs. Ji in the reception room.

Mrs. Ji asked about her family situation around the corner, and when she heard that she was an ordinary family, Mrs. Ji did not dislike it in the slightest.

In this wealthy circle, many celebrities and daughters are spoiled by their parents, arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in them, she thinks that a well-behaved and sensible girl like this is even more annoying.

Her impression of Song Zhiyue increased a little more, and after taking a sip of the water glass, she asked, "What do your parents do?" ”

Song Zhiyue's expression darkened: "Just a few days ago, my mother just passed away. ”

Mrs. Ji said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I mentioned your sadness." ”

"It's fine." Song Zhiyue lifted her eyelids and smiled again.

A few minutes later, Ji Yi returned to the reception room, and he looked at Song Zhiyue: "Song Song, let's have a meal together?" ”

"It's not time for us to get off work yet." Song Zhiyue made an excuse.

Ji Yi glanced at his watch and said, "I asked the young lady just now, and she said that you got off work at five o'clock, and now it's four fifty-eight." ”

This little Ai ...... Song Zhiyue frowned slightly, the last time the brakes failed and fell into the water, Ji Yi saved her, and she hadn't thanked him yet.

She should have invited him to dinner to thank him, but Mrs. Keji was there, and she felt uncomfortable eating with his mother, and she had the illusion of seeing her parents.

Mrs. Ji is a smart person, she said, "You two go to dinner, I have something to do and leave first." ”

For the girl that her son likes, she looks very pleasing to the eye, anyway, there will be an opportunity to eat together in the future, so she is not in a hurry.

Mrs. Ji picked up the bag, Ji Yi wanted to give it to her, she waved her hand, said no, and then left alone.

Ji Yi stretched out his arm to Song Zhiyue, and tapped the dial with his fingertips: "At five o'clock, you can get off work." ”

"Then you wait for me for a while, and I'll call Sheng Sheng together." Song Zhiyue said.

Every time I had dinner with him, Song Zhiyue would call Su Wansheng, and Ji Yi guessed that it must be the same this time, so after Song Zhiyue said this, he didn't react much.