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Chapter 502 Conversation
It is also impossible for Ye Sijin to make decisions for Ling Chu. It seems that Jiang Rong is trying her best to get closer to Ling Chu, but she can't be too deliberate, but this simple and rude method, the two people are really similar.

"I need to think about this matter for now." Ling Chu said slowly, "Sorry."

"It's okay, I know, you have your concerns." Jiang Rong was a little relieved to see how relaxed Ling Chu's attitude towards her emotions was now.

In fact, Jiang Rong doesn't know what her feelings are for Ling Chu now. When she didn't see him before, she just talked about it, but she really got in touch with him, that inexplicable feeling of wanting to get close and being good to him , I can't hide it from myself.

Jiang Rong persuaded Ye Sijin to go to her company, but Ye Sijin was moved by what she said. This is a good opportunity for the sky to fall.

However, Ye Sijin was a little hesitant. After all, she is a designer, and now she is learning management, and she doesn't know if she can do it.

"Don't worry, I will help you." Jiang Rong said with a smile, reassuring Ye Sijin, "I will train you well."

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

"Then do you have any plans for your wedding?" Jiang Rong said, "I heard from you that you want to hold a wedding here."

Ye Sijin said, "I also thought about this year, but it felt too hasty. I still want to choose the sixth day of June."

"Next year is also possible, you are not very old now." Jiang Rong said. "There are plenty of opportunities to do other things."

Only then did Ye Sijin remember the matter of Prince Yu, and took out a thick letter from her bag, which was a bit heavy to pick up, "Aunt Jiang, this is a reply letter from Prince Yu."

Jiang Rong took the envelope, and her smile softened, "He is always like this. Every time he replies, the letter is full, and there are various small things in it. I have never seen anyone stuff such things into the envelope. Did he say anything else?"

"No." Ye Sijin shook his head, "I just told you to read this letter."

"Thank you for bringing me here." Jiang Rong said, "It's getting late, let's go to dinner, tonight is all your favorite food."

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

In the evening, Jiang Rong opened a bottle of red wine and handed Ling Chu a glass.

"Drink with me, don't you mind." Jiang Rong asked.

"Thank you." Ling Chu took it, and stopped Ye Sijin, who was about to move, "You can't drink."

"Such a great atmosphere, besides, my drinking capacity has increased." Ye Sijin was full of confidence.

"It used to be poured in one mouthful, but now it's in one and a half mouthfuls."

"No way." Ye Sijin was a little embarrassed, and gave him a glare.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Rong couldn't help laughing, "Let Ye Ye take a sip, she resigned today, let's celebrate her bright future."

"Thank you, Aunt Jiang, for helping me. I want to toast you."

The three of them had a great conversation at the dinner table, and they enjoyed themselves happily, as if they really felt like a family.

However, Ye Sijin's capacity for alcohol is still not good, after drinking half a glass, a blush came to her face, and she couldn't sit still anymore, she kept getting up and going to the table, and was held in Ling Chu's arms.

It wasn't until Ye Sijin fell asleep leaning against Ling Chu's arms that the dinner table became quiet.

Jiang Rong was also slightly drunk, and chuckled, "You two have such a good relationship. Back then, I wish I hadn't met him. Maybe I have another life now. Things are unpredictable."

"Do you regret it?" Ling Chu uttered a sentence lightly, no one knew what kind of complexity was contained in his words.

"Regret? No regret." Jiang Rong blurted out without thinking, "There are several times in my life, and I am content to meet him, just like you, but I don't have the courage like you. Be separated from him forever."

"Maybe, you will meet again in the future."

Jiang Rong looked up at Ling Chu, but she didn't expect Ling Chu to say such comforting words, "I can't force you to meet or not, and now I can practice again, and I'm already very happy. In fact, for you, my mood It's a little more complicated."

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"When I was pregnant with a child, it was not a joy. As soon as I opened my eyes, I had a child in my stomach. I didn't even know how he got there. I only knew that his father was Ling Hua. I hated Ling Hua very much. That man. Even if he is a king, he is also an irresponsible and greedy for beauty. It is also the first time I have become a mother." Jiang Rong seemed to be using the strength of wine to reveal her heart to Ling Chu, "I seem to have a relationship with the child in my stomach. It feels the same, in order to avoid those eyeliners and calculations in the palace, I also worked hard, just for his safe birth."

Jiang Rong took a sip of the wine, "My intuition tells me that he is a boy. I'm a little lucky, and it's not that I'm patriarchal. It's just that most of the princesses are destined to marry far away, and few of them can." Well, I don't want her to suffer like this. If she is a prince, at least she can be valued more. Later, I hope that he will be safe and successful, and that he can grow up healthy. Although I have never met him, I love him But it has increased bit by bit, maybe this is the connection between mother and child."

"I want to watch him grow up bit by bit and give him care, but unfortunately I can't. I still left there, but left behind my worries and misses."

Jiang Rong's words gradually increased, as if she wanted to express her heart completely. Like Ling Chu, she didn't know how to express her feelings in words at ordinary times. Say a few more words at the beginning.

Ling Chu is a listener most of the time, listening to Jiang Rong's narration in silence.

It wasn't until late at night that Ling Chu went upstairs with Ye Sijin in his arms and entered the bedroom.

As soon as Ye Sijin lay on the bed, she woke up in a daze.

"What time is it now? Is it dawn? I still have to go to work." Ye Sijin wanted to get up as she spoke, and fell into Ling Chu's arms again.

"It's still early, go to bed early." Ling Chu lightly stroked her back, coaxing her to fall asleep slowly.

After Ye Sijin fell asleep, Ling Chu stood in front of the window, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He had something rare in his heart. Jiang Rong's talking for so long just now made him a little more moved.

At this time, Jiang Rong was sitting at the desk and took a sip of lemonade. She had talked a lot just now, but the alcohol had already dissipated a lot.

Jiang Rong stroked the envelope and opened it after a while.

A piece of jade pendant was poured out from the envelope, there was also a picture, and a few pieces of letter paper, all of which were full of words, expressing his longing for her.

That painting showed the backs of two people, and she still remembers it vividly.

Papa, a tear fell on the letter paper, smearing the pen and ink.

She still misses him very much, even after so many years, nothing has changed.

(End of this chapter)