After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Yang Jingyi raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

After she realized it, she quickly shook her head, put down the water glass and reminded herself:

"What's going on? You feel happy just because of such a little ambiguity!?"

"You are really hopeless Yang Jingyi, where has your strong career woman and royal sister demeanor gone!"

"Why are you acting like a little girl now!"

After scolding myself, I quickly went to take a shower to wake myself up.

And here, Song Muran walked to the door of her house and when she lowered her head to open the door, she thought of cleaning up the hair on Yang Jingyi's face in the car just now, and secretly took a few more glances at her sleeping appearance. She was very cute. .

He smiled first, and then opened the door and found Yang Chule lying on the sofa watching TV!

Laughing heartily.

Song Muran changed into slippers, walked quickly over and sat on a small separate sofa, and pulled Yang Chule with her hand.

Yang Chule looked at him in surprise: "What are you doing!?"

Song Muran smiled on his face and said seriously:

"Quick, punch me."

Yang Chule leaned back unconsciously, covered his chest with both hands, and cursed:

"You are sick!"

Song Muran laughed out loud when he saw this.

Yang Chule was really confused now.

"It's not because you got crazy at work today, right?"

"You didn't do anything?"

Yang Chule sat on the sofa in confusion, keeping a safe distance from Song Muran.

Song Muran stood up with a smile, walked over and patted his head and said:

"Brother, I will protect you from now on."

After saying that, he fled the living room and went to the room.

Yang Chule was left shouting in the living room with a shocked look on his face:

"Who is your brother! I'm three hours older than you!"

"Song Muran, are you feeling uncomfortable? Song Muran!?"

No matter how loud Yang Chule was in the living room, Song Muran ignored him.

After taking a shower at night and getting ready to go to bed, Song Muran wanted to open the chat box with Yang Jingyi two or three times, but she held back.

'Is it too obvious that I've just separated and now I'm looking for her again? '

'Could she have fallen asleep? '

'Why don't you ask her what time she leaves tomorrow and drive her there then? '

While Song Mulan was sitting on the bed and thinking with her cell phone, Yang Chule knocked on the door, then opened the door and asked without waiting for Song Mulan's answer:

"Call me when you leave tomorrow morning! You must be driving there, right!?"

"Then I'll go to sleep first, good brother!"

After he finished talking to himself, he hummed and closed the door, then turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

Song Muran smiled helplessly and was about to lie down and sleep.

A message alert came out of his phone, and he didn't expect it to be Yang Jingyi.

Alice: 'Thank you for taking me home tonight! bodyguard. 'Smile.

Song Muran didn't feel sleepy at all at this time. He leaned on the bed and replied:

'This is what should be done. When is the boss going to go out tomorrow? I'll wait for you in the garage. '

Yang Jingyi was also sitting on the bed at this time, leaning against the bedside. After seeing Song Muran's words, she also smiled.

Alice: 'There is a morning meeting at half past eight. Let's set off at eight.' '

Song Muran replied:

'it is good. '

'Excuse me, boss, do you need breakfast service? "

Song Muran's words made Yang Jingyi laugh.

Yang Jingyi thought for a moment and replied:

'I can't eat too many high-fat and high-carbohydrate foods recently. I have a financing meeting next week and some other trips. '

'So I'll just drink black coffee for breakfast tomorrow. '

Song Muran:

'good. ' 'Boss, take a rest early and see you tomorrow. '

Song Muran took the initiative to end the topic. He didn't want to delay the busy Yang Jingyi's rest.

At this time, Yang Jingyi looked at the text on her phone and frowned.

"Boss, please take a rest early?"

Yang Jingyi repeated Song Muranfa's words and asked in confusion:

"We can obviously chat for a while longer. Now let's go to bed early. Do you not want to talk anymore?"

Yang Jingyi put down her phone angrily:

"Hey, let's just say don't think too much about it, just look, the kid doesn't want to talk anymore."

Just as Yang Jingyi lay down and had random thoughts, her phone rang again.

A message from Song Muran.

'I want you to go to bed early and not be too tired. Good night. '

Yang Jingyi suddenly sat up from the bed with excitement.

The joy on her face couldn't be hidden, she was biting her lower lip shyly.

She thought for a moment and replied: 'Good night. 'Smile.

After Song Muran saw the reply, the corners of his mouth also raised.

Set the alarm clock and go to sleep.

Yang Jingyi here was so happy that she put down her phone and covered her head with the quilt.

'It turns out you are worried about me and hope I go to bed early! '

'How does he know what I was thinking just now? '

'Why does this guy surprise me every time?'

Yang Jingyi fell into a deep sleep after thinking about it, and went to sleep with a very happy mood.

The next day, Song Muran got up at seven o'clock to wash up, wearing a simple black suit.

If you have a straight body, broad shoulders and muscular chest, this kind of professional attire is most suitable.

He tied the tie very skillfully.

He recalled the scene that day when Yang Jingyi deliberately asked him to teach him how to tie a tie, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

It was already half past seven when everything was ready, and he walked to the door of Yang Chule's room.

Knocked twice and shouted:

"Yang Chule, I'm leaving first. You can either take the bus or take a taxi."

Seeing that there was no response from the person inside, he sent Yang Chule a WeChat message.

Then he turned and left.

Song Muran knew that Yang Jingyi was very punctual and had secretly observed her when she was in Paris.

Whether she was taking a tram, subway, or meeting someone for dinner, she would always look at her watch and know the time on her phone.

Time is important to her.

Song Muran knew this, so he went to buy her coffee and breakfast thirty minutes in advance.

Subway was what she often ate when she was in Paris, since Chinese breakfast is temporarily unavailable.

Just have some low-fat sandwiches!

Fortunately, it opened at half past seven, so Song Muran bought coffee and sandwiches and returned to the garage of the community.

Waiting for Yang Jingyi to come down.

Before eight o'clock, at 7:55, Yang Jingyi appeared at the elevator entrance of the garage wearing high heels.

Song Muran turned to look at her.

Today she wore a dark green silk skirt that covered her hips, and her top was a ruffled top with a white satin bow embellished on the chest.

A large area of ​​snow-white skin under the collarbone is exposed, and a retro pearl necklace is worn around the neck.

Today's hairstyle is up, with a few strands of hair falling in front of the forehead and the back of the neck.

The clothes are relaxed, but they look more like a workplace style.

Needless to say, Yang Jingyi's face is still angular and stunningly beautiful.

Every step she took towards Song Muran felt like she was stepping on the rhythm of his heartbeat.