After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 340
Song Chujiu found that after she came back, she didn't go well.

Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated, and she received a message.

It was Wang Jianing's information.

[On the ninth day of the lunar new year, I'm going back to China too, do you want to have dinner together tonight? 】

When Song Chujiu saw this message, she was a little surprised.

Wang Jianing has returned to China?

After thinking about it, I was relieved.

Maybe they... came to see their parents?
Fat Mei looked at her holding her mobile phone and said curiously, "What's the matter, what are you having for dinner? Feihan is hungry, I have to go shopping."

"What do you want to eat, tell sister, you don't go out these few days."

Fat Mei frowned.

Song Chujiu looked at her with some confusion, looked at the phone, and sighed: "The female model who saved me from a disaster abroad before, although she is my opponent, but how can I say it is still..."

She still felt a little sorry.

She is a person who has always been able to distinguish right from wrong.

Fat Mei frowned: "At this time... this time is too sensitive."

"You tell her to change the time?"

Song Chujiu frowned, glanced at Song Feihan, and looked at him and said, "Feihan, my sister is out for dinner, can you stay at home obediently?"

Song Feihan was wearing the white shirt and black trousers he bought last time. He was as handsome and delicate as an elf prince walking out of a painting.

He put down the book in his hand and frowned: "Sister, why can't I go out?"

He paused, with some conflict and hurt in his eyes: "I don't want to stay at home, it's boring at home, I want to go outside for a walk."

His cramped appearance made Song Chujiu feel a little distressed.

Song Feihan spent the previous three years in the hospital, spending every day in a white room with no one in it. Now that he finally came out, he naturally didn't want to stay at home every day.

She looked at him, looked at his expectant eyes, and the hand holding her clothes, and said a little reluctantly: "Okay, my sister will take you out to dinner, but you have to promise my sister one thing."

Her eyes are very serious, a pair of fox eyes are extremely dignified.

When Song Feihan heard her words, a smile like the melting snow of the first snow appeared on his face: "Whatever, as long as my sister says it, I will agree."

He looked earnestly curious.

Song Chujiu searched for a long time, found an MP3, plugged in the earphones and handed it to him: "You are not allowed to take off this MP3 when you go out, the music cannot be stopped, and you must wear a mask like your sister when you go out."

Song Feihan took the MP3, a little puzzled: "Why are you wearing headphones?"

She looked at Song Feihan's puzzled glazed eyes, and said helplessly, "People outside talking nonsense will annoy you. My sister doesn't want you to be bothered. Before you recover from your illness, can you listen to my sister?"

Song Chujiu showed unparalleled patience when facing Song Feihan.

Even Wang Pangmei next to him was amazed by this patience.

Song Feihan nodded obediently.

Song Chujiu didn't mind what Song Feihan said.

Only Song Chujiu could talk about his condition, and hoped that he would recover. Song Feihan wouldn't even give him a look if others got involved in this topic.

The gap.

The gap is too big.

She could clearly feel that in Song Feihan's mind, there were only two types of people.

others, and his sister.

After Song Feihan brought the MP3, Song Chujiu helped him adjust the volume and put on the mask, the three of them went out fully armed.

(End of this chapter)