Love for a limited time

Chapter 216 Sweet Love Again on the Streets of New York
That day when I came out of Sister Yueyan's house, I called my mother. She said she would be back in a few days. I could guess that it must be because of my mother's overflowing sympathy. She took care of my aunt there, just because I was afraid that I still cared about the past. Nothing was told to me.

In fact, she wants to go back, maybe half of the reason is because of this, my mother is nostalgic, my parents had a hard time when they first got married, and my aunt and family helped a lot, and my mother always thinks about their family.

During this period, the studio took over many big projects, busy but very happy, the initial budget, this month's profit is still very considerable.

Every time I met Song Junxi, I felt like an underground worker. Song Junxi said that he would find a way, and this kind of life would not last long, but I still didn't dare to take it too seriously. It would be nice if I could meet him.

He had to fly to the United States because he had something to do at the headquarters, and he said he wanted to take me with him. I excused that I had never been abroad, and there were no exit procedures.

Song Junxi snapped and put the exit certificate in front of me: "There is nothing to say now!"

In fact, the most important thing for me is that I am afraid that Aunt Yao and Han Xiaoya will find out.

"Don't worry, they're in China. Just tell the company that you're going to Shanghai for a business trip. Anyway, there are business contacts there!" It seems that he has really planned this for a long time.

In the end, naturally, he obediently followed him on the plane to New York.

If I had to find something to complain about, it would probably be my severe airsickness.

Although going to Shanghai is also by plane, but the time is short and bearable, but flying to New York for more than ten hours, I felt uncomfortable all the way, frowning and lying in a chair, not eating or drinking, which made Song Junxi feel guilty.

After arriving in New York, I rested for an afternoon and felt much better. I have always been in good health, except for the airsickness. Naturally, I recovered quickly.

Song Junxi came to New York for work, I naturally didn't want to delay him, I originally wanted to stay in the hotel.

He refused again, and said righteously: I brought you here just to watch over you 24 hours a day. If you stay in the hotel, why would I bring you here.

This time, the identity naturally became his assistant in China, but this assistant didn't know anything about his work.

He held a meeting in the conference room, and I waited for him in the lounge closest to the conference room, drinking authentic American coffee, listening to music, reading a book, and occasionally looking at the door to see when he finished the meeting.

In order to get the job done in the fastest time, he took me to play with all his heart, so the first two days after arriving in New York, the work schedule was very intensive. As a result, he often held a meeting for one day, and I waited for him for one day.

Later, he felt that this was not enough, so he insisted on letting me accompany him during the meeting. I went with him once, but seeing him working, I couldn't help being distracted. If I was distracted, it would naturally affect him. He met his affectionate eyes.

I finally understand why many big companies don't like lovers files anymore, it will definitely affect work.

So, I chose to wait for him in the lounge. He was also afraid that I would be bored. The lounge prepared food and specially prepared American blockbusters. He even specially found a Chinese girl who was a few years younger than me in the company to accompany me. I chat.

I am a person who is slow to heat up, so naturally I tend to be cold.

The business partner who had a meeting with Song Junxi had a good impression of me, and complimented me when we ate together, "It's rare to have such a patient and quiet woman now."

Song Junxi smiled proudly, with that demeanor, he was clearly telling them that my woman is naturally the best.

Even if Americans are business partners, they are very relaxed at the dinner table. They don't talk about work, and most of them are about life, which is very relaxed.

He even suggested that Jun Hee take me around New York.

Although my spoken English is not very good, (after all, I speak very little in China), I can understand what they are saying. I am afraid that people will misunderstand that he neglected me for work, and that they will misunderstand that he is a businessman who is only interested in profit.

I said in very slow but still standard English: "This is my first time in New York. I don't feel comfortable in a strange place. Even if I go out, I don't know the situation. It's better to wait here. I want to know. where he works."

When I said that, Song Junxi held her hand, looked at me and smiled: "She is timid and shy! She is not good at communicating with strangers!"

If I am busy with work during the day, Song Junxi will take me around the hotel at night.

The Four Seasons Hotel where we live is located on Fifth Avenue in the center of Manhattan. There are many buildings and stylish boutiques here, all of which have historical allusions and have a long-standing reputation.

But I was not interested. To be honest, I don’t like foreign architecture very much. I still like Chinese classical architecture. Song Junxi saw that I couldn’t get enough energy, so he took a casual walk after dinner and went back to his room to rest.

He booked a suite with a very homely atmosphere, a large living room, and a view of Manhattan through the large clear glass windows.

I like everything in the suite, it feels like home.

Two days later, he finally finished his work and finally had time to show me around.

He worked hard to dig out the traces of how he used to live here, and showed me bit by bit.It seems to let me know more about him, be familiar with him, and make up for the time and space we have been separated for ten years.

He took me back to school to meet his classmates and teachers.Europeans and Americans are mostly tall and burly, but I, who is fairly tall in China, look abnormally petite standing among them.Foreigners are very gentlemen and respect women. When Song Junxi introduced me to them, they all bent over to chat with me, so I didn’t need to hold my neck up all the time.

He seemed to deliberately want me to know everything about him here, so I naturally listened with all my ears, and I also wanted to know what happened to him in the United States these years.

I also saw Wells on the phone who likes to imitate women. He is tall and handsome. I thought that such a sissy person must also look like...

It really surprised me, I couldn't help but take a few more glances, Song Junxi squeezed my hand with a little bit of strength, obviously jealous.

He likes to joke a lot, seeing me joking without waiting for Song Joon Hee's introduction, this is the girl under you!Finally saw it!

Song Junxi was very calm, he embraced my body and swore his sovereignty.

He originally wanted to ask me to dance, but Song Junxi whispered something in his ear, he left satisfied, and said something in Chinese while hugging Song Junxi's shoulder: good brother!

In the past few days, I have been pampered like Princess Song Junxi.

He took me to the bar he used to go to, the Chinese restaurant he used to eat at, to see Hollywood movies, to see the Statue of Liberty, to see street art in New York.

But the most exaggerated thing is that he bought me clothes...according to his own preferences, well-behaved ladylike style, all dresses.

In fact, because of my profession, and because I am not particular about clothes, my clothes are all trousers, mostly black, and I rarely wear such pink and light skirts.

(End of this chapter)