Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 224 He just realized that his mind was full of blue songs (one more)
Compared with talking and laughing on the road, it was even more dull after people were sent away.The two-hour bullet train arrived at Q City very quickly, the difference was that there was one less person on the way back.

Lu Feng's business car was still parked in the parking lot. He went to pick up the car, while several people waited aside.

"Let's have dinner together tonight." Ai Lai was more worried about Song Yichen than Lu Feng.After all, Lu Feng is a few years older than him, and he has also struggled in society for so many years.The most important thing is that no one has more pain of parting than him.

"No, I'm fine," Song Yichen knew that Ai Lai was worried about him alone, "I'm going back to the company in a while, and we can talk about it next time when I have time."

"Okay, call if you have something to do, we are always there." Zhang Yangrui said with his arms around his shoulders.

Song Yichen nodded with a smile, although his smile was weak and tired.

Zhang Yangrui took Huang Mei and left first, and Lu Feng sent Ai Lai back to Jinfan first.

"I'm here, thank you boss." Ai Lai's hand was still raised, and Lu Feng had already started the car.She didn't have time to ask him if he was okay, and she didn't even have time to ask him if he was satisfied with the special plan of the western restaurant at 520 today.That was how much effort she spent.

I guess he didn't have the heart to ask these things. Lan Song left, did he take his heart with him?

"Go to Shang Xing now?" Lu Feng asked while turning the steering wheel, holding the steering wheel with the hand wearing the steel watch.

"Ah."

"Call me when she arrives."

"She will call you by herself." It's not because of jealousy, but because Song Yichen understands Lu Feng's weight in Lan Song's heart.

Hearing Song Yichen's answer, Lu Feng showed a very humble smile, which made Song Yichen very upset.

When Fang Chen saw Song Yichen, he thought he saw a ghost, "Today is not the day for Lan Song to go abroad, didn't he go?"

"It's delivered." Song Yichen replied simply, turned on the computer, and took out the folder.

Fang Chen originally granted him a day off, but Song Yichen insisted on making up all the work.It was a deep night outside, Song Yichen sat in the cubicle, looking at the photos Lan Song sent in the afternoon.

Just be safe.

Without too much communication, he has to calm down and divert his attention.

It was past ten o'clock when we left Shangxing, and the last bus was out of service, so we had to walk two or three kilometers to catch a night taxi.

The surroundings were dark and lonely, only the crooked moon above his head accompanied him, and the sound of shoes stepping on the road appeared clear and thin in the quiet night.After one sound, there is another sound, and there will always be only one sound.

Back at the apartment, Song Yichen looked up at the wall clock, it was 11:38.It's 12:38 on her side, let's go to sleep now, I didn't sleep last night, and I've been running around for another day today, and I'm exhausted.

Song Yichen put down his briefcase, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, but he choked after taking a sip.It took a while to recover from coughing.Then I went to the bedroom, took my pajamas, and got ready to take a shower and go to bed.

As usual, he read a book for a while before going to bed.

It's midnight, and he has to go to work tomorrow, he's still just a temporary worker, he hasn't become a regular yet, he has to keep working hard, because he's not qualified to be sad.

After turning off the light, Song Yichen lay down and closed his eyes.After closing his eyes, he realized that his mind was full of Lan Song and her figure.She laughed at him, she annoyed him, she begged him, she hugged him, and she looked at him, full, full, lingering.

Usually when she stays at school and doesn't come back, he does the same. Come back, drink water, take a bath, and then read a book.The same procedure, why can't it be carried out normally today?

On a night alone, the large double bed was very empty.Song Yichen turned sideways, holding his arms tightly.

Song Yichen covered his eyes with his arms, and one or two tears fell down the corners of his eyes, which he quickly wiped away.

(End of this chapter)