Song's love letter

Chapter 167 Relief
Not long after Manager Chen left, a man in his early twenties came over.His appearance can be considered handsome, but his temperament is very ordinary, even a little indescribably listless.

"Miss, are you alone?" The man walked over holding two glasses of wine, "My name is Wang Song, can I make friends?"

Ruan Shu took a step back warily, and politely refused: "Sorry, I don't drink."

"Miss, you are not giving face. What do you mean by not drinking at the reception? Or do you just look down on me, Mr. Wang?" Wang Song refused to give up, and handed one of the glasses of wine to Ruan Shu.

A few years ago, the Wang family was still considered a large enterprise in city C, but since Wang Song's father passed away, it has become more and more in decline.Up to now, it has been reduced to the same scale as these medium-sized enterprises.

Wang Song has been a playboy for so many years, except for gagging, he knows almost nothing about the rest.With the Wang family in his hands, there is a tendency to further weaken.

Ruan Shu lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I still have some things to do, please step aside."

Wang Song sneered: "Which company do you belong to? Don't you want to do it because you don't give face?" His tone was quite complacent: "I'm not bragging. I don't know any of these company bosses?"

Ruan Shu was pretty, so he did have some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

He put the wine in his hand on the table beside him, threateningly: "Do you want to drink?"

Seeing more and more people looking sideways around, there is really no way to meet such a hooligan.

Ruan Shu pursed her lips, picked up the wine on the table, and asked softly: "I drank it, can you let me go?"

Wang Song hadn't seen such an innocent girl for a long time, so he couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed: "Yes, we will do what we say."

In the private room on the second floor, Fu Jingyan looked at the scene downstairs and sighed: "I know why you must come with me. Your Ruan Shu is too easy to deceive, right?"

What responded to him was Song Ji's cold eyes.

Fu Jingyan nodded, and said resignedly, "All right, all right, I'll shut up, and please don't call me for such dog food, Mr. Song, okay?"

Song Ji just got up and walked outside.

At this time, the reception was approaching the middle of the month, and the voice of the host stammered.

"Well, it's like this. Just now, I just learned that a mysterious guest will come to our reception." The host was obviously still in surprise, his breath was unstable, and he stumbled when speaking.

At this moment, the exclamation sounded like a tide, drowning everyone.

Ruan Shu looked in the direction of the flashing lights, Song Ji was slowly walking down the winding stairs step by step.All the people gathered together at the bottom of the stairs.Even Wang Song, who had been clinging to him like a fly just now, squeezed into the crowd and looked at Song Ji.

He was wearing a black tuxedo with priceless blue gemstones on the cuffs, and he was elegant.It is an overly beautiful face, which can be called upside-down sentient beings.

Ruan Shu stared at him blankly, for a moment, she even forgot where she was.Maybe it's because the wine he just drank was a little bit high, and his mind is also dizzy.

Song Ji paused on the stairs and stood still. His eyes were like cold stars, and his eyes were cold. He just looked at her for a moment, with a lazy posture and a faint smile.

Ruan Shu heard him say, "Wanwan, come here."

Ruan Shu subconsciously took a step in his direction, but stopped abruptly.Now in the past, didn't that tell everyone about their relationship?Ruan Shu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it was really beauty that misled others, and she almost couldn't control herself.

Song Ji cast his gaze directly on her, obviously aware of her concerns.

He raised his steps and walked towards Ruan Shu.Everyone tacitly gave him a way.

It wasn't until his cool fingertips clasped her wrist that Ruan Shu looked up at him in a daze: "Why are you here?"

"If you don't want to go, I have to come here by myself." He smiled, but the next moment, he bent slightly to press her ear, and his tone became cold: "You dare to drink the wine offered by anyone."

Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, Ruan Shu held her head up and smirked at Song Ji under such coercion: "Are you angry? I don't want to drink, but I can't help it." She pointed to the pale face in the distance. Wang Song, with a small complaint: "He insisted on me drinking."

Song Ji never shy away from appearing in newspapers and magazines, so everyone present knew him, including Wang Song.

Wang Song watched Ruan Shu pointing at his finger, his heart sank suddenly, he shivered subconsciously, and almost stumbled to Song Ji.

"Mr. Song. I didn't know this lady knew you." Wang Song explained inarticulately: "If I knew she was you... your female companion, I definitely wouldn't."

Before he could finish his words, Song Ji had already walked out with his arms around Ruan Shu, completely ignoring him.

Probably because the wind in the autumn night was a little colder, Ruan Shu stuck to Song Ji's body, and when the wind blew her, she wished she could wrap herself in his arms.It was supposed to be cold, but for some reason, there was a trace of warmth running through my heart.

"Song Ji. I'm a little uncomfortable." Ruan Shu was placed in the passenger seat by Song Ji, she was holding the seat belt in her hand, her voice was soft.

Song Ji's face darkened, he turned sideways to touch her forehead, and said in a straight tone, "What's uncomfortable?"

Ruan Shu didn't answer, but her forehead touched something cold, her eyebrows and eyes slightly stretched.

Song Ji moved the hand on her forehead, and drove the car without saying a word.

Ruan Shu's consciousness is no longer clear, she is like a small stove that is hot to the touch.

Ruan Shu couldn't remember what happened. Before she fell into a deep sleep, the only thing she remembered was Song Ji's hoarse voice, like a feather passing through her heart, leaving waves of heart palpitations.

He said, "Wanwan, who am I, huh?"

She said the answer he wanted, and in exchange for his hoarse and obscure smile, he said, "Wanwan, I love you."

(End of this chapter)