Song's love letter

Chapter 28 Honeymoon
Song Ji put down all Jin Zhou's business the next day, and planned to take Ruan Shu on their honeymoon.

People like Song Ji also had a moment when they were pulled down from the altar and took their little wife on a honeymoon trip.After Fu Jingyan heard about it, he was speechless, and said to him with emotion: "You are too thorough. And those things, you really don't mind at all?"

How could it be possible that he didn't mind at all, when he thought of Ruan Shu standing next to Su Jimu in a wedding dress, he felt that his temples were tied to his heart, and every time he beat, it hurt badly.He minds like hell.But now, she was by her side, obedient and docile, he could touch her as soon as he stretched out his hand, Song Ji thought, this was enough.

"Isn't it too late for you to care so much about my affairs? Do you want me to expand your hospital so that you can keep busy?" He said coolly, and Fu Jingyan immediately restrained his gossip and hurried to leave.

"I still have something to do in the hospital, you are busy with yours."

Song Ji walked towards the bedroom and stood beside Ruan Shu.

Ruan Shu is playing with a huge jigsaw puzzle.The small picture blocks were scattered all over the floor, and she sat in the middle, frowning, as if she had no clue at all.

"Find out the corners first," he said flatly, squatting down, pinching the jigsaw puzzle with his slender fingers, watching carefully, and quickly pieced together a small corner.Ruan Shu pursed her lips, the smile in her eyes could hardly be hidden: "You want to help me?"

"Ah."

"Are you good at puzzles?"

"I haven't spelled it since the second grade of elementary school." He said, placing a piece of the puzzle accurately: "Time is precious, and my father would rather me read more foreign language books or take a class."

Ruan Shu stared at his jade-white knuckles, shifted her gaze to his face little by little, and said with a sympathetic tone, "Ah...then your childhood was too boring."

Song Ji put together more than half of the four-square jigsaw puzzle, and took a wet towel from the table to wipe his fingers. He lowered his eyes and looked a little indifferent: "I didn't have a childhood."

The jigsaw puzzle has begun to take shape, and it can be seen that it is an oil painting about ships sailing at sea.Ruan Shu looked down silently, only feeling that the atmosphere was awkward.

"Is there any place you want to go?"

"What?" She looked up in surprise, just in time to meet his star-like eyes.

He leaned close to her, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled touchingly: "Let's go to our honeymoon, Ruan Shu."

"Okay." She frowned, "I can go anywhere."

Song Ji asked Qin Gu to do all the things to go abroad that night. He avoided well-known scenic spots and areas, and chose an unknown town.

When Ruan Shu woke up, she was already on the plane. She was stunned, obviously not yet able to react.

Song Ji handed her a cup of hot milk in time, pulled down the blanket for her a bit, and said softly, "Did you sleep well? We are almost there now, and there are still four hours left."

Ruan Shu drank the milk obediently, and subconsciously blinked at him, her voice sounded sweet and waxy after just waking up: "Where is it?"

"Wait and you'll find out."

It was probably noon when the two of them got off the plane, and Song Ji's eyes were light blue, which was a little conspicuous in the sun.Ruan Shu looked at it for a long time and said, "Are you tired?"

Song Ji raised his hand and rubbed her head, "I'm not tired."

Ruan Shu was taken aback by his gentle gesture, and there was a slight strangeness in her heart.

When the two walked to the exit, several people were already waiting there. When they saw them, they went up to meet them.

"Mr. Song, I am the mayor of the town, welcome to you." It was very broken Chinese, and it seemed very friendly when I heard it in a foreign country.Ruan Shu listened, forgetting the uneasiness in her heart for a moment.Her face was flushed, obviously excited.

"This mayor can speak Chinese, that's amazing." She tugged on Song Ji's sleeve, her eyes sparkling.

Song Ji's complexion remained unchanged, but her eyes became more gentle. Standing beside him, she looked so bright.

The group arrived in the town in a low-key manner. Song Ji and Ruan Shu lived in the villa Song Ji bought earlier, saying goodbye to the mayor and others.

The villa comes with a small garden, which is full of Michael daisies, a brilliant orange.

The two walked around the house that they hadn't lived in for a long time. It was a two-story duplex building.The main color is blue, warm and simple design, lace can be seen everywhere.

Song Ji moved the suitcase upstairs to the bedroom, and Ruan Shu sat on the bed, jumping happily.

"It's so clean here, it doesn't look like it hasn't been lived in for a long time."

"I hired someone to clean up last night." Song Ji took out the clothes in Ruan Shu's suitcase one by one. Most of them were Ruan Shu's skirts, and there was a fluffy teddy bear. He regretted it a bit. , did not check for her.

"What are you doing with so many skirts?"

"I want to take a picture."

"There are also skirts for sale abroad."

Mrs. Song suddenly realized: "That's right..."

Song Ji pursed her lips, and put her clothes away one by one, her movements were meticulous and thoughtful, giving her a sense of elegance.

Ruan Shu looked at his back and was in a daze for a while. After getting married, Song Ji was so gentle, almost a different person from before.She hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Song Ji, I think you are different from before."

"What's different." He turned around and sat beside her, coaxing: "Huh?"

"Your temper has become particularly good."

Song Ji stroked her forehead hair slowly, with a funny tone: "Do you like me like I used to?"

"No..." She tugged at the blanket under her body, and said, "I just don't want you to suppress yourself."

Song Ji lowered his head slightly, put his hands behind Ruan Shu's ears, and gently kneaded, "You don't want me to suppress myself?" He seemed to chuckle slightly, and his voice became hoarse: "If I don't suppress myself, I'm afraid of scaring you." your turn."

(End of this chapter)