Song's love letter

Chapter 33 Punishment
"College classmate." Her eyelashes trembled uneasily.

Cold fingers raised her chin, Song Ji looked at her slightly panicked face, her low voice was enough to make people chill: "Wanwan, you have learned to lie, huh?"

Song Ji had an appearance that turned all sentient beings upside down, but under that gentle and elegant face, he was completely cold-blooded and indifferent, with cruel methods.

He's so gentle these days that she almost forgot his true nature.

Ruan Shu suddenly realized that she was terribly wrong.

How could Song Ji allow someone to lie in front of him, even if he loves her.

"It's Su Jimu." She looked at him and said the truth.

Song Ji put his arms around her waist in the next second, and she was forced to stand up, and was imprisoned in his arms in a weak posture.

"What do you want from him?" His tone was gentle, but his breath was as cold as ice.

"..." Ruan Shu remained silent, and put her arms around his neck.She is petite, and it takes a lot of effort to do this. She stands on tiptoe and looks anxiously in her eyes.

"Are you flattering me?" Song Ji seemed to be smiling, and with a slight force on his arm, Ruan Shu was suspended in the air.

Ruan Shu screamed and looked at him puzzled.

"I have ten thousand ways to tell you, do you believe it?" Song Ji hugged her and walked to the balcony, slamming every word.

The wind at night is very pleasant, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers in the garden, the scent of people.

Song Ji hugged her and stood on the railing of the balcony, while Ruan Shu's back was pressed against the cold railing.Almost instantly, the hairs on his body stood on end.

"What are you doing? Song Ji..." She tightened her grip on his expensive shirt, easily visibly bewildered.

Song Ji looked at her expressionlessly, with scarlet eyes, he suddenly held her waist with one hand, and turned on the switch at the fence.

Song Ji pressed her shoulder blades with one hand, causing her to fall unsteadily into his arms.Ruan Shu fell back passively.

She couldn't even scream.

Song Ji...is he crazy?

The only fulcrum of her whole body is Song Ji's arm, without any support.If he lets go, at the height of the second floor, fractures are almost inevitable.

Song Ji looked at her faded face, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up in a frightening arc. "Ruan Shu, what are you doing with Su Jimu?"

"I want to ask him if his disappearance three years ago...was related to you." Ruan Shu closed her eyes heavily in fear, her hands subconsciously clenched Song Ji's arms, her palms were hot and humid.

Song Ji looked at her coldly, rubbed her waist with his palm, and spoke coldly: "Ruan Shu, do you doubt me?"

Almost the next moment, he let go of his hand, and then clenched it again, as if teasing.

Ruan Shu fell down a certain distance in an instant, and was picked up by Song Ji.She screamed, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Say, I was wrong." Song Ji hooked his lips, without a hint of a smile: "Say, I will never contact Su Jimu again."

Ruan Shu was in a mess, she was extremely terrified, and her voice was choked up: "I was wrong... I will never contact Su Jimu again."

His brows and eyes loosened, and he carried Ruan Shu, who was crying in a mess, back to a safe place.Star-like eyes, a little gentle. "Hey, don't cry."

Ruan Shu only had fear in her heart, and a thought in her heart slowly became clear.

Three years later, Song Ji was even more ruthless, but he was also better at disguising.

Ruan Shu was afraid that he would be angry, so she tried her best to stop crying, sobbing and wiping the tears off her face.

Song Ji stroked her plain black hair slowly, the redness in the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious, he carried Ruan Shu back to the room.

When Ruan Shu woke up the next day, seeing his handsome face, she subconsciously wanted to leave his embrace.

Song Ji slowly opened his eyes, watching her froze for a moment, didn't say anything, just took her into his arms.He actually woke up very early, and lay down again after tidying up, simply wanting to hug her more.

They breathe together, and the morning light is faint, as beautiful as a painting.

He touched her greasy face, and his voice softened: "I gave you medicine last night... I was so angry last night, I'm sorry." It was more like comforting than apologizing.

Ruan Shu shook her head and lowered her eyebrows.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He didn't seem to care about her reaction at all, and said gently, "I learned Xiaolongbao, and I'll make it for you, okay?"

Ruan Shu didn't speak, just took his hand when he left.She cried for too long last night, her voice was hoarse: "Song Ji, I won't do it next time."

Song Ji looked into her clear eyes, and said softly, "Got it, wash up first, and come down for breakfast."

After Ruan Shu waited for him to leave, she found that, as expected, her phone number had been changed again.

After Ruan Shu changed her clothes, she walked downstairs slowly, and could already smell the aroma of breakfast.

Song Ji learns everything quickly, and cooking is no exception.

In fact, most of the time, Song Ji is an excellent husband, he has impeccable appearance, ability, power and emotional intelligence.Ruan Shu was almost like a glass of water in front of him, clear and simple at a glance.Just by her expression, he knew what she was thinking.She could not think about anything and just enjoy his pampering blindly.

But once he touches his reverse scales, he can punish her without hesitation.In a way she couldn't bear, he was determined to make her never forget it.

Ruan Shu sat quietly at the dining table. A bowl of thin-skinned wontons was placed in front of her exclusive seat. Shredded egg, chopped green onion and coriander were sprinkled on it, and a few drops of chili oil was poured on it.Song Ji came out of the kitchen with a drawer of steamed buns and sat opposite Ruan Shu.

Ruan Shu scooped up the wontons one by one, and ate them obediently.Song Ji took out a tissue to wipe off the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, smiled at her, and returned to her formerly graceful appearance.

"Wanwan, shall we go to the beach today?" He asked in a questioning tone, but Ruan Shu knew that he was just telling her.

She nodded, "Yeah."

Song Ji picked up a small steamed bun and handed it to Ruan Shu's mouth, smiling slightly. "Try it and see if it tastes good."

She took a bite of half of it with chopsticks, the skin was thin and the filling was big, and the soup was rich.

"good to eat."

"Then eat more." Song Ji put down his chopsticks, took a sip of the coffee beside him, and looked at Ruan Shu calmly.

Song Ji never only drank coffee in the morning, he made breakfast in different ways every morning, just to let Ruan Shu eat more.

(End of this chapter)