Song's love letter

Chapter 35
Ruan Shu and Song Ji played on the beach for more than two hours, during which time Ruan Shu's toe was scratched by a shell and immediately oozes blood.Song Ji hugged her and quickly returned to the car.

Ruan Shu sat quietly, watching Song Ji take out the medicine box from the trunk of the car.

"Be patient, it will hurt a little." Song Ji unscrewed a bottle of disinfectant, pinched Ruan Shu's ankle, and poured it down.

Ruan Shu bit her lip, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

The wound was carefully bandaged, Song Ji packed up his things, kissed Ruan Shu's face, with a smile: "I didn't cry this time, Wanwan is awesome."

The two drove back, the sun was like fire on the road, and the road was lively.

Song Ji saw Ruan Shu's flushed face from the rearview mirror, turned down the air conditioner, and smiled slightly.

Ruan Shu looked out through the car window and saw a foreign couple walking across the asphalt road with their toddler in their hands.She poked her head to the back of Song Ji's seat, and asked without thinking: "Song Ji, do you like babies?"

Song Ji slightly closed his hands holding the steering wheel, and said calmly, "Do you like it?"

Ruan Shu nodded, a little excited. "I like it."

"You're still young...in another two years." He carefully said his words and said slowly.

Seeing that he had no intention, Ruan Shu didn't say much, she tilted her head and whispered something else in his ear. "Song Ji, what shall we have for dinner?"

"Let's go out to eat, shall we?"

"I want to eat what you cook."

"Okay." Song Ji pursed his lips, smiling lightly.

Ruan Shu is a person who always forgets to eat but not to fight. Although she is a little afraid of Song Ji subconsciously, but relying on Song Ji's favor, she usually does a lot of coquettish and cute things.

"There's a supermarket up ahead."

"Ah."

"I want to buy potato chips."

"Not yet a week."

Ruan Shu leaned closer to his ear, and said in a soft voice, "Honey..."

Song Ji was very useful.

The car was parked in the supermarket's parking garage.

The two bought a bunch of things at random, Song Ji was carrying the things without showing any expression.He slowed down to accommodate the pace of those around him.

Ruan Shu walked slowly while biting potato chips, and suddenly wanted to feed him on a whim.

Oily fingers squeezed the potato chips and placed them in front of him.Song Ji frowned and ate it.

The taste is not bad.

When they got home, they ate dinner and sat side by side.

Song Ji was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, home clothes, his bangs were put down, and he was working with a computer on his lap. He looked gentle and handsome.Ruan Shu leaned on his shoulder, biting an apple, watching the soap opera.The two look very harmonious.

Holding hands and meeting is the hardest thing to expect.

After finalizing a cross-border investment, Song Ji closed the computer and put it aside.

Ruan Shu felt her body lighten up and fell into a clear embrace.

"It's eleven o'clock, are you sleepy?" He whispered in her ear, raising his hand to touch her face.

Ruan Shu was watching happily, and waved her hand, indicating that she could watch for another two hours.

"Ruan Shu, will you see me tomorrow?"

Can't hear can't hear.

"Ruan Shu..."

Ruan Shu shuddered, wrapped her arms around his neck, and closed her eyes obediently.

Song Ji carried her upstairs.

Ruan Shu opened her eyes to see his smooth and graceful chin, and her skin was porcelain white yet heroic.

In fact, Song Ji treated her really well.Ruan Shu thought in a daze, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, he would always pamper her unconditionally.

"Will you wash it yourself later, or should I wash it for you?" His voice came from above, with a mild taste.

Ruan Shu seemed to be bewitched, and said foolishly, "You wash it for me."

When he reacted, he blushed and closed his eyes.

Ruan Shu heard his laughter and became slightly hoarse.Her head was buried in Song Ji's chest, and she could feel the vibration in his chest.

"It's very late, you'd better wash it yourself." He rarely smiled clearly.

Ruan Shu was still thinking when she fell asleep, the way Song Ji smiled was really pretty.

Song Ji watched her fall asleep, squeezed her hand and played with it, his thoughts drifted far away.

The first time Ruan Shu held her hand was the first day she came to him.He tossed and turned all night, and finally fell asleep, and his dream was filled with her soft and boneless little hands.

The palms that Ruan Shu touched seemed to be warmer, and the warmth crawled up and down her heart.And now, she finally became his wife.

Good night, Mrs. Song.

On the fifth day of the honeymoon, Song Ji took Ruan Shu to the local Chinatown.

Song Ji held an umbrella for Ruan Shu, walking on the road, people looked sideways all the way.

Elegant as Song Ji, no matter where it is, it is enough to attract attention.Ruan Shu and You Rongyan happily held his hand.During the period, the two of them bought some things they didn't need, and Song Ji held an umbrella in one hand and the other.

Neither of them thought that they would meet Su Jimu here.

Three people stood in the middle of the crowd. The 29-year-old Su Jimu still had a handsome face, but his deeper facial features were a little less gentle.

"Wanwan, long time no see." He spoke first, looking at the two people who were right in front of him, his smile never diminished.

Ruan Shu felt that the surrounding air was much colder.

No matter how deserted Song Ji is on weekdays, as long as he encounters something related to Su Jimu, he can immediately arouse the deepest tyranny in his heart.But now, Su Jimu was standing opposite him.

Ruan Shu didn't dare to speak, she just opened her mouth and stopped talking.

This situation fell into the eyes of Song Ji, and it became the unrequited love.He put away the umbrella and put the umbrella and things in Ruan Shu's hands.Qiu Shui Hanxing's eyes were frozen, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth, which was very cold and cold.

The object was not light, Ruan Shu took it and held it in her hand with some difficulty.

Su Jimu's brows and eyes became colder, and he walked towards Ruan Shu, and Song Ji grabbed his wrist before his hand touched the bag of things.

Ruan Shu shook her head at Su Jimu, and said in a low voice, "I can take it myself."

Accompanied by her words, Song Ji let go of Su Jimu's hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers.

"Mr. Song, I have something to say to Ruan Shu alone." Su Jimu still maintained his superficial calm, and smiled very well.

Song Ji looked at the restless Ruan Shu, and said softly, "Are you going?"

Ruan Shu carried the things, took a step forward, and said to Song Ji: "...I have something, I want to confirm it with him."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Ruan Shu looked at Song Ji without confidence.She knew it would piss him off.

"If I say, no." He chuckled lightly, his words were cold: "Are you still going?"

Ruan Shu remained silent.

Song Ji looked at Su Jimu, with a calm surface. "I don't know how you found us, but I advise you to return to City C immediately." His smile couldn't reach his eyes: "Why haven't you made any progress in the past three years?"

(End of this chapter)