Song's love letter

Chapter 39 Homecoming
Song Ji combed every strand of hair to the end, with moderate strength and the power to relax people's hearts.Ruan Shu was about to wake up, but now she felt sleepy and yawned involuntarily.

"Don't fall asleep, have breakfast right away." Song Ji put down the comb, and pinned a pink hairpin on her.

Ruan Shu stood up with her arms around his neck, he smiled slightly, and bent over in cooperation.

"I'm not sleepy." She rubbed his shoulder, with a sweet voice.

Fu Jingyan fried three poached eggs, and each had a bowl of green onion noodles.The appearance of this breakfast stays at the cooked level.

When Song Ji and Ruan Shu came down, Fu Jingyan was still cleaning the kitchen and singing.

Ruan Shu listened to his singing, stared at the charred poached eggs, and didn't move her chopsticks for a long time. "Song Ji, I'm confused..." She lowered her voice, watching Song Ji eat without changing his face, she was more than shocked.

He usually doesn't eat breakfast by himself, but he actually ate it today.

"I'll taste it for you." Song Ji explained: "His level has always been like this. I lived in his house for a while when I was a child, and he gave me something like this every day."

Ruan Shu was surprised: "I thought you ate delicious food every day..."

"Most of the time." In a light voice: "Occasionally, when I meet Fu Jingyan, it will be very difficult to eat."

Ruan Shu: "..."

Fu Jingyan wandered out from the kitchen, and Ruan Shu was holding a poached egg with a look of no hesitation on her face.

Dr. Fu's self-esteem was a little bit frustrated, but it was only a matter of a few minutes, and immediately he became chattering again: "I'll wait until I return to City C, and I'll leave the plane outside to you, I'll go to the airport."

Song Ji raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said, "Let's go."

Fu Jingyan curled his lips, ignored him, and looked at Ruan Shu who had been eating poached eggs: "Why don't you eat noodles?"

"I don't like noodles." She said tactfully.

"But I see that there are a lot of noodles in the refrigerator. Is Song Ji usually eating them?"

Song Ji took a sip of coffee without moving his face: "You don't know, didn't you put salt in your noodles?"

A lot of sugar was added to the coffee, it was so sweet that it was cloying, Song Ji frowned and didn't drink any more.

Dr. Fu's culinary skills are indeed stable for decades.

After the three of them finished their breakfast and sat idle for a while, Fu Jingyan left.

Unknowingly, a week has passed since the honeymoon trip, and there is still one week left, and Ruan Shu plans to make a good plan.

And there, Fu Jingyan met Su Jimu on the plane.The two looked at each other for a moment, and both smiled decently.

"What is Doctor Fu doing here?"

There were only the two of them in the first class, sitting opposite each other.

Fu Jingyan rubbed the center of his brows, thinking that one or two are so difficult.Song Ji and Su Jimu, both of them are not easy-going lamps, and they are full of scheming.

He was used to being straightforward, and he didn't want to beat around the bush with Su Jimu, so he said directly, "Naturally, I'm here to solve the troubles left by President Su." He tilted his head and looked at Su Jimu on the opposite side, with a calm expression: "You don't know Who is Song Ji? If I don't come here this time, do you know what will happen to Ruan Shu?"

When Su Jimu was told what was on his mind, his smile restrained: "Please tell Dr. Fu directly."

"I don't understand your business matters, but Ruan Shu is a girl, and she's married to Song Ji. Isn't it inappropriate for President Su to go to her without saying a word?" Fu Jingyan was rarely cold: "Can a person like Song Ji tolerate others coveting his wife, and this person is also his wife's ex-fiance?"

"It's okay for President Su to provoke himself, why bother to pull Ruan Shu." He sighed and stopped talking.

Su Jimu just looked out of the window with a pale face, and he was almost powerless to resist the overwhelming sense of guilt.He actually knew it, he knew that Song Ji would be furious, and that Ruan Shu would be implicated.But he still couldn't help it, couldn't help trying to find out how much weight he still had in Ruan Shu's heart.

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The honeymoon is drawing to a close. During this time, Song Ji took her to many art exhibitions and historic sites. Today is the day to return home.

The mayor sent them off with local specialties, fresh cheese and dried ham.Ruan Shu was wearing a straw hat and small open-toed sandals, standing beside Song Ji, looking supple and beautiful.

The high temperature in summer made everything warm, Ruan Shu hugged the cheese, only feeling her heart was warm.

After saying goodbye one by one, Song Ji led Ruan Shu into the plane, and the captain was instructed to take off slowly.

Ruan Shu was a little excited along the way. Song Ji hugged her, and could smell the faint milky scent after she was stained with cheese, soft jade.As soon as his eyes darkened, his voice became a little hoarse: "So strong, I don't want to sleep at night, huh?"

Ruan Shu suddenly froze.

When I arrived in City C, it was already the early morning of the next day, the morning light was faint, and the sky was bright.

Song Ji sent someone to send Ruan Shu home and went directly to Jinzhou.

Su Xijing was already waiting in the CEO's office. When Song Ji entered, he saw a 20-year-old girl standing beside him.The girl had a face of reluctance, with stubborn brows and eyes.

Song Ji walked past them coldly, with a graceful posture.

"President Su, I've been waiting for a long time." He pulled out the seat and sat down gracefully.

Su Xijing smiled back, he turned slightly to look at the girl beside him, and said in a low voice, "Go out."

The girl glared at him, but didn't look back...run away.

Song Ji took a sip of the freshly ground coffee on the table, and said flatly, "The little girl is quite stubborn."

Su Xijing sat across from him, smiling: "It's a wild cat with sharper claws."

"Then cut off the claws." He said lightly.

Su Xijing's smile remained undiminished, and she sat with her arms folded, her tone playful: "President Song treats Miss Ruan in the same way?"

Song Ji put the coffee cup back on the table with a crisp sound. "This has nothing to do with President Su."

The two talked for almost an hour, and Song Ji's tone was calm throughout the whole process, without too many ups and downs.But Su Xijing felt that every word he said was sharp and hit the nail on the head.

Su Xijing got up to say goodbye to him, and Song Ji heard him call the girl "Tang Tang".He traveled day and night, and just now had another confrontation that was quite exhausting, so at this moment, he couldn't help feeling exhausted.He rubbed the space between his brows and called the housekeeper.

"what is she doing?"

The butler has worked in the Song family for decades, and he has never seen Song Ji care so much about anyone or anything, so he pays close attention to Ruan Shu's movements. "Madam fell asleep when she came back, probably because she was tired." The housekeeper paused: "Do you want Madam to answer the phone?"

"Don't wake her up."

"Yes, Mr. Song."

"You don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner. I'll give it to her when she wakes up." He added, "Stew some fish soup."

"I'll tell the kitchen."

"En." Song Ji hung up the phone, Qiu Shui Hanxing's eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

(End of this chapter)