Song's love letter

Chapter 40 Dangerous
Su Xijing took Tang Tang's hand out of the Jinzhou boat, he used such force that the girl's wrist was red.

"Are you sick!" Tang Tang broke free from his shackles, with a bad tone: "Let go!"

Su Xijing dragged her into the car, closed the door forcefully, and ordered the driver to drive.He opened the car window halfway, and a cool breeze blew in.

It was a sunny day, the interior of the car was bright and clean, but the sun seemed to be blocked out, not even a ray of light could come in, and the chill was everywhere.Neither of them opened their mouths, stuck in inexplicable uneasiness.

"When are you going to let me go?" Her voice was clear and crisp.When Su Xijing heard her jump out word by word, he felt a pain in his head.

He sneered, reaching out to fix the back of her head without warning, Tang Tang reacted quickly, pushed him away immediately, and slapped him by the way.She hit it with all her strength, her voice was crisp and faintly echoed.The driver in the front seat shook his hand and almost drove in the wrong lane.

Tang Tang covered her hot hands and her eyes flickered. After all, she was also afraid of him.

There was a flash of coldness in Su Xijing's eyes.

"Your claws are really sharp." He laughed back in anger, his tone fierce: "I should listen to Song Ji and cut off your claws."

Tang Tang was full of panic, and subconsciously went to open the door, which was naturally locked.

She turned to look at Su Xijing: "What do you want to do?"

She looked at him like a frightened hedgehog.Maybe it was because the tears in her eyes were too clear, Su Xijing suddenly couldn't bear it, he sneered and said, "I didn't see you scared when you hit me."

Tang Tang shook her hands and turned around, she wanted to cry but pretended to be fearless: "You said, you don't touch me anymore."

Su Xijing taunted without hesitation: "Miss Tang will really give herself money, do I still want you?"

There was dead silence in the car.

The sun gradually moved up, and it was noon.

Ruan Shu barely woke up, and walked downstairs with her slippers on.A few servants came across here and there, bowing carefully to her.Ruan Shu wondered why they all looked so trembling, even though she was an easy-going person.

She and Song Ji went on honeymoon just after they got married, and now they officially moved in, so they don't know how unkind her husband is usually in her eyes.

The housekeeper waited in the hall for a long time, when he saw her coming down, he hurried up to welcome her.

"Madam, what would you like to eat?" The housekeeper was a [-]-year-old man with good spirits.

"I also can."

The result of everything is possible is the combination of Chinese and Western, everything that one expects to find.From steamed bun fried dough sticks to Western-style refreshments, folk snacks to palace desserts...

Ruan Shu is a good boy who is thrifty and frugal. She doesn't put down her chopsticks until she's full.

There was still a table of food on the table, she was stunned, and said to the housekeeper: "Let's leave it, eat it tonight."

Butler: "...Okay, ma'am."

When Song Ji came back, there was a remade breakfast on the table. He paused, dragged Ruan Shu into his arms, put his chin against her hair, and asked plainly, "Is this leftover from breakfast?"

It was only then that Ruan Shu realized that something was wrong. She could experience the joy of frugality by eating leftovers by herself, but with Song Ji, there was nothing left but embarrassment. "I... I'm sorry, don't you want to eat leftovers?"

Mr. Song, who has never eaten leftovers: "I often eat at Fu Jingyan's."

Dr. Fu, who stayed up late at the hospital doing surgery: "...?"

Ruan Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled a lot: "Then let's eat together."

Song Ji: "Hmm..."

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When Ruan Shu woke up the next day, Song Ji had already left, and it was only about six o'clock before dawn.Dresses were scattered between the beds, implying such an inhumane night.

Last night Song Ji was very restrained, and Ruan Shu was hopelessly addicted to her seductive eyes.

She packs herself up, today, she plans to go to work.

With the lessons from yesterday's leftovers, Ruan Shu's breakfast today only has two drawers of shrimp dumplings and a bowl of red bean porridge.Ms. Ruan, who is thrifty and frugal, insisted on the CD-ROM operation and finished her breakfast.

She took out the cheese from the mayor upstairs, distributed it among the men, women and children in the family, and then went out with a small satchel on her back.

Finding a job went smoothly. It is a newly opened art tuition institution, which is close to home and meets Song Ji's standard of returning home before five o'clock.Ruan Shu's homework grades were excellent enough, the store manager was very satisfied and sent her out all the way.

"When can Ms. Ruan come to work?" The store manager is a woman in her early thirties, with a very slim figure, wearing a cheongsam with silver dark patterns on a white background, wearing glasses, and a little bookish.

Ruan Shu stood there and smiled shyly: "Anytime."

In the corner not far away, there was an SUV parked, and there were several middle-aged men sitting in the car, dressed in suits and leather shoes, with an elite demeanor.One of them dialed the phone.

"President Song, Miss Ruan has found a job."

"Where is it?" The man's cold voice was on the opposite side.Song Ji had just finished the regular meeting, and there was still a hint of Ling Lie in his tone.

"In an art tutoring institution, 10 minutes' walk from home."

"Boss sex."

"Female female."

The phone is hung up.

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all read stunned in each other's eyes.

They are middle-level managers of Jinzhou. Secretary Qin came to them today and said that there was an important job to be entrusted to them. Who would have thought that this important job would be to follow the president's wife.

"President Song's wife looks so young."

"Not only..."

The man who just called: "Are you 21 years old?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay and agreed: Such a pure and harmless temperament is really not suitable for their own president.According to the president's city government, if she is calculating, the little girl can survive a few rounds.

It's no wonder they were suspicious, Ruan Shu and Song Ji's marriage was already strange.One is the only son of the Song family, the largest family in c city, the president of Jinzhou, the proud son of heaven; the other is a fledgling girl, and it seems that she does not have the soft personality capable of maintaining a family.Such two people can actually get married, and judging by the president's appearance, it seems that they are very precious.

Ruan Shu didn't know that someone was spying on her. She had a good chat with the store manager, and half an hour passed without knowing it.

The exterior of the training center is a sky-blue building, and the interior is dominated by natural logs.Decorated with many famous calligraphy, paintings and copybooks, wooden floor, comfortable and pleasant atmosphere.Ruan Shu herself likes this place very much.This tranquility is what she yearns for most.

At the end of the conversation, she said goodbye to the store manager and walked back lightly.

Ruan Shu rarely had the opportunity to walk alone. She walked very slowly, and the sun hit her face, which was almost transparent.Such an appearance that was too spotless caused a pair of eyes in the dark to narrow their eyes.Those eyes had a frenzied light, flickering faintly, exuding a penetrating smell in bright daylight...

(End of this chapter)