As soon as Lu Nancheng entered the house, Song Jin came down from the upstairs with a smile, just like a happy magpie. It was very different from the way she went out in the morning. He didn't ask what happy things she met.

"Take a break and I'll cook you a meal."

"No, you can rest."

"Not in the way."

She has happily entered, Lu Nancheng standing in the middle of the living room, his mind is still thinking about the possibility, he steps slightly, toward the direction of the kitchen.

Song Jin hummed low, all of which were old songs. She didn't know Lu Nancheng was leaning at the door.

"You really like old songs?"

As soon as he made a sound, Song Jin immediately looked back and said, "well, old songs have a lot of charm."

"You grew up abroad and rarely heard you sing foreign songs."

"Well, it's just less singing."

"I want to hear you sing."

Song Jin's hand of cutting vegetables is tiny. In order to dispel his suspicion, she really begins to sing a few words.

Lu Nancheng's brow frowned even more fiercely, and he took the initiative to interrupt: "you'd better not sing."

"Hey, hey."

She knows that her singing is bad, especially singing English songs. Even though her English is good, she can't speak Chinese as well.

And her voice is not very suitable, which does not let him dislike.

"I'll sing you something else?"

Lu Nancheng leaned against the door and looked disgusted: "forget it, you concentrate on cooking."

"It doesn't matter."

"I'm going out for a walk."

She successfully drives Lu Nancheng away with her own "joyful" song. Song Jin turns around and knows that he is doubting, but there is no evidence.

She was thinking in the kitchen, and Lu Nancheng outside the door was also thinking. She saw Lu Nanyu's car coming in from a distance.

The courtyard is already in full bloom. In the late autumn, the evening wind blows on him with a chill. Lu Nanyu gets out of the car and sees his elder brother standing in the courtyard blowing cold wind. He can't help but say, "elder brother, don't you go in?"

"You go first."

"Where's my sister-in-law?"

"Cooking."

Lu Nanyu saw that the elder brother's face was dignified and suspected that it was related to his sister-in-law.

"I'm in."

After he went in, he went straight to the kitchen and saw that his sister-in-law was in a happy mood. It was not like they had quarreled, but Song Jin saw him and immediately grinned.

"Have you been busy lately? I haven't seen you

"That's not true. I'm just busy with my own business."

Song Jin's eyes were wide open, and Lu Nanyu was not very nice: "do you still have an impression of Jiang Ya last time?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I've been in touch with her lately."

Last time at the dinner table, Jiang Yun's meaning was very obvious. After a Qin Yanran walk, this time there was another Jiang Ya. This is endless.

But Song Jin will not be involved: "it seems that you get along well?"

"Well."

Jiang Ya and Qin Yanran are totally different. One is too heavy on material, the other is too light on material. Jiang Ya is more simple and cautious. He seems to be a little repellent to being with him, but he cooperates with him every time. This is a situation he never thought of.

When Lu Nancheng came in, he just heard him and asked, "are you serious?"

Lu Nanyu didn't know. At the beginning, it was because of Jiang Yun. But this time, he didn't give him any pressure, but he was obedient.

"Well, yes."

"Jiang Ya and Qin Yanran are different. If they are uninteresting, don't hurt each other."

"I know."

After all, Jiang Ya is related to the Jiang family, and even knew them since childhood. Lu Nancheng's impression of her has always been like a little white rabbit, timid and crying, looking at her as if she was weak.

Song Jin listens to them and cooks in silence. Later, she greets them to eat.

Lu Nancheng's stomach didn't eat the food she cooked for some time. He had a big appetite. He ate two bowls of rice and then drank soup. He was very satisfied.

After dinner, Lu Nanyu went upstairs early, not disturbing their husband and wife. Song Jin also went upstairs and entered the study. Lu Nancheng stayed downstairs for a while before going up.

In the study, she is looking down at the document, the light of the computer screen hit her, he raised his hand to turn on more lights, the room is bright.

Song Jin looked up at him, continued to bow his head busy, he did not go over: "busy what?"

"I'll go on a business trip tomorrow."

"Well, with Chen Xiao?"

"Yes."

Knowing that she was expanding her store, Lu Nancheng asked, "can I help you?"

"Not for the time being."

Song Jin smiles and continues to be busy. Tomorrow's business trip is to find evidence. She goes out with Chen Xiao just to hide from Lu Nancheng.

"Go and return the same day?"

"Well, it should be. Don't worry, Mr. Lu. Mrs. Lu has a sense of propriety."She finished her work quickly, because he was not easy to make a phone call, she turned off the computer and went out of the study until she made a phone call downstairs.

After playing, rhubarb ran around her. Song Jin sat on the steps and touched it. Her eyes were empty: "little cute, squat down."

Rhubarb squatted down cleverly and kept sticking out her tongue. Song Jin touched it again. She had been around for a long time and had feelings with herself. If she left here later, she would take it away with her.

Lu Nancheng may not like it, but he likes it very much. He can also accompany his aunt.

They sat together and looked at the night sky above them. Until they felt cold, she turned around with rhubarb. But suddenly, she saw Lu Nancheng standing not far away and watching. She didn't know how long he had been standing there, and there was no sound.

"Why are you here, there is no sound?"

"Look, you're in a daze and haven't bothered me."

"Go upstairs. It's cold."

She rubbed her hands and went upstairs. Lu Nancheng hugged her from the back. Her big hand pinched her waist a few times. She was tickling and giggling. In a hurry, she broke away from him and was pulled back by him and pressed in her arms.

The old aunt couldn't stand his noise, so she almost cried and giggled on the bed, tears of laughter came out.

Lu Nancheng looked at her active appearance and seemed to return to Song Jin. His heart settled down, and he hugged and kissed her: "go to take a bath."

The old aunt felt that he was doting on her. It was like putting her in a honey pot with a toothache.

Lu Nancheng looks at her back when she leaves. His stable heart feels uncomfortable again. He knows that he has played with eggs, and he doesn't look like himself at all.

The next day, Song Jin was on a business trip and was personally sent to the airport by Lu Nancheng. She had to listen to his advice.

"Don't mess around outside. Stay with Chen Xiao."

"I know. I'm just looking at the market."

"Well, come back immediately after the investigation."

"I know. Don't worry."

Lu Nancheng is still not at ease: "you are not allowed to eat, do not think I am not, no one cares about you."

He's like an overbearing president. I wish I could even control your breathing rate. Seeing that she has arrived at the airport, she pushes her car away.

"I'm leaving. You go back."

She got out of the car in a hurry, waved back at him and turned her head into the airport.

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