His Surprised Love

Today, he knows almost all the things he wants to know, but he doesn't ask why he should bear the identity of Song Jin?

However, since he has done so, he will also admit Mrs. Lu's identity. Except for them, no one else knows about it for the time being.

"Are you surprised to hear so much?"

"I have a good tolerance in my heart."

"Nancheng, even if you know the truth, don't get to the bottom of some things."

"I know."

The purpose of Lu Nancheng's trip was achieved. Without stopping, he immediately returned to the imperial city.

After he left, song Hao thought about it and called Song Jin.

At the moment, Song Jin is in the shop, just ready to leave to go back to the old house.

"Xiaojin."

"Do you want me to go back and see you?"

Song Hao laughed: "Nancheng came to see me."

Just ready to open the corner of the mouth to smile Song Jin, face suddenly sink down, such as on how also can't smile out.

"He just came to you?"

"Well, just got on the plane and left."

Lu Nancheng told her to go on a business trip, but she went to see Dr. Song. She had already guessed what it was for. Recently, she always felt that he knew a lot of things and didn't verify with himself. Instead, she went directly to see Dr. Song, the thief.

"He knows all about it?"

"Well, I know everything I need to know."

"I see."

Her heart suddenly extremely melancholy, even more silk flustered, can calm down after telling yourself, there is no need to panic, since has come to this step, we must face up to it.

"Xiaojin, Nancheng still has feelings for you. Don't make any decisions."

"Well, I know."

"I'm not very good at intervening in your young people's feelings. Remember not to do things that you regret."

"Good."

Song Hao at the other end asked a few words, and then hung up. Song Jin looked down at the time and speculated the time of landing in Nancheng.

She sighed and leaned on the sofa. She didn't move her spirit, and her eyes didn't turn. She was staring in a direction. The old aunt had concealed the fact for so long. Now that he knew it, he was afraid to hate himself. Eating his bean curd and full of nonsense made him look ugly and married an old aunt.

The string in Song Jin's mind has been broken, and there is no need to disguise in front of him in the future.

She opened the interface of Lu Nancheng's mobile phone, then stepped back and turned to their SMS dialog box. She looked at them one by one. Her eyes were slightly moist and red. She didn't find that their SMS were full of light sweetness, like honey, warming her heart.

She knew that she had played with eggs. On this day, she was much more sad than she imagined.

Song Jin wiped the corner of her eyes and wiped away some tears. After relaxing her mood, she came out of the shop and went back to her old house.

When I got home, I kept looking at the time. It was time for him to come back, but I didn't see him go back to his old house.

Song Jin's heart is agitated. She sits on the terrace and waits until early in the morning. She doesn't see Lu Nancheng coming back. She simply gets up and goes back to her room.

Without him, the room became cold and the air seemed cold, even if the heating was on.

Song Jin poor nest in bed, a cold body, quilt is also so, incomparably miss his days.

She turned over and couldn't warm herself up. She curled up in it and couldn't sleep for a long time.

At the moment, Lu Nancheng went to the company directly from the airport. As soon as he got off the plane, Xiao Yi informed him that there was something urgent to deal with and had to go back.

When everything was finished, it was early in the morning. He stood in front of the French window upstairs, looking at the scattered light and the tranquility of the night. When he opened the window, there was only the wind, and there was almost no car on the road. He guessed that Song Jin must have fallen asleep at this time.

He simply didn't go back and made do with the night in the office so as not to disturb her.

He looked at the mobile phone, without her message, feeling a bit lost, as if constantly sinking.

He finished his last cup of coffee and turned into the room.

Song Jin didn't sleep soundly all night. She woke up several times in the middle of the night, and woke up early in the morning. It was better to get up and take a hot bath when she was still in the cold bed.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet my uncle. He was wearing casual clothes and didn't seem to go to the company.

"Sister in law."

"Going out on a date?"

Lu Nanyu smiles and does not deny it.

"Where's big brother?"

"I didn't come back last night."

"Probably busy, living in the company."

"It should be."

Recently, there is a problem with the company's project. It happens that the elder brother is not here, so we must deal with it in time when we come back.

"Don't delay your date, go ahead."

"Good."

The little brother-in-law went out happily. Song Jin yawned at the dining table. The servant stood respectfully and asked, "what would you like for breakfast, madam?""Whatever you want."

"Good."

Generally, the wife has no airs, and she cooks in person. She doesn't ask much for food, and she's not harsh on their servants. Everyone likes her very much.

Song Jin had breakfast at home, but she didn't sleep even when she was sleepy. Instead, she sent a message to Lu Nancheng. Just after the message was sent successfully, the sound of the car engine came from the yard, and rhubarb, who was lying at her feet, immediately ran out with his tail wagging.

she sat still as like as two peas. The next thing came to him. One moment later, Lu Nan and rhubarb came in. He had a coat hanging around his arm. His face was as usual as before. But Song Jin knew that they could not return to the past.

"Have you had breakfast?"

"No

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles."

"Good."

Song Jin quickly goes into the kitchen and buries herself in cooking noodles. Lu Nancheng rubs her eyebrows, pulls a chair and sits down. Just now, seeing her slip in, she is afraid that her father-in-law has already told her.

How to deal with this matter now, he thought for a long time last night, but he didn't find a good way. Maybe he should look at her first.

Song Jin is cooking noodles in it, thinking about things in her heart. She irons her hands directly. The spoon falls on the ground and breaks in half. Lu Nancheng rushes in immediately.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing."

She bent down to pick it up and was immediately pushed away by him: "let me have a look."

"Not in the way."

He almost broke off his fingers and watched until he was sure of the wound. The light in his eyes sank more severely.

"Wash it with cold water."

"It doesn't hurt."

She just scalded it by accident, and it wasn't serious. There was a small piece of red on her white finger, which might be ready tomorrow. Lu Nancheng was nervous, as if her whole finger was gone.

But she was still pressed under the cold water for a while, and his big hand was holding tightly, which was completely inseparable.

She quietly looked up at him, jaw curvature taut, eyes light is very heavy, this is not happy?

Song Jin took a breath and didn't speak. She took her out for a while, and the servant took over.

"Be careful next time."

"Well, I see."

Instead of sitting opposite, she went upstairs.