His Surprised Love

She was first stopped by Lu Nancheng: "we have nothing else to talk about."

In front of Jiang Yun's face, she gave him a furtive look, but he deliberately turned a blind eye and deliberately held back Jiang Yun.

"Mom, we have other things to talk about. You'd better avoid it."

"What can't I hear?"

"Are you sure you want to listen to our private affairs, mom?"

Jiang Yun's face turned red at first, then turned white. His son drove him away in this way and lowered his voice.

"Nancheng, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know, so I'm talking."

"Don't think I don't know what you're going to do."

Some days have passed since their divorce, that is, the issue of a certificate. If they really want to get divorced, they should go to the Civil Affairs Bureau directly when the distribution of property costs is not involved.

But they are not over now. They think she doesn't know the situation. No matter what her son thinks, Song Jin can't stay in the Lu family.

Lu Nancheng turns around and takes Song Jin out, ignoring Jiang Yun's face at all. Song Jin is dragged to the door by him, and follows him unhappily. She understands him, but blames him.

"Don't you see that? We are not fit to be together now. "

"She's just a personal point of view, not me."

"Lu Nancheng, I love you. Can you understand?"

If it was not for knowing his difficulties, how could she leave easily, but all she did was in vain in front of him.

She suddenly shook off his hand and depressed her restless mood: "let's talk about our business. I'll go to Nanyu."

Today is to participate in the relocation of Nanyu, Song Jin turned to go to Lu Nanyu villa, Lu Nancheng looked at her petite figure, helplessly wiped her face.

Every time she talks about it, she looks like this, for his good, but is he really good?

Lu Nanyu sees the little sister-in-law coming in from the door and gives Jiang Ya a look. She trots over and takes Song Jin's arm.

She looked at the other people in the living room, got together to play cards, and she went upstairs with Jiang Ya.

Fortunately, Lu Nancheng didn't follow her. She finally had a quiet meeting.

Jiang Ya saw her face is general, did not dare to mention Lu Nancheng in front of her, changed the topic.

Song Jin didn't drive away until the afternoon. She didn't see their mother and son. When she went back, she saw the men's shoes at the entrance and knew that Zhuang Jingrui was coming.

These days, he often comes to his home to talk with his father. His spirit is better, although his memory is still problematic.

She changed her shoes and went into the room. They sat on the terrace talking. She didn't go over and stood aside for a while.

Zhuang Jingrui bent down to pinch his father's shoulder, and his father's interaction, really like half a son-in-law.

When the nurse saw her coming back, she whispered: "Mr. Zhuang is here. There will be a meeting."

"Well."

"I'll go shopping."

"Good."

The nurse couldn't understand the mistress's feelings. The two men were not the same age at all. At the beginning, they were just wishful thinking. Later, it was confirmed from the old man that both men were pursuers.

She didn't understand more and more. Although Mr. Zhuang looked gentle and considerate, his age was still there. Later, one was old and the other was young. It's better to find someone of the same age.

After the nurse goes out, Song Jin walks over. Zhuang Jingrui sees her pale smile, as if she just came to see her father.

"To the store today?"

"Well, haven't you been busy lately?"

"Shaoyang has taken over a lot of things now, and my burden has been lightened a lot."

"It's a good thing, too."

Zhuang Jingrui has reached this age. He has lost his love for his career when he was young. He wants to do great things and carry forward the determination of the banker. He begins to become lazy and enjoy life, especially after knowing her identity.

He is short of a part of life in his life. He is eager to make up for it, but looking at Song Jin, he doesn't want to put pressure on her. All the time, he hasn't put pressure on her.

Song Jin pushes her father from the outside. He suddenly says that he wants to go back to his room to have a rest.

"Sleepy?"

"Well, let's talk. I'm sleepy."

She did not force her father to come out after he was sent to the bedroom. Today, neither of the two caretakers was in the house. Only the two of them and a sleeping dog were left behind her.

Zhuang Jingrui knows that the dog is raised by her and Lu Nancheng. He is gentle and likes to be close to people. Even when he comes, he likes to rub over and let him touch the dog's head.

"Let's go downstairs for a walk."

Song Jin suddenly asked, Zhuang Jingrui nodded, while she changed shoes Kung Fu, to the dog on the traction rope.

Dahuang cleverly followed him, even wanted to jump on him, wanted to hold him, was forced down by Song Jin: "you are not a baby, go on your own."

"Wu Wu ~ ~"Zhuang Jingrui took it into the elevator with a smile: "dogs are about the same as children. They are young in psychology."

"But it's too big. It's gained a lot of weight recently."

"Well, there seems to be less exercise."

In the old house of the Lu family, most people used to take it to play around or play in the garden. Now they live upstairs and close up at home almost every day. They have no place to have fun and spend their energy.

When we got downstairs, Zhuang Jingrui led it in front, and Song Jin followed.

The light of the sky fell, shrouded the two people, lengthening their figure.

There are few residents in the new residential area. Occasionally, a few people pass by and walk along the small square brick. There are green plants on both sides of the road. Rhubarb runs to bite and is pulled back by Zhuang Jingrui. He is not happy and wants to continue to rush.

He deliberately stops to wait for her, Song Jin steps forward.

"Hasn't Lu Nancheng come recently?"

"Well, do you want to see him in my house?"

He smiles and half squints his deep eyes. Today he specially wears sportswear, but even so, when they stand together, they are much bigger than her, and they are more like her elders.

"It's been rumored that you're divorced, Yimu. In fact, I don't want to put pressure on you."

"Well, we haven't divorced yet. I'm afraid we won't be able to get divorced for a while."

"What do you think?"

Song Jin does not blink at him, even if she has made it clear to him that there is no possibility between them, but his act, still did not give up.

"I'm going to divorce the Lu family. As for myself, I feel so uncomfortable."

Zhuang Jingrui listened to her reply and his heart sank slowly.

She and Lu Nancheng world wedding, after revealing her identity, thought it was just a trade, springboard, but she also used feelings in it.

The woman in front of him is clearly the one he loves, because after decades of time, everything has changed, and he is not reconciled. But what can he do? He respects her choice.

"I can help you, Yimu."

"No, the better you treat me, the more I feel guilty."

She is not su Yimu when she was young. She can accept all his good things without pressure. Now she looks more clearly. All good things come at a price.