His Surprised Love

Later, everything became out of control. She completely angered the sleeping lion and ate her.

They had a noisy afternoon, from the bedroom to the sofa. After that, she was on the bed and didn't want to move any more. She just wanted to sleep.

At this moment, the sun is setting out of the window, and Lunan city draws the curtains to light up the room.

Song Jin wrapped in a quilt and tilted her head: "it's a beautiful day today."

"Well, come and see my father-in-law with me?"

"Well, all right."

Now that they have made up, let's go back and have a look.

Seeing her consent, Lu Nancheng calls to book the air ticket. Song Jin turns over in bed and looks at the sky sinking outside the window. With the black shadow, she gets up from the bed and gets ready to go home.

"Gone?"

"Well, come next time."

"Don't you stay for dinner?"

"What do you do?"

Lu Nancheng didn't respond, but took out food from the refrigerator. Song Jin's action of picking up and going back was stopped: "then I'm lucky to taste chef Lu's cooking."

"Come and sit down."

“OK。”

Lu Nancheng doesn't need her help, she just needs to sit and watch, accompany him, like a supervisor.

Song Jin saw that he was not skillful in his actions, especially in cutting vegetables, which was very clumsy and slow, but she didn't say anything. She felt that Lu Nancheng, which is now cooking in the kitchen, is full of fireworks, which is more attractive than before.

She held her chin and watched with relish. Every time Lu Nancheng turned around, she would smile at him.

What he cooked was not complicated, just a few simple dishes, even no meat dishes, just a few simple fried dishes. Song Jin was also very happy to eat. Her small mouth was full of food, like a groundhog.

Lu Nancheng gave her a bowl of soup: "eat slowly."

"Well, it's all because you made it so delicious."

Full of rainbow farts, Lu Nancheng won't believe it. He knows what level he cooks. He won't blindly believe her flattery.

"Eat more. "

" well, you too. "

"You eat."

Song Jin laughed: "you are not in their own disgust with their own bad to do it?"

“……”

If he doesn't answer, she won't be right. Also, he has a high demand for food. I'm afraid it can't meet the standard. It's really pitiful. He can't eat enough every day and lives in hunger.

"If you coax me, I'll cook for you?"

She was complacent, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles. Lu Nancheng suddenly reached over and pinched her chin, pretending to sneer: "was my performance not good enough just now?"

Song Jin's face turned red, and she immediately opened it: "if you're not serious, you can't do it."

"Ha ha, I don't seem satisfied."

“……”

I can't eat this meal any more. My mouth is full of rippling flavor.

"No more."

"I will continue to work hard."

"No, I'm going back."

She pushed the bowl open and Lu Nancheng locked the door directly in front of her.

Song Jin's teeth are itching. In the future, she will install a remote control door, which can only be controlled by her. She will also shut Lunan city in it.

She continued to eat with a bowl, but the flush on her face did not dissipate. In Lu Nancheng's eyes, it was another kind of amorous feelings. She did not want to let her go, but had to go.

Song Jin is back after dinner, clearly only a few steps away, a man also want to send her, Song Jin step three back into the house.

The family nurse had taken care of her father's food and was watching TV. She went over and sat down next to him.

The nurse asked if she had eaten it, and then cut some fruit. She took care of her father and ate some. Today, her father is in good spirits. She remembers the past and asks her when Zhuang Jingrui will come home.

Song Jin thought about it, holding her father's old hand and looking into his muddy eyes: "Dad, he may not come in the future."

Father was surprised: "did you quarrel?"

"No, it's just not coming."

"What's the matter with you?"

"It's OK, Dad. Jingrui has his own life. We also have our own life."

Maybe she said that, but her father didn't understand. He was worried. He thought they were quarreling and even asked her if Jingrui had done something.

Song Jin can't say many words now, and she is afraid to stimulate him. She can only slowly let him know that the present days are not in the past.

"We didn't fight. We were fine, but Jingrui was busy with his work."

"Well, it's also a good thing for a man to be busy with his work. Only when his career is stable can his family be happy."

"Well, Dad's right."

Su's father looks at his daughter and worries about her marriage all his life. That's all he wants.

The nurse hears that Mr. Zhuang is out, and Mr. Lu is left.When Mr. Lu moved to the opposite side, she also knew that she ran into him once by chance, and it was really hard to catch up with him.

Song Jin accompanied her father to watch TV for a while, then pushed him into the bedroom and left after he fell asleep.

When she went back to her room, many messages came in from Lu Nancheng, but she didn't hear them just now. When she opened them, many of them came out. She sat on the edge of the bed, laughing and reading them one by one, and replied earnestly.

She and Lu Nancheng didn't know how to send wechat before, but now they are like ordinary lovers, sending messages with their mobile phones, or even talking on the phone.

They are lying on the bed talking on the phone. Song Jin looks at the time. She used to be sleeping at this point. Today they are still talking on the phone. She quietly lowers her voice, opens the curtain and looks out of the window.

In the dark, the city is quiet, the flashing lights stopped, but the city is still surrounded by lights, winding like a distant extension.

At the moment, Lu Nancheng is also standing in front of the window. In the countless nights before making peace with Song Jin, he also stands lonely in front of the window and looks at the dark night, as if he is completely submerged.

But tonight, his deep and joyful voice lingered in the room, almost overflowing with joy, and his smiling face reflected on the glass, vividly.

Song Jin listens to the voice in the telephone, can recognize his happy, he is happy, she is also happy.

"Would you like to come?"

"Now?"

"Well?"

Song Jin hesitated, and everyone outside the door was asleep. If she ran out now and came back in the morning, would they find out?

"I'll wait for you at the door."

"Wait a minute."

Lu Nancheng didn't wait at all. He opened the door and stood outside her house, urging: "come out, I'm at the door."

Song Jin grinds inside: "Lu Nancheng, or even."

"No, I knocked on the door."

"That's stingy. Wait for me."

She quickly casually put on a coat, quietly pulled it open, walked through the living room, and finally pulled the door open. Lu Nancheng stood at the door with a mobile phone, pulling her into her arms.

Song Jin didn't have time to struggle. She fell into his warm arms and was held tightly by him.