Jiang Rongqing's body leaning back on the seat suddenly straightened, and the whole portrait was re-injected with strength, and he immediately grabbed the mobile phone and put it to his ear, "Yanyan?"

"You're back!"

Song Yunyan's slightly excited tone couldn't hide a little surprise.

"Why didn't you hang up?"

He asked, a little hoarsely.

"I'll wait until you get back. ”

She said it for granted.

For some reason, Jiang Rongqing suddenly felt a burst of relief.

"What are you going to do when I come back, do you want to congratulate me?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, his posture relaxed a lot, and he had a mind to chat softly.

Song Yunyan said: "No, I want to tell you, don't be too sad, at least...... You and I'm here. ”

Saddened?

Jiang Rongqing's heart trembled slightly.

Whether it was his father, or his friends, or his loyal subordinates, everyone was happy with him, but this little woman, although thousands of miles away, could know that he was sad.

Even if......

He himself was reluctant to admit that it was sad.

"Why do you think I'm sad?"

He took a deep breath, his voice tired and gentle.

Through the microphone into the ear, it seemed to be very close, reminding Song Yunyan of the whispers they whispered when they were in bed.

"You're such a person, your mother is not good to you, but I know you're very emotional. Now that righteousness is a last resort, you must not blame yourself too much. ”

Song Yunyan's voice was soft, like silk threads, which drilled into his ears and then wrapped around his heart.

The manic depression just now was swept away, he chuckled lowly, and suddenly called her very seriously: "Yunyan." ”

"Huh?"

"I want to hug you. ”

He said with a hoarse voice, eager to speak.

Song Yunyan only hated that he could fly through the clouds and fog, and flew to see him immediately.

But now, I can only comfort him from afar through the phone.

Seeing that the little woman was also a little depressed because of herself, Jiang Rongqing cheered up again, and came to coax her with a wicked smile: "Okay, what's the sigh, I'll fly to you when I'm done with this business." When the time comes......"

He paused meaningfully.

Song Yunyan couldn't help asking, "What will happen then?"

He chuckled lowly, "When the time comes, it's not as simple as hugging." Mrs. Jiang, be ready, understand?"

Song Yunyan's face was hot, and after a long time, he gently sneered: "Hooligans." ”

“......”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Rongqing's mood was much soothed.

The company has just changed owners, lost a large number of executives, and has been exposed to many insiders, and there are too many things to be busy at this moment.

Jiang Rongqing didn't have much time to sigh, and soon, he threw himself into a new job.

He was busy until the middle of the night, and when he saw that it was already early in the morning, he originally planned to spend the night in the office rest room, but suddenly received a message from the maid Sun Ma.

Mother Sun said: "Young master, I have prepared an excellent dessert for supper, you can come back and eat it."

He replied without thinking about it: No, you go to bed early.

Mother Sun turned out to be someone close to Grandma.

The old lady was worried that he would not be able to take care of herself, so she sent him to his side, so he had great respect for the servant.

Mother Sun quickly replied: Come back, young master, I stayed up all night.

This old man is also half an elder of his own, Jiang Rongqing hooked his lips helplessly, so he replied: Okay.

Putting down the papers in hand, he got up and went home.

Originally, he was a little reluctant, but when the car drove into the garage, he got out of the car and rang the doorbell. The moment I saw the person who opened the door, my face was first stiff with surprise, and then a touch of surprise bloomed in an instant.

"Smoke?!"

He stared incredulously at the little woman in front of him.

"Of course it's me. ”

Song Yunyan rarely saw him look a little silly, couldn't help but smile, bent down and put the slippers at his feet, and said thoughtfully: "Change it, and then come over for some supper." ”

Under the flickering light, the little woman wore a white apron and a soft low ponytail, dressed up very homely and gently.

Jiang Rongqing's eyes straightened, he looked and looked, suddenly squinted his eyes slightly, didn't change his slippers, bent down and hugged her horizontally.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Song Yunyan was startled and subconsciously hugged his neck.

The man was very satisfied with this action, hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled in her ear: "Let's not eat supper first, eat you, huh?"

"Don't, it's going to be cold when you turn back. ”

"Well, I'll move faster. ”

The man coaxed her, but the pace of his feet became faster and faster, and he carried her directly to the second floor, entered the bedroom, and pressed the door panel for a moment after putting the person down.

Song Yunyan only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and before he could come back to his senses, his breath had been taken away by the man's hot kiss.

......

He promised to hurry up, but in fact, by the time he was finally satisfied, the sky was already faintly bright.

Song Yunyan sat on the plane for more than ten hours, rushed back non-stop, and the jet lag was not reversed, so he was directly made dying and fell asleep.

"Well, get up and eat supper, and sleep on an empty stomach to have stomach pain. ”

The person who told the other party to eat was now replaced by Jiang Rongqing.

Song Yunyan slumped on the bed, wrapped the quilt indiscriminately, and whispered angrily: "Don't ...... Tired ......"

"Feed you?"

Jiang Rongqing smiled low and asked dotingly.

The little woman refused to lift her eyelids, and said in a dumb voice: "No, my mouth is tired ......"

"Huh?"

Jiang Rongqing raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling a little ruffian. He suddenly bent down and whispered in her ear, "Why don't I remember to bother Mrs. Jiang to serve me with her mouth......?"

Bang.

Song Yunyan felt that the hot blood was surging to his face.

Thinking back to the enthusiasm and excitement just now, she whimpered, lifted the quilt and tightly covered her face.

Jiang Rongqing smiled dumbly, teased her for a moment, and finally couldn't bear it, so he still brought a supper, let her lean on her chest, and feed her one bite at a time.

The supper was sweet and the man's chest was warm.

This was Song Yunyan's only consciousness before he fell asleep tiredly.

Following.

She rubbed her swollen temples and opened her eyes, and when she saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Willing to get up?"

When she finished freshening upstairs, she saw a man wearing a plaid apron and putting a stew pot on the table.

Such a homely picture made Song Yunyan a little surprised.

This man......

Is it still Jiang Rongqing?

"What are you looking at, I don't know your husband anymore?"

The man chuckled, took off his apron and urged, "Come down, I'll take you to a place after eating." ”

"Oh. ”

It's almost noon, the sun is in full bloom, Jiang Rongqing is smiling lightly in the floor-to-ceiling window, it is really brighter than the dazzling sun.

After lunch, the two went out together.

Song Yunyan asked where she was going, and the man was about to speak, so she learned his tone and said first: "You'll know when you arrive!"

Jiang Rongqing's eyebrows raised slightly, and he stared at her funny.

She rolled her eyes at him, too, and laughed in disgust.

The two left the courtyard and were just about to pick up the car, when a woman with long hair and white clothes like a female ghost blocked in front of them.