Seeing off Kim Chung-hyun, Kim So-hee leaned lazily on the head of the bed.

Glancing at the time on her phone, she noticed something was wrong. It's past the fixed time to talk to Song Jong-ki, and he hasn't called yet.

Kim So-hee thought about it for a while, and finally dialed the phone.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, and when Kim So-hee heard Song Jong-ki's voice again, his heart suddenly relaxed.

"You didn't call me on time today, did you encounter something delayed?"

"Not really." Song Jong-ki was a little hesitant when he spoke, as if he wanted to hide something from her. But Kim So-hee knew that this uncle was an honest person who wouldn't lie, and she could guess from his tone that he must have failed to tell her something.

Song Zhongji also knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he resigned himself to telling her the surprise he had prepared: "I'm at the airport now, and I'll board the plane and return home in a while." ”

Kim So-hee thought she had misheard.

Obviously, there were still two days before he said he would return to China, and suddenly it was two days earlier, and she couldn't wait to jump up with joy.

"Is it true? You didn't lie to me! ”

"Well, it's true." He chuckled on the other end of the phone, and Kim So-hee felt his heartbeat pounding with excitement.

"Then I'll pick you up!" Kim So-hee couldn't bear it anymore as she spoke, and was ready to run to the airport in her coat.

Song Jong-ki heard her movements on the phone and laughed: "Even if I board the plane now, it will take more than ten hours to get to China, what are you going to do now?" What's more, it's still night, so you should sleep well. ”

Kim So-hee's change of clothes also slowed down, and he realized that he seemed to be really excited, but he didn't expect the flight to be more than ten hours.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her tone revealing a little disappointment: "What then?" ”

I know that he came back in more than a dozen hours, how can she still sleep? Kim So-hee's fingers drew circles on the quilt surface, and Song Jong-ki on the other side of the phone laughed low as if he had foreseen her aggrieved little expression.

"Why don't you move your things back to the top floor first, and then pick me up at the airport when the time is almost up?"

Kim So-hee thought about it and finally agreed. Hanging up the phone, her heart was already flying to the apartment. After packing up her things in a hurry, Kim So-hee remembered that she had left so suddenly, and what should I do if my parents couldn't find her early the next morning?

But at this time, it's strange to wake them up and say that they want to go back

Kim So-hee lightly put the snowball into the cat bag, carrying the bag and small bag, looking from the room to the living room, listening to the movements of the rest of the family.

In the end, he made up his mind to sneak back to the apartment while his family was sleeping, and before Kim So-hee could take a step, he heard the door of Kim Chung-hyun's room next to him open.

"Roar, Roar, Caught the Runaway!" Kim Chung-hyun's voice was neither loud nor small, but at this point in time, it was particularly clear in the quiet space.

Jin Suxi's heart tightened, his index finger against his lips, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, what should I do when my parents wake up?" ”

Jin Zhongxian raised his eyebrows maliciously: "Where are you going?" Brother-in-law Song is coming back, you can't stay still? ”

As soon as his ears were hot by what he said, Kim So-hee glared at him and didn't speak. Jin Zhongxian accepted it when he saw it, and put his hand against the door hangerlang and said: "You go, tomorrow I will tell my parents, you got up early and left because of work." ”

Jin Suxi glanced at his younger brother in surprise, approached him happily in a few steps, and gave him a warm hug: "It's really worthy of me being so good to you when I was a child~ I love you!" ”

Jin Zhongxian was so tired that her hair stood up, and when she let go of him, Jin Zhongxian pretended to be disgusted: "Hurry up and take a walk." ”

Kim So-hee carried a small bag on his back, put his toes close to the entrance, and changed his shoes to go out.

Jin Zhongxian complained behind his back: "It's really the water spilled by the married daughter, and I can't stay at home for a man." ”

Kim So-hee listened to his old man's angry complaints and couldn't help laughing. Kim Chung-hyun sent her to the entrance, and when she went out, he didn't forget to tell her to be careful on the road.

Kim So-hee took a taxi back to the apartment, packed up his things in twos and threes, and carried the boxes to the top floor.

Since Song Jong-ki went abroad, the apartment on the top floor has not been lived in for a long time. After Kim So-hee finished moving her things, she lifted the dust-proof white cloth in the house, took a bucket, mop and rag, and began to clean.

Something to do distracted her part, and when Kim So-hee finished cleaning the apartment and was so tired that she was lying on the sofa like a dead dog, she found that the sky had already lit up slightly.

Kim So-hee glanced at the clock and saw that there were only two hours before her uncle's flight to South Korea.

She hurriedly sat up, washed again, covered her eyes with concealer, and the small blemishes that appeared because she didn't sleep all night, happily fed the cat, and took the car to the airport.

The time of Song Jong-ki's return was not hyped up, but there were still various channels for die-hard fans to know the time of his return. The VIP passage at the airport has accumulated a lot of meals, Kim So-hee thought about it, and finally decided to go upstairs to see the VIP exit.

She may not be the first to welcome her back, but she can clearly see him coming out.

Kim So-hee leaned on the guardrail and looked expectantly at the exit of the passage.

When the rice was excited, Kim So-hee looked for the sound and saw the long-legged man in a formal suit and sunglasses. He was escorted by the guards, and while smiling and greeting the meal, he quickly left.

Kim So-hee pulled out his phone when he saw him getting closer and closer to the exit. Kim So-hee also took out her mobile phone, and as she expected, she received a call from him in just three seconds.

"Where are you?"

Kim So-hee smiled: "I can see you, but you can't see my place~"

Song Zhongji subconsciously raised his head, saw the girl standing on the second floor from a distance, and said with a smile: "I seem to see you, come out, go home." ”

Kim So-hee snorted and saw him leave from the exit, and went downstairs from the escalator to find an inconspicuous nanny car parked in the corner of the airport.

When I opened the car door, I saw his smiling face, and if it weren't for the fact that there was an agent in the driver's seat, Kim So-hee couldn't wait to jump into his arms immediately.

The agent also knew that he was a big light bulb in front of the couple, so he coughed embarrassedly and asked: "You bear with me, Zhong Ji, I will take you back to the company to say hello, after going to the company, the rest is the time for the two of you." ”

Obviously, the agent said normal things, but Kim So-hee just thought he was making fun of them.

Song Jong-ki smiled and touched her head, and Kim So-hee suddenly quieted down, hugged his arm, and squinted after a while.

Song Jong-ki looked at the little girl who was slowly falling asleep on herself, and her heart was calm, and she missed this feeling very much.

The greeting was quick when he returned to the company, but an hour later, Song Jong-ki drove a car from the company garage and took Kim So-hee back to the apartment.

"Yesterday I went home and talked to my mother, and finally won a chance for you to meet your parents, uncle must be a good expression."

Song Zhongji smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I kidnapped the daughter of the Jin family, it's normal for my aunt to dislike me, I will try my best to brush my aunt's favorability." ”

Kim So-hee held out her finger and shook it, indicating that it was not that simple.

She hasn't told her mother that she is in love with the national male god Song Oba, so in Kim Mu's impression, Kim So-hee is with a young actor who is not famous and may not even be able to afford bread.

"I'm doing this for you! If you think about it, my mother has decided to consider meeting this little actor who is not famous. If you appear in front of her one day, and she finds out that this person is you, it is much better than she imagined in her heart, won't she be more satisfied with you! ”

Song Jong-ki slowly drove the car to the underground garage of the apartment, and after listening to her crooked reasoning, he felt that there was some truth.

"That means that now in your mother's heart, I'm a poor actor who can only seduce you?"

Kim So-hee nodded his chin: "Isn't it?" Male vixen~"

"That vixen is going to eat people!" Song Jong-ki's voice was low and hoarse, and Kim So-hee's ears turned red when he heard it. She couldn't know more clearly that when her uncle's voice became like this, it was a prelude to her being tossed and begging for mercy.

Song Jong-ki reached out and gently pinched her chin, lifted her face and covered it. The atmosphere in the car ignited instantly, and they were all couples who had been separated from each other for a long time, and the conflict had just been resolved, and the formal emotions were at their strongest.

"Well, this is a garage!" Kim So-hee finally regained some sanity and pressed against his chest to regain some distance.

Song Jong-ki's eyes/lust spread, and Kim So-hee felt that he was more like a goblin. I only heard a few heavy gasps from him, regained some sense, and pulled her out of the car and went straight to the elevator.

Of course, when you go back to the penthouse apartment, it's all up to the man to control what to do.

Kim So-hee didn't sleep all night waiting for him to come back, but when he finally came back, he was tossed again. After the incident, she was found by her uncle's conscience and carried to the bathroom to take a bath, and she fell asleep.

Song Jong-ki was full of joy when he was satisfied, looking at the stable little girl sleeping in his arms, and his heart was full of love and cherishment.

The dark blue curtains in the bedroom block the bright light during the day, creating an atmosphere of peaceful sleep for the two of them. Song Jong-ki couldn't help but lean close to her forehead, and in order, a gentle kiss fell on her forehead, eyes, the tip of her nose and her lips.

She fought for him to communicate with his mother, and she was obviously uneasy for him, but she still waited patiently, and the self-willed and squeamish little girl grew up hard to follow him.

Song Jong Ki is distressed but also happy, she has done enough for him at the moment, and the next thing is what he should accomplish.

He looked at her, leaned into her ear and whispered, "I love you." ”

The sleeping little girl seemed to dream of something pleasant, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and he couldn't help but cover her lips again.

Such a squeamish baby, I really can't love enough, he thought.