Maybe Shu Yao's original intention to ask for leave, as she said, was because she was moved.

But what happened later made this true love deteriorate.

For the girl who reveals a love between her words, Song Jiming is really ruthless.

He removed the girl's small hand that was pinching his chin, and said meaningfully, "Don't take it as an example", and then revealed the matter.

It was not because Song Jiming spoiled her mind that she was so easy to let go of the girl with impure thoughts, but that he knew that Mu Yu did not dare to act rashly.

Now, even if Zhou Jingjia took Deng Long's remains to the Mu family, they had to carefully consider the consequences before making a decision.

This is probably what it means to enjoy the shade with your back against a big tree.

There are things that need to be done for him, and they will naturally help him in some aspects.

A scheming man is not a man to be slaughtered.

He has been magnanimous and righteous to Shu Jiao to the extreme.

If she really wants to escape, betray him.

Then, he will not be merciful.

Of course, he will try to avoid this kind of thing as much as possible.

He didn't want the girl he had picked up with his own hands to be ruined in his hands.

Song Jiming was just distracted for a second, and the ghostly girl came up to entangle with him.

Aunt Qiao avoided it as early as when Shu Yao entered the house.

At the moment, there were only two of them in the living room.

The man who is used to it accepts the girl's overtures.

No matter who provoked the incident first, the final end was terminated by Song Jiming.

The man with a calm expression wiped the water stains on the girl's bright red cherry lips with his thumb, and said gently, "Go and pour me a cup of coffee." ”

Shu Yao touched her hair/hot face, looked at the liquid left on the table, and said, "There is more." ”

"It's cold."

"You've got a lot to do."

Having said that, she honestly walked away with her coffee cup.

Shu Yao came back with a new cup of coffee, and in front of the empty floor-to-ceiling window, there was only a pile of documents and a lit computer, and the man was gone.

"Song Jiming?"

"Husband?"

"Where's it going......"

Shu Jiao put down the coffee cup and pulled his slippers towards the man's bedroom.

The thick wooden door was closed, and when Shu Yao opened the door, the door of the bathroom was opened from the inside at the same time.

Shu Yao looked at the man's slender fingers with water stains and asked him, "Husband, what are you doing?" ”

Looking at the girl who rushed into his room, the man's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face flashed unnaturally for a moment.

He coughed lightly twice, and said in a mellow and magnetic voice: "I'm tired, I'll rest." ”

"You go out first, and call me in an hour."

Song Jiming explained, controlling the wheelchair to the side of the bed, he lifted the quilt, tidied up the head of the bed, and supported his upper body with both hands on the wheelchair.

He's going to go to/bed.

Seeing him dragging his lower half of his body so hard, Shu Yao hurriedly stepped forward to help.

When He Wei was away, Song Jiming always got in and out of bed by himself, and it was a little difficult to do the movements, but he was already familiar with it, and at most he wasted some time.

Now that Shu Yao is here, I will help him if I encounter him occasionally.

Merely......

Girls who don't have much strength and no experience in taking care of people don't seem to be of much use.

Of course, he couldn't say that.

Otherwise, it will cause her dissatisfaction.

After Shu Yao took care of Song Jiming and lay down, he quickly stopped the man's hand that wanted to take the alarm clock, covered him with a quilt forcefully, and said, "Believe me, I will come in and call you in an hour." ”

After the words fell, she leaned over and kissed the man, and when she left with a smile, she took the electronic clock on the bedside......

Song Jiming has been busy lately.

While taking care of the company, he worked with Zhou Jingjia and others Zhou Xuan, and from time to time he had to assign him some things, which caused his spirit to be in a tense state for a long time.

In particular, the planning of the second phase is imminent.

He had to go under pressure.

The man, who was a little sleepy just now, was woken up by the vibration of his mobile phone "buzzing" before he fell asleep......

Shu Yao was teasing the eighth master in the living room, when she suddenly heard the sound of the wheelchair crushing on the ground, she looked up, and saw a man in the wheelchair who was dressed in a straight and handsome manner.

"Why are you up? Dressed so formally, where are you going? ”

Song Ji was clear, hiding the coldness in his eyes, he closed the computer and faced her.

"I had a dinner in the evening, and I was afraid that it would be bad to come back too late, so I brought the time forward a bit."

"Are you going with me?"

Song Jiming looked at the sky outside that had diminished sharply, and replied to himself: "Don't go, wait for me at home." ”

finally took the initiative to ask her opinion, and finally had to make a decision for her.

When Shu Miao heard this, he was immediately unhappy.

She clapped her hands, stood up, and retorted loudly, "No, I'm going with you." ”

I knew she wouldn't say yes.

The man's dark eyes were dark, and he hung his head in disguise, arranging the thin blanket on his legs.

I don't know if I should take her out or not.

The case of Qidong last time made him feel uneasy.

In such a dangerous place, there are few people but mixed eyes, and he doesn't want Shu Yao to go in and out of Shengdexuan frequently, for fear that she will be targeted by those people......

The girl, who was unaware of the danger lurking around her, was looking at her clothes in front of the glass and considering whether to change her outfit.

Eventually, she decided to change her suit.

The people Song Jiming came into contact with at this level were all elites in the upper class.

As his wife, she needs to accompany him to every event or reception in the best and most beautiful condition.

After making up his mind, Shu Yao turned to look at him and said, "I'll go change my clothes, you wait for me, and it will be fine soon." ”

Song Jiming bowed her head, and the eager girl ran to the room.

Soon, she came out.

changed into a long skirt with gradient pink, and her milky white and flawless skin was more delicate, delicate, and just a coat......

A girl who only cares about demeanor, she doesn't have any requirements for temperature.

The thin light-colored cashmere jacket can't resist the slightest bit of wind and cold in the deep winter wax moon.

Song Jiming's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and wear a down jacket." ”

"Don't."

Shu Yao said firmly, regardless of his opposition, pushed him out, and didn't forget to shout, "Aunt Qiao, let's go out." ”

The driver was already waiting in the courtyard, and when he saw the two coming, he hurriedly opened the car door.

The man with a solemn face got into the car and asked the driver to turn up the air conditioner to the highest.

Shu Yao put it on his face and covered his cold little hands, looking at him with clear and smart eyes.

"I'm not cold."

Song Jiming glanced at her hands covering her cheeks with a deep meaning, and the meaning was self-evident.

He didn't speak, but Shu Yao already understood what he meant.

She smiled flatteringly at him, then lunged at him, shoving her hands into his clothes.

Through the shirt, I could feel the coldness of her little hands.

In an instant, the man's face deteriorated.

The girl, who knew that she was wrong, raised her head and pecked his chin, and told him in a sweet voice.

"I'm really not cold, you see I'm sweating."