Ruan Shiyan thought that according to Song Zehan's temperament, she didn't say that she hoped that she would go back immediately, and the answer given should be similar.

But what I didn't expect to hear was: "Eight o'clock." ”

This abnormal answer clearly shows that there is a problem.

"Why does it have to be eight? Could it be that you are going to do something unsightly in Song Yuan before eight o'clock? ”

Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but teased.

But Song Zehan replied very seriously.

"I called a gardener to take care of the garden, repair the octagonal pavilion and cobblestone road, etc., the project is more cumbersome, it takes some time, and it is very noisy to do, so let you come back after eight o'clock."

This reason frightened Ruan Shiyan.

Okay, eight o'clock is eight o'clock.

"What about you?"

"Go to the company."

"Oh...... Okay, then I got it. ”

Hearing the hint of disappointment in Ruan Shiyan's voice, Song Zehan immediately added.

"So, I'll call you when I leave the company and take you home."

"Good!"

Hung up the phone, Ruan Shiyan, who had most of the free time in the sky, suddenly didn't know what to do.

What's wrong with her?

It's only been more than half a day that I haven't seen Song Zehan, right?

But...... Why do you always feel weird?

Ruan Shiyan patted her cheeks, put away her messy thoughts, and concentrated on the next trip.

A few people went shopping, had another meal, and had a rare and relaxed carefree afternoon.

After tossing and turning, there was nothing to do, and a few people ran to Lao Xiao's office again.

As soon as she arrived here, Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but think of the special scar on her body.

But for now, she didn't need to have any questions about the scar.

According to Song Zehan's description, this is what those future humans will leave behind.

Perhaps the deceased who shared the same scars as her had made some kind of deal with future humans.

Those doubts that cannot be explained are best explained as long as they are stained with the word "future".

After all, if you turn back hundreds of years, those ancients would not have been able to imagine that modern society would develop into what it is now.

Some problems that once seemed unsolvable are not problems at all in the eyes of modern people.

And aren't they the ancients in the eyes of those people in the future?

As for whether she and Song Zehan will one day walk the same path as the two deceased and die inexplicably, she doesn't know, but she is not worried about it for the first time.

She only knew that this was the future path that Song Zehan chose for her and him, and she believed in his vision and believed in him even more.

What's more, whether she is alive or dead, with Song Zehan with her, what does she have to worry about?

Seeing that it was seven o'clock in the evening, Ruan Shiyan, who was already hungry, finally waited for Song Zehan's call.

At the moment of connection, before Song Zehan could speak, the little woman's expectation had already passed through the radio waves and clearly fell into his ears.

"Husband, you came out of the company? Can we go home? ”

The corners of Song Zehan's lips rose unconsciously, he looked down at the velvet box in his hand, and let out a subtle "um".

"Location."

"I'm in the office."

"Okay, wait for me."

As soon as the phone hung up, Ruan Shiyan said goodbye to Lao Xiao.

But just when he wanted to call Song Anan to wait for Song Zehan together, Song Anan didn't go with her for the first time.

"Little sister-in-law, I haven't seen Uncle Xiao for a long time, I want to talk to Uncle Xiao more today, or you go back with my brother first, and I'll let Xiaoxing send me back tomorrow."

At the critical moment, the light bulbs that received the order had to retreat tactically.