Cheng Yi was really busy, and after saying this, Ming Qi informed Cheng Yi that it was time to have a meeting on his phone, and Song Huaishu hung up the phone very interestingly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Huaishu was still a little hot at the root of her ears, and called him for the first time when Cheng Yi was working, thinking that he would not answer, but not only did he answer, but he also said that no matter how busy he was, he would spare time to answer his wife's call......

Song Huaishu was a little confused, she only knew that Cheng Yi was a little indulgent to her, but she didn't know that Cheng Yi could do so much for himself.

Thinking of the agreement to go back to Song's house with him in the evening, Song Huaishu suddenly didn't know whether to continue doing this.

Obviously, Song Huaishu only took the initiative to approach Cheng Yi for the sake of passing on his memories, but Cheng Yi didn't seem to blame him, and he was conniving with himself day by day.

The teachings of her grandmother and mother were still lingering in Song Huaishu's ears, and she couldn't take advantage of someone who was sincere to herself.

As for the memories...... Now that there is an order from the Shen family in Cloud City, at least for now, it will not be so constrained, as long as Song Huaishu works harder, he will definitely be able to get rid of the predicament of passing on memories.

made a good decision, and the shadow that had been pressing on Song Huaishu's heart in recent days was also removed, and Song Huaishu's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

It wasn't until Cheng Yi's car stopped downstairs that Song Huaishu realized that he hadn't told Cheng Yi that he wouldn't go back to Song's house tonight.

Cheng Yi sat beside him, but Song Huaishu didn't know how to speak.

It wasn't until Cheng Yi also felt Song Huaishu's gaze from time to time that he asked with some doubts: "Do you have something to say to me?" ”

Looking at Cheng Yi's sharp side face, Song Huaishu shook hands and clenched the edge of the cheongsam, and she said, "Sir...... Want...... Or...... We're still ...... Go home. ”

Cheng Yi tapped his hand on the keyboard, and he said, "What's wrong with you?" Isn't that the way home?"

Cheng Yi's eyes were slightly downcast, and there were some emotions brewing in his eyes that Song Huaishu couldn't understand.

The ghost made the gods, Song Huaishu didn't dare to continue to look at Cheng Yi, so he only turned his head in silence.

The car soon stopped at Song's house, and there was a family standing neatly at the gate of Song's house, which was hypocritical and made people feel a little dazzling.

"Mr. Cheng, you can come, please come in, please come in." Father Song greeted him warmly, and in his every move, there was no lack of flattery to Cheng Yi in and out of his words.

And Song Huaizhao, who was standing on the side, looked at her brother-in-law with spring in his eyes and admiration on his face.

The scenes that Romeo can't play in the drama are really staged in front of Song Huaishu, and Song Huaishu's lips hooked up with a sarcastic smile.

At this time, Cheng Yi's cold hand covered Song Huaishu's slightly clenched hand, and he said, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

As if taking a reassuring pill, Song Huaishu was quietly led by Cheng Yi into this home with no family affection at all.

The dinner was so sumptuous that it could even be called a feast.

"Mr. Cheng, you eat a shrimp, this is just delivered, and it is fresh."

Mr. Cheng ...... When will the bidding start for the project in Xicheng District? ”

Father Song's eyes were a little fiery when he looked at Cheng Yi, and his meaning was self-evident.

Cheng Yi's thin lips hooked slightly, and he said: "You have to ask your in-laws about this, you shouldn't come to ask me." ”

In the upper circles of Jiangcheng, who doesn't know that the relationship between the prince of the Cheng family and the family is not good, just such a son, when Cheng Yi started from scratch, he not only did not help, but also blocked it, and this matter made the whole Jiangcheng know about it.

Now Father Song actually asked Cheng Yi about Cheng's father's news, and he was really sick and rushed to the doctor.

Probably because Cheng Yi's attitude towards himself was too cold, Father Song was taken aback, and his eyes swept over Song Huaishu coldly, but his gaze was ignored by Song Huaishu.

"My good sister, how is Chuanyi's business lately? Do you need help from home?" Song Huaizhao's sweet but ill-intentioned voice suddenly sounded.

Song Huaishu lowered his eyes, and a trace of ridicule hung on his lips.

"This father and daughter are really singing and harmonizing, the father can't get the news he wants, and the daughter immediately jumps out to help him find a way."

"But I still need help from my family, to put it so high-soundingly, it's nothing more than to use the Ji family to suppress Song Huaishu."

Song Huaishu suppressed the irony on her face, a very standard smile rose on her lips, and she said, "Thanks to your father, Chuanyi's recent business is not bad." ”

"I don't know when he really helped Chuanyi." Cheng Yi's voice sounded in everyone's ears, like some frost.

The clear hostility in the words was vividly expressed by Cheng Yi, Song Huaishu looked back with some surprise, Cheng Yi's side face only made people feel covered with a layer of ice, and it seemed more and more cold.

Song Huaishu was still thinking about how to take this, Cheng Yi's voice sounded again, and he said, "Or do you think someone dares to get along with my Cheng Yi's wife?" ”

The atmosphere of the entire restaurant fell silent, Cheng Yi leaned closer, the two of them were so close that they could even see the figures condensed in each other's eyes.

Facing Cheng Yi's deep eyes, Song Huaishu was a little dumbfounded, she only felt that her soul was about to be seen through by Cheng Yi.

After a moment, Cheng Yi looked away and put one hand on the back of Song Huaishu's seat, his expression was a little loose, but the meaning of Song Huaishu's maintenance was self-evident.

At this moment, it seemed that a spoonful of honey had melted in Song Huaishu's heart, wrapped in some warmth and sweetness, diluting Song Huaishu's bitterness in the past few years.

The sun has set, but the lights in the restaurant are still as bright as day, Cheng Yi's eyebrows and eyes are clear under his hair, and his long eyelashes are illuminated by the light, casting a small shadow of light.

Today is a very ordinary day, and it is also a very common person around me, but for Song Huaishu at this moment, this frame is as beautiful as a peerless picture, which makes people feel amazing.

It was late at night, and a semi-circular clear moon hung in the sky, but Song Huaishu had not slept for a long time.

After a while, Song Huaishu said in a low voice tentatively: "Sir? ”

Cheng Yi's breathing beside him was still steady, and Song Huaishu suddenly raised his hand and stroked Cheng Yi's eyebrows.

"Sir, maybe you understood it from beginning to end, but why didn't you demolish me."

In the silent night, Song Huaishu's voice seemed a little muffled, hiding a little loneliness, and after a long time, Song Huaishu closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"What you want, whatever it is, I am willing to help you get it, as long as you can always be by my side."

Cheng Yi's deep voice sounded in the empty room, and he replied to Song Huaishu's words with a firm look......