When she poked her head out, the warm orange light of the floor lamp in the living room surrounded Jiang Ruize who was standing at the door, and at the same time, it also shone into Song Jiangnan's tearful eyes.

Jiang Ruize saw that Song Jiangnan's eyes were slightly red, his clear eyes were full of cold moisture, and there seemed to be some obscure astringency in his heart.

"Still uncomfortable? Drink this, it will be better. He looked at Song Jiangnan who was standing with dark eyes, handed her a cup of steaming ginger tea, and turned to sit on the sofa.

Song Jiangnan held the cup, and the warmth of the cup to the palm of his hand quietly spread to the atrium.

The spicy ginger flavor and the sweetness of brown sugar swirled into her nostrils, and she felt that the taste was exactly the same as the complex confusion in her heart at the moment.

Jiang Ruize turned out to be such a considerate and meticulous man, and she only found out now.

He has taken care of Lin Biyun for a long time, and he is really handy in doing these things.

This time, it happened to let her see his tenderness, like a flash in the pan, which was surprising and never recovered.

She didn't deserve it, and tonight is an exception.

Song Jiangnan sat down on the small sofa next to Jiang Ruize, lowered his head, and drank the somewhat hot ginger tea in small sips, and gradually felt a proper warmth in his lower abdomen.

Jiang Ruize watched Song Jiangnan finish drinking the ginger tea, his pale little face regained a trace of blood, and an imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He asked softly, "Has Ling Fenghe been following you recently?" ”

Song Jiangnan nodded, "His people have been following me for eight days." ”

She took the opportunity to briefly recount what had happened with Ling Fenghe that afternoon.

It was the day before yesterday that she asked Minghu to investigate, only to learn that Ling Fenghe was also chasing Lin Biyun, and the relationship between Lin Biyun and Jiang Ruize was well known.

She just doesn't understand why this wealthy love triangle is implicated in herself.

Jiang Ruize shook his head, his eyes were well understood, "Then you should live here for the next few days, and when I take care of this matter, you can go back to the school to live." ”

Song Jiangnan rejected Jiang Ruize's suggestion, "If Ling Fenghe finds out that I live in your house, he will not be the only one who has misunderstood. Besides, I can solve him myself. ”

"Whoever dares to misunderstand, I will solve whom!" Jiang Ruize's eyes were fierce, like a flying knife that could instantly kill people invisibly.

The person she didn't say was Lin Biyun, his Bai Yueguang girlfriend.

"Give me three days, and you'll get out safely. If you go out of here now and affect the Jiang family's project this time, Professor Wen and your entire team will be to blame. ”

Song Jiangnan was speechless for a while.

It's obvious that he caused the matter himself, but he wants these innocent people to make amends, so unreasonable, what kind of president is it!

She could only hold back her temper, answered the word "good", and walked back to the room silently.

When he woke up the next morning, Song Jiangnan found that Jiang Ruize was not in the residence.

Song Jiangnan didn't see Jiang Ruize for two days in a row.

That's fine, every time she and Jiang Ruize stay alone in a space, they always feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

After surviving these three days, you don't need to be here.

Song Jiangnan found that Jiang Ruize's large flat-story house was very large, but empty, and she only walked back and forth between the living room and her bedroom every day, and never went anywhere else.

The kitchen uses plugged in appliances and there is no gas stove for a fire.

Fortunately, there is a special housekeeper to deliver three meals a day, so she doesn't need to worry.

Take advantage of the free three days to read the PMP certification book and learn about project management.

On the third night of the appointment, Jiang Ruize and Wen Liyan drank at the Jindu nightclub.

"Ruize boy, you've been back for so long, and you only asked me to drink today, it's really not interesting!" Wen Liyan punched Jiang Ruize in the shoulder.

"Don't worry, there will be someone to drink with us later."