Song Jiangnan bowed his head and sat down next to him.

She had been sitting calmly like this with Jiang Ruize in the middle of the night for a long time, after all, today was the last day to stay in his private domain.

Song Jiangnan's heart was very smooth.

Jiang Ruize picked up the cup and took a sip.

He turned his face sideways to face Song Jiangnan, and a low, dumb and magnetic voice sounded in Song Jiangnan's ears, "I have already dealt with Ling Fenghe's matter, and he won't trouble you in the future." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang." Song Jiangnan's reaction was faint.

Even though Jiang Ruize stared at her clear eyes, he couldn't see what she was thinking.

"Are you still used to living here?"

"Hmm!"

Under the light, Song Jiangnan's light and delicate facial features fell on the well-proportioned goose egg face, his clear eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light, and his soft and slightly curly ink hair was scattered on his shoulders at will, relaxed and natural, revealing a pure sense of charm.

Jiang Ruize took a sip of sobering tea, chuckled, and the microwave in his drunken eyes surged, "If you encounter something in the future, you can live here." The room is reserved for you, and it gives you absolute security. ”

Song Jiangnan's eyes were flat, and he didn't seem to be happy because he got this condition.

She thought that she would never come here again, but out of politeness, she had to respond, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang." ”

Jiang Ruize seemed to have some inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, and frowned slightly.

He moved closer to her, and Song Jiangnan looked at him with eyes.

When she noticed a little anger in his eyes, there was a little more unnatural dodging in her eyes, "Why don't you call me Third Uncle?" ”

Song Jiangnan's heart was inevitably tight.

She seemed to see the big brother she had been missing in her heart, who was so close and had no sense of distance.

After she looked away slightly, she said softly, "I'm just a classmate of Zhinuo, just call you Mr. Jiang." Calling you the third uncle is easy for others to misunderstand. ”

Knowing that this shouldn't be, she needs to be sober and keep her distance.

Jiang Ruize didn't seem to be satisfied with this answer, and his voice was low and a little reproachful.

"It's all said, you call me the third uncle like Zhinuo, who dares to gossip, I'll settle it."

Fix? is worthy of being a superior, and the way of doing things is so ruthless and domineering.

Song Jiangnan saw that Jiang Ruize was so frank and natural, and his tone was very inherently uninhibited.

She was annoyed that her careful thoughts were always playing tricks, and nodded, "Okay, then I will call you Third Uncle in the future." ”

In Jiang Ruize's eyes, tonight's Song Jiangnan was like a kitten, becoming extraordinarily docile, and he couldn't help but want to stroke her hair when he stretched out his hand.

And when it was about to touch the top of his head, he withdrew his hand.

Jiang Ruize, who drank alcohol, did not lose control or be rude, he suddenly felt that he was missing his usual calmness and composure.

His eyes returned to the same darkness as ever, and he picked up the sobering tea, and his tone was as indifferent and cold.

"Rest early!" When Jiang Ruize was getting up to leave, Song Jiangnan said goodbye to him, walked to the entrance without heading, and said while putting on his shoes, "I'll go back now, and if there is something to do tomorrow, I won't bother the third uncle." ”

Jiang Ruize felt that the girl in front of him was well-behaved and polite on the surface, and she was very obedient in front of her elders, but in fact, she still went her own way, and her bones were full of stubbornness.

He silently watched Song Jiangnan put on his shoes and was about to go out, before he asked, "What's the matter?" Need my help? ”