Chapter 34

Dr. Song stayed in the old house for two days. Most of the time, he went out with Mr. Lu to see the development of the imperial city. But the night before he left, he had dinner with Song Jin alone. It happened that Lu Nancheng worked overtime that day. In order to separate the domestic servants from the eyes of Lu Nan City,

set up dinner in the terrace upstairs, and cooked the western style food, and opened a bottle of red wine collected from Lu Nan City.

Dr. Song, who has been abroad for many years, has long been used to Western food. He has been eating Imperial City food these days and has been vaguely missing the taste of Western food.

Song Jin poured half a glass of red wine for him, with a curved smile: "Dad, try it."

Dr. Song raised his glass with a smile, his eyes full of vicissitudes: "Xiaojin, even if it's good wine, I can't drink it. It's a waste for me to drink it."

"No, I hope you like it. Drink more."

He put down his glass and looked down at the small brightly lit garden downstairs. Even if it was just a small garden, the Lu family took care of it neatly. The plants in the garden were very high and low. I'm afraid he went out of his way to find a master gardener to design it.

He looked at Song Jin in the dim light opposite him. He had seen this face for decades and was still so young, but since she returned home, his heart was always hanging.

"What did Nancheng do to you?"

Song Jin smile: "very good to me, last time you saw, at least respect each other."

"That's good. Did you see that man?"

Song Jin knows who Dr. Song said: "well, I see it. It's not as good as I imagined, but it's not bad."

"If I persuade you to give up at this time, you won't listen to a word."

Song Jin smile: "so you don't advise, know I won't give up."

After Song Jin came back, he also knew about that person and some things in that year. Because of that person's fault, he caused many indelible injuries, especially to Song Jin and his family. He would not persuade him.

"I hope you can live well and live like ordinary people."

"I'm living like an ordinary person now. I've integrated into the society now. I don't feel any difference at all."

"That's good."

When Dr. Song started this research, he was also troubled. If he woke up after decades, it was also a problem that he could not adapt to the present society, but the problem was not reflected in Song Jin.

"Dad, after leaving this time, when will you come back next time?"

"When you marry Nancheng, I'll be back."

"Well, maybe I'll come back to see you ahead of time."

"Well, please let me know before you come, otherwise I may still be in the Research Institute."

Song Jin said with a smile, "I understand that my father, who loves research, has devoted his whole life to his career."

Although song Hao was smiling, he knew that he had regretted it, especially after he lost all his relatives. Most of his life was devoted to research, and they were given too little time. Only when he finally left, did he realize what was the most important thing in life?

Song Jin looked at the light in his eyes and continued to pour wine for him.

Lu Nancheng hasn't come home yet. He already knows that Song Jin is entertaining song Hao at home tonight. He deliberately avoids the servants downstairs.

When he comes back after working overtime, song Hao has left. On the terrace, Song Jin is alone. Her little body is nestled in a cane chair. The bowls on the table have been cleaned up, and only half a bottle of red wine is on it.

the air was filled with light wine and mixed with a sweet smell. It seemed to be a perfume. He pushed his feet nearer. Song Jin suddenly stretched out a half head from the cane chair. His white feet were flashed on the edge of the cane chair, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim light.

"I'll make you a snack."

As she said she wanted to get up, she lowered her head but couldn't find her shoes. When Lu Nancheng saw that she had kicked her slippers under the cane chair, he bent down and took them out first. Her white feet were up. He raised his hand and gently put them into her feet. Then he pressed them forward. His fingertips crossed her cold feet, as if there were electricity flowing through.

Song Jin a Leng, put into shoes toes a shrink, heart wet dada.

Lu Nancheng, who was close to her, once again smelled the sweet smell of her body. His heart wavered. He had no time to analyze it. He quickly got up and stood aside with his hands behind him. His ears were warm and he spoke calmly.

"Make some noodles."

“OK。”

Song Jin nodded in her slippers and walked past him in a flurry. The man had quickly disappeared at the door. When he changed his clothes and went downstairs, a bowl of steaming noodles was placed on the table.

There was only one light on in the dining room, which was a little dark. Song Jin sat by the calculator, her little body was only a ball. It seemed that she especially liked to nest herself into a ball. Whether it was sleeping or informal occasions, it was mostly such a posture.

Psychologically, such a person lacks a sense of security. Lu Nancheng's eyes scan her mobile phone interface.

"Short of money?"

Song Jin licked her lips and shook her head: "no, your huge sum of money is still there."

"Well, do well."This is the first time Lu Nancheng encourages her. Song Jin is surprised and stares at him.

"You're not going to change your mind now and want to take a stake?"

Lu Nancheng chuckled and softened his face: "where do I make you think I want to take a share?"

Song Jin is very honest: "the tone of your concern just now is not like the conversation between the boss and the employees?"

“……”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Jin thought that he was talking about his heart. She absolutely refused: "Mr. Lu, you don't have the chance to become a shareholder now. You've missed the chance to get rich."

Her proud appearance is lovely and funny. Lu Nancheng can't help but turn her mouth wider and fall into Song Jin's eyes. He laughs inexplicably and deceitfully!