Chapter 54

For two days in a row, Lu Nancheng didn't come back and worked overtime in the office. Until the day when she went abroad to take wedding photos, she finally met Lu Nancheng who worked overtime for several days in a row at the airport. His work made him lose some weight, but he was very energetic. Her dark eyes swept over the dumplings she was holding, and a trace of disgust overflowed from his eyes.

She quickly finished eating, satisfied to go back and sit on his side.

Lu Nancheng Yu Guang glances at her satisfaction, looks down at the time, and is about to board.

"When we go out to take wedding photos, we'll visit my father-in-law on our way back."

Song Jin heart bell, but pursed lips: "I want to contact him first, in case of a rush empty."

"I've already contacted him, and my father-in-law warmly welcomed us."

“……”

Song Jin slowly took a breath and slightly dropped her eyes. Lu Nancheng's doubts about her still didn't disappear with time. This time, she had to go to see for herself. Since Dr. Song agreed, she must be ready.

"Well, you'll be happy to go."

Her face again raised a smile, Lu Nancheng did not explore, just to the boarding time.

Lu Nancheng ordered the first class. After she got on the plane, Song Jin asked the stewardess for a thin blanket. Then she nestled in her seat and thought about things quietly, almost motionless, facing the outside of the cabin in silence.

Lu Nancheng spread out his papers in front of him, raised his hand and looked at his watch several times. When it was time to take off, the plane still didn't take off.

For a long time, Song Jin also found something wrong, turned his head and asked: "why doesn't the plane go?"

"I expect to wait."

Almost at his words fall, suddenly two people come in outside, the man who takes the lead is very sorry to apologize, the voice is mellow and polite, Song Jin turns to see the man's face, a heart suddenly a little flustered.

Zhuang Jingrui even took this flight. She twisted her head and covered her head with a blanket.

"Lunan City, I'll go to sleep and call me when I land."

“……”

All of a sudden, she wanted to cover herself from top to bottom and let Lu Nancheng draw his lips. She rubbed the sore temple and rolled her throat up and down. She didn't care about her, either high or low.

Zhuang Jingrui just sat behind them. The two companies also had some business contacts. Lu Nancheng got up and exchanged greetings with him.

"Mr. Zhuang is on a business trip?"

"Well, so must President Lu."

His eyes caught a glimpse of Lu Nancheng with papers in front of his desk. Then he caught a glimpse of the woman in his seat covered with blankets, with only a handful of black hair and a trace of accident in his eyes.

Lu Nancheng also saw Song Jin's appearance, and her eyes turned and did not introduce her.

The broadcast showed that the plane was about to take off, so their greetings had to end and they sat down separately.

Song Jin didn't move until they both sat down. She quietly changed her posture. She carefully fell into Lu Nancheng's eyes and lowered her voice: "take the blanket off your head."

"It's too bright to sleep."

It was day, and the light was shining into the cabin, and she found a comfortable position.

Her excuse was very witty, her voice was deliberately lowered, and she could not be heard at the back.

Lu Nancheng took a breath in silence, leaving her alone.

Along the way, the blanket didn't come off her head. It was covered tightly, like a corpse. The passing stewardess looked at it several times and even asked if she was sick.

Until the plane landed, he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, even more motionless.

Zhuang Jingrui slept on the plane for several hours. When the plane landed, he had a good rest. He and his assistant were ready to get off the plane. Seeing that Lu Nancheng was still photographing the person next to him, he did not move after several shots. His doubts deepened.

He looked at the time and was in a hurry to go to the meeting. After saying goodbye, he got off the plane first.

After a long time, Song Jin couldn't hear Zhuang Jingrui's voice, so she slowly took down the blanket and yawned. She didn't sleep well.

Lu Nancheng's chest was full of anger, and her jaw was tight, but she was looking at her breath. Her eyes were red, and she swallowed them back silently.

"Get off the plane."

"Well, I see."

Song Jin walked behind him with a bag and a mask. Fortunately, she didn't see Zhuang Jingrui along the way. She also knew that since she returned to the Imperial City, she would meet him sooner or later.

The pick-up car was parked outside the airport. They brought a team to come here. They had a day off today and started shooting tomorrow.

After Song Jin arrived at the hotel, she quietly climbed onto the big bed and buried her whole face in the pillow, as if she were dead.

Lu Nancheng changed her clothes and came out. She skimmed over her unimaginable dog planing posture and raised her foot to kick her leg.

"Get up."

"You let me sleep for a while."

"Do you want to be a thief at night?"

Song Jin turns over with a sigh and lies on the bed staring at him.She can't help staring as like as two peas in her eyes when she is angry. Lu Nancheng's mouth will be gently drums, so that she can think of the Fugu as she looks. He smiles low and smiles, and the joy of her eyes widen and open. It falls into Song Jin's eyes. The young man is laughing at the old aunt again, and she rises up from the bed and sits in front of the French window.

Lu Nancheng also sat down beside him: "have a good rest tonight and start shooting tomorrow."

She makes an OK gesture and brushes her circle of friends with her head down. There are only a few of her wechat friends. Qin Yanran is the most frequent one in the circle of friends. She sends a few messages a day, and today she sends a card. She exits with a smile.

Lu Nancheng, who is sitting close to him, also sees that he has Song Jin's wechat, but he has never seen her send a circle of friends. Even the things he likes are very human.

"I heard my father-in-law say that he has traveled a lot of places over the years, and you will go with him?"

"Well, I've been to some."

In front of this city, Song Jin had been here before, but it was more than 20 years ago. Now it has developed into a prosperous metropolis, with high-rise buildings everywhere, and can hardly find the appearance of that year.

"What about this city?"

"No, did it disappoint you?"

She tilted her head, pursed her red lips, and had a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

"I'm just asking. How can I be disappointed?"

"Have you been here?"

"Well, Lu has the largest branch here."

He got up and stood in front of the large bright French windows. His hands were naturally inserted in the pocket of black trousers. He was tall and straight, confident and generous. His whole body was thin and dense, emitting a strong aura. His black eyes were shining. Overlooking the prosperous city, he could see the feeling of being king in the sky.

Song Jin's eyes stayed on him for a long time, and didn't move away until he turned around, his handsome face facing her, and the sharp light in her eyes had been put away, leaving calm eyes.

"Pack up, and now I'll show you around."