Chapter 111

Song Jin is blowing the sea breeze on the chair and squints for a while. When she wakes up, she finds that it's already an hour later. She stretches comfortably. She turns her head and sees the man next to her staring at her.

"Miss, where's your husband? He hasn't come yet?"

Song Jin for the first time to see such a persistent chat up, she casually a prevarication, unexpectedly let the other party wait until now also want to confirm, really let the old aunt helpless.

"There may be some delay."

"You're too young to look married."

Song Jin pondered in her heart that he was not old, and gently laughed.

"Young man, my age, you may call me auntie."

"How old are you?" he said

She happily extended five fingers: "so big."

"No way."

"Young man, Auntie's youth depends on good maintenance. If you take good care of it, you can do the same in 20 years."

The man's eyes widened, and he immediately got up with a tense face.

Song Jin is still giggling, see his face is very ugly, seems not to believe, she made an effort to take out the ID card from the bag: "if you don't believe me, I'll show you the ID card."

His eyes were black and his head turned away.

Song Jin didn't bring her ID card at all, but she just wanted to take out her mobile phone. A few wechat came in from it, and she opened it from Qin Yanran.

[Xiaojin, do you have time to get together today? 】

she took a picture directly and sent it to me: [vacation at the seaside. 】

when Qin Yanran saw Song Jin's picture of a seaside holiday, she was envious and wanted to jump up. She just met them yesterday, and today Song Jin is going on holiday. After all, Mrs. Lu, who is rich, can play around willfully. Lu's family is so rich that she may leave by private plane.

Qin Yanran more think more feel envy, already can't wait to think of that kind of expensive wife's life.

When will you be back? 】

[I don't know yet. 】

she came out of Nancheng with him and could not go back until he finished his work.

When you come back to play with me. 】

[OK. 】

[Xiaojin, I really envy that you can play everywhere. 】

Qin Yanran didn't hold back, holding her mobile phone to cheer up secretly, and then looked at Song Jinfa's photo again, deliberately enlarging it to have a good look.

[is this abroad? 】

Song Jin made a direct positioning. Qin Yanran saw that she was at home, and her jealousy calmed down slightly. There was no fun at home, so she went to overseas islands to play.

Have fun. 】

[OK. 】

she threw her mobile phone into her bag and put it aside. She continued to watch the scenery and completely forgot to go back.

Lu Nancheng's meeting in the morning just ended. He exchanged greetings with some of his acquaintances. This time, Zhuang Jingrui, the banker, also came here with Zhuang Shaoyang.

Zhuang Jingrui also saw Lu Nancheng and went to greet him. Zhuang Shaoyang exchanged greetings with other people behind him. This time he followed his uncle, which was also the meaning of his family.

"Mr. Lu, I came in a hurry in the morning. I didn't have time to say hello."

Lu Nancheng is a younger generation. He should be modest in the face of his predecessors: "Mr. Zhuang, I have neglected him."

two people as like as two peas, Zhuang Jingrui looked at him and suddenly remembered his wife's face, almost like a mu, almost shaking him.

At the moment, Lu Nancheng is thinking about Song Jin in the hotel. The text message he sent is completely unresponsive.

After greeting people around him, Zhuang Shaoyang came quickly and patted Lu Nancheng on the shoulder: "I thought you wouldn't come."

He did make a temporary decision last night: "it's estimated to be a few days this time."

"So are we."

Makers do real estate and come to the island for development and investment. Lu also has real estate companies. Let's have a look first this time.

"Brother Cheng, let's have lunch at noon."

Think of Song Jin in the hotel, Lu Nancheng had to refuse: "next time."

Zhuang Shaoyang was disappointed. Zhuang Jingrui said, "OK, next time."

He looked down at the time again. When the meeting was almost over, he left with Xiao Yi.

The conference room is in the hotel. It's less than ten minutes' walk from the conference room to the room. There's no response inside.

Xiao Yi stood behind him and immediately said, "I'm going to the front desk to get a room card."

"No need."

Lu Nancheng guessed that she was out, and she would not stay in the hotel honestly with her temperament: "you go to dinner, I'll go out."

He stepped out of the elevator and began to make a phone call, but there was no answer at that end.

Lu Nancheng, standing at the door of the hotel, looks at the beach in front of her and the floor plan of the whole hotel to guess her mobile route.

Song Jin's stomach growled, and then she thought of going back.

Lu Nancheng took her out as a cook. She had already thrown the matter out of the air and got up immediately.As she walked back, she covered her hat on her head. It was windy by the sea and she was almost overturned.

Song Jin trots all the way on the beach. Her feet are stepping on the sand. Her elegant beach skirt dances with the wind. It looks like a beautiful scenery from a distance.

Lu Nancheng saw a shadow moving forward from a distance. Seeing that it was her, he quickened his pace to meet her. Song Jin, who was running all the way, was sweating with sweat on her face and slightly on her body. Suddenly he saw Lu Nancheng, who was staring at her not far away, and waved happily.

"Are you finished?"

"Have a good time?"

Her face was full of laughter, and the old aunt had a good time.

"Well, well developed."

More than 20 years ago, it was just a small island. Now, with the change of time, the isolated island has become a high-rise building. Many hotels and resorts have been built around the seaside. Along the way, the environment is very beautiful, no worse than that of foreign countries.

"It's beautiful here."

"I'll show you around in the afternoon."

Seeing her hot scarlet face, Lu Nancheng took out her handkerchief and handed it to her: "go, go to other places."

Song Jin thought about going back to cook, but saw that he was not the direction to go back, willing to follow.

She bent down to put on sandals, dada dada behind, Lu Nancheng listen to her footsteps, deliberately slow down the pace.

As he walked all the way, there was more and more excitement in front of him. The smell of vegetables came from the air, and he happened to be hungry.

Lu Nancheng takes her in. Song Jin looks around curiously and sits down with him.

She was curious that someone with a bad appetite could not eat the food outside, but she also opened the menu.

"What would you like to eat?"

"All right."

The old aunt is not picky, as long as she can eat. Lu Nancheng looks down at the menu carefully, but Song Jin's eyes are looking around. It's lunchtime, and the restaurant is almost full of people, most of them are yellow, occasionally mixed with a few white people.

She was lying on the table holding her chin, looking at the sea view not far away. Yu Guang glanced at a familiar face, which surprised her.