Song Jin drives all the way back to her old house. After entering the courtyard, the lights are shining. The Lu family likes to turn on all the lights at night, which seems very lively.
Lu Nancheng was not at home tonight. She got off the bus and went upstairs. The servant asked her if she needed to eat something. She waved her hand and went into the study.
She read the report and e-mail, then looked out of the window. It was dark. She calculated the time difference, sent him a message, and went to bed happily.
Lu Nancheng got up in the morning and took his mobile phone for the first time. First, he saw the goodnight MEDA from Xiaojin, and his heart felt sweet. Then he saw the photo sent by the private detective. The content made him smile stiffly, covered with wind and rain, and wanted to smash his mobile phone.
In the club, Song Jin and Zhuang Jingrui are playing, while downing is watching. From a distance, he looks very harmonious and intimate. His eyes are firmly nailed on it, hoping to burn a hole.
He had seen the intimate group photo of three of them more than 20 years ago, which was almost the same as what they are now. It seemed that they were back then.
Lu Nancheng's heart was beating rapidly, as if a pair of hands had stuck his neck, making him difficult to breathe.
He then turns to the photo at the back. The three of them are eating and playing together in the restaurant. In the picture, the three people are talking and laughing. Song Jin's smile almost hurts his eyes. He clearly asks her not to see Zhuang Jingrui, but after he is on a business trip, he not only meets to play ball games, but also eats together. His brain almost blows up.
He threw his cell phone heavily, bounced it off the bed and onto the floor. He turned and went into the bathroom, quickly washed and came out.
Xiao Yi and others are at the door. They knock on the door and come in to report their work. However, Mr. Lu, who is wearing a tie, has a black face. He is surprised and can only report back.
"After today's work, I'll go back."
He hesitated: "Mr. Lu, there will be an important meeting tomorrow."
"Put it off until I get back."
Xiao Yi had to nod. The boss was in a bad mood today. He stepped back slightly to stay away from his dangerous circle.
For a long time, he has been close to Mr. landing, and he almost knows his style. But recently, with Mrs. Lu, his style has changed.
He immediately ordered a ticket for Mr. Lu, and then went to the company with him. Today's business is almost crazy.
Song Jin had a good sleep at home. She didn't go out in the morning. She went to the store in the afternoon and took all the reports with her.
Now there are more and more branches. It's no longer enough to rely on one Chen Xiao. She has to recruit people. She's already releasing recruitment information. Many people come to apply for the job. She interviewed a few in the afternoon and left a good one for Chen Xiao to come and have a look tomorrow.
Song Jin is busy living in the shop until she leaves at night. She doesn't go back to her old house to eat. She secretly runs out to eat.
After that, I went shopping again and bought a gift for Lu Nancheng.
The old aunt went home happily and put her things in the cloakroom. She thought that she would be seen by him at a glance and secretly hid them in her clothes. Only after she took away the clothes outside, could she see them.
She is happy to do a good job, looked at his mobile phone, today a day Lu Nancheng did not give her information, afraid it is busy.
Song Jin was a little disappointed, but she soon let go and went to bed early.
She sleeps hazily in the middle of the night. She turns over and continues to sleep, but it seems that there is wind leaking in. She pulls the quilt over her head and buries her face deeply in the quilt.
When she woke up in the morning, she got out of bed and opened the door. She didn't see rhubarb. She usually sat at the door waiting for her to get up.
After washing, she went downstairs and hopped down the steps: "rhubarb."
She called twice in a row, only to see rhubarb running with his tail wagging, rubbing against her legs.
"You have no conscience, where are you going in the morning?"
Huang Wuwu, with her forward, until entering the restaurant, only to see Lu Nancheng sitting at the table reading the newspaper. His eyes suddenly brightened and his dimples flew.
"Lu Nancheng, when will you be back?"
She came forward with small steps, and saw that he just glanced up at her, without any joy in his eyes.
She faintly detected something wrong, the old aunt's small head crashed.
"The business trip didn't go well?"
Lu Nancheng shook his head, motioned her to sit down and pushed her breakfast.
Song Jin thinks it's something else. She eats heartlessly. Lu Nancheng sticks her head out from behind the newspaper. She's very happy to eat. Her eyebrows are full of smiles. Maybe he's the only one who can't eat. After work, she comes back all night.
He can't help sneering in his heart. All his emotions are controlled by her now. He doesn't look like himself at all, and he doesn't have a cool head.
He folded the newspaper and threw it aside. Song Jin looked up at him.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Not much."
"It's boring to cover up. It's better to speak up."
"What did you do after I left?"Song Jin puts down the spoon to throw in the bowl, "bang when" a, she already knew is because of what.
"You came back early because of this?"
"Isn't that enough?"
"Lu Nancheng, you are so mean."
"If it were you, could it be atmospheric?"
His eyebrows and eyes were completely cold. There was no light in his black eyes. It was dark, as if he wanted to swallow her. Song Jin was staring at his eyes and face. He was angry, gathering emotions, and almost burst out.
All the servants were there. If they quarreled now, I'm afraid the old man would soon know. She simply got up and went upstairs.
Lu Nancheng's thoughts slowly returned to his body, followed him upstairs and closed the door.
Song Jin sat on the sofa with a tight face. Her little white face was covered with indifference. The light in her apricot eyes was cold, and she looked up at him.
"I met Zhuang Jingrui, but it's just a coincidence. I asked Downing to play together."
"But what did you promise me?"
"Don't make trouble out of nothing. Should I refuse to leave on such an occasion?"
"You can refuse to have dinner together."
“……”
The two of them looked at each other, tit for tat.
"Lu Nancheng, it's just a meal. What are you afraid of?"
"Are you really just eating, not going to reminisce?"
"You are slandering me. I apologize."
Song Jin is also angry. Her mouth is tight and her fist is slightly clenched. She is not trusted by others. She is Lu Nancheng. They don't have any trust in each other. How can they go on?
Lu Nancheng's steps seemed to be nailed to the ground. He twisted his neck and raised his blue tendons. He said, "don't meet him in the future."
"You apologize."
"You deceived me."
"Ha ha."
Song Jin gas turn around and go, do not want to stay with him in a space, hand has not yet touched the doorknob, suddenly he was pressed, hard to suppress on the door.