Chapter 411

Song Jin embarrassed smile: "at that time can not expose their identity, so let downing come forward to find Su Yirou."

"I didn't expect to get in."

"Yes."

"I bought yutianxia for you, Yimu. You don't have to have pressure. We have been friends for many years and always want to do something for you."

"Thank you. I know your kindness."

"So take it as a gift from me."

Song Jin can't accept such a valuable gift. Yutianxia spends a lot of money to buy it from Su Yirou. She will give it to Zhuang Jingrui.

"Why don't I buy it from you."

"Yimu, it's just a gift."

"But it's too expensive. I'm not sure if I accept it."

Zhuang Jingrui understood that she wanted to keep a distance from herself, but she was no longer reluctant: "OK, if this can make you feel at ease, it's OK."

"Thank you."

Turn around, the imperial world is still in her hands, Song Jin is in a good mood, obviously in the face.

"We'll go through the formalities sometime."

"Good."

Song Jin's mind turns quickly. What will she do after Yu Tianxia takes it back? Merge with the current store? Or continue to come out alone?

This is also a problem. After the merger, will the imperial power disappear? Obviously she didn't want to.

Song Jin droops her eyes and Zhuang Jingrui orders her a drink.

"I don't know your taste now."

"It's a little different from before."

"Well, I can see that."

"Today's food is delicious, much better than that time."

Zhuang Jingrui ordered some food for her, hoping that she would have a good time.

Song Jin buried in eating, he watched carefully, in fact, this is very good.

Today's meeting, the two talked about trivial things, no one mentioned the previous engagement, they are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, talking about what happened recently.

She doesn't mention Lu Nancheng, and Zhuang Jingrui doesn't mention that he can't find happiness for himself. He has heard a lot of rumors about their marriage, and it's not very good. It's good for him.

So at this time, he can't be more anxious to put pressure on her.

They stayed in the store for a long time before they left. Zhuang Jingrui proposed to take a look around. After they left the store, it happened to be the furniture floor, all imported furniture.

Zhuang Jingrui knew that she had moved out of the old house of the Lu family. Now she was living in the real estate of Zhuang family. At that time, Downing bought two sets, one of which was for her.

I just blame myself for not thinking about it at that time. I just think it's Downing's house.

"Yimu, how is your house decorated?"

"I bought all the basic furniture."

"Need to see it again?"

"Good."

Song Jin's furniture was bought in a hurry. She didn't really look at it very carefully. Today she can just go shopping. If she's lucky, she can buy some gadgets.

Zhuang Jingrui walks in the body side to introduce: "the furniture here is good, the design feeling is strong, there is sofa and bed."

"Well, let me see."

Two people walk together, Song Jin eyes at random, occasionally a salesman will come forward to ask.

The decoration of Zhuang Jingrui's house was bought here. It's also the VIP here. The manager has come forward and stopped by his eyes.

Song Jin walked slowly, and when she saw something funny, she would stop to have a look, or even touch it.

Zhuang Jingrui deliberately slowed down, with her, will also give her advice.

"Uncle lives on your side. Do you need to buy a massage mattress?"

"Well, you can buy it."

"Over there, let's go and have a look."

"Good."

Song Jin didn't expect that before, thanks to Zhuang Jingrui, they just went there, and she walked slightly because she saw someone she shouldn't have seen.

Jiang Yun also happens to be looking at the mattress. Recently, when he is old, he always feels uncomfortable sleeping, especially in his waist and legs. He feels uncomfortable when he gets up every morning. He doesn't come to see the mattress and is going to change it.

She looked attentively, but turned to see Song Jin, next to a middle-aged man, not Zhuang Jingrui.

She was so angry that she thought that they were divorced and had nothing to do with the Lu family. She was just her ex-mother-in-law. If she was really with Zhuang Jingrui, she would be relieved.

Song Jin also looks at Jiang Yun and hesitates whether to say hello. Zhuang Jingrui says, "it's better to say hello in the past."

He looked at her: "if you feel embarrassed, don't go."

"There's no problem. I'm sorry for them."

After leaving, no one in Lu's family has ever looked for her except Lu Nancheng.

Song Jin goes to Jiang Yun and greets him politely after standing still.

Jiang Yun looked at her, more and more strange, the maintenance is really good, clearly only a few years younger than himself."Miss Su, it seems that you have had a good time recently."

"Not bad."

"Well, I'm glad you've had a good time."

"How is the old man?"

"Everything is fine with the Lu family. Don't worry, Miss Su."

Jiang Yun's eyes fell on Zhuang Jingrui: "Miss Su and Mr. Zhuang are really predestined friends."

Song Jin did not answer, Jiang Yun continued: "you do not worry about Nancheng, he had a very good, emotional problems are also actively resolved, Lu family can not do without a hostess."

The meaning of her words is clear to Song Jin.

Zhuang Jingrui heard it in the back, frowning slightly. He didn't like the way Mrs. Lu and Yimu talked. Even the elders should not have a thorn in their words.

He didn't stand for it, but he digged off the topic at the right time.

"You came to see the mattress, too?"

Song Jin is neither humble nor overbearing: "show it to my father."

"Well, I'll disturb you a lot."

Jiang Yun left first with a smile, but she didn't go out completely. When I see them standing side by side in front of the mattress, they are really like lovers who want to get married to buy furniture. She took out her mobile phone and took a picture of them.

Lu Nancheng's mobile phone on the desk vibrated, and then the phone came in.

The caller ID was his mother, and he hesitated to answer, "hello?"

"Nancheng, look at the message I sent you?"

Lu Nancheng opened his finger, and there was a picture inside. After zooming in, he looked at it with the same look.

"Yes."

"Well, it's a coincidence today that I came to visit furniture and met them to buy furniture."

"Well, I hung up."

"Wait, mom hasn't finished yet."

Jiang Yun sees that her son doesn't seem to listen, but she meets Song Jin and Zhuang Jingrui who are buying furniture.

"It seems that they are close to good things, otherwise how can they come to buy furniture."

"It's someone else's business. I'm very busy. I'll hang up."

Without waiting for her to continue talking, Lu Nancheng quickly hangs up. His five fingers hold the mobile phone and slowly fold it up. Gradually, his finger bones become white. He wants to crush the mobile phone. The picture is magnified by him again. Inside, Song Jin and Zhuang Jingrui stand side by side, seemingly talking and laughing.

She smiles sweetly to other men, but her face is taut. She wants to open her claws and scratch him to death.

The more Lu Nancheng looked at it, the worse it was. His mobile phone was heavily smashed on the ground, and the screen fell apart.

The photos of them were still in front of him. He felt that he was going crazy.