Chapter 930

The palm of her small hand suddenly tightened, "not only seven years, but also the next 70 years, we will be together."

"I'll be an old lady then." Ruan Su's beautiful eyes glittered and looked at him, "I'm old and ugly."

"The old lady is also the most beautiful old lady." Bo Xingzhi hooked his lips, and his narrow eyes were full of tenderness. "I'll be the old man then, and we'll become an old wife."

"The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you..." just at this time, the radio on the car sounded the song.

The host's voice also came out faintly with the broadcast, "this was once a very popular song, and now it's for you."

The melody of the music sounded again and floated in the carriage.

"Collect bit by bit of laughter all the way and leave it to chat slowly in the rocking chair in the future..."

Ruan Su couldn't help humming, "the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you until we are too old to go anywhere. You still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand..."

Her voice is cold, but she sings with a different mood.

Beautiful and pleasant, with some memory lines.

"You can be a singer." Bo Xingzhi's deep eyes showed warmth, "otherwise it's too wasteful."

"They are pushing me to be an actor, and you want me to be a singer." Ruan Su burst out laughing, "you all arranged me clearly."

Bo Xingzhi couldn't help laughing. "It's all up to you. You can do whatever you want. As long as I'm here, you must live comfortably."

The car stopped smoothly at the gate of yejiazhuang garden.

Bo Xingzhi couldn't help but hold Ruan Su's head and put her close to herself. The man's hot breath sprinkled on her ears. They reached their forehead. After a while, Bo Xingzhi printed a kiss on her forehead and let her go.

"Go back!" The man's voice is hoarse, with a trace of reluctance.

"OK." Ruan Su nodded, "good night."

Seeing Ruan Su's back disappear in the huge manor, the man drove away, leaving only a string of tail gas in the dark night.

*

In the apartment.

The dim yellow wall lamp sprinkles a faint halo. Song Yan sits under the lamp and is checking the flight.

Jane Qiqi came over in her pajamas. "Are you going to travel with the boss and Bo Shao again?"

"Well, my wife has booked the ticket and sent it to me. I'm checking the flight information and making records. It will be smoother then."

Song Yan has always been a very careful and appropriate person.

"Jingyao will miss you." Jane Qiqi sat next to him and glanced at her notebook. "Recently, you've always been on business and your home is empty."

"Haven't your parents moved to the capital of M? You can often get together with them when you're free." Song Yan held her hands. "It's inevitable to go on a business trip."

"It's winter vacation now. My parents are almost taking scenery away during the day. I'm quite free and can work." Jane Qiqi helps Ruan Su manage the whole finance department, so she is usually too busy to touch the ground.

It's hard to be here. She doesn't travel often.

"The destination this time is the Middle East." Song Yan hesitated and said, "why don't you go to play with Jingyao? This time, we're going to participate in the fire jumping Festival. Jingyao used to be in the Middle East for a long time. I was afraid that he would be touched by the scenery and think of those bad memories."

"Speaking of the past, did you open the suitcase left by his biological parents?" Jane Qiqi suddenly thought of it, "I haven't seen where the suitcase is since Jingyao followed us back."

"Oh, I received it in the glove cabinet. I'll get it now." Song Yan stood up and walked towards the study.

They have three bedrooms and one living room, one bedroom for their children, one bedroom for their husband and wife, and the other is a study. There is a sundry cabinet in the study, which will throw in the sundries at home.

Song Yan searched for a long time to find the old suitcase. The suitcase was dark blue with cartoon characters printed on it, which was a little cute.

He dragged the suitcase out, only to find a password on it.

"I have a password, and I don't know what Jingyao knows."

"It's so late now that the child goes to bed early."

Jane Qiqi came over and sat directly on the floor and began to look up and down at the suitcase. "It doesn't matter. I can crack it."

How can you follow Ruan Su without two sons?

She found a knife and a thin wire and opened the suitcase in a few minutes.

They originally thought that Jingtian really put some clothes and toys of song Jingyao in the suitcase, but they didn't expect it to be a tightly wrapped box.

Jane 77 opened the box. There was only a drawing and a tablet in it.

"I remember when the killers were asking where the innocent things were." Jane Qiqi picked up the drawing and looked up and down. "Is that what they want?"

Song Yan pressed the start button of the tablet, "there's no power. I'll try charging it."

After charging the tablet, he took over the drawing and said, "it's like an architectural drawing. What kind of building is it? It looks very broad."

"I don't know." Jane Qiqi couldn't understand, "I think I should tell the boss about it."

"Young master knows architecture. I'll go to him early tomorrow morning." Song Yan nodded.

Just then, "Ding!" With a sound, the tablet starts up after it is charged.

Song Yan grabbed the tablet and saw a startup password set on the screen, "there is a password."

Jane Qiqi bit her lip and said, "try Jingyao's birthday."

Since Jing naive left the suitcase to them, it should be Jing Yao's birthday.

"Good idea." Song Yan entered song Jingyao's date of birth, and sure enough, he entered the tablet very smoothly.

At first glance, the tablet is no different from other tablets. It is equipped with film and television app, chat app and social platform app.

Song Yan opened several software and found nothing strange.

"There's nothing strange or special!"

"She hid the tablet here. There must be something. Let's look for it again." Jane Qiqi took over the tablet again and looked at it again and again, "I can't see it! Look at its folders and photo albums."

She opened the folder and there were only a few ordinary TXT format online novels in it.

The album is also very common, almost all of which are photos and videos of song Jingyao when he was a child.

"Forget it, don't look for it. Send the drawings and tablets to my wife and young master tomorrow. Maybe they can see the doorway!" Song Yan put the tablet away, folded the drawings and put them back in the box.

"Sleep, it's late at night." Jane Qiqi yawned and stood up from the floor. As soon as she got up, the man hugged her in his arms. "So... Why don't we have a try in the study?"

"You're so angry... You're so red."

The man's handsome face was close to her, and a faint interest twinkled in his eyebrows. "The child also slept, and there was no disturbance in the dead of night."

Then he pressed the little girl into his arms, grabbed her waist and held her on the desk.

Slender legs against her, "don't be afraid..."

The night is dizzy.

The blue sky is dotted with countless small stars. Blinking, the bright moon sails in the dark blue sea like a silver boat.

At this time, the apartment is full of fire and passion. For a long time, everything was calm.

*

In the morning, there was a light rain, and the rustling rain kept knocking on the window.

Song Jingyao slowly opened his eyes and heard the rain. He quickly got up from the bed and opened the curtains, and saw the rain outside.

"It's raining. Dad doesn't know if he will go to work today."

He thought so and rushed out of the room. Jane Qiqi was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Seeing that the child woke up, he smiled gently at him, "Jingyao, wake up? Wash up and have breakfast."

"Mom, where's my father?" Song Jingyao looked around and didn't find song Yan. He was a little disappointed.

"Your father went to work. What's the matter?" Jane 77 wiped her hands, came over and squatted in front of him, looked at him head on, "didn't dad come back to dinner with you last night?"

"But... It's raining outside today. I thought he wouldn't go to work!" Song Jingyao's eyes suddenly dim. He likes to stay with song Yan very much. It's a different feeling when he's with his mother.

"Then I'll call him and ask him to come back from work early to accompany you. OK?" Jane Qiqi smiled and touched his head. She took out her mobile phone and called song Yan. "Husband, come back early from work. Jingyao wants to eat at night... Jingyao, what do you want to eat at night? Let dad invite you to eat."

"Then I want to have a big meal. I want to eat emperor crab and --" song Jingyao heard "bang" coming from the opposite side before he finished talking on the phone A loud noise.

Jane Qiqi and he were shocked. Jane Qiqi couldn't help grabbing her mobile phone and shouted, "Song Yan, what happened?"

Song Yan's consciousness was a little vague. He just felt a headache. He barely supported the last trace of consciousness and made a voice, "someone hit me! I... I'm on Nie Tai Road..."

Jane's heart suddenly pulled into a piece, and her head exploded with a buzzing, "wait for me, I'll go right away!"

She grabbed the down jacket on the hanger and put it on song Jingyao. She also put on a dress at will, hurriedly changed her shoes, grabbed song Jingyao and ran towards the garage.

Song Jingyao's face turned pale with fear. "Mom, will my father die?"

"Did my father have an accident?"

"Mom... If I don't call, my father won't have an accident..."

Jane Qiqi first stuffed song Jingyao into the car's safety seat, then came to the driver's seat and started the car while calling the ambulance, "Hello, 123? There was an accident on Nie Tai Road and my husband's car... Yes, please hurry to the hospital for treatment. I'll go right now... Thank you, thank you..."