After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 621 The old dried fish wants to eat soft rice

After lunch, Nan Song Yu Jinwen, Lin Lu, Shen Yan and the others separated at Shiwei Restaurant.

Fu Yu volunteered to take Lin Lu and Shen Yan to the racecourse and to visit Nancheng.

Su Yin stood obediently next to Nan Song. Although she wanted to go, she still had something to do, so how could she dare to make any demands?
Fu Yu got into his handsome Porsche and looked at Su Yin, "Aren't you going to play with us?"

Su Yin quickly looked at Nan Song out of the corner of his eye, pursed his lips and did not dare to speak.

Lin Lu was sitting in the car and could see clearly. He chuckled and said, "Yinyin, let's go together. Just treat it as accompanying me."

Nan Song turned around and asked, "Want to go?"

Su Yin nodded, "I think so."

"Then go ahead, I don't have time to care about you."

Nan Song said: "It's so big, you don't need me to tell you about safety issues, right?"

Su Yin shook his head and said, "Safety comes first when doing things! I know that!"

Seeing Nan Song nodded, Su Yin smiled happily after receiving the approval, got into the car, and drove away with Fu Yu.

Compared to Nan Song who was relieved, Yu Jinwen was a little worried, "Aren't you afraid that Su Yin will be bullied by that boy Fu Yu?"

"You are such an adult, your heart is racing, you can't even look at her, just let her be."

Nan Song said calmly: "It's Fu Yu. If he thinks he has a long life, he can go to hell."

They are all people who have been here before. If fate really comes, nothing can stop it.

But if you don’t come no matter what, you can’t force it.

Today is the day when Yang Ke goes to Nan Group to take up his post, and Nan Song has to go and see it no matter what.

Yu Jinwen accompanied her.

Sitting in the car, the two people held hands together and intertwined their fingers.

Nan Song looked at her hand and his hand together, which looked extremely small, and the calluses in their hands were rubbing against each other, as if they were competing to see who was rougher. She couldn't help but smile.

Yu Jinwen turned his head and looked at her, his eyes flashing with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at our hands."

Nan Song spread out his palms with him and compared them, they found that each callus was indeed thicker and rougher than the other.

Yu Jinwen held her hand again and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you don't dislike me."

"I want to dislike you, but I don't have the qualifications."

Nan Song couldn't help but sigh: "I don't care, maybe I've been used to it since I was a child. My grandfather, father, and my mother all have calluses on their hands. When I was a child, I thought this was what normal people's hands should have. Looks like this. My mom is older now and knows how to take care of her skin. She even does hand mask every night. She really takes care of herself."

"It's a good thing to take care of yourself. I'll do it for you at night from now on," Yu Jinwen said.

Nan Song shook his head softly, "That's not necessary. If you keep your skin tender, it will easily wear out and you will have to suffer the consequences. It's not necessary. It doesn't matter. We are used to seeing it anyway. I just sigh, our family Really, there is no ‘good player’.”

She said "our family" and the light in Yu Jinwen's eyes lit up, "Yes, our family."

Nan Song raised his head slightly and saw the unhidden smile in Yu Jinwen's eyes. He was slightly startled, and then realized what he had said.

Unconsciously, she seemed to have completely regarded Yu Jinwen as her own.

Is it true that if a couple stays together for a long time, they will feel stuck together, and it will be difficult and uncomfortable to separate again.In the past, she would constantly remind herself in her heart to stay awake and rational, not to sink too deeply, and not to rely too much on one person, but people's hearts are made of flesh, and as time goes by, feelings will naturally change. She could control it by 'working hard', she had to admit, she didn't reject this feeling.

"Ajin."

Nan Song suddenly called him, raised his head and looked at him, "Actually, you don't have to stay with me every day, I'm fine. Just mind your own business. When we are together, we don't need you to hang around me all the time." , I can take care of myself, you don’t have to worry. You have been staying in Nancheng, what will happen to the Yu family? "

Yu Jinwen looked at her intently, "Are you driving me away?"

"..."

Seeing his innocent and aggrieved look, Nan Song suddenly felt dumbfounded. How could he act like a child?
"Who kicked you off?"

Nan Song said helplessly: "Those 'tyrannical CEOs' are as busy as dogs every day. Is it reasonable for you to accompany me every day?"

"I'm not a tyrant."

Yu Jinwen said seriously, "I hope I can get rid of this burden and just stay with you, be your bodyguard, and follow you every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Nan Song could speak, Luo Gang raised his thick black eyebrows.

Here comes a job-stealer?
"Mr. Nan, Mr. Yu wants to eat your soft rice." Yong Yong had just started a fight online.

"..."

Yu Jinwen was startled, opened his mouth, and said to Nan Song: "Although this doesn't sound good, I really have no way to refute it."

Nan Song was amused by these two people and had fun for a long time.

Sure enough, eating soft rice is a man's ultimate dream.

After a few jokes, Yu Jinwen took Nan Song into his arms and said warmly: "Isn't this a special period? I should stay by your side to accompany you. If I really don't stay by your side to accompany you, I won't worry. , it is easy to be distracted from work. As for the Yu family, you don’t have to worry. Xiaohang and Xiaoyu have grown up now, and it’s time for them to experience and shoulder family responsibilities. Grandpa, grandma, and mother have repeatedly told me, Let me stay in Nancheng and spend more time with you."

Nan Song felt warm in her heart. With so many people loving and protecting her, why should she be afraid of wind and rain?
When we arrived at the Nan Group, there were still many media squatting here, waiting to interview Nan Song.

Luo Gang and a group of bodyguards blocked the outside. Yu Jinwen held Nan Song in his arms, helped her block long guns and short cannons, and protected her tightly.

Finally, after entering, the glass door slowly closed, stopping the media.

Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and saw a small figure sitting on the sofa in the hall, his eyebrows moved slightly.

It was Miao Jiang's eldest son, Miao Jia.

Miao Jia seemed to have been waiting for her for a while. When he saw her coming in, he stood up quickly and looked at her intently.

The front desk was on the phone. When he saw Nan Song coming in, he hurriedly called and explained the situation.

"Mr. Nan, this kid insists on seeing you and says he has something important to tell you. We know that he is the son of Director Miao... and we didn't want him to wait here at first, but he refused to leave and said he would be there soon. Waiting for you to come over here, you see..."

"I got it." Nan Song told them to go about their business, and then walked towards Miao Jia with Yu Jinwen.

Miao Jia stood up straight. After not seeing him for a few days, the child seemed to have grown up a lot. He still looked young and green, but there was something different in his eyes.

He called Nan Song, "Sister."

Although he is a child, Nan Song treats him with the respect of an adult, "Miao Jia, what do you want from me?"

Miao Jia took out an envelope from his schoolbag and handed it to Nan Song with both hands.

"Sister, this is my father's suicide note."

(End of this chapter)