After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Early the next morning, when Song He came to Su Xiaojun's room, he found that Su Xiaojun had eaten part of the dinner served by the servant last night. At this time, she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, reading an old book, and did not react at all to his arrival. .

"come over."

Song He used a commanding tone. Su Xiaojun raised his head after hearing the voice, his eyes full of exhaustion.

She seemed to have stayed up all night, and Song Hye was a little unhappy. Seeing that she didn't move, he walked to the chair by himself.

"You didn't sleep last night?"

Su Xiaojun closed the book, there was no warmth in her voice.

"Can't sleep."

As she spoke, she placed the book on the small round table aside. Song He looked at the book, his eyes moving slightly.

The servant took away last night's dinner, put fresh breakfast on the table, and left silently without saying a word.

Song He looked at Su Xiaojun's tired eyes and said coldly.

"Come here for breakfast and then go to bed. I don't want to see you with dark circles under your eyes and no energy."

Su Xiaojun sneered.

"If you don't want to see me, just let me go back. Who cares about being seen by you?"

Song He's fist clenched at his side tightened and loosened.

"Don't say these words, come over and eat."

In the end, he suppressed his displeasure and pulled Su Xiaojun to sit down at the table.

Su Xiaojun suddenly spoke while eating breakfast.

"Find me some professional books or magazines on English translation. I can't read these German and French books."

"I'll ask the servant to bring it over in a moment."

Song He also sat down and ate next to Su Xiaojun.

After finishing breakfast, Song He stood up, buttoned his suit and left the bedroom.

The moment the room door closed, Su Xiaojun saw Song He's assistant hurriedly running to him.

"Walk."

Song He left, and Su Xiaojun could no longer see outside the room. She immediately walked to the window and watched Song He sitting in the car in the yard and the car driving outside.

Song He's assistant Su Xiaojun has always been very calm, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing to make him rush here in a panic.

Could it be that Zheng Yanqing found out that he was in Beijing?

Su Xiaojun was restless in the room.

When Song He came to the company, Zheng Yanqing's car was parked outside his company. As soon as he got out of the car and was about to walk into the company, Ke Bin pushed Zheng Yanqing and stopped in front of him.

"Song He, where is Xiaojun?"

Song He's assistant tried to stop him, but Song He raised his hand to stop him. People around him gradually looked over, and some people began to whisper.

After all, they have never seen anyone dare to stand in front of their president and prevent him from entering the company.

Song He looked very calm and turned to his assistant.

"Postponing the meeting for a while, Mr. Zheng and I will have a chat."

"Yes."

The assistant entered the company first. Song He smiled slightly and raised his hand to invite Zheng Yanqing.

Zheng Yanqing followed Song He into the company and took the high-speed elevator to the reception room next to Song He's office.

Song He sat on the sofa, and the secretary immediately brought hot tea to the two of them.

"This is the old Tongxing tea cake from [-] of the last century. I don't know if Mr. Zheng is used to drinking it."

Zheng Yanqing didn't speak. He didn't want to say anything else to Song He except about Su Xiaojun.

Song He first picked up the teacup and smelled it between his nose, then took a sip.

"Well, the aftertaste is long."

He seemed to be very satisfied and closed his eyes, enjoying the taste of this old tea cake, but when he looked at Zheng Yanqing, he smiled again. "Oh, I forgot. Mr. Zheng is still young and probably won't like strong things like tea. You young people prefer coffee?"

Zheng Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore and said sternly.

"I'm not here to talk to you about this. Where is Xiaojun?"

Song He chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Zheng is really good at joking. I told you last time. I don't know."

With that said, he stood up.

"But having said that, Miss Su and Mr. Zheng are in love. She always mentioned you in front of me before. I am still a little curious, why are you not together?"

Zheng Yanqing looked away.

"It's none of your business."

Song He raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I'm not someone who likes to force things. But although I don't know the reason, as someone who has been through this, I still want to remind Mr. Zheng."

He sat back on the sofa again, crossing his legs very naturally.

"Even if the two are happy, it can't match the reality. The fact that you and Xiaojun have reached this point proves that you are not suitable. Since you are not suitable, why bother struggling?"

The joints of Zheng Yanqing's hands holding the armrests of the wheelchair began to turn white, but there was no change on his face.

"Mr. Song has always claimed that he has no one he likes, but why do I feel that what Mr. Song said to me today seems to be based on experience?"

Before Song He could speak, Zheng Yanqing continued.

"Whether Mr. Song is willing to tell where Xiaojun is, I will find her. Although my Zheng family's status in the capital is not as good as Mr. Song's, we are not at the mercy of others."

Song He waved his hand.

"Mr. Zheng is casual. I just want to remind Mr. Zheng, what did you say to Xiaojun? Why did she suddenly disappear and no one can find her? Have you ever reflected on your own reasons?"

Zheng Yanqing was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

"Don't try to sow discord between me and Xiaojun."

After saying that, Ke Bin pushed Zheng Yanqing towards the door. Just two steps out, Zheng Yanqing raised his hand to stop the wheelchair.

"Su Xiaojun may still be angry with me now, but she will never fall in love with anyone else."

Song He didn't speak, just sat there and watched Zheng Yanqing leave.

Assistant Qi Ran came to the reception room after Zheng Yanqing and the others left. Song He was still sitting there, holding the cup of tea in his hand.

"Mr. Song, if this kid from the Zheng family really makes trouble, he might cause trouble to the master, or else..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song He raised his hand to interrupt.

"I know what you want to say, but I don't want to hear it."

He rubbed the teacup in his hand carefully.

"It's not easy. I found someone who is so similar to him. How can I be willing to let him go?"

Qi Ran didn't dare to say anything more. Every time he talked about that person, Song He was always extremely paranoid.

"By the way, the day for you to go to the hospital for a review is coming soon."

Song He closed his eyes and took out a small white bottle from his pocket.

"This medicine is becoming less and less effective. I have been dreaming about Shanyu every night recently. Since Su Xiaojun came, Shanyu has appeared more frequently."

He suddenly looked at Qi Ran, his eyes full of expectation.

"Qi Ran, do you think Shanyu is jealous, so he came to tell me in my dream? It must be, as long as I keep Su Xiaojun by my side, then I can always see Shanyu..."

After saying that, he threw the white bottle away.

"Why do I need this broken medicine! I can be with Shanyu forever, so why should I care about this company and abide by these rules?"

He stood up and put his hands on Qi Ran's shoulders.

"Su Xiaojun, has she been obedient today? Huh?"