Song's love letter

Chapter 253 Scarf
She froze for a moment, smiled and said, "Okay."

It was a peaceful lunch on the surface.

After eating, Ruan Shu sat on the sofa in the hall with Xiao Yu, while Song Ji was peeling an apple beside her, with slow and graceful movements.

"Xiaoyu, how did you find this place?" Ruan Shu asked casually after taking a sip of the orange juice while biting the straw.

Xiaoyu had already thought up her speech, smiled slightly, and said, "I heard from the supervisors about my previous work in this place, so I will write it down. I also wanted to try my luck today. I didn't expect such a coincidence. You really it's here."

Ruan Shu nodded and said, "Then is your work in Jinzhou going well?"

Ruan Shu didn't know about Xiao Yu's disappearance, let alone that Song Ji went to City A to save her from Yu Ziyu.

Xiao Yu's eyes flickered, she looked at Song Ji who was standing still slightly, and said, "I don't know how I did, I still want President Song to give me an evaluation."

"Good job." Song Ji waved the peeled apple in front of Ruan Shu, and said in a calm tone, "Wanwan wants to drink apple juice, or just eat it?"

"I want to drink apple juice." Ruan Shu narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

Seeing her cute smile, Song Ji couldn't hold back, and curled his lips: "Okay."

Xiaoyu on the side was slightly taken aback. If she remembered correctly, this was the first time she saw Song Jixiao.

He originally thought that such a man, the words cold and ruthless, with a gentle smile, had nothing to do with him.But it turned out that he would smile so nicely.

When Song Ji was leaving, he looked at Xiao Yu and said, "Come here with me."

Ruan Shu asked with some doubts: "Song Ji, what do you want to do with Xiaoyu?"

"Some things at work, since she is here, let's talk about it directly."

The convincing power of this reason is really low, Ruan Shu's brows frowned more and more: "What work can you and Xiao Yu have?"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Xiaoyu who had an ugly face, and slightly emphasized her tone: "Song Ji, don't bully her."

It was Xiao Yu who smoothed things over: "Ruan Shu, you misunderstood, Mr. Song really has something to do with me. Mr. Song and I will leave for a while, and we will be back soon."

Ruan Shu was stunned: "Okay then."

In the kitchen, Song Ji sliced ​​the apple in his hand, holding the fruit knife with his slender fingers, with an elegant posture: "Why did you come back?"

Xiaoyu lowered her head and said sincerely, "Mr. Song, Jinzhou's development opportunities are very important to me, and I don't want to give up."

"I can find you a better job in City A, Xiaoyu, do you understand me?" Song Ji put the apples on the table into the juicer without stopping.

Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said with almost all her courage: "President Song, I won't leave."

He chuckled, somewhat coldly and indifferently: "Are you courting death?"

It was exactly as cruel as expected.

Xiaoyu took a deep breath and smiled, but the smile was ugly: "Mr. Song, you may not believe it. I really felt that I owed Ruan Shu because of what happened last time, so I decided to stay in City C. I really didn't want to hurt her when I came out."

Song Ji filtered the pulp in the juicer, his movements were meticulous, but his tone was bone-chillingly cold: "You have already been hurt."

Xiaoyu's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she began to cry: "Mr. Song, Ruan Shu is the only friend like me. She treats me so well, and I'm not a heartless person. What's more, what good will it do me to hurt her? "

Song Ji scooped a spoonful of honey into the apple juice, stirred it evenly, and looked at Xiaoyu: "I won't drive you away, you can stay."

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, and before she had time to thank her, she heard Song Ji say: "But don't play tricks, you have to remember, you still have relatives."

Xiaoyu: "...I won't."

On this day, when Ruan Shu left the Song family's old house, she was still in a particularly good mood.

Fu Qingqian handed her the hand-knitted scarf, and told her with a smile, "It's cold, so keep warm."

Ruan Shu smiled and said "Okay", and hugged Fu Qingqian again before getting into the car.

Song Ji came out of the house at this time, carrying some snacks in his hand.

Fu Qingqian pulled him back, and said in a helpless tone, "This is the last time about Yu Ziyu's family. Don't mess with me again, do you hear me?"

Song Ji smiled and said, "I see."

Fu Qingqian couldn't figure out how serious it was.

When Ruan Shu was waiting for Song Ji to come in in the car, she blushed and covered the scarf around his neck.

Song Ji raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Ruan Shu blinked: "You don't feel it, is there any difference between this scarf and other scarves?"

Song Ji smiled with a very gentle tone: "What's different?"

He cooperated with her and thought seriously: "Because this scarf was given to Wanwan by my mother."

Ruan Shu proudly raised her chin: "Wrong!"

She coughed lightly and explained solemnly: "This is the only scarf you've ever worn."

After Ruan Shu finished speaking, she tidied it up for him seriously, and smiled with satisfaction: "Look, in winter, you should wear a scarf."

Song Ji also smiled, and understood the deep meaning in her tone: "Okay, I will wear a scarf from tomorrow on."

If you are happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

As long as you want, there is nothing you can't give.

Ruan Shu fell asleep in the car, Song Ji carried her out of the car, and walked lightly all the way to the bedroom.

He tucked the corner of the quilt for her very carefully.

"Song Ji." The sleeping person on the bed suddenly called his name.

Obviously knowing that it was just a dream, but he softened his tone and responded very gently: "I am here."

"Song Ji, when are we going to build a snowman?" She seemed to have heard his answer, and asked softly.

"Does Wanwan want to build a snowman?" He chuckled, pinched her red face, and sighed: "But Wanwan is pregnant, so she can't be so naughty."

Ruan Shu slept peacefully, with a smile on her lips.Maybe Song Ji in the dream really accompanied her to build a snowman.

That evening, Ruan Shu woke up slowly.

Song Ji was sitting on an office chair beside him, writing a document.

She called his name in a daze: "Song Ji."

Song Ji closed the notebook, walked to her side, and smiled: "Wanwan, it's snowing very hard outside, do you want to go and have a look?"

Ruan Shu was tired from sleeping, and wanted to get up and take a walk: "Okay."

Ruan Shu changed her snow boots at the entrance, and was stunned as soon as she reached the door.

In a white world of ice and snow, there are several snowmen standing at the door.Side by side, they look cute and naive.

Dreams and reality suddenly overlap.

Ruan Shu rubbed her eyes: "Am I dreaming?"

Song Ji pinched her nose and said, "When a certain person is dreaming, he is still thinking about building a snowman."

(End of this chapter)