Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 81 Final Chapter
Huaguo a year later.

"Xiaoshi, come here and help me, you come here and zip up, I seem to be getting fat..."

Song Shi, who was sitting on the sofa, put down the ipad in her hand and walked into the room.

At this moment, Jiang Ci gritted his teeth and stretched out his arms to zip up the skirt, which seemed to be laborious.

Song Shi hugged her chest, looked at it like a theater watcher, and swept up and down: "Sister, I really gained a lot of weight."

Jiang Ci's face suddenly froze, and he said angrily: "Bah, can you talk! I only weigh a hundred and ten catties."

Song Shi snorted a few times and said without any hesitation: "You used to weigh ninety catties."

"I'm already 37, it's normal to send a blessing!"

Song Shi chuckled, "OK, OK, you are the thinnest."

"Wait...you can't tell Qiao Si about my weight gain."

Song Shi tilted her head: "Why? Sishen doesn't care about these things."

Jiang Ci angrily said, "I care!"

Song Shi pouted, "Okay."

Jiang Ci was really hurt and angry with this sister, "Hurry up and help!"

Song Shi stepped forward quickly, with an apologetic smile on her face: "Alright, I'm here to serve you, little one."

Stepping forward with a few strides, she pulled her skirt tighter. The size S skirt was a bit tight, but it was just right. It completely wrapped Jiang Ci's body exquisitely, with slender breasts and waist, extremely glamorous.

Song Shi tut-tsk twice, I have to say that her sister is really good, she is 37 years old and not at all old-fashioned, on the contrary she is even more beautiful.

Song Shi said with emotion: "Sister, you are so pretty."

"That's..." Jiang Ci smiled triumphantly, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, have you seen the man I introduced to you?"

Song Shi snapped her fingers, "Sister, I'm not interested in getting married."

Jiang Ci frowned: "...Xiao Shi, to be honest, you are not still waiting for that person, are you? He has already..."

Having said this, he immediately stopped the car and his expression changed.

Looking back nervously at Song Shi's expression.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoshi, I...I'm not..."

Song Shi looked indifferent.

She curled her lips: "It's okay, it's all over."

Jiang Ci fell silent, she knew she had said the last thing she should have said, which made her unable to forgive herself.

I feel very sad, but I don't know how to comfort Song Shi.

At this moment, Song Shi's cell phone vibrated a few times, and the alarm rang.

Taking back the phone, he raised his head and said to Jiang Ci: "I have to go to the train station for something, so I won't be with your son on his birthday tonight."

"Okay..." Jiang Ci nodded, his eyes still full of apology.

Song Shi didn't understand Jiang Ci's heart, scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't look resentful, I won't owe your son's gift."

Jiang Ci was amused and laughed out loud, "Do you dare to give it a try?"

Song Shi shook her head: "Don't dare."

"But, I really have to go, sister."

"Go, go." Jiang Ci snorted, with a very disgusted tone.

Song Shi laughed, turned and walked out of the villa.

Her pure white SUV was parked on the asphalt road. Song Shi didn't like cars. Compared to her worth, this car was pitifully cheap, but she didn't care, as long as it was comfortable!

Step on the accelerator and drive towards the train station.

She looked at herself in the rearview mirror, she had changed a lot, but it seemed that she hadn't changed.

A year ago, she cut her hair down to her ears, and now it's shoulder length.

When she arrived at the train station, the place was relatively empty and the wind was quite strong. She took out a pack of cigarettes from her windbreaker. She didn't like the smell of cigarettes, but this year was too difficult. Apart from smoking, she didn't know how to relieve the pain in her heart.

She leaned against the car, lit a cigarette with one hand, and fiddled with her mobile phone with the other, which showed the time at 6:27.

Put the phone back in the pocket.

The smoke was quickly extinguished.

Organized the grooming.

Looking towards the exit.

A few minutes later, a figure appeared in her eyes.

He is wearing a military uniform, more than 1.8 meters tall, with outstanding temperament, and his long legs are particularly eye-catching.

The eyes of the crowd followed him naturally.

He walked towards her instead.

Stopped in front of her.

When she looked up, she could see his superior jaw line, thin lips, thick eyebrows, and deep eyes. The familiar ones couldn't be more familiar. This face has been engraved in her heart for too long.

She opened her hands to him, "Congratulations, you're discharged."

He stepped forward and hugged her, "I've been waiting for a long time—" My love.

"Welcome home."

(End of this chapter)