Ji Ruofeng held his palm, saying, "Well... I have training these two days, probably won’t have ti to go back to school, so I asked Little Sister-in-law to bring so food back for you."
Their team had already secured tickets to the world championship recently, and they would be preparing for the competition these days.
Song Shijia knew this and nodded upon hearing, "Okay, thank you, Ji Shen."
"And also..."
Ji Ruofeng started to speak, and Song Shijia waited for him, but after a while, there was no follow-up.
She couldn’t help but ask, "Is there anything else?"
"No, nothing," Ji Ruofeng denied quickly, then swiftly changed the topic, "Um, Shijia, it’s very late now, you should go to sleep, Little Sister-in-law should be back soon."
Song Shijia was a bit reluctant, but she still responded, "Alright, then I’ll go to sleep first."
"Good night."
He hurriedly hung up the phone.
Song Shijia couldn’t help feeling a bit puzzled; she thought Ji Shen had so important matter to call so late, but he just said he brought her so food?
However, thinking about the boy’s deep and gentle good night just now.
Song Shijia sat there for a while, unable to recover.
The ssages in the WeChat group kept popping up, but in the darkness, she only heard the beating of her own heart.
Ji Shen’s voice is really nice...
No wonder there were always girls on the forum who liked to record his speech and listen to it before bed.
With that thought, Song Shijia tossed aside her sense of sha and contacted a sister from Ji Ruofeng’s fan club. Amidst the other party’s shocked punctuation marks, she calmly asked for the audio of that speech to listen to as she fell asleep.
anwhile, on the other side, Ji Ruofeng hung up the phone, his ears and neck already flushed red.
Staring at Song Shijia’s number, his eyes flickered with a hint of regret.
Actually, he had no particular reason to call...
It’s just, for so reason, he suddenly wanted to hear her voice.
After the call, he felt like sothing was missing, and suddenly felt a bit regretful.
He should have talked a little longer, said sothing, anything, why did he hang up so quickly?
But it was indeed late, and Shijia should get so rest, bothering her too long wouldn’t be good.
Comforting himself with this thought, Ji Ruofeng felt a little less regretful.
.
The next morning, Yan Yan took so people on a business trip to the neighboring city, and since it was on the way back, he didn’t return directly to the company but went back to the villa instead.
He planned to work from ho until the afternoon, and when Yun Qiqi’s work ti ca, he would go to Yan Shi to "work overti."
Upon returning, he noticed a pile of things in the living room, with Wang Ma checking and organizing them with soone.
Yan Yan glanced around and asked, "What’s this?"
Upon seeing him, Wang Ma imdiately paused her work, walked over, and bowed, saying, "Sir, these are the new spring collections from brand X and brand C, and we’re planning to send them to Miss Yun’s previous room after sorting."
Both of these are young won’s fashion brands. Yan Yan invested significantly in them two years ago, and in recent years he continued to acquire so brands. As long as there was a major brand with his investnt, they would basically launch an independent young girl line.
Whether the sales volu is high or not doesn’t matter, after all, he doesn’t lack this bit of money.
These young girl series clothes get sent over here every season in size S to the villa.
Initially, it was because Yun Qiluo was there, but even after Yun Qiluo disappeared, Yan Yan never stopped them from delivering clothes to the villa.
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