Shi Nuan didn’t delve into the aning of her words, awkwardly smiled, and looked down at the bracelet.
The jade was undoubtedly of excellent quality, a standout among the best, cool on her wrist, and very comfortable.
Surprisingly, she quite liked it.
Having successfully gifted the bracelet, Yu Yao felt a weight lifted from her mind and smiled, saying, "Well, it’s getting late, I have to go see your father, if I’m late, I’m afraid he’ll bla !"
Song Xiucheng had been in a vegetative state for fifteen years, lying motionless on the bed, how could he possibly bla her?
But this simple sentence made Shi Nuan feel the deep affection between Yu Yao and her husband, making one envious.
Yu Yao departed, leaving the box containing the jade bracelet with Shi Nuan, saying if she wasn’t used to wearing it, she could keep it in the box.
Shi Nuan agreed, and the young couple personally saw Yu Yao off in the car.
Once they returned to the main hall of the Song Family, the first thing Shi Nuan did was take off the bracelet and place it in the box, handing it to Song Yansheng.
Song Yansheng glanced at it indifferently and said, "You keep it for now!"
Shi Nuan understood it as keeping it for now, to hand over to him upon returning to the Song Mansion.
After all, she had a bag, and he didn’t.
So she said no more and held onto it for now.
...
Today was May Day, a national holiday, naturally, Song Yansheng couldn’t keep Shi Nuan at the old residence the entire ti.
Shi Nuan expressed a desire to return to the Song Mansion, Song Yansheng initially intended to take her out for a walk, but seeing her lack of interest, he let it go.
Returning to the Song Mansion, the two drank tea and chatted, which was also quite nice.
But he recalled his mother’s earlier words, after all, they were young people...
Indeed, young people, especially Shi Nuan, at just twenty-one, already with such a calm nature, he truly didn’t know whether it was good or bad.
But if she wanted to return to the Song Mansion, he couldn’t stop her.
At twenty-nine, without any experience in love, he didn’t know what regular couples did on dates.
Of course, because his face was very recognizable, even if he wanted to do what regular couples did, he feared it wouldn’t be possible.
Song Yansheng wasn’t a very high-profile person, later occasionally letting himself appear in newspapers and magazines, was rely to let Shi Nuan see him.
Rember his face, rember his na "Song Yansheng"!
Just as Song Yansheng was worried, his phone rang in his pocket.
He took it out and glanced at it, it was Chi Rui, and his brow furrowed.
Yesterday, he reminded Yao Ziwan, not to call in any work calls in the next two days.
Chi Rui, hearing from the side, naturally knew as well.
So, if it wasn’t sothing extrely urgent, Chi Rui wouldn’t call.
He answered the call, "Hello?"
"Mr. Song..." Chi Rui’s voice ca through, with a bit of gravity and breathlessness.
He asked, "Did you... did you read today’s newspaper?"
Song Yansheng was taken aback: Newspaper?
...
When Shi Nuan was ready to go downstairs, Song Yansheng was sitting on the sofa, back straight, motionless.
She ca downstairs, but he didn’t turn his head.
Shi Nuan, surprised, called out, "...Second Uncle?"
Song Yansheng’s long eyelashes quivered, then he looked up, a touch of a smile escaping his originally cold eyes.
He stood up and walked over, took her hand, and said, "Alright, it’s getting late, let’s go ho!"
Shi Nuan responded with an "Hmm," following Song Yansheng, her gaze inadvertently swept across his profile.
The man’s thin lips were tightly pressed, eyes looking forward, focused, looking at this, it was indeed different from the scheming, calculating, cold Song Yansheng as described by Ji Xia.
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