Song Yansheng smiled faintly and said, "Alright, you can clean it yourself!"
Then he straightened up and gently rubbed her hair, saying, "Rember, make sure it’s clean!"
Shi Nuan: "..."
What does it an to be clean?!
Song Yansheng soon returned to his seat, maintaining his good manners and quietly continued to dine.
Sitting opposite him, Shi Nuan lightly bit her lip, restraining the slight anger in her heart, and continued eating.
The al continued and ended without incident, and after dinner, Shi Nuan prepared to go upstairs.
There were still things leftover from last night that she needed to tidy up. After explaining to Song Yansheng, he nodded and said, "Go ahead. If you need any help, feel free to call or Aunt Hui!"
Shi Nuan nodded and quickly headed upstairs. The man downstairs didn’t move, and the delicate figure had disappeared from his sight.
He turned around, walked to the sofa, and sat down. Aunt Hui ca over and handed him a cup of tea, but didn’t leave imdiately.
Song Yansheng looked up at Aunt Hui and asked, "What is it? Is there sothing on your mind?"
Aunt Hui hesitated for a mont before speaking: "Mr., while you were eating, there was a call from Longyue Hotel asking if the private room you booked half a month ago is still confird..."
Song Yansheng frowned, as if trying to rember, and asked, "Did I book a private room? Why don’t I rember that?"
Aunt Hui said, "... Actually, it was the old lady who booked it in your na half a month ago because today... today is Miss Chu Jingyun’s birthday..."
Song Yansheng’s eyes slightly darkened. After a mont, he slowly said, "Cancel it..."
Aunt Hui agreed, "Yes, I will call Longyue Hotel right away!"
Song Yichuan’s first seven days have not passed; how could Mr. celebrate Miss Chu Jingyun’s birthday?
The old lady originally intended well, wanting to bring them together. Who would have thought that in just half a month, everything has changed.
Now with Miss Shi Nuan in the family, it’s unlikely Miss Chu Jingyun and Mr. will have any destiny together in this life!
Aunt Hui turned and left, while the handso man on the sofa continued to rub the teacup in his hand, lost in thought.
...
Even though there wasn’t much in the box, Shi Nuan took more than two hours to finish organizing it.
The black box was placed in the dressing room, with photos of her mother placed on the table and at the bedside.
Only then did Shi Nuan feel a little familiar and affectionate towards this room.
However, she still had many belongings at school, and it was already late April, with the sester long over, so interning and others preparing graduation theses.
Shi Nuan was studying finance, and her thesis was already more or less ready. If she hurried, she might make it for the presentation early next month.
But she suddenly didn’t want to rush it. Why would she?
Even if the thesis was passed, right now, there wasn’t much she could actually do...
She needed to find sothing to do for herself; originally, her plan was to join the company of the Shi Family after graduation.
However, now with Song Yansheng to rely on, she thought she might have a more convenient way to do what she wanted.
But Xiao Chuan had just died, and so feelings she could deceive others with, but not herself. She really wasn’t as strong as she thought!
Sitting blankly in the bedroom until it was nearly noon, Shi Nuan finally went downstairs but didn’t see Song Yansheng.
Aunt Hui said, "Mr. is in the yard..."
Shi Nuan nodded, intending to sit down on the sofa, when Aunt Hui spoke again: "Lady, lunch will be ready soon. Could you go to the yard and call Mr. back?"
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