Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"he……"

After thinking and thinking, Lu Donglin still didn't ask anything in the end. In her heart, the two of them were just classmates who had acquainted with each other before, and now he asked anything, it seemed to be overstepped:
"In short, it will gradually get better in the future."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Smiling softly, Lin Weihai's face finally became a little more angry. She looked at the campus where everything seemed so vibrant, and there was nostalgia in her eyes:

"Maybe one day, I may come back again."

Lu Donglin declined and wanted to take her to the school gate. Lin Weihai didn't want the driver to see him meeting another boy. Although the two of them were just ordinary classmates, it might be different in the eyes of others.

Sure enough, as soon as she got into the car, the driver sitting in front asked intentionally or unintentionally:

"Why did Miss come back so early today? This is the high school you went to before, why don't you chat with your classmates for a while?"

"What's there to talk about, I'm no longer in the same world as them."

Replied in a dull tone, Lin Weihai tried not to show herself anything strange, she lowered her head:

"Stop talking, hurry up and drive back, Xie Ning should have already returned home."

Back at Xie's house, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her, Lin Weihai opened the door and walked in. As she expected, Xie Ning was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

Seeing her calm face, he couldn't help raising his brows:
"Looks like you're having a bad day."

"Didn't you guess it long ago?"

He should have already seen the virtues of his family, and Lin Weihai himself felt ironic:

"You should be joking here, a family of villains who value money is far easier to control than a noble gentleman."

"you misunderstood."

Hearing her words, Xie Ning smiled lightly, as if she was just an unreasonable child, "The Lin family is my important business partner, I think you are thinking too much."

"is it?"

Seeing that he didn't doubt her performance, Lin Weihai breathed a sigh of relief, her face was still full of gloom, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first."

Seeing that Xie Ning didn't object, she turned around and walked upstairs. Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the man suddenly stopped her:
"correct."

Not knowing what he wanted to ask herself, Lin Weihai tensed up instantly, and she turned around slowly:

"Is there anything else?"

"According to the driver's report, you went to high school today... Did you have fun?"

Facing her ignorant face, Xie Ning asked calmly, as if he didn't think much about it at all, just asked as usual.

"What do you think?"

An ominous feeling flashed through his heart, Lin Weihai didn't know how much he knew, so he could only stabilize himself:

"If you let me go back to my studies, I will naturally be happy."

"How dare you say..."

Unable to sneer, Xie Ning saw that her expression was normal, so he waved his hand to signal that she could leave:
"Take a good rest. You will be attending a party tomorrow. I hope you will be in good shape by then."

There was a pause in her footsteps, but she didn't say anything and went straight up.

Compared to Youya Youzai here, Mu Wan'an is much more worried. She is nervously holding a cup of hot water tightly, and her whole body is in an extremely tense state.

Ya, who was standing behind her, looked at her and knew that she was worried about the success of this plan, so she comforted her in a low voice:
"With the participation of Song Bingjue and Xie Ning, it will definitely be possible."

"I used to always feel that these were far away from me, and I would never come across them in my life."

Involuntarily narrowing her eyes, Mu Wan'an felt as if a chill was rising from her body, "But now I feel that everything is so natural and just let nature take its course."

"Maybe it's a gene that you're born with."

Thinking of the legend of her hometown, Ya's eyes sank, "Your father is a well-deserved hero, and Shen Yu inherited his great talent and strategy. I believe that you also possess such talents."

"Don't take it easy on me."

With a faint smile, Mu Wan'an looked at the glass of water in her hand, and always felt that things would not go according to their expectations, "Everything is not settled now, and I am not sure now."

She has a calm face, but she has been living with a single heart these days, "I always feel that someone leaked the news about what happened last time."

"The enemy is in the dark, and now we have no choice but to rescue Shen Yu first."

There is not enough manpower on the mainland, and Asia is also weak now, but it is too risky to transfer people from Europe to this stall, so he can only investigate slowly by himself.

"Forget it, talking about this now is just adding trouble."

Shaking her head, to drive away the complicated thoughts in her mind, Mu Wan'an was about to ask him how Song Bingjue was cooperating when the doorbell rang.

Ya walked over, saw the person coming through the monitor, turned around and asked:
"It's Song Bingjue, look?"

"Let him in."

She couldn't help pursing her lips, Mu Wan'an knew that she couldn't stop him, let alone she had something to ask of him now.

Song Bingjue, who brought Han Xiu over, was stunned for a moment when he saw the woman standing by the window.

After he sat down, Mu Wan'an took the initiative to ask:

"Is there something wrong? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Her calm voice gave him an illusion: the two of them seemed to have never experienced those quarrels, and they were still the same as before.

"The action is about to start, I'm coming to confirm the route and some other things."

But he knew that it was just an illusion.

Sure enough, he heard the woman's calm and steady voice:
"You just ask Han Xiu to come over. I know you are very busy. You don't need to come over in person for this kind of thing. Walking around so frequently, it seems that we are conspiring."

"Up to now, rescuing Shen Yu is the most important thing, other things can't be controlled that much."

He didn't want to hear such estranged words from her, so he signaled Han Xiu to take out the road map from the file bag, and checked it carefully with Ya.

Listening to the sound of their discussion, Mu Wan'an's hand holding the cup became tighter and tighter. Habits are a terrible thing. She hated him to the extreme a few days ago, but now she can safely stay in the same space with him— —It's really interesting.

After suddenly realizing this, she didn't want to stay here anymore. Sometimes, escaping was a better choice.

The first time she saw her back slowly going upstairs, Song Bingjue's eyes darkened, and Ya followed his line of sight, only to realize that Mu Wan'an had left.

"Mr. Song, we are now in a cooperative relationship, and I have to remind you: it is hard to recover from overwhelmed water."

Seeing that he couldn't calm down, Ya couldn't help persuading her in a low voice. If at first they thought Mu Wan'an was just having a conflict with Song Bingjue, now he has fully understood her determination:
"She is as decisive as her father and elder brother. Once she decides on something, she will not give up easily."

"I know."

He knew from a long time ago that although she looks slender and weak, she has always been a stubborn and stubborn girl, "I will wait for her, and wait for her to change her mind."

"Why do you do this? Let her go, and let yourself go too."

Sighing, Ya didn't want Mu Wan'an to be distracted by these things again, "No one can't live without anyone leaving."

"This is between me and her. Even if she refuses to forgive me, I will keep her by my side."

He lowered his head and smiled lightly, as if he was laughing at himself or Ya. When Song Bingjue raised his eyes again, there was a playful seriousness on his face:
"What about you? Why are you so enthusiastic about persuading me to leave her? Wouldn't it be better to have someone to support her? Or do you have any ideas? "

"She is the person I need to protect, and also the biological sister of my loyal master."

Seen by his penetrating eyes, Ya then said lightly:
"Everything I do is to make her live a happier life."

"The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, maybe you are really just as you said, just being impartial."

After finishing speaking, even Song Bingjue found it a little funny, he looked at him:
"Shen Yu asked you to protect her, but didn't let you pay so much attention to her at night, did you?"

"...I said, you worry too much."

His complexion turned cold instantly, and Ya pushed the road map in front of him forward, "Instead of thinking about starting from me, why not think about how to rescue Shen Yu as soon as possible, everything is caused by you now, After Shen Yu comes out, he might not be able to forgive you for what you did."

Speaking of this, Ya couldn't help sneering, the proud son in front of him was born with smooth sailing, and should never have tasted failure:
"Maybe this is the first setback you have encountered in your life, Song Bingjue, not everything can go as you wish."

City A Detention Center.

The young man in the orange prison uniform was eating slowly. He looked handsome and moved gracefully, as if this place was not a dirty canteen of a detention center, but an expensive western restaurant.

Compared with other people's lunch with steamed buns and pickles, his diet is much more refined, and meat can still be seen in the food.

The prison guard who was guarding the side left for some reason, and the middle-aged men who had been staring at him all the time walked forward immediately, and they were about to snatch his dinner plate without any explanation.

Using the chopsticks on the side to hold down the hands of the visitors, he raised his eyes to them coldly, his eyes were as vicious as a snake spitting out a letter:
"Ok?"

Seen by his eyes, the leading man took a step back in fright, but he looked around and found that everyone else was looking at him quietly, so he could only bite the bullet and say:
"Little boy, I don't care what you did to get you in. In this detention center, I'm the boss, understand?"

"Then?"

Shen Yu didn't expect to encounter such a thing here, he smiled calmly:
"go on."