Substitute for the little ancestor

After pondering for a while, he said, "Ruan Ruan."

"what's wrong?"

"I may have something to go out later, can you sleep alone at night?"

Ruan Tong was taken aback, and looked at the current time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, but you won't come back all night, will you be busy all night?"

"Yeah." Si Chenmo said, "I'm going to pick up someone. He arrived in City S at around four in the morning, so I need to go there early, but it only takes five hours from Beijing to City S. Before that , I can still accompany you for a while, enough time to coax you to sleep."

Ruan Tong blushed.

"So, shall we rest now?"

"it is good."

Ruan Tong and Si Chenmo went back to the bedroom together, and she went to take a shower.

Maybe it's because she's gotten used to being together day and night in the past few months, and she's used to sleeping with someone beside her at night, so Si Chenmo suddenly said that she was going to leave for one night, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

But as long as you fall asleep, these discomforts will disappear.

So Ruan Tong took a shower early and lay quietly on the bed with Si Chenmo.

The man held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a deep and mellow voice, "Good night, Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Tong's red lips raised unconsciously. Although the surroundings were dark, the surging love and happiness in her eyes could not be blocked.

Ruan Tong moved closer to his arms and whispered, "Good night, Si Chenmo."

The two embraced and fell asleep.

……

"help me."

"Is there anyone, help my mother!"

In the ancient courtyard, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and the raging fire seemed to be madly scurrying around with the wind, devouring everything around it unscrupulously, red flames, collapsed houses, hoarse cries, screams and calls for help. Voice--

A little boy about eleven or twelve years old was kneeling and sitting in the fire with his whole body dirty, holding a middle-aged woman covered in blood in his small arms, crying loudly.

"Is there anyone, please, save my mother!"

The little boy was crying heartbreakingly, his eyes were full of panic, he desperately dragged his mother out, hugged him, because his little body couldn't support it, he fell down and hit the ground again and again, blood came out from his knees .

The raging fire enveloped them, and no one knew what the little boy had just experienced and what he saw. He witnessed his mother being killed in front of his own eyes.

"Dad...Dad..."

The little boy called his father over and over again, hoping that his father would show up and save them.

The fire became more and more intense, the houses in the courtyard were burned down, and the beams and pillars above the head were crumbling down...

"what!!!"

Ruan Tong woke up suddenly, she stood up abruptly and turned her head to look out the window, rumbling——

Outside the window, there was thunder and lightning, and it was pouring rain. Ruan Tong turned on the bedside lamp, and Si Chenmo had already left.

when did he leave
Ruan Tong glanced at the clock on the wall, it was twelve o'clock in the morning...

She got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and a gust of icy cold wind came in. Ruan Tong took a deep breath, and her eyebrows were unconsciously frowned. It was raining so much that Si Chenmo was driving to S city. Safety?
She was a little worried, holding her mobile phone, and wanted to send a message to Si Chenmo to tell him to drive carefully on the road, but she was afraid that he would finally lull her to sleep before leaving at ease, and when she knew she woke up, she was distracted to persuade she sleeps.

After hesitating again and again, Ruan Tong turned off the phone and put it down.

The sound of heavy rain outside the window came to her ears, and Ruan Tong stayed up all night until five o'clock in the morning. She figured that Si Chenmo should have picked up that person, so she sent him a message.

"Have you arrived? It's raining in the capital, and I was woken up by thunder."

The message was lying there alone, and there was no reply.

Ruan Tong thought that he probably heard that the person was busy, so he put down his phone and stopped disturbing.

Looking at the time, it was 05:30, less than two hours before school time, and I could squint for a while.

She put down her cell phone, lay down on the bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

morning.

seven o 'clock.

The weather was very refreshing after the heavy rain.

Ruan Tong was woken up by the alarm clock. She sat up with two swollen eyes, took out her mobile phone and checked WeChat while yawning. The message she sent to Si Chenmo around five o'clock in the morning has not been answered yet. .

She pouted, got up and got out of bed to wash.

-

S City.

airport.

On the rear seat of the expensive black Rolls-Royce, Si Chenmo sat there like a god, wearing a suit and leather shoes, exuding a noble and unattainable aura from top to bottom.

His deep black eyes were like ancient cold rivers, his slender brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked down at the expensive watch on his wrist.

seven o 'clock--

Mr. France has not yet arrived in S city.

"Have you checked it out? Are you sure he is transiting here?"

Aoki answered truthfully: "It's clear, Mr. France's flight does need to transit through City S to arrive at the capital smoothly. However, it was supposed to arrive here at five o'clock, but it was delayed for two hours."

Aoki said: "I'll go inside and ask again."

As soon as Aoki entered, he heard the official female announcer inside speak, and he turned back immediately: "Young Master, Mr. France is here."

Si Chen Mo's eyebrows were raised slightly, he put on his sunglasses, and stepped forward with his slender legs.

Pick-up point——

Mr. France is a middle-aged gringo, with a standard head of golden wool curly hair, white skin, golden pupils, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed spectacle frames. As soon as he came out, Aoki whispered in Si Chenmo's ear Said: "Master, this is Mr. France."

Si Chenmo's black eyes were full of secrets, he stared at Mr. France coming out of it, and raised his legs to pass.

Reach out: "Hello, Mr. France."

"Who are you?" Mr. France asked in English.

"My name is Si Chenmo. I know Mr. France that the purpose of your visit this time is for the project on the island."

Si Chenmo spoke in fluent English.

"Si Chenmo? Then you are from President Si?" Mr. France looked suddenly enlightened, smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Si Chenmo.

"I didn't expect President Si to attach so much importance to this project that he sent someone here to welcome me."

Si Chenmo smiled slightly and said, "Please."

Mr. France followed them without a doubt.

Until arriving at the seven-star hotel that Si Chenmo had booked in advance.

After entering.

Mr. France put down the notebook bag in his hand, looked around, and asked, "Where's President Si? Why don't you see him?"

Si Chenmo was sitting on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed at random, like a god, looking at Mr. France, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, he reached out to take the document handed over by Aoki, his thin lips parted slightly, and he raised his hands There was a king-like aura in the room: "Mr. France, don't worry, the president is not here, but you can take a look at this first."