A quick encounter leads to a lifetime of misunderstandings

After the two handed over the things they brought to the military, they negotiated with the military about the construction of the factory, asked them to help find someone to build it, and then returned home.

After returning home, Song Ji went to the study with Father Song and told the matter. Father Song had no objection.

After all, there are basically no people in S City now, and most of the survivors have gone to military or private bases.

Even if they want to rebuild the company, it is unrealistic for the few people they have now.

The next week will be about the Song family's moving. Song Ji has planned everything so that Murong Yan won't have to worry about it.

Just ask her to come forward and put the things they packed into the space.

And someone who was driven back to his room to rest had a bold idea while looking at the villa he was used to living in.

"Daodao, you and I both have a lot of space. It should be very simple to store a villa."

The system touched its head and said, "Host, this... logically speaking, there should be no problem, but I have never operated it."

Murong Yan's eyes sparkled, "Then give it a try."

A large group of people standing outside the villa looked at Murong Yan inquiringly and nervously. This idea was really beyond their understanding.

It would be best if it succeeds. If it fails, they won't blame Murong Yan.

Song Ji: "Ayan, relax, it doesn't matter if you can't succeed..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the villa as big as a palace disappearing before his eyes.

Everyone present opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow a fist, and the villa actually disappeared.

Until everyone sat in the car, no one had recovered from the shock.

This also dissipated some of their reluctance to leave the place where they had always lived.

……

"Honey, when you go there, you don't have to stay at home all the time. As long as you don't leave the base, you can walk around. I will accompany you."

"Okay~Thank you, husband."

"There is a trading market over there. Tell me what your wife wants, and I can exchange it for you."

Murong Yanba kissed him on the face, "Husband, you are so kind."

If he wasn't driving, Song Ji really wanted to hug his little wife and give her a good kiss, but now he could only gently touch her head.

"I am your husband. If I am not good to you, I will be good to others. Do you love me more?"

"Yes, yes, I love you the most."

Hearing this, the corners of Song Ji's face and mouth almost opened up to his ears, and he stretched out his right hand to grasp Murong Yan's hand firmly.

"Honey, I love you too, I love you very much."

Fortunately, there are partitions inside the car and the sound insulation effect is also good. Otherwise, the two brothers behind may not have to eat today.

After arriving at Yi'an Mountain, Murong Yan took out the villa and the things they had stored in his place, and was then rushed to rest by Song Ji.

Seeing that everyone in the family, including Song's father, was helping, Murong Yan felt a little embarrassed.

But Song Ji was unwilling to let her do anything, mainly because she had her menstrual period today.

She was fine and Song Ji was reluctant to let her do these chores, not to mention it was her menstrual period.

The family members also urged her to rest. In their eyes, Murong Yan had delicate skin and tender flesh, and she had to take good care of her. How could she do these things.

So Murong Yan could only go back to the room to rest.

For the next period of time, Song Ji was busy with his feet off the ground. After settling down at home, he went to stare at the factory again.

There was also the matter of recruiting employees. He was busy with business, so Murong Yan did not bother him.

Suddenly I still miss the time when he clung to me.

……

After a period of busy work, the matter was finally settled, and it was rare for Song Ji to go home early today.

But on the way, he was tripped by a woman. This woman was pretty good-looking and well-dressed. It could be seen that she had been specially dressed.

She has been observing Song Ji for a long time. He is good-looking, well-dressed, and is still planning a factory. If she follows him, she can live a good life even in the end of the world.

Moreover, she is very confident in her appearance and figure. Besides, there are many women selling their bodies to survive in these last days, so what is her problem?

She twisted her body and walked towards Song Ji. Song Ji was only thinking about going home and hugging his wife, so he didn't pay attention to his surroundings.

It wasn't until he smelled the pungent perfume that he noticed a woman walking straight towards him.

He frowned, stepped back a few steps, and walked to the side. As a result, the woman followed him and moved to the side.

The woman put her hair behind her ears, bit her lower lip gently, her eyes moved, and her voice was delicate.

"Hello, sir, I..."

"roll."

If at first, Song Ji thought she was overthinking, but if she moved with him, it would be obvious what she was thinking.

The woman thought she had heard wrongly. All the previous men had fallen for her, but she didn't want to give up and still wanted to speak.

Song Ji immediately darkened his face and sent a bolt of thunder and lightning to her. Force was the best solution to deal with those who were stalking her.

"I said get out."

The woman screamed in pain. Now in her eyes, Song Ji was no longer a piece of fat, but turned into a ferocious beast.

"I was wrong, I never dare to do it again."

Song Ji took away the thunder and lightning and left without looking back.

Unlucky, it delays my time with my wife.

When he entered the bedroom, Murong Yan was doing a manicure on herself.

"Aji, why did you come back so early today?"

"Well, I'm done with everything. My wife, I'll come out in a minute to help you paint your nails. I'm going to take a shower first."

Song Ji likes all kinds of interactions with Murong Yan. Today, he blames that dead woman. Now he has an unpleasant perfume smell and cannot hug his wife and kiss her immediately.

Murong Yan was confused. This guy usually hugged her and gnawed on her when he came back. Today, he never came close to her. And if she smelled it right, he smelled of perfume.

Song Ji washed quickly, wore a bathrobe, and came out after blow-drying his hair. He also wanted to help his wife paint her nails.

As a result, she saw Murong Yan folding her hands and looking at herself, "Mr. Song, tell me, where does the perfume come from?"

Song Ji's heart skipped a beat, he was called 'Mr. Song', so he immediately told what happened today.

He had no intention of hiding it from Murong Yan. This matter could be big or small, and hiding it would be a hidden danger.

While he was explaining, the system also sent the scene to Murong Yan.

"Honey, I promise, she is at least one meter away from me."

Seeing that Murong Yan's expression softened slightly, Song Ji immediately stepped forward and hugged her.

"Wife, everything I said is true. I only have you in my eyes. If any other woman dares to have ideas against me, they are seeking death."

Murong Yan was quite satisfied with his performance. She originally wanted to do it, but seeing that he was so busy and haggard recently, she couldn't bear it.

"Well, I believe you. If a woman approaches you in the future, you should do the same as today."

Song Ji kissed Murong Yan several times on the face, "Thank you, wife, for trusting me. I promise to stay at least three meters away from the opposite sex in the future."