After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

Jiang Jinfeng felt something was wrong with the voice, so he let Song Jinshu out of his arms and wiped her tears. "I'm sorry, girl. I won't let you lose contact with me in the future."

But his little wife didn't say anything, just shed tears.

Jiang Jinfeng was a little confused, "Girl, you have always been a very strong person, what happened today?"

"I can't get in touch with you, I'm scared!"

Jiang Jinfeng hugged her again, "I'm sorry, this will never happen again."

Leaning in his arms, Song Jinshu's mood gradually calmed down. Her performance today made her realize a problem: she had become completely dependent on Jiang Jinfeng and had put him in her heart.

Perhaps it was because she was used to being independent, which gave Jiang Jinfeng the illusion that she did not have the weak side of most girls.

In fact, her independence and ability are all because she has had no one to rely on over the years. She encountered problems again and again and solved them by herself. Gradually, she no longer longed for someone to rely on her.

She finally broke free from Jiang Jinfeng's arms, "Brother, have you eaten?"

"You haven't eaten yet?" Jiang Jinfeng turned his head and saw the food on the table. He immediately blamed himself and said, "Girl, are you starving? I'll go heat up some food for you!"

Song Jinshu shook his head, "I'm too hungry. I'm not hungry anymore!"

"No, you have to eat something, otherwise your stomach will feel uncomfortable!" Jiang Jinfeng took off his coat and carried two plates of food into the kitchen.

Following him in with another dish, Song Jinshu watched Jiang Jinfeng put on an apron, wash his hands, and turn on the gas stove.

"You go out and wait first!" Jiang Jinfeng said with a smile.

Song Jinshu shook his head, "I want to look at you!"

"Girl, I won't fly away!" Jiang Jinfeng joked. But when he saw Song Jinshu's face change again, he quickly changed his words, "I will always be with you."

In his heart, Jiang Jinfeng thought: Why is she like a porcelain doll today, feeling like she will break if touched! What happened today? Or did today remind her of something?

After Jiang Jinfeng left, Jiang Rufeng went into the study and did not allow Xing Jun to accompany him.

He opened a drawer of his desk, took out a box and placed it in front of him, then took out the items inside one by one.

A pen!

A diary!

A pair of cufflinks!

Looking at them, Jiang Rufeng did not have the courage to open the diary. He was afraid that once he was lost in his memories, he would relive the painful past from beginning to end, like being tortured to death.

He just sat and stared at them until he thought he should go and rest.

Xing Jun, who was waiting in the living room, maneuvered his wheelchair out of the study. Hearing the noise, he immediately stood up and said, "Chairman!"

"I am sleepy!"

After dinner, Song Jinshu said to Jiang Jinfeng, "Brother, I'm sleepy!"

"It's not good for your health to go to bed right after a meal." Jiang Jinfeng said, "Girl, let's take a slow walk in the living room!"

Looking at the spacious living room, Song Jinshu held the hand that Jiang Jinfeng extended to him, and the two of them strolled in the living room together.

"Girl, how was your work today?" Jiang Jinfeng still felt that something was wrong with Song Jinshu today.

He believed that her worries were real, but it wasn't that serious!

With a light sigh, Song Jinshu began to talk about the re-division of work, "Director Xiao asked me to take over from Lao Weiwei to deliver documents to the leaders for approval."

"Is this job difficult?" Jiang Jinfeng remembered that this was one of the tasks Pei Yi was responsible for.

Song Jinshu shook his head. "It's not difficult! It doesn't require any technical skills at all! It's just that you have to wait for the leader and meet the leader."

"Are there any leaders who are... difficult to get along with?" Jiang Jinfeng asked after thinking for a while.

Song Jinshu shook his head again, "They are all good! It's just that I don't like dealing with leaders."

"The leader is not a monster!" Jiang Jinfeng smiled.

Song Jinshu sighed, "I'm afraid I'll say something wrong and offend my leader."

"There are not so many things!" Jiang Jinfeng frowned, "Just do your job seriously, what are you afraid of! If you were worried before, it would be understandable, but now that you are my wife, you don't have to worry about these things."

Song Jinshu smiled, "Don't you have to worry about offending anyone?"

"At least the people in your bureau don't have to be afraid of offending them." Jiang Jinfeng reassured Song Jinshu, "Grandpa and grandma have always taught us not to bully others just because our family is rich, but that doesn't mean we won't fight back if others bully us!"

Song Jinshu nodded, "I understand!"

"How about inviting your director to dinner some other day?" Jiang Jinfeng suggested.

Song Jinshu disagreed, "Why? I don't want to have to deal with the boss any more."

"Whatever you want! If you need it in the future, tell me and I'll arrange it."

Song Jinshu smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

"Girl," Jiang Jinfeng couldn't help but ask again, "Is there anything else that makes you unhappy today?"

Song Jinshu was stunned and shook his head.

"You didn't tell me the truth!" Jiang Jinfeng pulled her to the sofa and let her sit on his lap. "Tell me?"

After thinking for a while, Song Jinshu said, "Today is my father's death anniversary!"

Jiang Jinfeng then realized that Song Jinshu was thinking about her father. It was understandable that she was particularly vulnerable today.

He didn't know what to say, so he just hugged her tightly and said, "From now on, I will protect you instead of Dad."

"Thank you brother!"

Just like that, he held her in his arms, and she leaned on his shoulder, telling him about her childhood and her time with her father.

"Dad is good-looking and talented. He is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting." Song Jinshu sighed, "But I am not good at anything except writing. Dad wanted to teach me, but when he saw that I was really not good enough, he gave up."

"After finishing my homework every day, I would play with the children in the village. We had a lot of fun."

"At that time, my parents had divorced, and my mother left. During the holidays, my grandfather would come to pick me up, and I would stay with my grandmother for a few days. My father never went, but he gave money to my grandparents. He also gave money to my uncle when he built a house."

"Dad is a good man. He is very kind to his students and the villagers nearby, but he is not good to himself. He often stays up late at night and sits in the yard staring at the moon in a daze."

"He was very thin and ate very little. He didn't eat meat, he only ate vegetables. Grandma said Dad was praying for something, but no one knew what he was praying for."

"The day my dad had the accident was during the summer vacation, and my grandpa took me to stay with him for a few days, so I wasn't at home." Song Jinshu's voice trembled. "When someone sent a letter to my grandparents, my uncle brought us back, and I didn't see my dad for the last time."

"Afterwards, they said that they didn't let me see Dad because he was no longer recognizable. They didn't want to scare me."

"Actually, I was twelve years old at that time. I wasn't a kid anymore!"