The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu originally thought that if she walked all the way to the door to say goodbye, she would be considered as completing the task.Mobile terminal m..

But the silence was broken, Song Jiaren suddenly said, "Miss Sang, your ring is so beautiful!"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoyu followed her gaze and lowered her head to look at the ring finger of her right hand, where the silver ring was firmly attached.

"Is it from Si Nian?" Song Jiaren raised her eyebrows.

In fact, it was too much to do. When eating hot pot that night, I saw the two of them wearing the same style of silver rings. They were obviously a pair.

When I went to study abroad, I often went to some roadside stalls on weekends. Song Jiaren saw a lot of things that couples wore more than once, but Qin Sinian always dismissed them, thinking they were childish and refused to wear them. ...

"Yeah." Sang Xiaoyu nodded, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed. At this moment, she suddenly had the urge to defend something, she paused, and finally emphasized, "He said it was a wedding ring! "

When Shangri-La Qin Sinian put it on her hand, he said that marry a chicken as a chicken and marry a dog as a dog. This is the wedding ring representing their marriage.

Sang Xiaoyu tightly covered it with her fingertips, as if she wanted to gain strength from it.

Song Jiaren kept staring at the silver ring, "When did it happen?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu was confused, not knowing what she was asking.

Song Jiaren tidied her hair around her ears unnaturally, and explained, "I mean, when did you and Si Nian get married?"

"It's been more than three years." Sang Xiaoyu didn't hide anything.

Song Jiaren nodded and didn't say anything else. She walked all the way to the door and said in an envious and jealous tone, "I've thought about many possibilities, but I never thought that Si Nian would marry someone else. Miss Sang, you Really lucky!"

Are you lucky...

When Sang Xiaoyu lowered his head and looked at Yin Jie again, warmth welled up in his heart.Seeing her blushing look, Song Jiaren inevitably felt tingly and uncomfortable, so she couldn't help saying deliberately, "By the way, did Si Nian tell you? Tonight we have a class reunion, and they are all classmates who used to go together My classmates who studied abroad at Columbia University heard that I was back, so I organized it.

We haven't seen each other for many years, so it is estimated that we will have a good time! "

"Oh, that's right!" Sang Xiaoyu was taken aback.

Song Jiaren smiled and waved at her, "Then I'll go first, see you Miss Sang!"

"Goodbye!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

After watching Song Jiaren stop a taxi and get in, she gathered her coat and walked back to the nursing home. When she went upstairs again, she saw the old man sitting there waiting for her, "The beauty is gone?"

"Well, I watched her leave in the car!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

The old man waved to her, "Little fish, come here!"

"Well, what's the matter, grandma?" Sang Xiaoyu rubbed his hands and went over, just came back from outside, afraid of bringing the cold air to the old man.

But the old man didn't mind at all, he pulled her and sat next to him again, "Xiaoyu, if you also want to eat beef noodles, I will ask Si Nian to go to the supermarket to buy them tomorrow, and then I will make them for you!"

Seeing the old man's concerned expression, Sang Xiaoyu seemed to be worried that the household chores with Song Jiaren just now would make her unhappy, so she warmed up and shook her head with a smile, "Grandma, no, I should do it for you if you want to do it." !"

Although grandma has been recovering relatively well, but after all, she is already sixty years old and needs a nanny to take care of her at ordinary times. How can she excuse me!

The old man looked over her face carefully, and he was relieved after confirming that she was all right. He patted her hand very lovingly, "The past is not important, the important thing is the present!"

After staying with the old man all afternoon, in the evening, Sang Xiaoyu took a car back to the apartment complex in Linjiang.

The sunset outside dyed half of the sky red. The view of this building is very good. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of the river, especially at sunset.

Sang Xiaoyu hugged her shoulders and admired it for a long time, until the last trace of the magnificent color disappeared, she turned around.

Glancing in the direction of the entrance, thinking of what Song Jiaren said before leaving today, she pursed her lips for a while, then frowned again, and walked straight to the dining room, took out a box of instant noodles from the cabinet, and boiled water to soak them.

Gritting her fork between her teeth, Sang Xiaoyu lay down on the table and waited.

Looking straight at the time on the wall, what he was thinking about was not instant noodles, but Qin Sinian should be off work at this time, he will be in the clinic today, he will be earlier than usual, maybe he has already driven with Song Jiaren by this time On the way to the party...

Sang Xiaoyu shook her head, and when she looked at it again, she found that it was almost 10 minutes.

With a low cry, she quickly sat up and picked up the soaked noodles.

I just put it in my mouth, and before I could chew it, I suddenly heard the sound of a key turning the lock cylinder from the entrance.

Seeing the tall and straight figure walk in with the car key and door key, Sang Xiaoyu blinked, swallowed all the noodles in his mouth, and pointed at the fork with the expression of seeing a ghost. He, "Beast? Why are you back? Didn't you go to the class reunion?"

"How did you know that I was going to a class reunion?" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I went to see grandma today, Miss Song is also here, she said..."

After hearing this, Qin Sinian frowned slightly, then strode forward and snatched the instant noodle box from her hand, "Haven't the disaster area had enough? Don't eat!"

"Hey!" Sang Xiaoyu watched him throw the instant noodles directly into the trash can, and immediately stared at him, gesturing with the fork in his hand, "What are you doing, I only took one bite! What a waste!"

Qin Sinian snatched the fork from her hand as well, threw it into the trash can, took out a tissue and wiped the noodle soup from the corner of her mouth, "What instant noodles are you eating, I'll take you there!"

"You want to take me to the party?" Sang Xiaoyu was stunned.

"En." Qin Sinian took her hand, and strode directly towards the entrance.

Twenty minutes later, the black Cayenne drove to the entrance of a Chinese-style restaurant. It seemed that there were more customers, and there was a row of cars parked outside. It took them a long time to find a seat.

After the car came to a complete stop, Sang Xiaoyu unfastened her seat belt and looked at him hesitantly, "Beast, will Miss Song be unhappy if you bring me here like this?"

"You care so much about her thoughts?" Qin Sinian glanced at her peachy.

Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip, "..."

It's not that she wants to care, but that she is afraid that he will.

While talking, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes outside the car. It was Song Jiaren who saw his car and ran out of the restaurant to greet her. Because of her eagerness, her long hair flew up and her face was full of smiles, "Si Nian, you Here we come!" When he saw Sang Xiaoyu, the co-pilot, his expression paused, and his voice lowered a lot, "Miss Sang is here too..."

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