Ling Ruiyuan has suddenly become very busy recently, leaving home early and returning late every day.

He didn't have time to pick up Song Shuning in person, so he asked the driver to pick her up on time every day.

Song Shuning knew the company's confidential information, so she never asked Ling Ruiyuan why he was so busy these days. She just came home from get off work every day and ate dinner alone, and had breakfast alone in the morning, which was a bit too lonely.

Finally, Song Shuning couldn't stand it anymore, and she waited for Ling Ruiyuan until eleven o'clock in the evening.

The door lock made a gentle "click" sound, followed by the sound of light footsteps.

Song Shuning didn't turn on the headlights, leaving only a floor lamp on. The light was not that bright, so Ling Ruiyuan didn't notice it for a moment.

It was not until Song Shuning turned around that Ling Ruiyuan and Song Shuning's eyes met.

"Not asleep yet?" Ling Ruiyuan's tone sounded a little tired.

Song Shuning was actually a little sleepy, and she didn't even know why she was forcing herself to wait so late, but she just felt that she should wait. She wanted to see Ling Ruiyuan and talk to him face to face.

In fact, if Song Shuning had heard someone do this before, he would have thought that person was a little pretentious and did something unnecessary.

But now she could understand why she would wait for someone until late at night, just to see him, just to say a few words to him.

Song Shuning smiled and said, "Wait for you."

Ling Ruiyuan walked over and hugged her, looking at Song Shuning's originally big eyes which were half closed and half open, obviously very sleepy.

"You're so sleepy, why don't you go to sleep?"

Song Shuning leaned into his arms and said, "It feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ling Ruiyuan smiled. It was different from his usual polite and faint smile. It was a smile that came from the inside out.

As if he heard something interesting, or as if he felt happiness, his originally stern brows melted a lot at this moment.

It looks like a sheathed sword, with a kind of hidden tenderness.

Song Shuning didn't know what bewitched her, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his.

Ling Ruiyuan didn't seem to expect Song Shuning to do this. He was stunned for a moment, then he picked up Song Shuning and carried her back to the room.

-

The next morning, when Song Shuning got up, there was no one around him.

She was a little annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

For the first time, she hated her own reasonableness so much.

If she could be a little more selfish, a little more bold, she would definitely grab Ling Ruiyuan and ask him why he suddenly worked so hard during this period.

What happened.

...is there anything she can do to help?

She knew that Ling Ruiyuan must have a lot of things to do in his position, but in the past he would bring things home.

Even though they were separated by a wall, Song Shuning felt at ease.

Now Ling Ruiyuan was like a kite with a broken string, making her mood fluctuate and difficult to calm down.

In fact, she has been very busy recently. The board meeting is coming soon. She has invited many directors to dinner to make the current interests clear and let them know who they should help and which side they should stand on in the Song Group.

But the busier and more tired I am, the more I tend to think of Ling Ruiyuan when I have free time.

Song Shuning clenched his fist and punched Ling Ruiyuan next to him, then he threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

Suddenly, she saw a piece of paper flying up because of the wind.

Song Shuning picked it up and saw that it was a note left for her by Ling Ruiyuan.

"The company has some important things to deal with recently, so I have less time to spend with you. I will make up for it later."

Song Shuning couldn't tell what her mood was, but the corners of her mouth slowly lifted up, feeling much better than when she just woke up.

-

Song Jingxi sat in the greenhouse, watching her mother busily walking around.

"Mom, why do these flowers need so much care and attention?"

Bai Qing glanced at her and said, "Taking care of flowers is the same as taking care of a company. It takes a lot of effort. No wonder you lost to Song Shuning."

"Mom, could you please stop talking about this?"

Bai Qing put down the kettle in his hand and said, "Okay, then what are you going to do?"

She also returned to the pavilion and sat next to Song Jingxi.

"I wanted to tie her up and torture her, but I couldn't find the opportunity."

Song Jingxi fell down in frustration.

It was working hours now, so Song Jingxi was not afraid that Song Weidong would hear what she said.

"You have to wait for the opportunity."

Bai Qing glanced at his daughter.

"Mom has been telling you stories about making a big splash since you were a kid. Have you forgotten them all?"

“I can’t wait three years.”

When Song Jingxi thought of the humiliation Song Shuning had brought upon her, she felt her blood boiling and she wanted to make Song Shuning crawl at her feet and beg for mercy immediately.

"If you can't wait, don't you have to wait?"

Bai Qing picked up the tea and took a sip. "Song Shuning has bodyguards when he goes in and out. The rest of the time, he will stay in the Song's company. Can you send someone to directly enter the Song's company to kidnap someone?"

"Mom, don't you have any solution?"

Song Jingxi really had no other choice. Ling Ruiyuan protected Song Shuning so well that she couldn't find any gaps.

Bai Qing put down his teacup and thought for a while, "You said those people were sent by Ling Ruiyuan to protect Song Shuning?"

Song Jingxi nodded, "Yes, don't worry about this, it is absolutely true." Then, Song Jingxi remembered the way Song Shuning went to work and came home every day.

"The people I found said that Song Shuning didn't even realize that he would be in any danger, so he just used the most powerful bodyguard as a driver."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing again, "How silly."

"Since Song Shuning doesn't know, then it's easy to deal with." Bai Qing smiled.

"Isn't it enough for you to just give Song Shuning a chance to act alone?"

Song Jingxi's eyes turned a few times, and suddenly an idea came to her mind, "Mom, you haven't seen Song Shuning for a long time, right? Do you want to ask her out for a drink?"

Bai Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his daughter had finally become smart for once.

"It's not impossible, but you have to make arrangements well. You can't expose me, and naturally you can't expose yourself either."

Song Jingxi smiled and said, "No, mom, trust me, there will be absolutely no problem."

She achieved her goal and did not stay in the greenhouse, but went back to her room to make a phone call.

Bai Qing finished his tea and ate two snacks before he stood up and picked up the scissors.

"This child is always impatient and irritable. I don't know when he will learn to be calm. What kind of problem is this? He actually asks me. Can't he just trim off the things that are in the way? He should have done that a long time ago."

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