Kick out the Phoenix man and marry the richest man!

Song Shuning had just laid down when the phone rang again. She was too lazy to move, so she just reached out and fumbled a few times, reached the phone, then slowly opened her eyes and took a look.

It’s Ling Ruiyuan?

Why was he calling himself?

Talking about living together?

Song Shuning's originally hazy eyes suddenly became clear. She cleared her throat and answered the phone.

"Mr. Ling, good afternoon."

As soon as she said this, Song Shuning found that her voice sounded a little strange, but she didn't know exactly what was strange about it.

"good afternoon."

Ling Ruiyuan's voice was still as calm and steady as before.

"I heard that Song Jingxi made a public apology."

"Yes, I also heard about this from Xia Xia."

Song Shuning answered, and then realized that Ling Ruiyuan wanted to ask him whether he was satisfied with the Song family's handling of the matter.

"Things have come to this point. I've asked Xia Xia, and there's no need to pursue the matter any further."

"So that's it."

"Yes."

The topic was finished in an instant, and the two people fell silent at the same time, but neither of them hung up the phone.

"you……"

"you……"

Both of them spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's voices, they fell silent at the same time.

"You speak first." Song Shuning smiled to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"What are you doing?" Ling Ruiyuan asked directly what he was thinking.

Song Shuning was stunned. He didn't expect him to ask this.

She rubbed the quilt with her hands and said, "I was just sleeping."

"Did I disturb you?" Ling Ruiyuan's voice suddenly tightened.

"No, I'm not asleep." The tense voice came into Song Shuning's ears, and a not-so-real guess emerged in her mind.

"That's good." Ling Ruiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, then realized that he seemed to be a little too nervous.

"So what did you want to ask me just now?"

"Actually, I just wanted to ask what Mr. Ling is doing." Song Shuning smiled quietly.

"Me? I'm still working. Every weekend is the same."

"Then... let's have lunch together?" Song Shuning first dragged out the word, then made the invitation in a playful manner.

"Okay, I'll pick you up." Ling Ruiyuan agreed.

Shu Ning is indeed considerate.

"Okay." Song Shuning breathed a sigh of relief.

After hanging up the phone, Song Shuning suddenly sat up.

I have to go out! But I haven't packed anything yet! I didn't sleep well last night, I guess my eyes are all black and blue!

Song Shuning hurried into the bathroom.

-

Luo's private restaurant, in the same private room as last time, Ling Ruiyuan and Song Shuning sat face to face.

The wedding room has been renovated, just waiting for Song Shuning and herself to move in.

But... he didn't know how to start.

After the marriage news was announced that day, Zhou Mufeng called him to congratulate him, and he specifically told Zhou Mufeng about the wedding house.

Given Zhou Mufeng's big mouth, he should have told his sister directly, and Zhou Jinxia would have told Song Shuning right away.

But Song Shuning in front of him seemed to know nothing about it.

He originally wanted to use Zhou Jinxia to test Song Shuning's reaction in a roundabout way, but now this reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

In fact, Song Shuning only looked calm on the surface, but he was also very panicked inside.

This is also the reason why she didn't sleep well that night.

However, she has already made her relationship with Ling Ruiyuan public. As the wife of the Ling family, she definitely cannot live apart from Ling Ruiyuan. If this gets out, she doesn't know how the media will interpret it.

However, she secretly glanced at Ling Ruiyuan. The two of them didn't have such a deep emotional foundation yet. Wouldn't it be awkward for them to live together now?

No, actually there is no need to be embarrassed if there is no feelings at all. It is more likely to be embarrassed if they have had an ambiguous relationship.

"I have a house in Huating. We can go there together after dinner." Ling Ruiyuan raised his head and looked at Song Shuning, as if he was asking whether the dish was delicious.

"Looking at a house?" Song Shuning looked up suddenly.

"Yes, after all, we are now public. If we don't live together and get photographed, it will be difficult to deal with it."

Anyway, they are in a cooperative relationship. If you say so, Song Shuning probably won't refuse.

"Okay." Song Shuning nodded.

Just keep a calm mind. If you keep thinking about what happened in the past, it will make people feel uncomfortable. It would be better if everyone is open and honest.

Ling Ruiyuan didn't expect Song Shuning to be so natural.

Doesn't this naturalness mean that Song Shuning doesn't feel uncomfortable living with me at all?

So Song Shuning doesn't care about me at all?

Ling Ruiyuan didn't say anything on the surface, but his brain was already working at overspeed. In the end, he came to the conclusion that it would be better to let Zhou Mufeng help him with advice.

Song Shuning and Ling Ruiyuan had a meal and then went to Ling Ruiyuan's house in Huating.

-

This house is in the city center, and it is very convenient to drive to either Song’s or Lingfan.

The two drove to their destination quickly.

The interior decoration was very different from what Song Shuning had imagined.

She thought that a cold and aloof president like Ling Ruiyuan would probably like those simple black, white and gray combinations.

But the main color of the house in front of me is warm yellow, and the furniture and appliances are also well-regulated, giving it the look of a cozy home.

"What do you think of this house?" Ling Ruiyuan followed behind Song Shuning and looked at her nervously.

"The style of Mr. Ling's house is quite different from what I imagined." Song Shuning looked around before telling Ling Ruiyuan his thoughts.

"But it looks a little warm and familiar." Song Shuning remembered that when he was a child, he went to a summer camp in the countryside and lived in a house with the same theme color.

However, the house at that time was not as big as the one in front of us, and the facilities were not as complete as the one in front of us.

There, she met many friends, but the one who impressed her most was a little boy who was not much older than herself.

He was not a member of the summer camp, but he always appeared in their group activities.

He really helped me a lot at that time, and his smile was so bright that it could brighten other people's gloomy mood.

Then Song Shuning thought of Jiang Xu again. Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. Everything is just in the past.

"look familiar?"

Ling Ruiyuan's eyes lit up. Did she finally remember?

Song Shuning looked at Ling Ruiyuan, "Yes, I participated in a summer camp when I was a child. The house at that time was also decorated like this. It felt very warm."

"Have you ever been to such an event?" Ling Ruiyuan asked symbolically, and then said, "You should be able to meet a lot of people in the summer camp."

"Yes." Song Shuning sat down on the sofa and nodded. "There were indeed many friends doing the mission together at that time, but in the end we didn't leave any contact information. We were just casual acquaintances."

The light in Ling Ruiyuan's eyes dimmed, "So that's how it is."

Then he returned to his previous businesslike manner, "Shuning, do you think it's okay for us to live here from now on?"

"Sure, we are working together, I will cooperate."