Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

On the 59th day, Song Shiyan sent a message to remind Song Ruhai: [Tomorrow is the last day, and it’s time to book the plane ticket.]

Song Ruhai was speechless after receiving the message. Sun Ningyi couldn't help but laugh after seeing the message, "I almost forgot."

Song Ruhai couldn't help but frown, "You can't bear it in just two months, how can you take on such a big responsibility?"

"Have you forgotten that he also has a fiancée? Now that he has two jobs, he must have no chance to date Miss Chi."

Song Ruhai sighed helplessly, "I originally thought he would end up alone. It's rare for a girl to want him... Never mind, I'll let Ajie book the plane ticket."

Chi Tingwan has been worrying about Bona's design these days. Song Shiyan is also very busy. The two can only see each other at night when they go home. Chi Tingwan is exhausted every day because he has to deal with Bona's work and the studio's work.

Seeing that she was tired, Song Shiyan could only suggest that they sleep in separate rooms because he was afraid that he would not be able to control his desires.

On the day Song Ruhai returned to China, Xie Tingxuan's case was finally sentenced. He was sentenced to suspended death sentence.

90% of people sentenced to suspended death penalty can save their lives.

Meng Siyu was very dissatisfied with the result.

You know, although the suspended death sentence will be changed to life imprisonment after two years, this life imprisonment is not permanent. If he can make significant contributions, it is still possible to change it to a fixed-term imprisonment.

This also means that he still has a chance to regain his freedom.

But why?

Meng Siyu was very unwilling.

She drank almost all the alcohol that night and ended up drinking so much that she had stomach bleeding.

It was Cheng Shuyun who was passing by who called an ambulance for her.

Chi Tingwan, who knew about this, couldn't help but sigh: [It seems to be because of Xie Tingxuan's suspended death sentence. ]

099 thought about it, [Am I the only one who thinks this is more satisfying? Isn't it good to be locked up in a dark place without freedom every day? Don't executions now require anesthesia? ]

[But when a person dies, there is nothing left. Xie Tingxuan is the eldest son of the Xie family. Even if he is only imprisoned for a few decades, he can still live the rest of his life without worries about food and clothing. But Meng Siyu's boyfriend actually lost his life. It is certainly a relief to be in prison, but there is still a time limit after all.]

099 I don’t quite understand. Alas, people’s minds are still too difficult to understand.

The Song family and the Chi family soon made another appointment, this time to discuss the wedding.

Although Song Shiyan has been very busy recently, his mind has never left the wedding. He originally thought about designing the wedding dress himself, but finally gave up.

A wedding that only happens once in a lifetime doesn't allow him to do any testing.

But he believed that he could still make the ring.

However, we still need to seek Chi Tingwan's opinion on the specific details.

After the time for Chi and Song's family to meet was set, Song Shiyan hurriedly handed the drawings to her.

Chi Tingwan made some minor adjustments to the original design and said, "Let's go with this one."

"Okay." Song Shiyan still planned to carve the words on the inner circle this time. But he was going to make it more difficult this time, and carving letters again would be too unoriginal.

After much thought, he decided to carve seal script. He had learned seal script since he was young, but at that time he practiced with a brush and had not mastered the essence. Carving it in the ring... He was really not sure.

No matter how difficult it was, Song Shiyan decided to give it a try. He specially invited an expert in this field to teach him.

So, for several days in a row, Chi Tingwan found Song Shiyan rubbing his eyes.

"I've told you so many times, don't rub it with your hands." Chi Tingwan pushed him down on the sofa, "Which eye? I'll put eye drops in it for you."

Song Shiyan touched his nose awkwardly, "Both of them are quite uncomfortable."

"Why do both your eyes feel uncomfortable for no reason?" Chi Tingwan looked at him suspiciously.

"It's just a little overworked."

"You didn't overuse your eyes during the time when Uncle Song was away, so what happened these days?" Chi Tingwan remembered the drawings that Song Shiyan showed her a few days ago.

"Are you practicing engraving again?" The previous engagement engraving had letters engraved on them, so I guess he wanted to try something different this time.

Song Shiyan's eyes wandered, "I am indeed practicing, but I haven't practiced very many times..."

Chi Tingwan was speechless, "If you move your eyes less I would believe it."

"We're going to meet tomorrow to set a wedding date, I'm just afraid I won't be able to make it." In the end, he was just too stupid. It was just a pair of rings, but he took so long to design them.

"Don't worry, we'll definitely make it in time. I think Uncle Song still lets my parents make the decisions on everything. In other words, I have the final say on the specific date of the wedding."

Song Shiyan looked aggrieved, "But I don't want to delay it too long."

"Why? Are you afraid that I might fall in love with someone else?"

"That's not the case. You're not that kind of person. I just want to get my name out there as soon as possible..."

"What? Are you wronged by living with me before marriage?" After applying eye drops, Chi Tingwan couldn't help but take a look at the layout and furnishings in the room. "Yes, the place I rented is indeed too simple. It's normal that Prince Jiuheng doesn't like it."

Song Shiyan suddenly grabbed Chi Tingwan's arm, and then the two of them fell on the sofa together.

"I don't think we've tried it in the living room yet."

Chi Tingwan: “????”

It was rare for her to want to do it, but why did it turn out like this?

Before she could speak, Song Shiyan grabbed the back of her head.

She didn't like wearing underwear, so she focused on comfort when she was at home. At this moment, she was pressing on him. The subconscious struggle only made Song Shiyan's breathing hotter.

The familiar feeling left her speechless.

He didn't let himself be wronged. He reached out to her nightgown and lifted it up.

Afterwards, Chi Tingwan collapsed weakly in his arms, "It's so hot, I want to take a shower."

Song Shiyan hurriedly picked her up, and after washing her, he quickly cleaned up the traces left in the living room.

Everything else is very easy to deal with, but the sofa is really not easy.

Although he is thick-skinned, he would not spend money to hire someone to clean up these things.

All we can do is put in more effort.

Chi Tingwan came out and glanced at Song Shiyan who was squatting on the ground. "This sofa is new and I bought it. Don't be too rough with it. If it gets damaged or discolored, you will have to sleep in that room tonight."