Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

Song Jinbai buried his head in the crook of Ji Nuan's neck and took a deep breath. Then he slowly lifted his head and rested his chin on top of her head. His voice was filled with a hint of accusation and grievance, and it sounded softly in her ear:

"Nuan'er, you are mine, how can you smile so beautifully at Meng Ran? He is a fake gentleman with bad intentions. He wants to destroy our marriage and has bad intentions towards you. For my sake, please don't see him again, okay?"

The strong possessiveness and jealousy in his words made Ji Nuan feel helpless and wanted to roll her eyes.

Song Jinbai asked if he would like some more tea.

Ji Nuan was not disappointed. Song Jinbai did not get a response, so he continued, "I know you two have a bond of growing up together, which I cannot compare to. But you kissed and hugged me, and even promised to marry me, so you must like me, right? Since you promised, you can't go back on your word, right? Nuan'er, I am the one who suits you best. Meng Ran's mother only wants to cling to the rich and powerful. If you are with her, you will be wronged. Besides, you can't leave me..."

Look at what he is saying. If he continues talking like that, she will abandon her husband and children and find another good man.

Ji Nuan thought he was just jealous, so she pushed him away and interrupted his ridiculous remarks. "Do you want to talk about me and Meng Ran getting married again? Sir Song, what are you thinking about?"

"All I can think about is Nuan'er. You can't marry him, you can only marry me." Song Jinbai looked down at her, his eyes filled with worry, possessiveness, and a hint of abnormal madness.

Ji Nuan felt pity in her heart and could not help but hug his waist tightly. She rubbed her cheek against his solid chest and gently comforted him: "Okay, I promise you, I only have you in my heart, and I only want to be married to you."

"Song Jinbai, I won't abandon you. Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Nuan's voice is soft and gentle, very soothing.

"Nuan'er... Nuan'er, thank you." Song Jinbai's eyes were red. He no longer had the fierceness he used to face his enemies, nor did he have the gentleness he usually had, as if he had just endured a huge blow. He was very clear-headed and heartbroken. "Father didn't want me and my mother. He even allowed his concubine to poison me and hurt my mother, causing me to lose my sister. My mother bled so much..."

Ji Nuan felt a mixture of emotions. She had lived in loving families in both her lives, doted on by her family. She couldn't imagine the psychological trauma of being betrayed by the father she had adored since childhood. It was no wonder that even though he seemed so bright and cheerful, he sometimes seemed anxious and worried.

She gently stroked his eyes and said softly but firmly: "Song Jinbai, it's not that he doesn't want you anymore, but that we don't want him anymore. From now on, you have me, and we will be filial to your mother together. Those painful experiences are in the past, and you are not allowed to think about them anymore, understand?"

Ji Nuan looked around and confirmed that no one was around. She stood on tiptoe and gently kissed him on the lips. Then she held his face and coaxed him like a child, "Okay, I have some candy here. Do you want to have one?"

Song Jinbai was comforted by Ji Nuan's series of actions. His eyes were fixed on her delicate and tempting red lips. He couldn't help but take advantage of her opportunity and frantically demanded it. Then he quickly let her go and laughed softly, "I think you are sweeter than any candy."

"Hmph, were you doing that on purpose just now, pretending to look so pitiful, just to make me feel bad?" Ji Nuan's cheeks flushed, and she turned her little face away in a feigned anger, no longer looking at him.

This is an alley, and people might pass by at any time. Song Jinbai is crazy, so bold, dare to act recklessly here.

Song Jinbai gently turned her face and gently stroked her lips with his thumb. "I'm not pretending. I won't think about him anymore."

"You have to do what you say." Ji Nuan said this, but she was still worried about his condition just now.

"Okay." Song Jinbai agreed obediently.

Ji Nuan took Song Jinbai's hand and shook it gently, "Let's go, I'll take you to work. Don't come to see me at night, it's tiring running around. I'll leave Jixiang with you. If you miss me, let it bring me a message."

"Okay." Song Jinbai was particularly easy to talk to at this moment, and he nodded to everything Ji Nuan said.

The two soon arrived at the gate of the government office, but unexpectedly saw Shen Mingzhu who had been waiting for a long time.

Ever since Shen Mingzhu met Song Jinbai at Fusheng Tower last time and learned his identity from the maid when she returned, she has been looking for an opportunity to meet Song Jinbai by chance.

Today was not her first time here. She had failed several times before and was even driven away by the guards of the government office. But Shen Mingzhu did not give up. She firmly believed that as long as she persisted, she would have the opportunity to meet Song Jinbai.

God will not let down those who work hard. At this time, Shen Mingzhu finally saw Song Jinbai. She quickly straightened her dress, and the most elegant smile bloomed on her face. She walked towards Song Jinbai with light steps, bowed gracefully, and said in a gentle and pleasant voice, "My little girl Mingzhu, greets Mr. Song."

Song Jin looked straight ahead, his face adorned with a businesslike attitude. "You're here to see me, is there a grievance you want to redress?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the purpose of Shen Mingzhu's appearance here. Ji Nuan didn't expect Song Jinbai to react like this and almost burst out laughing.

Shen Mingzhu's smile froze on her face instantly. After she realized what was happening, she hurriedly tried to explain, "No, sir...Mingzhu..."

Song Jinbai still maintained that indifferent expression and said bluntly, "Oh, if it's not you, then please get out of the way and don't delay my duty."

Shen Mingzhu had never been treated so coldly since she was a child. For a moment, she didn't know how to react and could only stand there in a daze.

Song Jinbai led Ji Nuan around Shen Mingzhu. Before stepping onto the stairs, he turned back and said goodbye to Ji Nuan: "Nuan'er, I'm going in. If Jixiang brings you a letter, you must remember to write me back."

Ji Nuan curved her lips and waved at him, "Got it, go to work."

After Song Jinbai entered the government office, Ji Nuan also prepared to leave. However, Shen Mingzhu quickly stepped forward and blocked her way, accusing her with a fierce look on her face, "Bitch, it's you again! Did you say something bad about me in front of Lord Song?"

Ji Nuan couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Shen Mingzhu's frustrated look.

"You were pretending to be weak and gentle just now, but how come you showed your true colors and became so arrogant and domineering when Lord Song is not around? I really don't know what Lord Song would think if he knew that Miss Shen has two completely different faces in front of and behind people?" After Ji Nuan finished speaking, she shook her head and looked at her with a teasing look.

Shen Mingzhu gnashed her teeth in anger and pointed at Ji Nuan, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Nuan easily grasped her outstretched index finger, her smile pure and innocent, like an angel who knew nothing of the world. However, the strength in her hand gradually increased, and she twisted it back. "Have I ever told you that pointing at others is very rude?"

"Ah...bitch! It hurts...it hurts...let me go!" Shen Mingzhu screamed in pain and cursed.

Ji Nuan shook off her hand, "Remember what I said, next time you dare to point at me..." She curled her lips and showed a devilish smile, "Haha, don't use your hand anymore!"

"You..." Shen Mingzhu wanted to point her finger at Ji Nuan again, but after thinking about Ji Nuan's previous warning, she didn't dare to really provoke her. So she withdrew her hand in dissatisfaction, "Just wait, I'm going to make you pay!"

Ji Nuan said angrily, "Ha, you don't have to make me look good, I'm already very good-looking."

After saying that, she winked at Shen Mingzhu mischievously.

"I'm leaving, don't worry about me too much!" Ji Nuan smiled and waved at her as they passed by.

Shen Mingzhu was left alone, jumping up and down in anger.