Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

The two people's eyes met in the air, like two intertwined electric currents.

Song Shiye walked slowly towards Su Ruonan, and every step he took seemed to step on Su Ruonan's heartstrings.

Under Su Ruonan's gaze, Song Shiye slowly bent down and squatted, his eyes level with Su Ruonan who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Wife, I'm sorry for making you sad." Song Shiye's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of guilt and self-blame.

Even if Song Shiye didn't say it explicitly, Su Ruonan knew what Song Shiye was referring to.

"It's not your fault, why are you apologizing?" Su Ruonan shook her head.

She didn't want Song Shiye to apologize because of the netizens' abuse. What had he done wrong? It wasn't his fault.

As for the truth, Su Ruonan felt that it was enough for them to know it themselves. Why bother caring too much about the attitude of those who were irrelevant or even insulting you!

Life is your own, and netizens don’t get involved in it.

"But if it weren't for my identity, you wouldn't have been insulted." Song Shiye is now stuck in a dead end, thinking that all this is caused by him.

Su Ruonan put her hand into Song Shiye's, looked directly into his eyes, and raised the corner of her lips: "Shiye, I admit that I was very angry when I first saw the news, but when I saw the Weibo you posted for me, with your protection, I was no longer angry."

Su Ruonan said, gently shaking Song Shiye's palm: "Really."

"Let's not blame ourselves or get angry because of insignificant people, okay?" Su Ruonan said softly.

Song Shiye nodded, his eyes full of tenderness as he looked at Su Ruonan.

This is the girl he has loved for many years, strong, kind and insightful.

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At this time, in the Song family's old house in Beijing, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song were sitting in the spacious and bright living room, watching Peking Opera with relish.

The annoying sound of rain outside the window did not affect the old man's mood at all. When he was in a good mood, Grandpa Song could not help but hum a few lines.

At the same time, Xu Wanyun stayed in the study with her husband Song Guoxing. One of them was concentrating on painting Chinese paintings, while the other was reading a book wearing reading glasses.

A sudden bell rang out, and Xu Wanyun paused with her brush. The plum blossom, which was about to be painted with the last stroke, tilted to the side due to the interference of the bell.

Xu Wanyun looked at her imperfect painting with a cold face.

Seeing that his wife was disturbed by the ringing, Song Guoxing took off his reading glasses and put them on the table, then took the lead, took his wife's cell phone and answered it.

"Hello, Yaoyao, what's going on?" Song Guoxing asked after glancing at the phone screen.

"Dad, it's bad. My sister-in-law is being cyberbullied." Xu Xingyao's worried voice came over.

As soon as Xu Xingyao saw the photo in the news, she knew that the person in it was her sister-in-law. She still had some trust in her brother, and her brother was not the kind of person who would do anything reckless.

"Sister-in-law? What sister-in-law?" Song Guoxing had not yet reacted.

Xu Wanyun, who was standing by, heard what her husband said and her face changed. She quickly walked up to her husband, reached out and took the phone from his hand.

She frowned and said to her husband with a hint of reproach in her tone: "Think carefully about who Yaoyao's sister-in-law is."

After saying that, Xu Wanyun put the phone to her ear and asked, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with your sister-in-law? What happened?" Her voice revealed nervousness and uneasiness.

Her eyelids have been twitching these days, and Xu Wanyun has been feeling uneasy, fearing that something might have happened at home.

Hearing her mother's question, Xu Xingyao answered truthfully: "Mom, my sister-in-law is being cyberbullied. Please check the news."

Xu Wanyun's face suddenly turned pale.

My daughter-in-law is just an ordinary person, how could she suddenly encounter such a thing?

Xu Wanyun quickly opened her phone and clicked on the news link sent by her daughter.

When Xu Wanyun saw the negative comments and malicious attacks about her daughter-in-law, she suddenly felt angry.

"How could these people do this! They talk nonsense without knowing the truth!" Xu Wanyun said angrily.

"Wife, what's wrong? What happened to my daughter-in-law?"

Song Guoxing, who had been scolded by his wife, had already remembered that the sister-in-law his daughter was talking about was his daughter-in-law.

"Take a look for yourself." Xu Wanyun handed the phone to her husband with a serious face.

After reading the news, Song Guoxing's brows furrowed, and he snorted in his heart: The gossip has actually spread to his Song family.

"Wife, don't be angry. I'll call Shi Ye to ask about the situation." After Song Guoxing said this, he called his son and the call was connected quickly.

Song Guoxing asked solemnly, "Shi Ye, how are you going to deal with the news on the Internet?"

Song Shiye said calmly, "Dad, I've taken care of it, don't worry."

"Son, you know the tradition of our family. A man in our family cannot let his wife suffer any grievance! You must handle this matter well." Song Guoxing instructed Song Shiye with a serious face.

Song Shiye nodded and replied, "I understand, Dad."

At this time, Xu Wanyun hurriedly snatched the phone from her husband's hand and asked impatiently: "Son, did Nannan see the news? How is her mood now? Has she been affected?" What she was most worried about was her daughter-in-law's mood.

No one can remain indifferent when these vicious words are spoken.

"Mom, don't worry, Nannan is fine." Song Shiye comforted his mother.

Xu Wanyun was slightly relieved when she heard her son's words, but she still said with some concern: "Son, you must not let go of those people who hurt Nan Nan! How could they bully Nan Nan like this? Do they think our Song family is in decline?" A trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

"Mom, this is natural. My son knows what to do." His dark eyes looked gloomy.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Wanyun didn't want this to worry the two elderly people at home, so she told her husband: "Guoxing, you must keep this a secret. Don't let Mom and Dad know, lest they worry."

Song Guoxing was also afraid that his parents would be upset after knowing about it. Although he was old, he couldn't get excited, so he nodded to indicate that he understood.

Xu Wanyun refreshed the news and saw her son’s Weibo. She was very satisfied with the way her son handled the situation.

But Song Guoxing was not satisfied, so he picked up the phone and called the employee in charge of the company's official WeChat account.

Not long after, Huaxing Group’s official Weibo account also posted a Weibo, and Su Ruonan’s identity as the young lady of the Song family was completely confirmed.

This time, the voices on the Internet were very unified, with only blessings.

All the netizens who had previously mocked and insulted Su Ruonan remained silent and dared not say a word.

Xu Wanyun thought that the relationship between her son and daughter-in-law had been made public, and she was happy to think that the wedding of her son and daughter-in-law could be put on the agenda.

As she was thinking, her cell phone rang. It was her good friend calling. She picked up the call and heard the other party say, "Wanyun, I heard that your Shi Ye is married. Congratulations. When is the wedding?"

Xu Wanyun smiled and said, "It hasn't been decided yet. We're still discussing it."

"Please inform me if you have a wedding."

"sure."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Wanyun received calls from several friends one after another, all of whom congratulated Song Shiye on his marriage.

Song Guoxing's phone was also ringing non-stop, one call after another.