Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Su Ruonan came out of the cafeteria. She was wearing a hat and scarf, and it was snowing on the road.

The pedestrians' attention was all on the first snow of this year. Su Ruonan glanced around cautiously and found that no one noticed her.

Su Ruonan didn't want to go back to the office at this moment, so she walked alone on the campus. Su Ruonan deliberately chose a road with fewer people, as she was still afraid that someone would recognize her.

Su Ruonan still couldn't remain indifferent to the inquisitive looks from strangers.

Su Ruonan didn't return to the office until the lunch break was almost over.

As get off work was about to get off work, Su Ruonan received a message from Song Shiye.

Song Shiye: [Wife, I get off work very late today. The driver will come to pick you up later.]

After seeing this message, Su Ruonan replied: "OK."

As soon as the working hours were over, Su Ruonan began to tidy up her desk. After punching in, Su Ruonan left the office directly.

When I walked out of the office building, the sky was gloomy and snow was still falling outside. The snow on the bushes on the roadside had become thicker.

Su Ruonan thought that the car the driver was driving was not Song Shiye's, so it could not be driven into the campus.

Unexpectedly, when Su Ruonan was about to walk out of the school, she saw the driver standing not far away waiting for her.

There was a thin layer of snow on my shoulders, it seemed that the driver had been waiting for a while.

"Young Madam," the driver called out with a smile as Su Ruonan approached.

Su Ruonan responded in a low voice, "Yeah," and immediately looked around like a frightened bird with her eyes rolling around.

Su Ruonan was afraid that other people would hear the word "Young Madam".

Although it is not a shameful name, it is not common in the lives of ordinary people.

Su Ruonan smiled bitterly. She was already famous in school and didn't want to become more famous.

The driver opened the car door and Su Ruonan took a step forward and sat in.

It was not until the car started and slowly drove away from the campus that Su Ruonan's tense nerves relaxed.

The car was well heated, in stark contrast to the cold outside.

Song Shiye had drained away all the energy Su Ruonan needed when she woke up in the morning, and she didn't take a nap at noon, so she felt very tired both physically and mentally.

Sitting in the warm and comfortable car, with his eyes slightly closed, a look of fatigue appeared on his face.

Her eyelids gradually became heavy, as if weighed down by lead. She tried hard to open them but found it difficult.

With her body leaning limply against the seat and her hands hanging limply at her sides, Su Ruonan fell asleep unknowingly.

It was not until she opened her eyes again that Su Ruonan realized that the route the driver took was not back to Haoting Dijing but to Song Shiye's company.

No need to think about it, this must be what Song Shiye meant.

Aunt Zhang hasn't come back yet, and Su Ruonan doesn't want to stay alone in the empty house.

The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot. Su Ruonan opened the back door, thanked the driver, and took the elevator directly to Song Shiye's office.

With a ding, the elevator opened and Su Ruonan walked out. She saw that Linda and the others were not at their workstations and the lights in the office were off. It seemed that Linda and the others had already left work.

Su Ruonan was still thinking of buying some milk tea for Linda and the others, but it seems she will have to do it next time.

Su Ruonan walked to Song Shiye's office and could see through the glass window that the lights inside were on.

He raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in," a gentle male voice sounded.

Su Ruonan raised her lips, pushed the door open and walked in, looking at Song Shiye and smiled: "How did you know it was me who knocked on the door?"

Song Shiye put down the mouse in his hand, stood up from the chair, and walked quickly to Su Ruonan.

He led Su Ruonan to the sofa in the reception area and explained, "You are the only one who will come at this time."

As Su Ruonan walked into the reception area, she saw several large wooden boxes that were as exquisite as works of art.

The outer shells of these wooden boxes are made of high-quality wood and are carefully carved with delicate carvings. Each pattern seems to tell a story.

The box is surrounded by elegant carvings that flow smoothly and naturally, echoing the floral patterns and creating a harmonious aesthetic.

Those round, watery eyes blinked as they looked at the wooden box on the table, revealing deep curiosity and confusion.

Song Shiye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and explained softly: "This is an insulation box, honey, the takeaway I just ordered has arrived."

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the box, and an enticing aroma immediately filled the air.

Su Ruonan was a little curious at first, but when she saw what was inside, she felt sick.

She sat on the sofa in embarrassment, her eyes flickering and her face slightly flushed. She didn't dare to look at Song Shiye at all.

She thought it was a work of art or even an antique, but it turned out to be just an insulated box.

Oh, how embarrassing! Su Ruonan said inwardly in frustration.

Song Shiye looked at her cute expression, his lazy eyes smiling.

Song Shiye opened several thermal boxes one by one, and several dishes exquisitely presented on porcelain plates suddenly appeared in front of him.

Su Ruonan secretly complained: This is considered takeout? Then what was the food she used to deliver in disposable plastic bowls?

Song Shiye handed the chopsticks to Su Ruonan. Su Ruonan held the chopsticks and looked at the takeaway in front of her with a dazed expression.

"Wife, if you keep daydreaming, the food will get cold." Song Shiye reminded.

Su Ruonan finally came back to her senses and savored the delicious food in front of her. The moment it entered her mouth, the familiar taste spread across her tongue.

It tastes exactly the same as what you eat in the store, and the taste is not affected by being stored for a period of time.

Su Ruonan couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "The world of rich people seems to be really different from that of ordinary people." And because of Song Shiye, she seemed to have also experienced this unusual life.

Not long after dinner, Wang Chen came in, and Song Shiye and Wang Chen left the office together.

Su Ruonan thought that he must have gone to a meeting again, so she cleaned up the takeaway since she had nothing to do.

It would be a waste to throw away such a beautiful box just to hold takeout. Su Ruonan naturally couldn't bear to throw it away. Su Ruonan planned to take it home. As for what to do with the box, she would think about it later.

Su Ruonan took the porcelain plates to the lounge to rinse them and take them home to wash them carefully. Unexpectedly, there was a small bottle of detergent next to the sink. So Su Ruonan washed all the plates and placed them in Song Shiye's lounge.

Song Shiye returned to the office at some point, but Su Ruonan was nowhere to be seen.