Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Song Shiye snorted coldly, but his steps continued to move slowly, not affected at all by the shrill screams behind him.

He slowly walked out of the basement, and the air suddenly became fresh, without any pungent or unpleasant smell.

Wang Chen was still immersed in great shock and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The scene of Zhang Li beating someone just now kept replaying in my mind.

"Wang Chen." Song Shiye called out.

Seeing no response, he turned around and looked at Wang Chen.

He raised his voice again: "Wang Chen."

Wang Chen shuddered, then came to his senses and replied in a panic, "Mr. Song."

Song Shiye glanced at Wang Chen, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Are you scared?"

Hearing this, Wang Chen immediately shook his head, with a panicked expression on his face. He waved his hands and said repeatedly: "No...no...no."

His voice was trembling, and he seemed very nervous about the question.

"Hehe." Song Shiye looked at Wang Chen's reaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

He knew in his heart that although Wang Chen said he was not afraid, he was actually still a little scared inside.

Wang Chen realized that his answer was a little stuttering and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

He knew that his behavior had exposed his inner anxiety, so he quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking, just standing there silently.

Song Shiye saw what Wang Chen was thinking and said softly, "I won't offend others unless they offend me."

Then, Song Shiye instructed Wang Chen: "In half an hour, you will hand him over to the police."

After saying that, Song Shiye drove away.

Wang Chen looked at the president's departing back, lost in thought.

He has been following the president for several years. Wang Chen, who follows the president all day long, naturally knows what kind of person the president is.

Wang Chen figured it out: Yes, what's so scary about him?

Shen Yanqing brought that upon himself. If his wife had been hurt by someone else, he might have gone even further than the president.

After figuring it out, Wang Chen felt relieved and walked into the living room and waited for half an hour to pass.

Song Shiye drove the car back to Haoting Dijing.

When Aunt Zhang heard the noise coming from the front door, she immediately put down the spatula in her hand and hurried over.

Seeing Song Shiye changing his shoes at the entrance, he said, "Young Master, you're back." His tone was filled with unconcealable joy.

Aunt Zhang has been staying alone at Haoting Dijing these days. Today, there is finally one more person, and the house immediately seems much more lively.

Song Shiye nodded.

"Aunt Zhang, you don't have to deliver Nannan's porridge. I'll bring it over later."

"Okay." Aunt Zhang immediately returned to the kitchen, packed up the porridge, and also packed a few light dishes, including Song Shiye's portion.

Song Shiye returned to the room, and when he came out again, he had a bag in his hand. It was impossible to see what was inside from the outside.

Aunt Zhang had been waiting at the entrance. When she saw Song Shiye, she immediately handed him the two thermos bottles in her hands.

"Master, I've packed your meal in as well."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang." Then she left.

The house suddenly became deserted again. Looking at the empty house except for herself, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh.

Then he went back to the kitchen to busy himself.

Song Shiye returned to the hospital and the bodyguards at the door were still the same ones he had left.

Upon seeing Song Shiye, the bodyguard immediately reported the situation: "Mr. Song, nothing happened during the time you were away."

Song Shiye responded, "Yeah," then knocked on the door and pushed it open.

Su Ruonan had woken up from a nap, and the sky outside was getting dark.

When I woke up, Song Shiye was nowhere to be seen in the house. I knew he had gone to the company and had not returned yet. So I took out my cell phone to pass the time out of boredom.

My best friend Chu Yanshu just got home from get off work and was lying on the sofa chatting with Su Ruonan.

Before, when Ouyang Fan was present, Su Ruonan had never found a chance to ask. Now that her best friend was off work and had some time, she just wanted to express the questions in her heart.

Flowers in the South of the City Have Bloomed: [What are you and Ouyang Fan like now?]

Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Nothing happened between him and me, we just knew each other.]

When Chu Yanshu said this, she felt very guilty. After all, who would kiss each other if they knew each other?

But that night was just an accident. Ouyang Fan had no feelings for her. It was just a physiological impulse between adult men and women, which naturally meant nothing.

Maybe because she has liked Ouyang Fan for so many years but has never received a response, she has an obsession in her heart.

After the physical intimacy, Chu Yanshu felt that she did not feel as excited as she had imagined, but was more relieved of her unrequited love for many years.

Su Ruonan looked at the words sent by her best friend, feeling indescribably weird and frowning.

Did she ask what happened between them? Her bestie's answer made it seem as if she was trying to cover up her mistake.

Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Nannan, don't worry, I know you care about me. Don't worry, what I said always counts.]

Beautiful Girl Warrior: [Ouyang Fan and I will only be in this relationship for now.]

Thinking about the look Ouyang Fan gave his best friend in the ward, the love in his eyes was so obvious, it seemed that Ouyang Fan had fallen in love with his best friend.

But the best friend no longer had any love for Ouyang Fan.

Su Ruonan has always disapproved of her best friend being with Ouyang Fan. She is just being selfish.

She just felt that her best friend had been secretly in love with him for so many years, no, it should be said that they were openly in love, and they met often. She didn't believe that Ouyang Fan didn't know that her best friend liked him.

This kind of behavior of pretending to be ignorant while knowing the truth is extremely shameful. She just feels that it is not worth it for her best friend, and naturally does not want the two of them to be together.

There was a knock at the door. Su Ruonan looked up and sideways, only to see Song Shiye walking in with his hands full.

Su Ruonan raised the corners of her lips, her voice sweet and soft: "You're back."

Song Shiye felt as if he was in another world. If he came home late from get off work, she would also say the same thing to him with a smile. He was stunned, but quickly came to his senses.

Su Ruonan chatted with Chu Yanshu for a few more sentences and then ended the conversation, while Song Shiye went to the bathroom, and soon the sound of washing hands could be heard.

Su Ruonan is not fit to get out of bed yet, so she can only lie on the hospital bed and wait for Song Shiye to come.

After washing his hands, Song Shiye rocked the bed, took out the meals prepared by Aunt Zhang one by one, and placed them on the table above the bed.

The thing Su Ruonan looks forward to most every day now is eating, and her eyes are firmly attracted to the dishes on the table.

Aunt Zhang not only cooked vegetable and lean meat porridge, but also fried a few light dishes. Apart from the unpleasant smell of disinfectant, the ward was filled with the mouth-watering aroma of vegetables.

Although those light dishes are not as strong as big fish and meat, they have a simple taste that makes people feel the warmth of home.

Suddenly, with a glance, Su Ruonan realized that Song Shiye had changed his clothes and there was a familiar smell of citrus shower gel on his body, which was the scent of the shower gel she had just opened.