She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Director Li stared at Lu Nanchen. It was this brat in front of him who started it.

They were about to finish work and go back, but these male guests came one after another to ask him for photos.

This made him print four more copies of the photo.

Just as he gave one to Fu Linxing who was in a hurry to leave, Lu Nanchen followed closely.

When Lu Nanchen heard Director Li's teasing words, he didn't say anything. He just reached out and picked up the photo on the table and put it away.

"I go first."

After putting the photos away, he said simply.

Director Li watched the man leave with his suitcase and scolded him, "You little bastard, you didn't even say thank you!"

Just after I finished cursing, I saw Xiao Zhi coming out of the villa and walking towards me.

Director Li held his forehead with his hand and sighed deeply.

……

After the male guests left, Song Zhisheng looked at the empty villa and felt something was unreal.

"Zhisheng," Meng Changyao suddenly called out to her with a faint smile, saying goodbye. "I'm leaving too. I have to go somewhere else to discuss cooperation, so I won't be returning to S City for the time being."

Ji Ning turned her head and said calmly, "I'm not going back to S City either."

After the two finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other.

There are seven of us, all on different flights, so we have to separate now.

Even though Song Zhisheng knew that everyone was busy, it was not until now that she directly realized how difficult it would be for everyone to get together after leaving the show.

She nodded helplessly and smiled: "Okay, let's contact each other on the phone."

After separating from the two on the road, Song Zhisheng took a taxi to the airport.

When I came here, I was scared, nervous, and wanted to run away, but when I left, I felt so reluctant.

Song Zhisheng put on a mask and flipped through his phone with a depressed mood.

She hasn't played with her mobile phone for a long time, so she is still a little uncomfortable using it.

Suddenly a phone call came in. When Song Zhisheng saw the note, his face immediately became happy.

She answered the call and called out, "Auntie."

The person on the other end of the phone heard her voice and quickly said happily, "Shengsheng, when will you be back today? Auntie will make you something delicious."

"I'll be home before noon."

Song Zhisheng responded quickly, and his originally lost mood was filled with the care of his family, and he came back to life.

"Okay, Auntie will be waiting for you at home. Please drive slowly."

After Song Zhisheng agreed, he hung up the phone and smiled unconsciously.

When the plane landed and he returned to City S again, Song Zhisheng felt as if he was in another world.

It's winter now, and City S is not as warm as the seaside, so everyone is wearing warm winter clothes.

Song Zhisheng zipped up his coat, put on a scarf, then pulled his suitcase to the street to take a taxi home.

When I turned on my phone, I saw several more messages in the sisters group.

Song Zhisheng quickly clicked on it and saw the news that Meng Changyao and Ji Ning had got off the plane and reported that they were safe.

There is still time for the two of them to return to S City.

Meng Changyao: "The cooperation talks are going very smoothly. The contract can be finalized today, and I can go back tomorrow."

Ji Ning: "Everything goes well, I'll go back tomorrow."

Song Zhisheng smiled, reported his safety in the group, and then made an appointment with the two of them to come to his house for dinner.

After the two agreed, Song Zhisheng immediately started calling people in his hometown to ask them to prepare the herbs.

The sleeping pillow must be made as soon as possible, as well as the special light-sensing glasses. She started working on it this afternoon.

She is now full of motivation. She not only wants to make money, but also wants to eat and go shopping with her sisters.

Song Zhisheng parked the car outside the villa area, paid the money and got out of the car.

Then, he trotted home with his suitcase.

Her aunt was standing outside the villa waiting for her at this time. When she saw her come back, she hurried over to take the suitcase and then asked a few questions.

"Shengsheng, it's so cold, why don't you even wear gloves?"

"Also, why is your face so much smaller?"

The aunt looked at her carefully, and her eyes gradually became distressed as she spoke.

Song Zhisheng quickly pinched his face and denied it with a smile:

"I didn't lose weight. I gained three pounds."

My aunt looked unconvinced. She tucked the loose hair around her face behind her ears. There was a cold wind outside and she was afraid that the child would catch a cold again. She said nothing more and quickly pulled the child into the house.

"No more talking. It's cold outside. Let's go inside and eat."

Song Zhisheng let her pull him, went into the house, changed into slippers, and found that her father was also at home.

Father Song looked at her and smiled subconsciously. He reached out to pick up the stewed soup and walked a few steps to put it on the table.

"My daughter is back. Come on, sit down and eat."

Song Zhisheng tilted her head to glance at the dining table. There was a large table full of delicious dishes, and it was obvious that they were made by her aunt.

She followed her aunt over and sat down, then quickly picked up a chicken leg for her aunt with a smile.

"Auntie, you've worked hard. Have some chicken legs."

My aunt covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, then looked at the eldest brother on the other side with an embarrassed expression, but a hint of pride in her eyes.

Song's father looked at his daughter. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes frequently looked at the chicken leg, and his intention was very obvious.

Song Zhisheng knew the personalities of her two elders very well. She put the other chicken leg into her father's bowl and held the bowl of water very evenly.

"Dad, you eat too."

Father Song's expression instantly became satisfied.

Only then did Song Zhisheng lower his head and start eating.

The two elders around them were not focused on the food. They exchanged glances from time to time, and then looked at Song Zhisheng.

After noticing their gazes, Song Zhisheng slowly raised his head and asked puzzledly, "Dad, Aunt, do you have anything to say?"

She had only been gone for ten days, so why were the two of them still hesitant to talk?

The aunt smiled at her, then asked her hesitantly:

"Shengsheng, didn't you say you made some great friends this time? Did you have a lot of fun?"

Father Song also looked at his daughter, waiting for her answer.

Song Zhisheng nodded: "Yes, I had a lot of fun this time and made a lot of friends."

"Then..." After hesitating, Father Song finally asked, "Which of these boys do you like?"

Song Zhisheng was drinking soup and almost choked when he heard this.

She turned her head to the side, coughed twice, and looked at her father in disbelief.

Then, she silently turned her gaze to her aunt beside her.

"Have you all watched the show?"

Song Zhisheng felt embarrassed when she asked. Although she had not watched the show, she roughly knew what it would look like when it was broadcast.

When the two elders saw the dating show she participated in, Song Zhisheng's breathing stagnated and she desperately wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

My aunt nodded slightly: "Indeed, I have seen it..."

Not only did she watch them, she was also quite optimistic about one of the boys.

Song's father was actually a little anxious. He said, "Your aunt and I did watch it, but just looking at that part, I don't know if you like it or not."

"Shengsheng, what Dad means is that we can talk about love, but don't rush into marriage. Take it slow."

Song Zhisheng opened his eyes wide in shock. How did they suddenly talk about marriage?

"Dad, I don't have anyone I like yet..."

I have never even thought about getting married.