Substitute for the little ancestor

At five o'clock in the morning, Si Chenmo got off the plane.

Still not willing to send a message to Ruan Tong, after all, I hope she can sleep a little longer at this point.

But the little girl in the family couldn't hold back for a long time.

Airplanes are not like trains, not to mention they are still in the country, and they will arrive in a few hours.

So Ruan Tong stayed up almost all night.

I just squinted on the sofa for a while.

She found that she was clinging to Si Chenmo more and more now, and she would miss him terribly after only a two-day business trip.

Ruan Tong is also more and more able to empathize with the meaning of the saying that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns.

Estimating the time, Ruan Tong refreshed himself after washing up.

The soup in the kitchen is already boiling.

I don't know if Si Chenmo got off the plane, she didn't dare to call.

I thought about going to the airport in advance to pick up.

Routuan always has the urge to get up, and every time she is woken up, she will cling to Ruan Tong and hug her for a while.

Never treat yourself like a cat.

Until the scheduled alarm clock rang, Ruan Tong put down the meatball, called the driver and went out.

Si Chenmo and Ruan Tong's car passed by on the road.

He held the phone in his hand, staring at the message sent by Ruan Tong on the dialog box, the corners of Si Chenmo's lips curled up unconsciously.

Beijing is quite congested at every time period, especially when commuting to and from get off work. Young people get up early and start taking the subway to squeeze the bus.

Rush to work in the city center from far away suburbs.

Si Chenmo was no exception and was blocked on the road.

Although there have been two or three traffic lights ahead.

When Ruan Tong arrived at the airport, Si Chenmo was about to walk home.

The phone still hasn't received Si Chenmo's message, and because the phone will be in airplane mode on the plane, Si Chenmo won't know whether to send a message or not.

"Forget it, let's wait for him to send a message."

Ruan Tong shook the phone and looked into the distance.

At this time, a man passed by.

Perhaps the fear has formed subconsciously.

So Ruan Tong didn't need to see the man's face clearly, but just felt a chill behind him for no reason.

My mind was a little numb, but when I looked closely, the man's hat was pushed down very low.

But judging from the figure, it is not difficult to see that this person is Li Juexiu.

The shadow cast on Ruan Tong before was so great that even if he turned into ashes, Ruan Tong thought she would recognize him at a glance.

Ruan Tong's phoenix eyes half-closed, and there was speculation and nervousness in her heart.

Seeing that Li Juexiu was walking very fast, did he come to meet someone?
The thoughts in the brain are still running fast.

Suddenly Li Juexiu stopped not far ahead.

Ruan Tong held his breath nervously.

The cell phone rang at this time.

Ruan Tong subconsciously hid aside, but fortunately she and Li Juesiu kept some distance away, and the loud announcement in the airport did not attract the attention of the people in front of her.

A man's familiar voice came from the phone: "I just got home, where are you now?"

Ruan Tong was slightly startled, and she whispered, "Why didn't you tell me when you got off the plane?"

"Fool, I want you to rest more."

Ruan Tong was still staring at Li Juexiu's back, she lowered her voice: "Okay, I see, I'll go back right away."

Hearing the abnormality in Ruan Tong's words, he frowned and became nervous: "Where are you? Are there other people around?"

Si Chenmo looked around, the bodyguards probably went out with Ruan Tong, but it was obvious that her current situation made people feel very cautious.

Si Chenmo was a little impatient, and he said again: "The phone is always connected, I will go there right away."

When this sentence was finished, a broadcast sounded above his head, and Li Juexiu moved again.

Looks like a flight is about to leave.

The guard in Ruan Tong's heart relaxed a bit, and she said, "No need, I'm fine."

"Just wait for me at home, I'll go back now."

-

"Shuhe, are you busy? If not, come and accompany Keiko."

On the phone, it was Liu Fenglan's pleading voice.

"What's the matter, Auntie, is Keiko feeling unwell?"

Wan Shuhe turned off the computer with a caring tone.

On the other side, Ji Ziyang is still waiting for an appointment with Wan Shuhe.

Judging from Liu Fenglan's tense tone on the phone, it seemed that Hui Yingzi's situation was more serious.

Regrettably, Wan Shuhe turned down Ji Ziyang's treat.

I feel uncomfortable when I am rejected by someone, let alone by the goddess I am pursuing so hard.

Ji Ziyang complained a little to Ruan Tong: "It's good, she is going to visit her patient friend, and I was left alone again."

-

Hui Yingzi looked up at the ceiling, her eyes were so red and swollen from crying that her tears were about to flow dry.

Her pale lips showed her frailty.

Ever since Li Juexiu told Hui Yingzi that he was leaving the city, Hui Yingzi had been depressed.

No matter what the doctor said, it was useless.

Still have to rely on taking a small amount of sleeping pills at night to fall asleep.

When Liu Fenglan came back, seeing Hui Yingzi's condition was so bad, it was not for nothing, but she was used to being tough.

Said that as long as Hui Yingzi was given enough time, she would figure it out.

However, Liu Fenglan underestimated Hui Yingzi's obsession.

In desperation, she called Wan Shuhe.

It seems that everyone will reject him except Wan Shuhe Huiyingzi.

It was already afternoon when Wan Shuhe arrived at Hui's house.

The sky began to darken.

Soon, the patter of rain outside the window was heard.

The glass was completely wet, and Hui Yingzi finally had some reactions.

In the world of people who are already depressed, it seems that rainy days have a wonderful sense of healing.

She looked out of the window and saw the downcast birds taking off, and a hint of redemption seemed to rise from the bottom of her heart.

"Daughter, look who's here."

Looking towards the door, it was Wan Shuhe carrying a bouquet of flowers and a basket of fruit.

She placed the flowers on the table and noticed Huiyingzi's moist eye sockets.

Wan Shuhe took out a tissue from her bag, turned her head to look at Hui Yingzi, and she said softly, "This pretty girl won't be pretty if her face is covered in tears."

He turned around and said to Liu Fenglan: "Auntie, go out first, I will comfort Keiko."

Knowing that Huiyingzi didn't want to see her, and knowing that Huiyingzi wouldn't listen to her persuasion, Liu Fenglan nodded: "Thank you, Xiaohe."

After Liu Fenglan left, only Wan Shuhe and Hui Yingzi were left in the house.

Seems to have calmed down a bit.

Wan Shuhe held Hui Yingzi's hand, eyes full of pity: "Why are you crying like this?"

Hui Yingzi looked out the window silently, very peaceful, she didn't speak, her eyes blinked slowly.

From time to time there will still be tears overflowing.

Wan Shuhe took out another tissue and wanted to wipe it for her, but she heard her hoarse voice: "He is leaving here."

Wan Shuhe's hand froze in the air for a moment: "Who?"

Hui Yingzi turned her head away, and then there was another silence.

Wan Shuhe thought she could probably guess who it was.

Li Juexiu is the only one who can make Hui Yingzi feel depressed now.