Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng couldn't stand Song Wenjing's constant teasing, so every now and then he would drag him to the hospital to visit Mr. Song.

Mr. Song was taken good care of by the two of them. He was getting better and better day by day, and his energy was much brighter.

When Shi Sheng packed up his things and was about to leave, he was stopped by Mr. Song. There was undisguised satisfaction in his eyes.

Then he glared at Song Wenjing: "Go out and I'll talk to Shi Sheng!"

Song Wenjing pursed her lips, her dark eyes fell on Jiang Xiyan, and then turned around and left the ward.

Shi Sheng sat next to Mr. Song, a little confused: "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Mr. Song took her hand, the wisdom in his eyes undisguised.

"Shengsheng, what do you think of this child Wen Jing?"

When Shi Sheng heard this, he was stunned, pursed his lips, and continued speaking: "He...he is pretty good."

Mr. Song's lips raised: "You two don't have to lie to me. I've seen it all these days. Are you deliberately avoiding him?"

Shi Sheng's face stiffened and his brows furrowed slightly. Sure enough, their concealment could not escape Mr. Song's eyes.

He sighed: "Shengsheng, I watched Wen Jing grow up. This child's nature is not bad. He is very sincere in leading people. It's just that the way he treats you is not right, but I hope you can understand." Please forgive him."

When Shi Sheng heard this, he was slightly stunned and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately, Mr. Song continued: "What's more, you have a child now. For the sake of the child, even if there is any disagreement between you, forgive him."

Shi Sheng pursed her lips. It turned out that the old man did not see that he and Song Wenjing were divorced, but just regarded them as having an quarrel.

......

After the conversation ended, Shi Sheng stood up, took his things and left the ward. As soon as he opened the door, he met Song Wenjing's deep eyes.

She was a little surprised: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Wenjing curled her lips: "You haven't left, so of course I have to send you back."

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and clenched her fingers. To be honest, she admitted that she was indeed a little shaken at this moment.

She raised her head and looked at the tall figure walking in front of her.

Really... do you want to give him another chance? Can the two of them go back to their past?

Shi Sheng was troubled by this problem for several days, but she was embarrassed to tell Shi Qingchen. After all, she had promised that as long as she gave birth to a child, she would not have anything to do with Song Wenjing.

Shi Sheng was sitting in the office. When she thought about this problem again, she almost spilled the coffee in her hand. She looked at the cup to steady it, and there was a crisp knock on the door.

"Every hour..."

Su Xian pushed the door open with the documents in hand and happened to see Shi Sheng sorting out some spilled coffee liquid on the table.

Shi Sheng raised his head when he heard this: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

Su Xian nodded and walked in with the documents.

"It's like this. There is an international jewelry show held in city B. They want to use our co-branded natural series jewelry. This is the cooperation plan. Take a look at it. There is also a press release asking us how to promote this event. "

Shi Sheng nodded and took the document.

The jewelry show in City B is the highest-level jewelry show in China every year. The jewelry that can participate are all internationally renowned brands. This is another affirmation for Yusheng Jewelry.

Shi Sheng asked Su Xian to go back. It was already time to get off work. After returning home, she could go directly to Song Wenjing next door to talk about the matter.

Then she stood up, packed her things and returned to the Shi family villa.

She came back early, simply changed her clothes, and then went out with the documents.

She walked to the door of Song Wenjing's villa and knocked lightly, but got no response from the house.

Is Song Wenjing not at home?

Shi Sheng frowned and rang the doorbell again. After a long time, no one came to open the door. Maybe Song Wenjing was really not at home.

Shi Sheng turned back to his villa and called Song Wenjing.