Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Song Zhiyu knew his sister's gossipy nature very well, and frowned: "Go back quickly."

"Why do you miss Sister Jiang Qie so much after just one morning of not seeing her?"

Song Zhiyu flipped through the medical records in his hand again, and his face really looked like he had lost all hope in life: "If I don't go back, Ah Qie might be scared by Song Zhiwan and go back to Yuncheng overnight.

Xie Xianqing smiled silently, and the car accelerated silently.

In Yiyuan Garden, Jiang Qie was eating a lollipop that Song Zhiwan had bought from somewhere. The packaging was nice and the taste was good, but if he could ignore the other person's staring eyes, the lollipop would taste even sweeter.

[Don't worry about her, just do whatever you want, wait for me, I'll be home soon. ]

Jiang Qie looked at the man's reply on the phone, raised his eyebrows, and kept typing.

【it is good. 】

After sending the message, he looked up at Song Zhiwan who was sitting next to him, only to see that he was also lowering his head and sending a message to someone unknown.

"Miss Song? Brother...Brother Zhiyu said he will be back soon, please wait a little longer."

"Ah!?" Song Zhiwan was immersed in sending messages in the family group, and was suddenly startled by Jiang Qie's call, but she reacted immediately and said, "Ah, Ah Qie, don't call me Miss Song, just call me Xiao Wan, my brothers and others call me that. Don't be estranged, just call me brother as you did before, don't mind me."

She must not care. Not to mention whether she cares in her heart or not, she must have the courage to care. Besides, Song Zhiwan likes Jiang Qie from the bottom of her heart, so why would she care about these things?

"By the way, Ah Qie, how is your shoulder? I heard from Brother Xianqing that you need to rest for a month or two. Why did you bring a bodyguard with you when you went out just now? What's wrong with my brother? He didn't even arrange for more people. You were already injured, but he didn't even take good care of you..."

Jiang Qie quickly stopped Song Zhiwan from chattering and explained, "No, I told your brother not to prepare bodyguards. I didn't go to any dangerous places, and I can take care of myself. My shoulder is much better now, don't worry."

"Aqie, when are you free?" Song Zhiwan looked at the endless messages in the family group on his mobile phone and automatically chose to ignore them. "You finally came to Beicheng, you can't stay in Yiyuan all the time, right? That would be so boring. I can take you out to play, or come to my house to play!"

"?" Jiang Qie was just thinking about how to politely refuse the other party when the door was opened from the inside out by the bodyguard.

"Song Zhiwan, it's ridiculous for you to go to Yiyuan every day without looking for Jiang Ci."

Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing came directly from the military area, and they entered the living room in their military uniforms without changing their clothes. The weather was not hot, so Song Zhiyu did not take off his coat, and even buttoned it up to the top button out of habit. His slender and tall figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and excellent facial features looked very elegant under the military uniform, giving him a different feeling.

Jiang Qie looked at the man not far away. She had never seen Song Zhiyu like this before, and she subconsciously crushed the candy in her mouth.

Song Zhiwan was unwilling to leave. He finally met the person he wanted to see, and this time he had to stay longer no matter what.

"Aci can be seen at any time, but Aqie is different. It will be difficult for us to meet after we return to Yuncheng."

Song Zhiyu was too lazy to say anything more to her. Song Zhiwan's eloquence was not good at anything else, but he was great at playing dirty tricks, so he followed his example and acted first and asked for permission later: "I've sent a message to Jiang Ci, asking him to pick you up at Yiyuan to have dinner at the Jiang family. By the way, remember to buy some gifts on the way and say hello to Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang for me."

Song Zhiwan: “…” You stingy guy! Didn’t you just chat with your future sister-in-law for a while? Are you in such a hurry to send her away?

Jiang Ci, Jiang Qie silently repeated this name in her heart. If she remembered correctly, Song Zhiwan was married to Jiang Ci in her previous life, and the North City Song Family and the North City Jiang Family became relatives.

Xie Xianqing was casual, and he felt like he was at home no matter whether he was in Yiyuan or Hengshan Mansion. He took a glass of water from the bar, sat on the sofa, and said leisurely, "Well, I'm the only one who's alone."

"Brother Xianqing, you have to work harder. Even my brother, who is a taciturn person, is about to be replaced. You can't lose!" Song Zhiwan said as he picked up the milk tea at hand and clinked glasses with the other party.

Xie Xianqing smiled indifferently. Although he kept saying that he was looking for a girlfriend, he was not the kind of playboy who would just date and dump anyone he wanted. But if someone who didn't know him saw his nonchalant and cool appearance, they would really misunderstand him.

The two of them were bickering, but Jiang Qie's attention was on Song Zhiyu who was sitting next to her. She could sense that the other party seemed to be distracted by something. She was very curious about how she could mess up the thoughts of this strong and calm man. Then she thought about the military uniform, the meeting, and the army doctor... Jiang Qie suddenly had a piece of news flash through her mind. It was very vague. At that time, she had been sent to a mental hospital by Lin Ning and was in a daze every day. She accidentally saw the news on TV news - a rare infectious disease case appeared in the country. Later, it seemed that a doctor risked his life to go to the border of another country to get a detailed pathological analysis, and this catastrophe died in the cradle.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qie felt a bit of a headache. Ever since his rebirth, he would get a headache whenever he thought of things from his previous life. Perhaps this was the price of starting over again.

"What's wrong? Do you have a headache?" Although Song Zhiyu was thinking about something, he would immediately notice any movement of the girl next to him. He pursed his lips and said with a worried tone.

When Xie Xianqing and Song Zhiwan heard what Song Zhiyu said, they immediately stopped bickering and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Qie didn't seem to expect everyone's reaction to be so strong, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay." She turned to look at the man, and saw the dark emotions in his eyes. Jiang Qie didn't know what happened, but she knew that she didn't like seeing him like this. She reached out and pulled his sleeve, and said softly: "It's really okay, don't worry."

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl carefully and was relieved when he was sure that there was really nothing wrong.

The atmosphere in the living room seemed to be a little depressed all of a sudden. At this moment, the nanny came in with things she bought from the supermarket. Seeing everyone sitting in the living room, she smiled and said, "Master, Young Master Jiang is here."

As he spoke, he turned to the side and saw a man in a white shirt and a suit in his hand. When he walked into the living room and saw a person, his dark eyes lit up.

"Lao Jiang! You're finally here. I haven't seen you for a long time. Did you miss me?"