"Back to you, you know that in this world, besides Uncle Jiang, the second person I fear is you."

"Afraid of me?"

"Yeah, you're always making people worry. When you're in a bad mood, you smoke and drink. You seem to not care about anything. If we get into a fight, you'll just run away, but you insist on holding on. And you don't have a fixed place to live. If you didn't have a cell phone, we wouldn't be able to contact you. We wouldn't know whether you were alive or dead."

"Not again."

"How dare you! If you dare to be such a jerk like before again, I will beat you up!"

"How are you going to hit me?" Jiang Yiyu smiled and held the small fist she stretched out to him: "Such a small hand, do you have the strength?"

Song Shengsheng tutted his words, "Who are you looking down on? I also know Taekwondo. Have you heard of a black belt? Let me tell you, ordinary people can't beat me. For someone like you, I can hit two with one punch."

"So powerful? When did you learn this?"

"The year you debuted."

"Then, dear, if you want to domestic violence against me in the future, won't I have a chance to fight back?"

Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "Yes, but domestic violence is shameful and we don't advocate it."

Jiang Yiyu pulled her into his arms, hugged her, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and said with a smile: "My dear, how much do you still have that I don't know, huh?"

"There are many more. Just take your time to pursue me, and I will slowly tell you about the past later."

"good."

…

The next morning, before going to work, Jiang Yiyu hugged Song Shengsheng for a long time. After getting her confirmation that she would come to see him again, he reluctantly took his Jiang Xiaoguai and followed Xiao Chen out of the hotel.

At noon, before Song Shengsheng left, she received a call from Jiang Yiyu, saying that he had sent a driver to pick her up downstairs of the hotel.

Song Shengsheng didn't dare to delay, so she quickly put on her clothes and went downstairs with her suitcase. But she saw Jiang Yiyu as soon as she got in the car.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to take my wife home!"

"you……"

"I've taken two hours off." Jiang Yiyu took her hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it: "Dear, remember to think of me. Remember to read the messages I sent you. If you are not busy, remember to reply to me. If you are free in the evening, please answer my video call. I don't want to be alone."