Ye Qingtong: "..."
What do you mean she shouldn't take it to heart?
Ye Qingtong was furious and immediately said to Secretary Wu, "What do you mean?"
Secretary Wu looked at Ye Qingtong with a hint of doubt, but the latter just looked at him coldly and said, "I feel wronged, don't I?"
That tone sounds a bit scary.
Secretary Wu blinked, looked at Ye Qingtong a little puzzled, paused, and said hesitantly: "Secretary Ye, you...?" What does this mean?
Ye Qingtong snorted and strode away.
And the other side.
Song Jihuai had already brought Su Wanyu back home, and then he said, "I have a party tonight, Wanwan..."
But before he could finish his words, Su Wanyu looked at him eagerly, "Husband, I don't want to go."
Song Jihuai paused and nodded, "Okay." Anyway, today's banquet was not important, so it didn't matter whether he went or not.
Su Wanyu was quite tired today. She looked at Song Jihuai and said, "Then my husband, please come back early. I'll wait for you at home."
"good."
Song Jihuai lowered his head and kissed Su Wanyu gently on the forehead, "I'll be back soon."
Su Wanyu nodded, smiled, and waved to Song Jihuai, "Husband, please be careful on the road."
Without Song Jihuai's company, Su Wanyu ate less than usual. After dinner, she felt that the huge house seemed empty, so she wanted to divert her attention.
She thought about it, went to the study and prepared to work.
After all, she is now the director of HY of the Song Group, and she has to balance her studies with work.
Su Wanyu always felt a little uncomfortable when her husband was watching her, even though Song Jihuai was always very quiet.
But today the whole study was too quiet, and she always felt that something was missing.
So after drawing two pictures that she was not very satisfied with, Su Wanyu thought about it and decided to get up and help Song Jihuai clean up the study.
Song Jihuai's study is always locked because it contains important documents, but Su Wanyu can come in at will.
She hummed a little tune while tidying up Song Jihuai's study.
From top to bottom.
Until an inconspicuous grid is opened——
Inside lay a notebook.
That's fine.
On the cover of the notebook were written three big words: "Su Wanyu".
Su Wanyu thought hard about it, but she couldn't recall such a notebook. She had only received the original owner's memories in fits and starts, and couldn't remember many things since she came here.
But subconsciously.
She picked up the notebook and opened it.
Page one.
The handwriting was a little sloppy and it said [Sorry…]
Su Wanyu frowned.
Turn another page.
[You are very good, but I feel sorry for you. I can't convince myself. ]
Page 3.
【Don't like me, it won't work. 】
Page 4.
【I’m afraid, afraid that you hate me. 】
Pages five, six, and seven all had only three repeated words: Song Jihuai.
Countless Song Jihuai.
All the nonsense I had said before seemed to have a target in mind.
Can……
Why did Su Wanyu say sorry to Song Jihuai?
Su Wanyu was puzzled and could only continue flipping through the pages.
But the last few pages were torn off, so Su Wanyu simply flipped through every page until the last page, when she finally saw another line of words.
【Why, I am the daughter of the Su family? 】
[If I weren’t, it would be fine…]
Su Wanyu frowned, her mind was in a mess at the moment. Her intuition told her that this notebook recorded very important things to both her and "Su Wanyu".
But she couldn't remember anything.
Moreover, why is this notebook belonging to "Su Wanyu" in her husband's study?
What does my husband know?
Su Wanyu racked her brains to think, and her head began to ache slightly. In addition, even the heart in her left chest seemed to feel pain, which was subtle but continuous.
It feels so uncomfortable.
Su Wanyu didn't have enough strength to support her standing, so she slowly squatted down.
He didn't even notice that the notebook in his hand fell at his feet.
Su Wanyu just squatted on the ground until she heard the sound of the study door opening.
Su Wanyu's thoughts immediately returned to her senses.
She picked up the notebook on the ground and put it back. Just as she closed the drawer, Song Jihuai walked in.
Su Wanyu felt a moment of panic.
But Song Jihuai had no intention of paying attention to anything else at the moment. He felt something was wrong when he saw the little girl. He immediately strode to Su Wanyu and squatted down, "Wanwan."
Su Wanyu looked up blankly at Song Jihuai in front of her.
"What's wrong?"
Song Jihuai was very worried, "What happened?"
Su Wanyu calmed herself down and tried to suppress the shock in her heart. Although the words just now sounded ambiguous, she had a very bad premonition in her heart.
Why……
Is "Su Wanyu" afraid that Song Jihuai hates her?
Although Su Wanyu still had a hundred thousand questions in her mind, she could only try to suppress them at this moment. She raised her eyes and smiled at Song Jihuai, "Nothing, I'm just a little tired from drawing."
Song Jihuai was heartbroken.
He immediately hugged Su Wanyu, picked her up, and said softly: "Silly, with me here, you don't have to work so hard."
"I'll support you."
He whispered firmly and affectionately in Su Wanyu's ear.
If someone else said such words, it might seem frivolous, but when it came out of Song Jihuai's mouth, one could only feel his sincerity.
Su Wanyu raised her eyes and smiled at Song Jihuai.
Although she was very touched, her mind was so complicated at the moment that she really didn't have much to think about.
Song Jihuai felt that the little girl looked exhausted at the moment. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Wait a moment. I'll run the water for you. Can you take a bath?"
"good."
Song Jihuai carried Su Wanyu back to the room, turned around and ran hot water into the bathtub for her.
When he came out, he saw Su Wanyu sitting on the sofa without even moving, her eyes blank and her expression solemn, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Wanwan."
Song Jihuai walked up to Su Wanyu with a frown on his face. He was a little skeptical now. Was the little girl really just tired?
Su Wanyu looked up belatedly, "Husband, husband, you're back."
Song Jihuai's expression changed slightly. He squatted down and looked at Su Wanyu seriously. "Wanwan, what happened?"
Su Wanyu stretched out her hand towards Song Jihuai. She was really confused just now.
"Husband, I'm tired."
After she said this one word, Song Jihuai couldn't bear to ask any more questions. He gently hugged Su Wanyu and said, "How about we go to bed after taking a bath?"
"Um."
Su Wanyu nodded and was carried into the bathroom by Song Jihuai. Only then did she react belatedly and pushed Song Jihuai out.
It’s okay at ordinary times.
Song Jihuai was really worried today.
He didn't leave after leaving the bathroom. Just after ten minutes, he raised his hand and knocked on the bathroom door.
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