Hearing the little girl's words, Song Jihuai couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
There's nothing better than a little girl saying "I like you."
The chef prepared some fruit and drinks. Su Wanyu was sitting on the rooftop, enjoying the sea breeze. The sun was warm and the breeze was gentle. Su Wanyu squinted her eyes in comfort. Song Jihuai handed the little girl a glass of orange juice.
Su Wanyu took a sip and asked, "I want it iced."
"I still want to eat watermelon."
Song Jihuai frowned, "Ice..."
"I can drink."
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai and said immediately, then used a soft tone to act coquettishly, "Just a little bit, just a little bit of ice, okay?"
Song Jihuai turned around and took it away.
After taking a few steps, I realized something was wrong.
It was clear that the little girl had obeyed him in everything at first, like a bullied young wife, but now...
His bullied young wife actually ordered him to do things.
Song Jihuai couldn't help but sigh that the world has really changed.
With this in mind, Chen Ti still honestly brought the little girl ice orange juice and a platter of cut fruits with a small fork.
Su Wanyu narrowed her eyes and smiled at Song Jihuai, "Thank you, husband."
Song Jihuai just felt comfortable all over.
Su Wanyu picked up a piece of food and brought it to her husband's mouth as usual, saying softly, "Husband, eat too."
Song Jihuai opened his mouth and took a bite, only to find that the watermelon seemed particularly sweet.
Until dusk.
Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu sat side by side, watching the setting sun slowly fall from the sea. The afterglow of the setting sun cast an orange-yellow hue on the waves of the sea, and the sunset glow filled the sky, looking gentle and beautiful.
“It’s so beautiful.”
Su Wanyu leaned on Song Jihuai's shoulder and couldn't help but admire him.
Su Wanyu looked at the sunset, but Song Jihuai's eyes were on her.
The last ray of afterglow fell, darkness came, and the stars began to emit their own light after the sun went down.
It was just right at this time. The sea breeze brought a hint of heat, but it dissipated because it was the wind. The stars in the sky looked like an irregular chessboard. Su Wanyu simply lay down and looked at the starry sky.
It was unknown how far the yacht had sailed.
But far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, at Song Jihuai's signal, the few people on the boat were in the cockpit and kitchen below. Although it was a yacht, it was actually close to a cruise ship.
It is very large, fully equipped and luxurious.
"Husband."
Su Wanyu lay on the sofa chair on the cruise ship and spoke softly.
"Um."
Song Jihuai held her hand and whispered, "I'm here."
“Can we come every year?”
Su Wanyu's tone was filled with anticipation. She enjoyed the fulfilling and busy feeling that work brought her. But occasionally relaxing like this was also nice, especially with her husband.
“I come here every year.”
Song Jihuai said directly.
As long as the little girl likes it, she can come whenever she wants.
Su Wanyu's crisp laughter rang out.
"Husband, how can you be so nice?"
Su Wanyu held Song Jihuai's hand tightly.
Song Jihuai turned sideways, pulled the little girl into his arms, and kissed her lips.
…
When Zhao Meiling had almost finished smashing things in the house, she had finally vented her anger.
After venting her anger, Zhao Meiling couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at the mess on the ground.
This is all money.
Now Su Youcheng is clearly going to give the company to Su Wanyu, and she doesn't have much money left...
Then.
Zhao Meiling directly blamed all of this on Su Wanyu.
If it weren't for Su Wanyu, she wouldn't be so angry, and she wouldn't have fallen all over the floor. It was all Su Wanyu's fault.
Zhao Meiling sat on the sofa, glanced at the servant who was trembling beside her and dared not come forward, and snorted coldly, "Come and clean up quickly!"
The servant immediately stepped forward and cleaned up in silence.
Just at this moment.
Zhao Meiling's phone rang.
She picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID. It was an unfamiliar number from the same city.
Zhao Meiling frowned slightly and cut it off directly.
No matter who called, she was not in the mood and did not want to answer.
But the phone rang again.
Zhao Meiling frowned, it was still the same call from before.
She hung up again and decided to report it if the call came again.
Just wanted to appease her.
Ding Dong——
The text message ringtone rang.
Zhao Meiling impatiently picked up her phone, expecting it to be some spam message, but the message read: [Want to deal with Su Wanyu and make her pay the price? Join forces with me.]
When Zhao Meiling's eyes fell on this line of words, her heart beat faster and faster.
The words "Let Su Wanyu pay the price" occupied Zhao Meiling's mind, making her unable to think normally. This almost became her obsession.
think!
Her mind was racing.
I want Su Wanyu to pay the price, even in my dreams.
If it weren't for Amelia Su, she would still be the wife of the president of the Su Group, or even the current president of the Su Group.
The phone rang again.
Zhao Meiling didn't refuse this time. She looked up coldly at the servant who was packing up and said, "Get out!"
The servant was frightened by Zhao Meiling's eyes and left the living room immediately without saying a word.
Zhao Meiling finally picked up the phone, and an electronic voice came from the other end of the line, "Zhao Meiling..."
Zhao Meiling was startled by the voice and asked nervously, "You, who are you?"
"Hahaha."
The electronic voice laughed boldly, "Someone who hates Su Wanyu just like you."
Zhao Meiling heard this and regained her senses. "What can you give me?"
The electronic voice paused, as if it hadn't expected Zhao Meiling to ask this question. After a pause, it said, "A way to make Su Wanyu lose everything."
…
The next day.
Song Jihuai and Su Wanyu took a shower and changed their clothes in the room on the cruise ship, and returned to land from where they boarded the cruise ship yesterday.
Although the cruise ship was very stable, Su Wanyu still felt an unreal sense of security when she stepped on land.
Song Jihuai took her hand, led her slowly into the car, and then asked her, "Where are we going?"
"Su."
Su Wanyu smiled and said, "I am now the president of the Su Group. I can't just skip work every day after taking office."
She always sets a good example.
Song Jihuai smiled at her and said calmly, "It's okay to skip classes every day."
His little girl already has the Song Group, so the Su Group is not a big deal.
"That won't work."
Su Wanyu snorted lightly and raised her wrist to check the time. "Master Song, I'm going to be late. Please hurry up."
Song·Master·Ji Huai raised his eyebrows, "Miss, the fare is not cheap if you take my car."
"Oh."
Su Wanyu snorted in a domineering manner, "I'm not short of money, just name a price."
Song Jihuai glanced at her, then said lightly: "It's just... you."
Su Wanyu's cheeks flushed instantly. She couldn't continue this impromptu role-playing. She said coquettishly, "I'm really going to be late, husband."
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