"I know."
"Don't look at your phone for the next two days, just in case you see some bad posts and it affects your mood."
"good."
After soaking his feet, Su Bei continued to sit on the sofa and watch a movie. Song Shengsheng went into the study, ready to calm down his uneasy mood and continue reading the literature.
Nearing twelve o'clock, her cell phone rang. It was a video call from Jiang Yiyu.
Song Shengsheng nervously clicked the answer button.
On the other side of the video, Jiang Yiyu was in the hotel room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with only a dim desk lamp on.
He seemed to have just returned from work and hadn't even taken off his makeup.
He didn't say anything, just quietly watching Song Shengsheng in the video. After a long while, Song Shengsheng said, "I read the short essay you sent."
"How's the writing?"
"fine."
“I was praised.”
Song Shengsheng smiled. She placed her phone on the phone holder and leaned on the table with her chin propped up by her arm. "Xiao Chen and the others should be very busy right now, right?"
"Fortunately, they were well prepared."
"So, I was the one you wanted to marry all along?"
"Hmm. I can't think of anyone else."
"Why didn't I see it?"
"I hid my feelings." Jiang Yiyu put his phone on the bed and took off his coat. He picked up his phone and walked to the bathroom while saying, "Don't worry, I've told your brother about what happened today. We won't let your information leak."
"Um."
"Be good."
"What's wrong?"
"I miss you and want to see you."
"Aren't we meeting now?"
"I want a physical meeting." He propped up his phone with skincare products and placed it on the sink, then took out the ring from his pocket and carefully placed it on the folded towel.
"This ring is too small. When you come back, we'll buy a suitable one."
"Okay. I'm sorry for taking your things without your permission."
"It's okay, but you must have taken more than just one ring."
Jiang Yiyu looked down at the camera and smiled a little embarrassedly: "You found out."
"What else did you take?"
"Your pajamas. I want to smell you."
"Pervert." Song Shengsheng also laughed. She covered her burning cheeks with her hands and sat up straight: "Jiang Yiyu, do you love me so much?"
"Just as much as you."
"Why do you have to wear the ring today?"
"I did it on purpose. I needed a suitable opportunity to force you to agree so I could prove to others that I was married."
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