It was already 3:30 pm when we arrived in the city.
Song Shiting said to Ruan Qingling, "Let's go get something to eat first, and then buy some food to eat on the train."
In his mind, he thought that this was Ruan Qingling's first time traveling far from home.
But the subconscious feeling is different.
I always felt that Ruan Qingling had traveled far before, after all, she packed her things very efficiently this time.
They don't seem like people who have no experience traveling far from home at all.
So he subconsciously wanted to know what Ruan Qingling was capable of.
After all, he later didn't think Ruan Qingling was the same Ruan Qingling he used to be.
It was probably for this reason that he gained a new understanding of Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling and Song Shiting went to a shop to eat fried rice.
To be honest, the fried rice they ate at this restaurant was really not good. Ruan Qingling felt that it was even worse than what she could make herself.
Song Shiting didn't comment, but after one bite, he knew it wasn't as good as Ruan Qingling's.
All I can tell myself is to cherish the life I have now.
Ruan Qingling said, "This fried rice is even worse than mine. Now it seems I can open a restaurant too."
Song Shiting glanced at her and said, "That would be too strenuous."
Ruan Qingling: "It's definitely hard work, but it's profitable."
Song Shiting said, "I'll take care of the money at home. You can do something easier."
For him, Ruan Qingling could do whatever she wanted, but he still hoped she would do an easier job so she would have time to spend with him or their daughter.
However, I will ultimately support Ruan Qingling's decision.
She can do whatever she wants.
Ruan Qingling looked at Song Shiting and suddenly asked, "What if I want a lot of money, but you can't earn it as fast as I spend it?"
Song Shiting asked, "What do you want to buy? What do you need the money for?"
Ruan Qingling stared intently at Song Shiting: "Don't worry about what I'm going to do. I just want to ask, what if you can't earn the money and don't want me to do a job that pays for it?"
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling: "Are you dissatisfied with your current life?"
Does she feel that he doesn't earn enough money?
Not enough for her to spend?
But during this time, he didn't see Ruan Qingling spend any money.
Thinking about it this way, Song Shiting felt that he should work harder.
Otherwise, Ruan Qingling would have to go out and earn money.
Ruan Qingling: "Answer my question first."
For her, what Song Shiting thinks is very important.
Song Shiting: "If you are willing to tell me how you want to spend the money, I will work hard to earn the money you want."
For him, Ruan Qingling and Ya Ya will be the reason for his efforts from now on.
He wants to work hard for his family.
As expected, Song Shiting's answer satisfied Ruan Qingling.
He meant that as long as she was willing to discuss it with him, he would do everything in his power to satisfy her.
Ruan Qingling's lips suddenly curled up slightly as she said to Song Shiting, "Song Shiting, I want to kiss you right now, what should I do?"
Song Shiting paused for a moment, his ears turning slightly red, and said, "This is outside."
Ruan Qingling: "I only want to kiss when we're outside."
Song Shiting was so shocked by her bold confession that his ears turned even redder.
The two walked side by side outside, not daring to get too close, but Ruan Qingling spoke to him so directly.
Ruan Qingling was in a good mood as she left the store.
Seeing that there was still time, Song Shiting asked her if she wanted to buy some clothes.
Since the weather in Jingcheng is different, it's good to bring one or two extra sets.
Ruan Qingling said, "No need, I've brought enough clothes. I'll buy more if I need them when we get there."
It's much better to buy things in big cities than in small cities.
She wasn't that stupid; she would carry something that would make her hand even heavier, especially on such a long journey.
Song Shiting didn't share her thoughts; he just felt that there was still some time and wanted to buy something for Ruan Qingling.
When she mentioned buying in Jingcheng, it made sense.
I only bought some steamed buns and fruit.
Ruan Qingling said she wanted to buy instant noodles.
Song Shiting bought a few more packs.
Ruan Qingling only realized they were in a soft sleeper car after getting on the train.
At this time, most people choose to sit in hard seats when taking the train, and some even squeeze on and stand all the way to the station.
Song Shiting specially arranged for a soft sleeper berth to be changed, just in case Ruan Qingling wasn't used to it, since she was particular about what she ate at home.
Ruan Qingling was naturally pleased with Song Shiting's arrangement.
However, as soon as she sat down, she asked Song Shiting, "When you were at work, did you ever work with any female colleagues?"
Song Shiting nodded: "Yes."
BD isn't just for men; while there aren't many women, there are some.
Moreover, he collaborated with women on several missions.
But now that I think about it...
His wife's skills and abilities are in no way inferior to those of the female colleagues he has worked with.
He was very curious about how Ruan Qingling had developed such skills.
However, he didn't ask.
Ruan Qingling is doing well now.
He only needed to confirm that the person in front of him was his wife, and that was enough; there was no need to say anything else.
Ruan Qingling asked, "What kind of female colleagues do you work with? Tell me about it."
Looking at Ruan Qingling's slightly raised eyelids.
Song Shiting pursed his lips.
For some reason, I feel I shouldn't say more.
This suggestion might just be unnecessary trouble.
Ruan Qingling asked, "What's wrong? Can't you tell me? Is there some secret you can't let me know?"
Song Shiting said, "No, it's just that there's nothing to say."
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