Song Yuzhou was stunned, his expression indifferent.
Compared to Shen Xuesong, Song Yuzhou didn't take Sheng Hao seriously at all.
After all, the one who deeply loves Sheng Hao is not his Jiang Zhining.
Sheng Hao looked at the two people walking side by side and chatting intimately in front of him, and the little flame of jealousy burned wildly in his heart.
In particular, her expression did not change at all when she looked at Jiang Zhining.
Sheng Hao felt uncomfortable when he thought that Jiang Zhining treated him as a passerby every time they met.
No, he must make his presence felt.
Sheng Hao walked towards them and met them on a narrow road.
"Captain Song, Zhining." Sheng Hao took the initiative to speak.
Jiang Zhining calmly corrected him, "Captain Sheng, you should call me Madam Song, or more appropriately, Madam Commander."
Sheng Hao's expression froze, and he looked at her calmly: "Zhi Ning, we have known each other for so long. In the beginning, you were Jiang Zhi Ning in my eyes. No matter who you marry, you will always be Jiang Zhi Ning in my eyes."
Jiang Zhining rolled her eyes.
Seeing her reaction, Sheng Hao patiently took out a sky blue purse from his shirt pocket.
When Jiang Zhining saw that thing, she felt it looked familiar.
Looking carefully at the duck on it, I suddenly remembered: Isn’t this the mandarin duck purse that the original owner gave to Sheng Hao?
When Jiang Zhining first read her memories, she remembered that the original owner had given Sheng Hao a mandarin duck purse that she had embroidered for a long time. However, Sheng Hao thought it was ugly and threw it away.
Sheng Hao held the purse and looked at her: "Just like this purse, you embroidered it stitch by stitch for me when you learned needlework."
When Sheng Hao was about to express his touching feelings, he saw Jiang Zhining take the purse and throw it to the ground.
Seeing the discarded purse, it was Sheng Hao's turn to be dumbfounded.
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