"You know it yourself!"

Song Yunyan said coldly.

Seeing this, Nie Shuqing looked at her daughter, then at her son-in-law, and hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Yunyan, we just reconciled. If you have anything to say, please say it. Don't be petty."

Jiang Rongqing had a good temper and quickly coaxed: "Are you still concerned about Fang Meiyuan? You really don't need to think too much, she and I have nothing to do with each other -"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a hint of narrowing in the little woman's dark eyes.

He reacted immediately and pinched her face angrily, "Are you kidding me? Tell me, who are you talking about?"

"pain!"

Song Yunyan frowned, knocked off his mischievous hand, and finally couldn't help laughing and said, "Of course I'm talking about...our grandma!"

"you!"

Jiang Rongqing gritted his teeth in anger. The little woman had developed nimble footwork while filming martial arts scenes. Her petite figure flashed past him and quickly escaped into the bathroom.

"This little woman is really..."

He stood there, shaking his head helplessly.

When Nie Shuqing saw this, she breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved about the young enemies.

Nie Shuqing lived in a high-end ward, a suite with a living room outside, a bathroom and a small kitchen inside.

Because there was one more person to accompany him, Song Yunyan asked the nurse to bring an additional accompanying bed and place it in the living room outside the bedroom.

"Actually, there's no need to bother."

What Jiang Rongqing said is profound.

Song Yunyan had already seen through his thoughts, and suddenly smiled brightly, and slowly moved closer to him, her thin lips close to his ear.

The little woman exhaled like a orchid, and the familiar and sweet scent of her body instantly invaded him.

Jiang Rongqing froze and heard the little woman ask in a very low voice: "Do you want to sleep in the same bed with me tonight? Huh?"

With a flirtatious and seductive voice, she copied the way he teased her by 70-80%, and now she used it all on him.

Knowing that she was mostly teasing him again, Jiang Rongqing still followed the good example and answered obediently: "Well, I think so, I don't know if Mrs. Jiang is willing to do it."

Song Yunyan found it boring that he was so honest.

Curling her lips and saying "Of course not", she stood up proudly and immediately ordered the nurses to bring the new bed as soon as possible.

That night, Jiang Rongqing slept on a narrow single bed.

The bed was small and did not have comfortable Simmons cushions, but it was the best night he had slept in a long time.

Early the next morning, the family of three had breakfast together, and Jiang Rongqing and Song Yunyan set off to work at EK.

"Is "Travel to Beichuan" about to be released?"

On the road, Jiang Rongqing asked casually while driving.

During this time, he was busy begging for the little woman's forgiveness, busy hiring Vi to perform surgery for Nie Shuqing, busy dealing with Ji Ying and dealing with Jiang, and he really didn't have the energy to pay attention to a small movie he invested in.

Song Yunyan was very excited, "Well, it has been screened, and the reputation is pretty good."

"Really, then it seems I can pay less."

Jiang Rongqing glanced at her and deliberately teased her.

"Journey to Beichuan" is a literary film with an obscure plot and a profound theme. It is indeed not a blockbuster.

He also mentioned at the beginning that it was used to give Song Yunyan a prize.

But Song Yunyan was still unconvinced, "If you stop looking down on others, you might be able to make a lot of money!"

After a pause, he said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a loser!"

"Okay, okay, Mrs. Jiang won't lose money. Mrs. Jiang is my cash cow."

When this man has a good temper, he can really be so gentle that he can drown people.

A few perfunctory pleas for mercy, with a mellow and deep voice, and a helpless and doting smile on the corners of his lips, made Song Yunyan's heart beat wildly a few times.

The two chatted all the way and soon arrived at the EK building.

After getting off the car and getting on the elevator, Song Yunyan was about to go down on the middle floor to her office, but was stopped by the man, "Come up with me first and I'll show you something."

"What?"

"You'll know when you get here."

She curled her lips and complained that he was pretending to be mysterious, but she still followed him to the top floor obediently.

As soon as she got off the elevator, she met Mu Yuyan who was hurriedly going downstairs with a stack of documents in her hand.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Song."

Mu Yuyan was wearing a smart suit and skirt, her hair was meticulously tied up, and she greeted them with a smile.

Jiang Rongqing nodded casually and was about to pass by her when he suddenly thought of something and stopped her again and said, "Secretary Mu."

"Do you have any orders?"

The moment she passed by, Mu Yuyan had already put away her smile, and the corners of her lips were frozen.

When Jiang Rongqing called him, a fake smile immediately appeared on her face. She turned around and asked respectfully.

"It's not really an order."

Jiang Rongqing has always relied heavily on this right-hand man. And because she is a woman and rarely breaks the rules, he respects her more.

So, he said in a gentle tone: "When you see Yun Yan in the future, don't call her Miss Song. It's time to change your title."

"this……"

Mu Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then quickly reacted and quickly changed her words: "Mrs. Jiang."

Song Yunyan's face turned slightly red.

Jiang Rongqing was very satisfied. She smiled and said warmly: "Okay, go and do your work."

As soon as he took Song Yunyan away, Mu Yuyan's face immediately fell.

Mrs. Jiang?!

Oh, this name will be hers sooner or later!

…

Song Yunyan followed Jiang Rongqing to his office, where he pressed her shoulders and sat on his exclusive boss chair.

Then, watch him open the drawer on his desk and take out a velvet box.

The lid of the box popped open, and lying quietly inside was a platinum necklace that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"This is……"

Song Yunyan groaned, the man had already picked up the thin chain, and the pendant was hanging dangling in front of her eyes.

"This is the pink diamond you threw away."

The man explained in a low voice.

That pink diamond was exactly the same as Fang Meiyuan's. When Song Yunyan saw it, she remembered the humiliation of being used as a substitute, so she took it off before leaving his apartment and left it on his bedside table.

At this moment, the pendant changed from the shape of a teardrop to the shape of a little rabbit, with two tiny rubies added as eyes. The cutting process was exquisite, making it look childish and luxurious.

"Do you think Fang Meiyuan also has it, so you changed its shape?"

Taking the chain, Song Yunyan bit her lip, looked at him and asked.

"right."

Jiang Rongqing personally helped her put on the necklace and said every word: "I can swear that I have never given a pink diamond like Fang Meiyuan."

"However, since she also has the same one, then I will never let you continue to wear the original one. Now, it has changed, and my woman deserves to have everything unique."

The arrogant and overbearing confession is like a slap on the eardrum, making the heart of the person jump wildly.

Song Yunyan lowered her eyes, glanced at the brand new pendant between her collarbones, and whispered: "But this is too childish!"

Bunny shape.

What the hell.

The man suddenly chuckled, "Aren't you a rabbit, huh?"

An ambiguous atmosphere spread between the two.

Song Yunyan watched the man's cheek getting closer and closer to her...
Chapter completed!