Ruan Su only felt that he was like a small boat, floating up and down.

In the end, she didn't even bother to open her eyes and fell asleep.

Bo Xingzhi looked at her helplessly, "Are you really tired today? It seems that knitting sweaters is really taxing on your neck and energy..."

In fact, it is not that expensive, mainly because Ruan Su is serious about learning.

She is smart and curious, and has learned many weaving techniques.

So she was tired.

If it were the kind of casual and perfunctory study, it would naturally not be so tiring.

It's just that Bo Xingzhi didn't understand.

A few days later, what Ruan Su didn't expect was that Jian San actually kissed him.

The Song family asked a matchmaker to come over and introduced a cousin of the Song family. Jian San took the woman to a coffee shop near the foot of Jianmen Mountain as promised.

There was a bit of shyness on Song Ning's face, even a little shy.

"I am 40 this year, I don't know Mr. Jian..."

"I'm ten years older than you. I'm just fifty." Gentleman Jiansan replied, "I didn't expect Miss Song to take good care of herself so well. She looks no different from a young girl."

"Isn't that what we in the metaphysics world are all like? There are elixirs for beauty, which naturally make you look younger. But I'm just a branch of the Song family, and I'm a bit high in status."

Song Ning looked at Jian San with a blushing face. She was not a direct member of the Song family, but just a side branch. This was the best marriage she could find, and she got it because of her meritorious service in the Song family.
Chapter completed!