Chapter six hundred and seventy first improper way
An Lu's voice came from over there, "Yunyun, it's me. I'm calling you to ask if you have any contact with Ruijie?"
Song Yunyun replied subconsciously, "No, he went to find you?"
"No." An Lu hesitated, "It's nothing..."
"He didn't come to find you, why did you suddenly ask about him?" Song Yunyun knew that An Lu would not call for no reason and asked Song Rujie specifically.
She must have some news about Song Rujie.
"He left me a letter at that time, saying that he wanted to go out on his own, and then disappeared without contacting me. I don't know where he went. If you know any news about him, you must tell him.
Ah." Song Yunyun said.
An Lu hesitated for a moment and simply said, "Mingshuo is investigating a case, and Song Rujie seems to be involved."
Song Yunyun frowned, "Did he do something illegal?"
An Lu reassured, "It's not clear yet, don't worry. If I see him, I will persuade him."
Song Yunyun was still worried, "If you see him, you must ask him to call me."
"good."
"Then I'll hang up." An Lu said.
Song Yunyun responded.
Jiang Yaojing put down the phone and said, "He is an adult. Don't worry too much."
Song Yunyun looked up at him. Before, he didn't actually have much affection for such a half-brother.
Since Bai Xiuhui's death, no one has tried to tease Song Ruijie anymore, and they get along pretty well.
After all, they are related by blood.
He is outside alone.
Worried, I am definitely still worried.
She was rather afraid that Song Rujie would embark on an unfair path.
It was my first time to make fried short-flavored pork. Except that I didn't control the heat well and it was a little bit old, everything else was OK.
It's not bad, but it's just not as delicious as the ones made in other restaurants.
It doesn't have the feeling of being crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Next time, I'll find a simpler dish to make." In case it doesn't taste good.
Jiang Yaojing said, "It's okay."
"Just lie to me." Song Yunyun said, he was lying to himself, but he was still very happy in his heart.
I feel like my old skills are recognized.
Jiang Yaojing handed it to his son, "Eat more."
Both of them blinked their big eyes and said, "Dad, I have eaten much better."
He grabbed Jiang Yaojing's bowl with his hand and said, "Dad, you better eat it!"
Song Yunyun looked at Jiang Yaojing with a smile, "Isn't it delicious?"
Jiang Yaojing, "..."
He said, it's okay.
I didn’t say it wasn’t delicious.
"You eat more."
Song Yunyun also pinched him.
Jiang Yaojing, "..."
…
Because Wu's mother was away, Song Yunyun did the cooking and washing the dishes himself.
Han Xin takes care of the children.
I simply cleaned up the house, and it was very late.
Jiang Yaojing is in the study room.
While eating, he received a call. It seemed that it was something in the company that needed to be dealt with.
Song Yunyun went upstairs first.
After she took a shower, she lay down on the bed and went to sleep.
She fell asleep quickly, maybe she was too tired.
Drowsily, I felt movement on the bed.
"Well..."
She turned over, moved, and asked softly, "Are you done?"
Jiang Yaojing hugged her into his arms and hummed softly.
She closed her eyes and leaned against his heart, "You are too busy."