Lu Jingchen opened the door and saw Song Qingyou sitting on the bedside, looking at the phone in his hand in a daze.
"What's wrong?
You still didn't answer the phone?"
Hearing Lu Jingchen's gentle voice, Song Qingyou came back to her senses: "If no one answered the phone, I sent her a text message.
She will call me back when she sees it."
It is a rule of the military region not to answer personal calls during working hours, so if you want to contact Jian Ruoxi, you can usually only send text messages.
"The time has been set.
You tell me in advance.
I will go to the company to handle things tomorrow.
When I get off work, I will ask Ji Chi to pick you up and take you back to the apartment together."
Shengshi has been carrying out many large projects recently, and many things need to be decided by oneself.
During this period, I put a lot of energy into the S City project, and Ji Chi has been managing the Beijing headquarters.
"Ji Chi" "Well, like Lin Shen, she is my assistant."
Lu Jingchen held Song Qingyou in her arms and kissed her forehead gently.
"There will be a children's charity exhibition at my friend's gallery tomorrow.
Chenchen and I will go there together.
Before Ji Chi comes over, please give me a call."
Thinking of Song Nianchen's strange aesthetics, Lu Jingchen nodded.
It was time for that boy to improve his appreciation ability and level.
"When you have time, think about whether there is anywhere you particularly want to go.
When I'm done with my work these two days, I'll go with you."
As soon as Lu Jingchen finished speaking, Song Qingyou's eyes lit up and she looked up at him, "Go on a trip."
"Um."
Song Qingyou's face was filled with joy.
She couldn't help but raise her head and kiss Lu Jingchen's chin.
She raised her head and said, "I haven't traveled for a long time.
Thank you Mr.
Lu."
It’s been almost five years.
Five years ago, when I returned from studying abroad, I was busy preparing for the entrance exam and had no time to worry about this.
Three years ago, after being transferred to City S, there were too many things that needed to be adapted, learned and dealt with, and it was impossible to have time to relax.
"That's it."
The warm touch coming from his chin made Lu Jingchen's eyes darken, and his dark eyes were vaguely filled with sparks.
Suddenly thinking that someone was on her menstrual period, Lu Jingchen took a breath and tried to restrain the sudden throbbing.
Song Qingyou saw the sparks dancing in Lu Jingchen's eyes, and a hint of blush slowly appeared on her picturesque face.
She buried her face in Lu Jingchen's strong chest and said in a low voice, "No."
Then he mustered up the courage to raise his head, as if he had made a major decision, propped himself up, closed his eyes slightly, and approached Lu Jingchen's handsome face.
When Song Qingyou took Song Nianchen into the gallery, the art exhibition had already begun.
Because it was a children's art exhibition, there were more children.
Although they are young, they are extremely well-behaved and quiet.
They stay close to their parents and communicate with them in low voices while looking at the paintings on the wall.
Song Nianchen pulled Song Qingyou's skirt, pointed to the painting on the wall, and said in a low voice: "Mommy, this painting is so beautiful."
Song Qingyou looked in the direction he pointed and saw what he said was a beautiful painting.
The painting shows the backs of a family of four.
In front of them is the boundless sea.
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The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the beach, making their shadows long and long, quiet and beautiful.
"Chenchen likes this painting" Song Qingyou squatted down and asked softly.
"Yeah, yeah."
Song Nianchen nodded without any hesitation, "Don't you think this painting is very warm, mommy?
There is a daddy, a mommy, me, and a sister."
Song Qingyou turned around and looked at the paintings on the wall.
It was indeed as Song Nianchen said, a very warm family of four.
But she understood that the family of four mentioned by Song Nianchen was referring to them in the future.
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