"sure."

Yu Jinwen took Director An over to find Nan Song and introduced her, "Xiao Song, this is Chairman An of Jiu'an Group, and Mrs. An. She and her mother have been old friends for many years."

Since he was Yu Fengjiao's friend, Nan Song naturally had a little more respect. He stepped forward to shake hands without being humble or arrogant, and said, "Director An, hello Mrs. An."

After a few business pleasantries, Mrs. An took her husband's hand and looked at Nan Song again and again.

"No wonder Gillian is full of praise for you in front of me and only says how good you are. I am not as lucky as she is to have such a beautiful, capable and sensible daughter-in-law like you."

Nan Song still had a polite smile on her face and corrected lightly, "Mrs. An, she is the former daughter-in-law."

Yu Jinwen's heart felt like an arrow piercing his heart, stinging instantly.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment. Mrs. An covered her mouth and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I thought you had recovered..."

Chairman An shook his wife's hand and stopped her from talking.

Seeing Yu Jinwen and Nan Song standing together like two beautiful women, so harmonious, she thought they had gotten back together.

A smile appeared on Yu Jinwen's pale face, and he smoothed things over: "My mother does like Xiao Song. She is closer to her than my son, and Xiao Song is more popular than me."

"Aunt Yu and I really have the same affection as mother and daughter."

Nan Song followed his words and sincerely invited Mrs. An, "There are some ponies at the racecourse. I left one for Aunt Yu. I don't know if Madam likes it. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Yeah."

Mrs. An was very interested in the little pony, so she also went down the steps set by Nan Song, let go of her husband's arm, and followed Nan Song.

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song's back, thinking of what she had just said, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Chairman An saw this and patted Yu Jinwen on the shoulder, "If you regret it, you will bring him back."

Yu Jinwen raised his lips slightly and said, "We are working hard."

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The opening ceremony came to a successful conclusion, and waves of guests were sent away. Nan Song's face was full of fatigue.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I really can't hold on anymore.

Fu Yu hooked up with a beautiful girl at the racecourse and drove her on a date in a sports car. He wanted to be single on Chinese Valentine's Day and break the "curse" brought to him by Su Yin.

When leaving, he winked and expressed his loyalty to Nan Song, "You have to believe that I still love you the most."

Nan Song gave him a word, "Get out!"

Fu Yuma rolled away.

Night falls and the sky is filled with stars.

Nan Song yawned and waved lazily to Yu Jinwen, "I'm leaving first. You should hurry back to the hospital. Goodbye."

"etc."

Just as she was about to get in the car, Yu Jinwen got a large bouquet of roses from somewhere and held it in front of her.

The delicate pink roses are dotted with crystal dew. They are similar to the photo of the bouquet of roses that the third brother sent to Shu Ying in the group today.

This is the type Nan Song likes.

Seeing her staring at the rose without saying a word, Yu Jinwen hurriedly said: "Nothing else, it's just the occasion of the festival, happy Chinese Valentine's Day."

Not wanting to go further, Nan Song took it and said, "I'll accept it, thank you."

She took the flowers and got into the car.

Yu Jinwen smiled and waved goodbye to her, "Be careful on the way home and tell me when you get home."

He gives instructions and requests like a boyfriend.

Nan Song frowned slightly and suddenly spoke to him: "The opening ceremony is over, it's time for you to go back to Beicheng. I'm going to Country Y in a few days."

The smile on Yu Jinwen's face paused, "Are you going to Country Y? When?"

"Wherever I go, it has nothing to do with you."

Nan Song's tone was stiff, revealing her exhaustion, "The reason why I'm telling you is that I don't want you to follow me. Yu Jinwen, my world is in chaos. There are too many things waiting for me to deal with. I'm really not in the mood or have the energy.

Go deal with you. When I wanted to talk about feelings with you, you didn’t want to talk to me. Now you want to talk about it. I’m sorry, I don’t have the intention anymore. "

She told him solemnly, "I only ask you to make my world peaceful again."

The cold knife pierced into Yu Jinwen's heart.

And his heart had already been stabbed full of holes, and there was no need for this stab. What struck him was not her words, but the tired look on her face.

He knew that Qiao Leng's return this time had brought her a lot of trouble. How could he leave at a time of such trouble?

Yu Jinwen stood by the car door, his throat hoarse.

"I know, I understand, I won't pester you. I just hope that you don't bother me, don't hate me, just treat me as an ordinary friend like you treat Fu Yu."

Nan Song looked at his earnest face under the moonlight. It was obviously different from the face ten years ago, but it overlapped perfectly.

"Yu Jinwen, in fact, I have never really hated you. No matter what you have done to me, I will always remember the affection you showed when you saved me."

Nan Song's voice was calm, and the light in his eyes had long been extinguished and no longer existed, "It's just..."
Chapter completed!