870 The second young master is in vain again
Song ran swung her legs. The night breeze in the countryside was blowing over her head. The moonlight was a little cold, but she felt warm beside the person she loved the most.
She reached out and touched his ear. I quite like the calluses on your hands. It makes your palms seem warm and dry. When you touch my face with your calloused palms, I feel warm and touched.
Gu jinghang’s lips curved into a smile. then, I’ll touch more in the future. Okay? ”
Song ran leaned on his shoulder and replied with a smile, ” “Feel free to touch.”
Gu jinghang coughed lightly and laughed.
Yin Hua walked alone in the cold and bleak wind, tightly wrapped in her little cotton jacket.
It was already early March, and the temperature was still quite low. Tang Ji ‘an sat at home and made tea for himself.
He didn’t have any hobbies, and his only hobby seemed to be to climb up and satisfy his father, becoming his father’s successor.
In the past, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with such a life. It was very normal for men to fight for fame and fortune. Moreover, his starting point was higher than others, so he should be content.
However, at 11 O ‘clock at night, he could not fall asleep. He drank cup after cup of tea, and the more he drank, the more awake he became.
He suddenly felt that this kind of life was meaningless. He would be like his father, standing at the peak of power. Then what? Seeing everyone bow to him, then?
And then? He asked himself. It seemed that recently, he often felt empty, as if he wanted to grasp something, to make his black and white life a little livelier, and also wanted to talk and laugh, and even wanted to be mocked by some sharp-tongued people.
He chuckled. Tang Ji ‘an, you’re a masochist.
He leaned back in his chair and drank this cup of tea from nine O ‘clock in the evening until one o’ clock in the morning. His heart was still empty.
He thought, he was so busy with work, and there were countless people who came to ask him for help every day. With so many people flattering him, how could he feel empty?
The word ’emptiness’ should not be used on him.
He laid on the big bed, but his mind was very clear. He told himself that it was time to sleep. He should have slept long ago.
In the countryside, song Xuan went to visit song ran. Song ran was casting a net in the fish pond. One job a day. It’s been hard on our precious daughter.
From afar, song Xuan could not recognize her sweet sister. It was not until the end of the scene and song ran approached her that she realized that the woman who looked no different from a farmer’s wife with mud on her face was her second young mistress.
Although it was just an act, song Xuan still felt particularly distressed. She quickly picked up the cotton-padded jacket in Yin Hua’s hands, walked over, and wrapped her tightly. She frowned and said, ” “You’re filming this show?”
Song ran chuckled. I can help aunt Wu with more work when I get home in the future. I can do a lot of things now.
“Do you like to work so much?” song Xuan pushed her head.
Song ran shrugged. it’s a character setting. I can’t help it.
Yang Haitao waved his hand. let’s not talk about this for now. Ran, we’re here today to tell you that second young master Tang is inviting us to dinner again.
Song ran frowned and looked at him. what does Tang Ji ‘an want? does he like me? ”
Pfff! Yang Haitao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Such an open mouth, it was his sister-in-law’s usual style.
After song ran got off work, she got into yang Haitao’s car. She had to think of a way to clear things up with Tang Ji ‘an.
She told Yin Hua to go back to the second Institute and let her tell her brother that she wouldn’t be going to his place tonight.
The three of them headed straight for the city.
870 The second young master is in vain again
Song ran swung her legs. The night breeze in the countryside was blowing over her head. The moonlight was a little cold, but she felt warm beside the person she loved the most.
She reached out and touched his ear. I quite like the calluses on your hands. It makes your palms seem warm and dry. When you touch my face with your calloused palms, I feel warm and touched.
Gu jinghang’s lips curved into a smile. then, I’ll touch more in the future. Okay? ”
Song ran leaned on his shoulder and replied with a smile, ” “Feel free to touch.”
Gu jinghang coughed lightly and laughed.
Yin Hua walked alone in the cold and bleak wind, tightly wrapped in her little cotton jacket.
It was already early March, and the temperature was still quite low. Tang Ji ‘an sat at home and made tea for himself.
He didn’t have any hobbies, and his only hobby seemed to be to climb up and satisfy his father, becoming his father’s successor.
In the past, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with such a life. It was very normal for men to fight for fame and fortune. Moreover, his starting point was higher than others, so he should be content.
However, at 11 O ‘clock at night, he could not fall asleep. He drank cup after cup of tea, and the more he drank, the more awake he became.
He suddenly felt that this kind of life was meaningless. He would be like his father, standing at the peak of power. Then what? Seeing everyone bow to him, then?
And then? He asked himself. It seemed that recently, he often felt empty, as if he wanted to grasp something, to make his black and white life a little livelier, and also wanted to talk and laugh, and even wanted to be mocked by some sharp-tongued people.
He chuckled. Tang Ji ‘an, you’re a masochist.
He leaned back in his chair and drank this cup of tea from nine O ‘clock in the evening until one o’ clock in the morning. His heart was still empty.
He thought, he was so busy with work, and there were countless people who came to ask him for help every day. With so many people flattering him, how could he feel empty?
The word ’emptiness’ should not be used on him.
He laid on the big bed, but his mind was very clear. He told himself that it was time to sleep. He should have slept long ago.
In the countryside, song Xuan went to visit song ran. Song ran was casting a net in the fish pond. One job a day. It’s been hard on our precious daughter.
From afar, song Xuan could not recognize her sweet sister. It was not until the end of the scene and song ran approached her that she realized that the woman who looked no different from a farmer’s wife with mud on her face was her second young mistress.
Although it was just an act, song Xuan still felt particularly distressed. She quickly picked up the cotton-padded jacket in Yin Hua’s hands, walked over, and wrapped her tightly. She frowned and said, ” “You’re filming this show?”
Song ran chuckled. I can help aunt Wu with more work when I get home in the future. I can do a lot of things now.
“Do you like to work so much?” song Xuan pushed her head.
Song ran shrugged. it’s a character setting. I can’t help it.
Yang Haitao waved his hand. let’s not talk about this for now. Ran, we’re here today to tell you that second young master Tang is inviting us to dinner again.
Song ran frowned and looked at him. what does Tang Ji ‘an want? does he like me? ”
Pfff! Yang Haitao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Such an open mouth, it was his sister-in-law’s usual style.
After song ran got off work, she got into yang Haitao’s car. She had to think of a way to clear things up with Tang Ji ‘an.
She told Yin Hua to go back to the second Institute and let her tell her brother that she wouldn’t be going to his place tonight.
The three of them headed straight for the city.
