Song Yuan has many friends, but there are only three who can be called best friends Tieci.
This is a friendship from kindergarten to the present. Apart from Xie Ya, there are also Zhang Man and Tang Shi. Zhang Man went to Hong Kong to settle down after graduation. I went to study in Australia and only came back once a year.
The four of them discussed it, and finally she was the driver and drove to the neighboring city. Tang Shi's home was very close to her home, so she went to pick up Tang Shi first.
Tang Shi has had short hair since she was in junior high school, and she has a straightforward personality. People say that if they don't know her gender, they will think she is a handsome guy.
Song Yuan parked the car at the entrance of Tang Shijia Community, Tang Shi came out of it after a while, Song Yuan looked straight.
Tang Shi rushed over in three steps at a time, picked up Song Yuan and walked around, the two girls laughed happily in this winter day.
"Oh my God, how do you feel that you are more handsome than last year!" After getting into the car, Song Yuan was still amazed, "I almost don't know you anymore."
Tang Shi originally had a neutral appearance, but now she is wearing a black down jacket and has short hair. She is really handsome.
Of course, Tang Shi likes to wear men's clothes, just like some men like to wear women's clothes. Tang Shi has a boyfriend who has been dating for several years, and she is about to get engaged.
Tang Shi sat in the passenger seat and smiled, "Illusion, illusion, you haven't seen me for a long time. But then again, sister, it's really not a business bragging. Are you in a relationship? I think you exude a It smells like a woman."
Song Yuan looked hopeless, "If you just say that I am old, I will accept it more easily."
She is indeed old, the age on her ID card is twenty-three years old, in fact...
But it's not a big problem! She feels that she has undergone medical aesthetics during this period, and her skin condition is still very good, and there is no psychological burden for her to pretend to be tender.
"It's not that you are old, I think you are different from before. Anyway, you have become mature."
After all, she has been a good friend for many years, and she can tell any changes in Song Yuan at a glance.
Song Yuan could only silently sigh in her heart that Tang Shi's eyes were still so vicious, she could see through the essence at a glance, yes, could she be immature? I stayed in ancient times for a few years and gave birth to a child...
The two were ready to leave while talking. Before starting the car, Song Yuan put the mobile phone into the pocket of her coat, and suddenly felt something touched. She took it out and looked a little surprised, it turned out to be a black card.
Thinking about it carefully, I knew it was Rong Heng's card, so when did he put it in
This is obviously not the time to think about this question. Song Yuan saw that Tang Shi was answering messages on her phone with her head down. She didn't notice her, so she quickly put the card back.
If Tang Shi sees it, then the following girlfriends' gathering will definitely become a questioning meeting, and they will try to get something out of her mouth.
After all four people meet up, they are ready to go to the neighboring city. They are all in the same province, and the distance is not far away. If the whole journey is high-speed, it is also within 100 kilometers, and they can be reached quickly by car.
Xie Ya booked a villa with a hot spring, the rooms are sufficient and the environment is also very good.
The four of them haven't been together for a long time. They formed a team to play games, sang, drank and chatted in the villa. The time passed quickly. Song Yuan almost put aside all his troubles and didn't think about anything, as if he was back in school. In this era, the mood is unexpectedly relaxed.
Unlike Song Yuan's happy to miss Shu, the father and son's day was very ordinary. They just spent the whole day in the book bar. After finally waiting until the afternoon, Rong Heng was relieved, and Rong Ting's daily life in the palace There are people who take care of the arrangements. He almost never stays with him all day like today. There are still many things to worry about when raising children, such as eating, sleeping, and reading.
Dinner was settled at the hotel restaurant where Rong Heng stayed. Both father and son are not used to Western food. Fortunately, the hotel restaurant is a self-service service, and the dishes are very rich. Rong Ting likes this way very much, he can eat a lot of them The food I like to eat, after eating, I can eat a small ice cream cake while my father is not paying attention, it is perfect.
Without Song Yuan, the father and son began to continue the ancient rules of not talking when eating or sleeping.
When he walked out of the dining room and was about to go upstairs and return to his room, Rong Heng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, pretending to be casual and said: "Your mother should have gone to her place."
"En." Rong Ting replied casually, "The queen mother said that the car will be very fast, I guess they will arrive at noon."
It's evening now.
"Really? I don't know if your mother has eaten."
"It's past six o'clock now, even if you haven't eaten, you must be ready to eat."
After returning to the room, after Rong Heng closed the door, he said again: "Do you want to make a video call with her?"
Rong Ting took off his schoolbag and took out the tablet from his small schoolbag. Hearing this, he glanced at his father and emperor, and shook his head, "No, the queen mother will be back tomorrow night."
He is not such a clingy child, who just separated from his mother and needs to make a phone call during the day, and he also has his own things to do. What's more, the queen mother is going out to play with her friends, so he doesn't want to call her to disturb her. He hopes that the queen mother can have a good time.
Rong Heng didn't expect him to answer like this, so he was silent for a moment, at least he didn't say anything, he went back to the desk to read in silence.
Rong Ting still noticed his father's abnormality.
He hesitated for a while, then poked his head out to look at the desk while holding his small tablet, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Father, do you miss your mother?"
Rong Heng looked up at him with a calm face, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "If I say yes, do you want to make a video call to her?"
Rong Ting thought for a while, and shook his head honestly, "No, I think I can do my own thing. I haven't missed my mother very much yet, so I can bear with it. If my father misses my mother, I can call her by myself. .You also have a mobile phone."
"okay, I got it."
Rong Ting didn't care anymore, he didn't understand the matter between the father and the queen, so it was really hard for him to intervene. After saying this, he returned to the sofa, turned on the tablet, and concentrated on watching his favorite documentaries and animal world.
Rong Heng stared at the mobile phone on the table. The screen was on and off, and then on and off. After sitting like this for nearly half an hour, he picked up the phone and stood up. Before going out, he said to Rong Ting: "I Go out for a while, just stay in the room and don't go anywhere, call Sun Qiming if you need anything."
"Oh." Rong Ting raised his head and replied, and couldn't wait to watch the documentary again.
He also took a short errand, is the father going to call the queen mother
After coming here, he found that his father was not what he imagined. It turned out that his father would also lie, and it turned out that his father would also be indecisive.
After Rong Heng left the room, he unlocked his phone while walking in the direction of the elevator. He habitually opened WeChat Moments to see if she had posted any updates. His long, bony hands flicked the screen casually, before walking to the elevator. , he stopped abruptly.
Song Yuan just posted a circle of friends ten minutes ago, with nine photos attached—
[Today is also a very happy day!]
Among the nine photos, there is one photo that is particularly abrupt. She rests her head on the back of a young man who is washing fruit. Both of them turn their heads to look at the camera and smile, with intimate gestures.
Rong Heng's face was frosty, his jaw was tense, his eyes were dark, and his whole body exuded extremely low air pressure.
He has been unable to figure out why she is still so indifferent to him now that he has come to her world, where there is no imperial power, no Meng Qingrong, and no harem concubines she cares about, it seems that he can no longer impress her, he dare not I believe that she has fallen in love with someone else, but a person like her who is cautious in the relationship between men and women, if she didn't like this young man, how could she lean on the young man's back so intimately
If she really fell in love with someone else, what should he do, what can he do
Back in the palace, although he was very jealous that she cared about Meng Qingrong, he knew better than anyone else that she only had brother-sister affection for Meng Qingrong, not a relationship between a man and a woman. He had always been very confident about her feelings, and he knew She liked him, but after coming here, he became unsure.
Rong Heng closed his eyes, turned around and opened them again, his eyes were still cold.
He came to the door of a certain room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the door opened soon.
When Sun Qiming saw that the person standing at the door was the boss, he was still a little surprised. Before he had time to ask what was going on, he heard Rong Heng say in a deep voice, "Go and check, where is she now?"
he? she
Sun Qiming noticed that his boss's expression was not very friendly, and even had a murderous look. He was shocked, and immediately realized that the boss said she must be Miss Song.
"Okay, I'll check right away."
Rong Heng glanced at him and walked straight into the room.
Sun Qiming's work efficiency was still very fast. Twenty or thirty minutes later, he finally found out that Song Yuan was in a resort in a neighboring city.
Rong Heng sat on the chair, closed his eyes and was thinking about the problem. Hearing Sun Qiming's report, he whispered: "Send me there."
Sun Qiming thought he had heard it wrong, after all, it was past seven o'clock in the evening, "Now?"
"Yes, right now." Rong Heng raised his eyes to look at him, and he had regained his usual composure.