Song Tingshen and Li Jing were the last to arrive. Li Yuanhang booked a private room at the city's well-known seafood restaurant, and the two tables in the private room were also full. Song Tingshen's arrival could be regarded as a small climax of the evening.
Although Li Yuanhang reminded him to bring his family, he was not surprised that Ruan Xia didn't come today, he asked Song Tingshen to sit down, and Li Jing naturally sat next to Song Tingshen.
Song Tingshen started a work-study program when he was in college, so apart from his college roommates, he really didn't know the other students well.
"Why didn't you bring your sister-in-law here today?" Yang Chao, one of the university roommates, asked with a smile, "Let me think about it, the last time I saw my sister-in-law was when Wang Zai celebrated her first birthday. Now you don't bring her to the class reunion, and you will sail away tomorrow." Don't you bring her with you when you get married?"
Needless to say, Song Tingshen really didn't plan to bring Ruan Xia to the wedding tomorrow.
"She's busy." I still used the universal reason countless times.
"What are you busy with? I don't think the big stars are as busy as your wife!" One of the roommates said bluntly, "The big stars also have time to take a breather. Third, tell the truth, what is going on with your wife? !"
In fact, everyone knew that Song Tingshen and his wife might not have a good relationship. Otherwise, why didn't they come to any gathering in the past few years
Li Yuanhang came out to smooth things over, and said cheerfully, "Second brother, you drank too much today, before you talk nonsense, go to bed and get it right, or else tomorrow, when you think about it, it won't be enough to plead guilty."
University roommates, if they get along well, they will be friends for life. Song Tingshen has a very good relationship with his university roommates, and he has maintained them for so many years. He cherishes these few friends very much.
But no matter how good the relationship is, Song Tingshen will not tell them about his marriage, so so far, even Li Yuanhang, who is closest to him, doesn't know how Song Tingshen and Ruan Xia got together back then.
In Song Tingshen's view, matters between husband and wife, even parents, are outsiders, let alone friends, and he doesn't want to talk about it, so what can he say
Whether Ruan Xia has means or purpose is a matter for the two of them. If he says it, where will she be placed? What's more, she is still his child's mother now, in front of outsiders, even in front of his relatives, he will not say anything bad about her.
Song Tingshen picked up the wine glass in front of him and stood up, "Today I will be the latest, so I will punish myself with a glass."
He drank the wine in the glass.
Drinking without eating, how can the stomach bear it? Li Jing pursed her thin lips tightly. She felt that her brother's friends were too much and forced Song Tingshen into such a situation. She also felt that Mrs. Song was too ignorant. Why do you want to occupy this man so that he can't enjoy the warmth of family like his peers
She also picked up her wine glass, and said with a smile: "Then I will be the latest today, and I should punish myself with a drink."
After all, today is Li Yuanhang's place, and everyone will not chase Song Tingshen to ask why he didn't bring his wife here. This kind of question itself is very annoying, and it is the limit to make a fuss once. After all, everyone here knows Song Tingshen's temper.
These people have graduated more than ten years ago, and some children are in elementary school. It is not easy to get together again. Looking back on the past is a serious matter.
Drinking happily here, Ruan Xia and Wang Zai have already bathed and lay on the bed watching cartoons.
Wang Zai has arranged for himself very well now. Today he sleeps with Song Ting deeply, and tomorrow he sleeps with Ruan Xia. Both sides are not neglected, just like the emperor who is soaked in rain and dew.
However, he also listened to Ruan Xia's words. Now every morning when he wakes up, he will not wake Ruan Xia up, and he will get out of bed very considerately. Because of this, Ruan Xia does not reject this little fat man every other day. Coming to sleep with her.
Wang Zai went to a bilingual kindergarten, so he watched a lot of cartoons that were biased towards English. Ruan Xia happened to also enroll in a spoken English class, so he watched them with him every day.
After all, she has a good foundation in English, and now she is one-on-one with a foreign teacher, and her oral English has improved rapidly.
Although Ruan Xia knew in her heart that the possibility of going back was very small and the original owner was unwilling to come back. Of course, this kind of thing had nothing to do with the wishes of the two of them, but she still actively worked hard to make herself better while she had the conditions.
In the past, I always complained that I had no time or money, but now I have time and money, if one day I really go back and there is no change, then Ruan Xia will feel that she has wasted the time travel quota.
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After Wang Zai fell asleep, Ruan Xia heard a voice from downstairs. She guessed that Song Tingshen should be back.
She didn't intend to go down, and was about to continue to browse Weibo, but she didn't know that someone knocked on the door, Ruan Xia got out of bed reluctantly and opened the door, seeing that the person at the door was an aunt, she asked, "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Song is back, he's drunk."
Ruan Xia suppressed the "it's none of my business" that she wanted to blurt out, now in the eyes of these people, no matter how bad their husband and wife relationship is, they are still husband and wife, she can only nod, put on her nightgown, and follow downstairs.
She knew Song Tingshen's driver, and she was supporting him right now.
Ruan Xia has never taken care of a drunk person, so it was the auntie who reminded her, "Madam, you and the driver help Mr. Song to the room, let him lie down, feed him some water, and I'll make some hangover soup. To save Mr. Song from having a headache tomorrow morning."
In fact, the driver helped Song Tingshen upstairs by himself, and when Song Tingshen lay on the bed, the driver left.
Ruan Xia looked at the man who smelled of alcohol, and couldn't help but sighed.
"Song Tingshen, Song Tingshen, can you hear me?" She asked after taking off his shoes with great effort.
What responded to her was the sound of even breathing and the smell of alcohol. It wasn't bad, but it was far away from the good smell.
Ruan Xia really has nothing to do with him, in his state, she can't feed him water at all.
Since he fell asleep and didn't show any discomfort, let him have a good sleep. With this in mind, when Ruan Xia was about to leave the room, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly.
Ruan Xia didn't plan to answer it at first, but just after the phone stopped for a while, the ringtone started to ring again. There was no way, Ruan Xia was also afraid of disturbing Song Ting's deep sleep, so she could only look for the phone in his pocket, and found it quickly. Yes, the caller ID on the phone is a woman's name—Li Jing.
She made an irresponsible guess, could it be Song Tingshen's woman outside
Should she pick it up or not
After thinking about it, Ruan Xia still picked it up, and a sweet female voice came from the other end, "Brother Song, are you home yet?"
Song, Brother Song
Ruan Xia almost thought that this was filming a costume drama, this title is too retro.
"Hello." Out of mischief, Ruan Xia's voice was sweeter and more beautiful than hers, "Song Tingshen is inconvenient to answer the phone now."
He was stunned for a while, and then said: "Brother Song, are you okay? He drank a lot of wine today."
Women are as smart and observant as Sherlock Holmes when necessary.
Ruan Xia didn't know whether the original owner and Song Tingshen, the plastic couple, played their own way or had their own little lovers, but at this moment, she could clearly feel that this girl was unusual.
This title already makes people feel very nasty, and Song Tingshen came back not long ago, and her call came. From her call, any fool can know that Song Tingshen is with her tonight. For the others, it is unknown, at least she was present.
What made Ruan Xia feel that she was scheming was that Song Tingshen drank a lot of wine, maybe he couldn't even speak clearly, and his consciousness was not clear, why would he call a drunk person? And it was almost a pinch call!
So, can she boldly guess that this girl may not be calling Song Tingshen at all, but wants to call Song Tingshen's wife, causing her to misunderstand
If she and Song Tingshen were in a normal husband and wife relationship, then she must have misunderstood Song Tingshen.
But it's a pity that the girl is so scheming, because neither she nor the original owner felt anything when they received the call, and there was no possibility of asking the teacher for a crime.
Since this girl set up a stage to sing, she can't let her perform alone. Thinking of this, Ruan Xia glanced at the sleeping man, and replied in a gentle voice: "He's fine, but it's not convenient to answer the phone right now. , If you have anything to say, I can pass it on to you."
The other end was silent for a moment, "Actually, there is one thing, but it's not important..."
Ruan Xia chuckled in her heart, "You say what you say, you're welcome."
The man seemed to hesitate for a while, "My bracelet is missing, and I couldn't find it anywhere. It may have been left in his car, so I called to ask him."
Asking a drunk person such a thing
Ruan Xiaen said, "Okay, I will tell you tomorrow."
I don't know if this girl is smart or stupid. No matter what her relationship with Song Tingshen is, after all, they are still husband and wife in name. No matter what the relationship between this girl and Song Tingshen is, she just needs to tell Song Tingshen what she said in the morning. She didn't even need to add oil and vinegar. Based on her understanding of Song Tingshen, Song Tingshen would not have a good impression of this girl.
If it's a mistress, if you tell your ex-wife this kind of thing, isn't it courting death
If it wasn't for Xiaosan, silly Baitian wouldn't be able to do such a thing!
It must be too impatient.
After Ruan Xia hung up the phone, she looked at Song Tingshen's face, and said to herself after a long time: "Don't tell me you have three thousand beauties in the harem."
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