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    Chapter 132

    After being discharged from the hospital, Song Ling's body gradually returned to normal, except that he lost a circle of weight, but he was the same as before.

    Still beautiful and elegant.

    At the end of May, there are only ten days left before Shen Zhao's college entrance examination.

    For the past six months, Song Ling has been with her, Shen Zhao reviewed the questions day and night, and took care of the studio. In the past six months, she has grown a lot, and she will encounter many things at the beginning of the studio, but gradually, she can start to be on her own.

    She has a more mature mind than her peers and is more attractive than ever.

    Taking off the immaturity, it was Shen Zhao who had experienced pain. Except for the four years she left, Song Ling witnessed all of her with his own eyes.

    ——

    Shen Zhao's math subjects were not very good, so one month before the exam, in order to check for omissions, Shen Zhao signed up for a class and taught one-on-one for two hours every afternoon. The teacher is a famous teacher, and the study room is right next to Song Ling's company. , so at the end of each day, Shen Zhao would go directly to Song Ling and go home with her.

    At half past five, Shen Zhao went to the Song Group after finishing.

    The receptionist downstairs knew her, so he pressed the CEO's elevator for her and took her to the top-floor office.

    The elevator stopped at the top floor, Shen Zhao came out, and happened to see Ji Mingshu sitting at the door. When Ji Mingshu saw her coming, he was about to get up to say hello, but Shen Zhao raised his finger and shoved her, motioning her not to speak.

    Ji Mingshu understood, smiled and said nothing.

    Shen Zhao walked to her side, handed over a drink he had just bought downstairs, and asked her with a smile, "Have you and Manman going on their honeymoon? Has Song Ling not given you a vacation?"

    When Ji Mingshu heard Shen Zhao's words, his expression froze, then he smiled and said, "It's the end of this month."

    Shen Zhao nodded and asked again, "Where are you going?"

    "South City."

    Shen Zhao smiled: "Nancheng is not bad. It is close to the sea and the scenery is very beautiful. Remember to wear sunscreen."

    After the chat, Shen Zhao raised his feet to go to the inner office. Before anyone could reach the door, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Shen Zhao bumped into a person. She looked up, and it was a woman in formal clothes.

    With a slight pause, Shen Zhao stood at the door, and when the man saw her, he nodded politely to her as a greeting.

    Without saying much, the man passed the document bag and passed Shen Zhao.

    Finally, Shen Zhao heard Ji Mingshu get up at the door to see her off, and said, "I'll see you off, Lawyer Lu."

    Before Shen Zhao came back to his senses, Song Ling suddenly walked up to her and asked her softly, "What's wrong?"

    Shen Zhao looked up at her, said in a low voice that it was nothing, stepped in, turned around and closed the door.

    "Is that person just now a lawyer?"

    Song Ling paused lightly, hummed lightly, didn't say anything, changed the subject quietly and asked her, "How was the class?"

    Shen Zhao was thinking about things in his mind, but he didn't pay attention to what she said for a while, he raised his eyes at her with a sigh, and was stunned for half a second before saying, "It's okay."

    "The exam location has been decided. Have you prepared everything you need to prepare? Don't be in a hurry and leave something behind." Song Ling reminded her intimately.

    When the topic turned to the exam, Shen Zhao was pulled back immediately, she said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've been as prepared as before."

    Song Ling stood in front of her, reached out and fiddled with the hair on her forehead for her, and said lightly, "I won't be able to accompany you at that time. Take the exam well, don't think about anything, calm down and don't be nervous."

    Listening to her words, Shen Zhao raised his head and asked her in astonishment, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

    Song Ling lowered her long eyelashes and comforted her softly: "No, it's just that the company needs to go on a business trip temporarily, and the flight is tomorrow morning."

    On a business trip at this juncture, without her company, Shen Zhao was naturally a little nervous and lost.

    "How many days are you going to travel?"

    Song Ling said, "About half a month."

    In half a month, she should have finished the exam.

    "So long..." Shen Zhao murmured, since she came back, she has never left

    She felt a little depressed for so long, Shen Zhao pursed her lips, put her hands on her tiptoes, put her lips gently on hers, rubbed her lips together for a while, and leaned against her ear again, whispering softly, " I will miss you."

    Song Ling lightly curled the corners of his lips, and silently pulled out a smile.

    "Are you hungry?" Song Ling took her hand and said, "Let's take you to dinner."

    Shen Zhao pulled her back, hugged her arm, and said with a smile, "Want to eat Cantonese food at the restaurant on Tiansheng Street, okay?"

    Song Ling smiled, "Okay, it's up to you."

    Going downstairs, Song Ling drove Shen Zhao to Tiansheng Street. The summer is long, and it's not even dark until seven o'clock after dinner.

    Not wanting to go back early, Shen Zhao suggested, "A Ling, let's go for a walk by the river."

    Today's Song Ling was different from usual. No matter what Shen Zhao said, she said yes with a smile.

    There was no objection or proposal, everything followed Shen Zhao's will.

    On the riverside in early summer, there were many people at night. Song Ling took Shen Zhao and walked slowly along the riverside trail. The two were wearing long skirts, and the skirts were blown up by the wind and entangled with each other. There are colored neon lights on both sides of the trail, reflecting on the river surface, giving a taste of swaying waves.

    The wind on the river was very strong, and from time to time, ships could be seen coming and going. When they reached the west side trail, Song Ling stopped, looked down at the person beside her, fixed her face, and suddenly asked her, "Is it cold?"

    As he said that, he put the coat in his arms over her body.

    Shen Zhao raised her face, her hair was messed up by the wind, looking at the person in front of her through the gloomy night, she seemed to be one with the gloom of the sky, and she would leave her in the next second.

    She couldn't tell what was wrong, but she subconsciously had such an illusion, perhaps because she loved too deeply, and felt uneasy even in the palm of her hand.

    She didn't know what went wrong, but she suddenly felt that the person in front of her seemed to be different from before...

    Shen Zhao wrapped her hands around her neck, hung her whole body on her body, and looked up at her coquettishly: "Can you not go on a business trip?"

    Listening to her childlike words, Song Ling couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "Why do you suddenly look like a child, are you afraid of the exam?"

    Shen Zhao buried her head in her neck and muttered no, "I just don't want to be separated from you."

    Song Ling smiled, raised his hand and hugged her back, his fingers gently stroked her long hair, and said softly, "I'm waiting for your good news."

    Shen Zhao raised his head, suddenly burst out laughing and said, "After the exam, we won't start getting the results until the end of the month!"

    Song Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's been too long, I don't remember."

    The college entrance examination is a long time ago.

    Shen Zhao suddenly took out his mobile phone, "By the way, is it your birthday soon?"

    Song Ling's birthday was on the 2nd of July. Shen Zhao opened the calendar on his mobile phone and checked the date of that day.

    "It happens to be Sunday," she asked, raising her head. "You should be back from a business trip then?"

    Song Ling glanced at the calendar on her mobile phone, and was stunned for a long time before she hummed, "Yes."

    Shen Zhao excitedly planned the arrangements at that time, and said, "It's just when the results will come out, and when you come back from a business trip, we will discuss the wedding. Manman and Mingshu will go to Nancheng for their honeymoon. The seaside scenery is beautiful in summer. The wedding photos must be beautiful, wife, let's go to Yenancheng, shall we? I want to watch the sunset with you at the beach."

    Song Ling looked down at those eyes full of anticipation, with the happiness and joy of infinite nostalgia, fantasizing about the wedding.

    She was suddenly afraid of those eyes, and even more afraid of the arrival of that day.

    She was also glad that the night was dark at this moment, and she did not notice her strangeness.

    Song Ling lowered her long eyes gently, and promised her one by one: "Okay, let's watch the sunset together."

    After walking until late at night, Song Ling drove Shen Zhao back to the villa.

    She was probably tired and didn't speak on the way. Shen Zhao leaned against the car window and fell asleep unknowingly.

    As the exam approached, although she said that she was not nervous and would relax her mind, Song Ling knew that she was actually very nervous.

    Song Ling drove the car quietly, the speed was not fast, she wanted her to sleep a little longer, and even took a detour.

    At ten o'clock, the car stopped at the gate of the villa.

    Song Ling got out of the car, walked to the co-pilot and opened the car door, she bent over to unfasten the seat belt for Shen Zhao, and wanted to hug her, but was stunned for a moment.

    She could no longer hold her Ah Zhao up.

    It was like a brick was smashed in the eye socket. Song Ling tried hard to hold back the sourness, lifted Shen Zhao's face lightly, and whispered to her, "Azhao, wake up, go back to sleep, Azhao..."

    Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's cry and slowly woke up. She opened her sleepy eyes, and when she looked up, she saw the enlarged face in front of her. It was the face that reassured her. She smiled and put her arms around her. Around the neck, Song Ling hugged her waist and took her half out.

    Back to the villa, go upstairs and enter the room.

    Shen Zhao hurriedly took a shower and came out, and saw Song Ling packing his luggage in the room.

    She just remembered in a trance that she was going on a business trip tomorrow.

    With wet hair, Shen Zhao walked over and squatted down to clean up for her.

    Song Ling was stunned for a moment, threw away the clothes in his hand, and made a gesture to pull her up, saying, "Why did you come out without blowing your hair?"

    Shen Zhao held her long skirt in his hand, and she pulled it up, and said in a trance: "I want to help you clean up together."

    Song Ling took the clothes in her hand, put them on the bed, pulled her to the bathroom, picked up the hairdryer, and gently dried her hair.

    The sound of the hair dryer was whirring, right next to her ear, Shen Zhao felt the soft fingers on the top of her head, and her long hair was covered, blocking her vision. At this moment, she suddenly felt very happy.

    After blowing for a long time, the hair was dried, and the whole world was quiet.

    Shen Zhao raised his head, his little face flushed with blush after taking a shower.

    Those big eyes blinked, pure and innocent.

    Song Ling put down the hair dryer, held her face with both hands, and asked her softly, "Are you sleepy?"

    Shen Zhao hummed softly and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

    Song Ling picked her up, took her back to the room, and said, "I'll sleep with you."

    Shen Zhao asked her back, "Didn't you pack your luggage?"

    Song Ling: "We'll clean up tomorrow morning."

    The two went to bed, Shen Zhao turned around, and threw himself into Song Ling's arms. She buried her head on her chest, arched it contentedly, and joked with a smile, "Yeah, it smells so good!"

    Song Ling smiled, she was so cute, probably at such a moment.

    Song Ling raised her hand to straighten her messy hair, pulled a little distance from her, and said, "Aren't you sleepy? It's very late if you don't sleep yet."

    Shen Zhao deliberately cheated and said, "Suddenly I'm not sleepy anymore."

    She turned around, and all of a sudden she was lying on Song Ling's body, with her legs slung beside her, she unbuttoned her silk shirt with both hands, and murmured, "Wife, let's do something else, okay? You tomorrow. I'm leaving, I won't see you for half a month, I'll miss you very much."

    Song Ling raised his hand and grabbed her wanton wrist, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "It's too late, I have to get up early tomorrow."

    Shen Zhao is not happy, she can't do what she wants and do now, because she is sitting here again by Junshan Stream for a while.

    I didn't have such a plan. For half a year, she was deliberately alienating her, reminding herself, and at the same time, she was afraid that she would get too deep. How deep the love for each other is, how painful it will be to separate. I deleted another paragraph. This is the fifth time the author has changed it. It has not changed. It is about to go crazy. From one o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, why do people write articles? destroyed. The little angels who read the text don't need to care, don't be afraid of the author's cheating of the word count, the points here remain unchanged.

    I didn't have such a plan. For half a year, she was deliberately alienating her, reminding herself, and at the same time, she was afraid that she would get too deep.

    How deep the love for each other is, how painful it will be to separate.

    But at this moment, she suddenly couldn't bear it.

    She was reluctant to let that smile disappear, and she was even more reluctant to reject her on this last night.

    It was obvious that he wanted to give up, but he still fell unconscious step by step.

    Shen Zhaohuan wrapped her arms around her neck and gave her whole body and mind.

    She pressed it against her sternum and kissed her heart gently, and Man Sheng told there: "Song Ling, I love you, I love you very much."

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