The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 793 Many Days and Nights

"I know I went too far this time, but I didn't mean any other thing.

I just hope he won't be so sensitive about what's going on between me and Shi Yang.

After all, we are a family and live together every day. I admit that Shi Yang and I are closer.

And in the future, we will get closer and closer.

If he always quarrels with me about this matter every other day, I will feel embarrassed.

I really had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure."

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…”

I don’t know if Song Qianchen heard it wrong.

He always felt that when he was talking to Shi Rong on the phone, there seemed to be several faint sounds of water splashing around her.

Moreover, she seemed to be in a weak voice when she spoke.

"Um...Shi Rong, are you feeling unwell?

Also, is there someone drinking water next to you? There seems to be some movement over there…"

When Shi Rong heard this, her beautiful face immediately turned red with shame, and her hands pushed away Shi Yang's stubborn head more fiercely.

But the more she resisted, the more excited Shi Yang became.

There was nothing he could do, so Shi Rong had to instinctively clench his knuckles and force himself not to make any misleading sound.

"Oh... No, I'm in the bathroom. Maybe the shower is leaking. Did you hear it wrong?

I’m a little tired today, but it’s okay.”

When Song Qianchen heard her say that, he didn't think much about it.

"That's good. If you feel unwell, please remember to tell me or Jiashan.

Let us help you find a solution. I'm leaving tomorrow and will be gone for a month.

To be honest, I'm really worried about you."

Shi Rong forced a smile on his pretty lips.

“I know, but I’m doing fine every day, so don’t worry too much.

When you come back from abroad, come to see me at Ying's anytime and I'll treat you to a drink."

Song Qianchen scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay~ I still want to eat the food you cook! I dream about it! So... will you miss me?"

Shi Rong nodded.

"Of course, I'll cook it for you when you come back. Take care of yourself when you're away from home, remember?"

Song Qianchen agreed happily.

"Remember! I love you~ I will call you every day."

Shi Rong was speechless, but still agreed with him.

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, the little woman was really angry. She pushed Shi Yang's stubborn head away with force.

"Shi Yang! You knew I was talking on the phone, yet you were still making such a loud noise.

Did you do that on purpose? Song Qianchen heard it…"

Seeing that she was angry, Shi Yang quickly straightened up and kissed and coaxed her.

"Oh, honey, I didn't... Didn't your husband apply the medicine seriously for you? Are you not in pain?"

When Shi Rong heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"Okay... then get out of here. You've been taking a long bath.

If you don't go out now, Mingxing and the others will get suspicious."

Shi Yang shook his head stubbornly.

"No~Husband hasn't had enough of you yet, let me taste you for a while longer?

Honey, we need to apply more medicine so it can heal faster."

After saying that, the man didn't wait for Shi Rong to respond and went back to the big business he was talking about.

"Hey... Tokiyo, ah..."

From that day on, Shi Rong and Shi Yang officially lived a shameless and happy life.

……

Two months later.

Dongcheng Xingluo Airport.

A tall figure, seven feet tall, slowly walked out from the VIP private passage.

He wore a black haute couture suit jacket with a hand-embroidered magnolia pattern in traditional Chinese style, and a grey Korean-style round-neck shirt.

She wore the same style of casual wide-leg trousers and top-of-the-line British-style low-top, wide-toed leather shoes.

Her hair was smooth and silky, parted in a business style and combed meticulously.

A handsome face with heroic appearance, still with skin as white as cream, sword-like eyebrows reaching the temples, eyes like bright stars, nose like a hanging gall bladder, thin lips slightly pursed, and a handsome look.

No matter where a wealthy and powerful person goes, the moment he shows up, he always creates an expected frenzy.

Crowd 1: "Wow! Look! Is that Mr. Huo? He's so handsome!"

Crowd member 2: "Yes, it's the eldest grandson of the Huo family in North City, Huo Jiuzhou without a doubt. Why did he come here in person?"

Member 3: "Yeah, I heard he was abroad on a business trip for two months. Now he's suddenly back, and his first stop is Dongcheng?"

Crowd member 4: "Oh, I get it! Didn't you see that the person who came to pick him up at the airport was Mr. Ying?"

Crowd 5: "I see~ Are you here for his beautiful wife? Hahaha..."

Ignore the discussions of passers-by.

The man walked straight towards the exit with his long legs, his eyes fixed on the side, towards the little woman he had been thinking about day and night.

"You're back?"

It is spring in Dongcheng now, and the average daily temperature is around 10 to 20 degrees Celsius.

Today, Shi Rong wore a black women's suit jacket with heavy beaded butterfly patches and a long, hip-hugging fishtail skirt of the same color.

The top has a straight shoulder and waist, a V-neck lapel and a single-button design. The long skirt has no embellishments on the silk surface. The feet are decorated with French pointed rhinestones and black 8cm shallow-mouth stilettos.

Her figure is as curvaceous as ever, with a slender waist, and her estimated weight remains around 92 pounds, with no change.

Her shiny black hair was casually tied into a simple bun at the back of her head and fixed with two black jade hairpins.

A few strands of fine bangs fluttered in the wind on her forehead, and her small face, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, was painted with simple and elegant business-style light makeup.

Her lips were painted with hawthorn red pear matte lip glaze, and she was carrying a mid-range women's handbag of an unknown brand.

Without responding to her words, Huo Jiuchang stretched out his arm and, regardless of the crowd, pulled Shi Rong into his arms and hugged her.

I savored the familiar scent of rose and magnolia lingering between my nostrils, emanating from her body.

It was his favorite scent, and it was also refreshing and never changed.

"Ah Rong, I miss you."

Two months, not long nor short.

But for more than 60 days and nights, Huo Jiuzhou never took the initiative to contact Shi Cheng.

He originally thought that since this woman made him feel mixed emotions of love and hate, and was so unforgettable that he couldn't let her go, he might as well hide abroad.

If I can't see her shadow or hear her voice, can I force myself to escape from her world?

Facts proved that Huo Jiuzhou was overthinking.

During the two months when Shi Rong was not around, he spent all his money on drinking.

He was even more devoted to her than before, when she arrived at Jishan in southern China.

How could he easily abandon someone who loved her to the core? How could he even leave her?

He can’t do it…

Shi Rong stretched out her two small hands and hugged his tall and graceful body.

"I know."

Huo Jiuzhou's hug lasted for a long time, more than ten minutes.

It was as if a century had passed before I saw Shi Rong again.

Every move is cherished and loved.

"Ah Rong, can I kiss you?"

The little woman, who was finally released by him, was stunned.

When did Huo Jiuzhou become so polite? In the past, hadn't he always kissed her whenever he wanted?