Chapter 27 027 She was glad that she was married.

Even when she returned to the downstairs of the community, Tang Sijia was still stunned and her ears were slightly hot because of Lu Langzhou's sudden gentle kiss at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Strictly speaking, this was their first kiss after dating for so long.

It was not as intense as she had imagined, but she was not disgusted either.

Tang Sijia thought that this should be the feeling of love.

"Sijia, are you really not going to dinner?" Lu Langzhou originally suggested going to a romantic restaurant to have dinner together to celebrate this special day.

But Tang Sijia looked at Lu Langzhou's face. Probably because he took her back to Lu's house to celebrate her birthday yesterday, drove back and forth for more than five hours, and went back to Lu's house early this morning to get the jade bracelet and jewelry, his cheeks were pale and his expression was particularly tired, so she suggested that he go back tonight to have a good rest.

"You should go back to bed early," Tang Sijia looked at him helplessly, "Anyway, it's the weekend tomorrow, there's still time."

Lu Langzhou thought about it, nodded and agreed: "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay." Tang Sijia answered while opening the car door. Just as she was about to walk into the corridor, Lu Langzhou's voice came from behind again.

"Sijia!"

Tang Sijia turned her head, her eyes were dim, wrapped in a faint warmth, and her forehead was warm.

Lu Langzhou gently kissed her above her eyebrows: "Go up."

Tang Sijia's eyelashes moved slightly, and she whispered "hmm". When she walked into the elevator, she turned her head and smiled and waved to the people who were still waiting at the door.

Back home, Tang Sijia sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes were still a little dazed.

Perhaps she was a little tired from running around these two days. She had no appetite for some reason and was too lazy to cook. She just took out the bright red certificate and opened it slowly.

The red-background double photo was stamped with the seal of the Civil Affairs Bureau, reminding her that she was no longer alone.

Tang Sijia gently stroked the photo for a long time, and put it in the drawer under the wardrobe with other important documents.

She felt more at ease than ever before.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Sijia went to the bathroom, removed her makeup, took a shower, and stood in front of the sink to blow her hair, her eyes focused on her shoulders.

After a long time, Tang Sijia turned sideways and looked at the original tattoo on her shoulder.

The tattoo was successfully cleaned three times. Now, except for a little dark pigmentation, there was no shape of the black buck rose.

On this day, her life will completely get rid of the past and enter a new stage.

Then, move forward.

After blowing her hair, Tang Sijia was too lazy to turn on the light in the bedroom, and fell asleep on the bed.

When she was half asleep and half awake, Tang Sijia seemed to hear the sound of stomach rumbling. She opened her eyes hazily and found that it was her stomach that was growling.

She looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

She frowned, thinking about what in the refrigerator she could heat up and eat, when there were two or three knocks on the door.

Tang Sijia was startled, but before she could get scared, her cell phone rang: "Hello, someone has placed the takeaway order for you at the door. I wish you a pleasant meal."

When did she order the takeaway?

Tang Sijia stood up in confusion, looking out through the video doorbell on the door, only to see the takeaway boy walk into the elevator.

She opened the door, and on the ground was a delivery paper bag from a low-key but extremely simple high-end restaurant.

The dishes inside included a codfish soup dumpling, a cheese mashed potato, and a tender steak.

They were all her favorites.

Thinking of the romantic restaurant that Lu Langzhou said he would take her to tonight, Tang Sijia couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled. After sending him a message of "Thank you, Langzhou", she quietly solved the midnight snack and went back to her room to rest contentedly.

When Tang Sijia woke up the next day, she found that Lu Langzhou had replied to her at around five o'clock this morning: [I should thank you, Sijia.]

When Tang Sijia replied to him if he was busy today, Lu Langzhou quickly called and explained that something had happened in the law firm and it might take until the afternoon to finish the work, so it would not delay their dinner together.

Tang Sijia certainly had no objection and told him to just focus on his own business.

That night, Lu Langzhou came to pick her up at 5:30 in the afternoon, and the two went to a restaurant in the south of the city.

The lighting in the restaurant was dim, and there were small objects everywhere to create an atmosphere. Each table had an exquisite and complex candlestick, and the candlelight was dim, creating a very romantic atmosphere.

Tang Sijia originally wanted to ask Lu Langzhou how he knew what she liked, but she stopped when she saw the celery, shrimp and green beans served by the waiter.

She didn't like celery.

Maybe it was just a coincidence.

She thought.

*

Opposite the restaurant, a black Maybach was parked quietly on the side of the road.

William was holding his mobile phone, quickly replying to the news about Shi Chuan's return to Beijing.

Beside him, Shi Chuan looked expressionlessly at the man and woman having dinner behind the French window, his slender fingers tapping the armrests one by one without any sense of rhythm.

William glanced at him, knowing clearly that this was a symbol of his irritability.

"I've said it countless times, even if we are ordinary friends, we can have dinner together." William put away his phone and persuaded her countless times, "Your father already knows that you came back secretly. The indicator of Nanshan Media is a warning, don't cause yourself any scandal, let alone take action, understand?"

Shi Chuan didn't look at him, still staring at the woman behind the French window, and smiled sarcastically for a long time: "The one with the surname Lu?"

"Is he worthy?"

William looked at his dark eyes, thought about it, and sent a message to the bodyguard: [Follow closely.]

At half past nine, the man and woman behind the French window finished their dinner, and the two walked towards the parking lot while talking and laughing. Soon they drove the black Audi towards Tang Sijia's community.

Maybach followed quietly.

The black Audi stopped at the gate of the community, and the woman and the man got out of the car and walked quietly along the sidewalk towards Building No. 3.

The two were not close, but the atmosphere was indescribably warm.

William had a bad feeling.

And this bad feeling came true when he saw a man and a woman hugging each other not far away. His heart sank. He quickly looked at the boy next to him, and then subconsciously grabbed his arm.

Shi Chuan's face was as pale as a ghost. He was staring at the man and woman hugging each other. Only then did his eyes notice the reflective rings on their fingers.

His hands were clenched tightly. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, the muscles in his arms were still tense. When he noticed the strength in his arms, he turned his head and said, "Let go."

"Shi Chuan, don't forget what you promised me," William stared at his every move, "I'll give you a plane ticket, but you are not allowed to get involved in a scandal and you are not allowed to fight."

Shi Chuan's voice was hoarse: "I won't fight, let go."

After that, he struggled to break free from William's restraints and was about to open the car door with a confused look in his eyes.

William believed him at this time, and cursed in his heart. Fortunately, he had foresight and brought bodyguards. He raised his hand to the car not far away. Three tall bodyguards hurried over to help him stop Shi Chuan.

"William!" In the car, Shi Chuan was still staring at the man and woman who had separated outside the window. The woman smiled and waved to the man and walked into the corridor. The strength of the struggle gradually decreased.

The blue eyes were like the vertical pupils of a venomous snake, staring at the figure of the man who was watching the woman not far away, as if he was going to step forward and tear him apart in the next second.

"Shi Chuan, what did you promise me before getting on the plane?" William was also angry, "I gave you the ticket, you went back to Beijing, and I found an excuse for your father. What happened? Is this how you repay me?"

"She hugged him back," Shi Chuan's voice was very light and a little confused, "Why?"

William was silent suddenly.

"She loves me, why does that man hug her?" Shi Chuan's tone became gloomy, "Why do they have to wear the same style of ring?"

Are they together? When did it happen? Why?

He didn't even know that she didn't like celery.

William didn't know how to answer. He was silent for a while before saying, "If you go down now and beat that man, what do you think Miss Tang will think of you?"

This sentence was like a shot of anesthetic, piercing Shi Chuan's body, and his strength to resist suddenly disappeared.

He looked at the thirteenth floor, which was her kitchen window.

If he beat up the man named Lu, Tang Sijia would be angry with him.

He had already deceived her once and couldn't make her angry again.

William was relieved to see him calm down, raised his hand, and asked the bodyguard to leave: "Shi Chuan, you don't know the specific situation of Miss Tang and Lu Langzhou. Going down now will only make things a mess."

Shi Chuan's eyes returned to calm.

He wanted the two of them to start over, and he wanted her to accept him again without any grudges.

He couldn't act impulsively.

He wanted to help her rebuild Nanshan Media and watch her smile happily.

He wanted her to get used to his existence little by little again and accept his compensation.

Then, they could start over comfortably and happily.

It's just...

Shi Chuan stared at the man surnamed Lu, and couldn't help but clench his hands tightly.

What kind of person is worthy of standing by her side

? He is just an intruder who took advantage of the situation, a latecomer who can't be on the stage.

"These few days, you should arrange more cases for that man surnamed Lu, and don't let him have time to entangle with others." Shi Chuan's voice gradually calmed down.

William looked at him and sighed silently.

Shi Chuan still looked in the direction of the thirteenth floor, his mood gradually calmed down, and his rationality and confidence gradually returned. He

is just a person who is inferior to him in every way.

Height, appearance, wealth, age, and... her love.

He had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before Tang Sijia would be able to come back to him.

Then, continue to love him.

*

He took a day off on Friday for his birthday, plus Saturday was the weekend, the three-day holiday passed quickly, and Tang Sijia had to return to the company early Monday morning to continue a new round of work no matter how reluctant he was.

Tang Sijia was reading the contents of the Friday meeting. She had only read half of it when Sister Wang came in. She saw the ring on her middle finger and came over to take a closer look. "Not bad, it's rare that you take a day off. In addition to celebrating your birthday, you also want to buy couple rings." She joked.

Tang Sijia's cheeks were slightly red: "Sister Wang."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," Sister Wang let go of her fingers. "You didn't come on Friday, so you didn't know that the headquarters suddenly gave Nanshan a target. If the specified profit amount is not reached, the company will still close down. It is said that the chairman of Hansi Group personally approved the document." "

You said that our small company is not even as good as a fingernail of Hansi Group," Sister Wang pinched the joint of her little finger and said in confusion, "How can it be worth the chairman's personal intervention?!"

Tang Sijia was slightly stunned. A face that she hadn't remembered for a long time entered her mind, but she quickly came back to her senses and laughed at herself for thinking too much.

Manager Sun happened to pass by the department. He was heading to the office when he saw Tang Sijia. He paused and said, "Xiao Tang, you should continue to follow up on the copyright of Song He."

Tang Sijia nodded.

It was time to go to work, and the office gradually became quiet.

Tang Sijia logged into a reading forum, skillfully found the only user she followed, and sent a message: [Mr. Song He, are you free this week? ]

She found this forum account when she searched for news about Song He. He had held an online discussion with readers in this forum. Last week, she tried to send a message to this account, but she didn't expect to receive a reply a day later.

There was no immediate reply from the other side. Tang Sijia logged out and went to do other things. When she opened the forum interface again, she found that Song He had replied ten minutes ago: [Sister, I have time in the afternoon. ]

Tang Sijia was surprised: [Can I buy you a cup of coffee? ]

[I want to drink milk tea. ]

[Of course, milk tea is also OK. ]

[Sister, don't tell my elder brother...]

[...Okay. 】

After agreeing on a time and place with Song He, Tang Sijia asked Director Sun to issue a certificate for going out and went to the appointment.

As she expected, when Song He appeared, he was followed by a housekeeper in his fifties and four tall and strong bodyguards.

"The housekeeper said that if I don't let them follow, they can only tell my eldest brother," Song He pursed his lips, "If my eldest brother knew, he would definitely not let me go out."

"It doesn't matter," Tang Sijia laughed dryly, "They... are quite far away, so they won't bother me."

As he spoke, Tang Sijia handed the milk tea he had bought to Song He.

Song He's eyes lit up instantly, and he put in a straw and took a big sip.

"Drink slowly, buy more if it's not enough." Tang Sijia was helpless.

Song He shook his head seriously: "No, if you drink too much, you will eat less at night, and my eldest brother will be suspicious."

"..." How many lessons has this child learned in order to eat some sweets.

Tang Sijia quickly came back to his senses and handed the prepared document to Song He: "This is my summary of the highlights of "Dream" after reading it, and the general direction of several aspects that I will start if I adapt it. Can you take a look?"

Song He nodded and took the document.

Although he looks simple, his sensitivity to words is outrageous. He can scan a page of paper in almost half a minute, and he has finished reading the document in about three minutes.

Tang Sijia expressed his thoughts: "Song He, I think there are many wild ideas in your article that only you can understand, so if I can get the authorization, I hope to hire you as the screenwriter consultant for this book, is that okay?"

Song He didn't even drink the milk tea, and raised his head in surprise: "Really?"

Tang Sijia nodded.

"Will there be money?" Song He asked immediately.

Although Tang Sijia didn't think that the young master of Phantom Technology would be short of money, she naturally told the truth when the other party asked her: "Of course."

Song He whispered: "In this way, I can prove to my brother..."

Seeing that Song He was about to sign in the next second, he suddenly thought of something and his face darkened again. His eyes rolled around a few times, and he looked at the housekeeper and bodyguard not far away, and then looked at her: "Sister, can you accompany me to another place?"

Tang Sijia didn't understand why, but still agreed.

However, she didn't expect that Song He brought her to a nearby amusement park that was not very big.

No wonder there were so many milk tea shops, but he chose this place.

Tang Sijia thought, it's still a child's mentality.

Song He was obviously rarely allowed to play so recklessly. For a while, he ran crazy in the amusement park: "Sister, the last time I came here, my brother hadn't opened such a big company yet!"

Tang Sijia sighed in her heart. She didn't expect to come to sign a contract and see a "child".

But thinking about the fact that she was paid to play and that the housekeeper was paying for the tickets, she felt much happier: "Run slowly, be careful not to fall."

Song He smiled and quickly ran to the small teacup car not far away.

This afternoon, Song He played almost all the bumper cars, carousels, and indoor roller coasters.

Tang Sijia looked at Song He, who was full of pure happiness. Without the complexity of work and interpersonal relationships, her heart seemed to be purified.

However, when the two got off the more thrilling pirate ship, Song He was excited to go to the high-altitude swing not far away, and suddenly a serious voice came from behind: "What are you doing?" Song

He stopped immediately and turned around carefully: "Brother..."

Tang Sijia also turned around.

Song Xiuren frowned, wearing a neat suit, standing not far away, looking at them indifferently.

Although it had nothing to do with him, Tang Sijia was shocked by the aura and felt guilty for some reason.

"Song He." Song Xiuren said calmly.

"Sister, I'm sorry," Song He whispered, "The contract can only be signed with the consent of my elder brother. I lied to you because I wanted to go out and have fun..."

Tang Sijia was silent.

Perhaps because he saw that Song He rarely listened to him, Song Xiuren's tone was slightly depressed: "Song He, come here."

Song He hurriedly took a few steps and walked towards the housekeeper not far away.

Song Xiuren's expression eased a little, and his eyes gradually fell on Tang Sijia: "Miss Tang, I think we have met before." As he said, he seemed to be afraid that she would forget, and he politely reminded her, "At the charity dinner of Hansi Group."

Tang Sijia: "I remember you, Mr. Song."

Song Xiuren nodded slightly: "To be honest, I thought Miss Tang was very independent and sensible at that time."

Tang Sijia frowned in confusion, and the uncomfortable feeling from last time came again.

Song Xiuren's tone this time was no longer as gentle as last time, and he was slightly serious: "I hope Miss Tang will not ruin my impression."

"I also hope that Miss Tang will not appear in front of me and Song He again."

After saying this, Song Xiuren nodded politely and turned to leave.

"Sister, goodbye!" Before being asked to leave by the bodyguard, Song He turned around and shouted to her.

Tang Sijia forced a smile and stared at the group of people until a bodyguard came to her and said, "Miss Tang, this place is remote. I will take you back to the company."

Tang Sijia thanked him and frowned all the way, feeling that she was misunderstood. It was not

until she returned to the company and it was almost time to get off work that Tang Sijia received a call from Song He - the contact information they exchanged in the afternoon.

His voice was very soft and echoed, as if in an empty place: "Song He?" She asked hesitantly.

"Sister, it's me," Song He whispered, "I was angry with my eldest brother and hid in the bathroom."

"Don't be angry with me. Don't play with me anymore, sister."

Tang Sijia asked out her confusion: "Is Mr. Song...very bad-tempered?"

"No," Song He was silent for a moment, "Actually, there were some people who wanted to be my sister-in-law before. They would deliberately get close to me, take me out to play, and ask me many questions about my eldest brother. Once they even lost me, and my eldest brother sent a lot of people to find me. From that day on, he wouldn't allow me to go out with the beautiful sister who suddenly appeared..."

Tang Sijia felt guilty when she heard the words "beautiful sister", and then she thought of something and asked in disbelief, "Are you 'fooled' every time?"

"I..." Song He felt guilty, "I can go out and play for a day by selling out some information about my eldest brother..."

Tang Sijia: "..."

"But I know you're different. You really like "Dream." Song He quickly became righteous.

The feeling of being trusted warmed Tang Sijia's heart: "How did you know?"

"Because you didn't even mention my brother's name!" Song He said proudly, "And I like all the highlights you listed about "Dream"."

Song He's words undoubtedly became the anchor in Tang Sijia's heart.

On the way back today, she was still thinking about whether to just give up. It was not a good feeling to be talked to by the upper class in a tone of advice.

But now she knew that Song He liked her ideas, and Song Xiuren misunderstood that she was looking for Song He to get close to him.

Tang Sijia looked down at the ring on her middle finger, and was somewhat glad that she was married now.

Today, she got off work early, and it was not yet six o'clock when Tang Sijia walked out of the subway station.

Thinking of the codfish soup dumplings she had eaten two nights ago, she suddenly felt a little greedy, so she simply went to a nearby supermarket to buy some codfish.

In the night of November, the sky gradually darkened early. On the way home with the codfish fillet, the street lights lit up one by one.

Tang Sijia suddenly stopped and turned to look behind her. There was no one else on the road except for a few people taking a walk.

Tang Sijia frowned. Maybe she was wrong. But before she took a few steps forward, she stopped again.

This time, she felt so clearly that there was a sight, like a poisonous snake seeing its prey, hiding in the dark, staring at her without a mistake.

The plane trees on the side of the road were cast with fangs and claws by the street lights, accompanying her shadow.

The shadow of the bird's nest, which had long been broken, just fell on the shoulder of her shadow, as if another person was holding her tightly from behind. The dancing branches were that person's limbs, tightly entwining her and never letting go.