Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 75 She's Not the One Who Should Be Nervous
Waiting for the plane to land in Hong Kong.

Chen Yucong came out holding Song Jinhe's hand and went to get their luggage. They didn't have much luggage and Chen Yucong was pushing it all by himself.

There was a driver waiting for them at the exit. When they came out, the driver immediately came up to them, took the luggage from Chen Yucong, and took them out.

After getting in the car, the driver had already determined the destination without waiting for Chen Yucong's instructions.

Because the driver was Chen Yucong's own driver, he was specially asked to pick them up and he didn't plan to go directly to the ancestral home.

On the way, Chen Yucong asked Song Jinhe in a gentle voice, "I haven't been working these days, so I have a lot of free time. Where do you want to go for a walk?"

Song Jinhe didn't spend much time in Hong Kong, and most of the times she came she didn't go out, so there were many places she hadn't been to.

"Let's talk about it after the banquet." Song Jinhe's mind was now entirely focused on meeting the Chen family tomorrow, with no extra thoughts to think about anything else.

Chen Yucong realized that his attempt to divert her attention was useless, so he stopped talking.

When they returned home, the housekeeper was still waiting for them. When he heard the noise, he immediately went out to greet them.

"Sir, Miss Song is back."

"Yeah." Chen Yucong nodded, and Song Jinhe beside him also nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Are you hungry, Sir and Miss Song? There are freshly made wontons in the kitchen." asked the housekeeper.

"Cook some." Chen Yucong said quickly, not giving Song Jinhe a chance to refuse.

So the housekeeper hurried into the kitchen, while Chen Yucong had already taken Song Jinhe upstairs to change clothes.

"I don't want to eat." Song Jinhe frowned slightly and said reluctantly.

"I haven't eaten much today. If I don't eat something, I'll have a stomachache." Chen Yucong's tone was gentle, but he didn't allow anyone to refuse.

He was still busy working at noon and did not go back to have lunch with Song Jinhe. When he went back in the afternoon, his aunt told him that Song Jinhe had not eaten because she was too nervous.

After that, they packed up and went to the airport. The food on the plane did not suit Song Jinhe's taste, and she has not eaten anything until now.

Chen Yucong was somewhat confused and didn't understand why Song Jinhe was so nervous.

What he said before seemed like a joke, but it was true.

The person who should be worried is not Song Jinhe.

Song Jinhe was of course nervous. Although her parents are no longer with us, they had been very meticulous in her education.

She was never a rude person.

But she had promised to visit the Chen family during the New Year, but she broke the promise in the end.

Even though Chen Yucong took charge of everything, Song Jinhe still felt guilty and nervous.

Moreover, it was normal for her to be nervous as it was her first time to visit the elders formally.

Coupled with some practical problems, Song Jinhe was indeed worried in her heart.

A few minutes later, the two people, who had changed their clothes, came down from upstairs together.

Originally, Song Jinhe felt that she had no appetite, but when she sat down and smelled the fragrance of the wontons, she instantly felt like she had an appetite again.

Chen Yucong had been paying attention to Song Jinhe's condition, and felt a little relieved when he saw that she didn't seem to be unable to eat.

Song Jinhe had finished the bowl without realizing it, and when she came to her senses, she felt a little embarrassed.

She was the one who said she didn't want to eat, and she was also the one who finished the whole bowl.

When Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong, she couldn't help feeling a little unnatural. Chen Yucong saw it and praised her seriously, "Great."

Song Jinhe's cheeks turned red.

After they finished eating, they returned to the bedroom. Song Jinhe went to wash up first. When she came out, Chen Yucong had already finished washing up in another guest room.

Chen Yucong came over and helped Song Jinhe blow dry her hair, and after they were done, he prepared to wake up.

But Chen Yucong didn't seem to intend to sleep peacefully like this. He held Song Jinhe in his arms and looked at her with a deep expression.

The atmosphere was very ambiguous. Song Jinhe naturally understood what Chen Yucong meant, but she refused. Song Jinhe whispered, "I'm going to see my uncle and aunt tomorrow."

"I'll go in the afternoon." Chen Yucong no longer gave Song Jinhe the chance to refuse.

Song Jinhe wanted to refuse, but she didn't have the strength to break free. She was forced to endure everything. Everything was going well, but the sudden ringing of the cell phone startled Song Jinhe again.

"Phone." Song Jinhe breathed rapidly and raised her hand to push the man.

"Don't worry about it." Chen Yucong didn't want to pay any attention to the phone calls at this moment.

But the phone kept ringing, and Song Jinhe was constantly distracted, so Chen Yucong had to stop and stretch out his arm to hand the phone over to him.

When Chen Yucong saw that the caller ID showed Xiao Jiayi, he hung up the phone immediately.

"It's Xiao Jiayi, don't worry about him." Chen Yucong said in a hoarse voice, and then kissed her again.

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The next day.

When Song Jinhe was putting on makeup, she looked at the kiss mark on her neck and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

She told me not to kiss her, but she still left a kiss mark in such an obvious place.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, she knew without hesitation that it was Chen Yucong who came in, and Song Jinhe even showed an angry expression.

Chen Yucong saw the angry Song Jinhe, who he didn't see when he first came in. He knew he was in the wrong and touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Lunch is ready. Would you like to eat first?" Chen Yucong went behind Song Jinhe and ignored her angry look.

"I don't want to pay attention to you now." She said that she didn't want to pay attention to him, but her eyes did not move away from Chen Yucong in the mirror.

Chen Yucong raised his hand and gently touched the top of her head, "It's my fault."

Song Jinhe didn't get angry at all after hearing such a gentle sentence. She stared at the man for a long time, snorted proudly, and then continued to put on makeup.

Chen Yucong smiled slightly, and did not urge Song Jinhe, just watched her paint on her face.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yucong took Song Jinhe out of the villa and headed towards the Chen family's ancestral home.

Song Jinhe was still a little nervous. Chen Yucong knew that words of comfort would not have much effect on Song Jinhe at this moment, so he held Song Jinhe's hand, as if to tell her that he would always be there.

No matter what happens, I will be there.

Not just today, but for many years to come.

As time passed, the vehicle gradually drove into a slightly quiet area, and Song Jinhe knew that they were almost there.

An exquisite hollow door was opened, the car drove in, and then slowly stopped.

Chen Yucong got out of the car and stretched out his hand to Song Jinhe in the car, "We're here."

Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong, took a deep breath, and placed her hand in the man's palm.

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