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Chapter 30 Emotional?

If it were the past, Su Baizhi would definitely answer with certainty. She didn't like Song Rui, and even hated this man who ruined her happiness.

But now, she is confused.

She didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Song Rui.

like?

dislike?

Or maybe both?

Su Baizhi didn't know.

At this moment, she was in a state of confusion and had no affirmative answer at all.

Outside the door, Song Rui, who had just intentionally avoided Sun Meijuan, also walked out of the study.

He reached out and knocked on the door.

"Mom, I'm already asleep. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Su Baizhi was passing through the door, and she mistakenly thought that Sun Meijuan came over and knocked on the door again.

"Baizhi, it's me."

Song Rui spoke out and showed his identity.

When Su Baizhi heard that it was Song Rui's voice, he almost hesitated and immediately opened the door.

When she saw Song Rui standing at the door, she couldn't help but pounce on her and hugged Song Rui.

But soon, Su Baizhi realized that she had lost her composure and quickly let go of Song Rui and kept a distance from Song Rui.

"That...I didn't mean it...I treat you as...my mom."

Su Baizhi stammered and explained that because of shyness, two charming red glows immediately appeared on her slightly drooping cheeks, and her expression became very unnatural.

Seeing Su Baizhi's cute appearance, Song Rui couldn't help but smile.

"fine."

Song Rui replied with a smile.

"Why...you...you are back so soon? Didn't the police detain you?"

Su Baizhi quickly changed the topic to hide her panic.

"Don't worry, I just went to cooperate with the confession and came back after recording the confession."

Song Rui replied with a faint smile, not giving Su Baizhi a detailed explanation.

This is not because Song Ruixin is just Su Baizhi, but because the information about the ninth game is top secret and cannot be leaked at will, so he naturally won't say anything randomly.

"The police didn't get you badly?"

Su Baizhi asked again.

After Song Rui was taken away, she never stopped worrying, and she was even ready to go to the police station to ask for someone tomorrow morning, but she didn't expect that Song Rui would be back in just a few hours.

"No, don't worry."

Song Rui said with a relaxed expression.

"That's good." Su Baizhi breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something, and asked again, "Well, are you hungry, or I'll cook noodles for you?"

"You cook noodles for me? I heard it right?"

Song Rui looked at Su Baizhi in surprise and said.

Once upon a time, Su Baizhi was just disgusted and disgusted with her, and she didn't even want to say anything to her. But today she actually offered to cook noodles for herself. Could it be that the sun came out from the west?

When Su Baizhi heard Song Rui's words, her face turned redder.

"What's wrong? Can't I cook noodles for you?"

Su Baizhi asked back, deliberately putting on a cold expression.

"Yes, of course."

Song Rui hurriedly said.

"You go and take a shower first, I'll cook noodles for you."

Su Baizhi left this sentence, turned around and went out and went downstairs.

Seeing that Su Baizhi really went to cook noodles, Song Rui felt warm.

She could feel that this woman was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and actually cared about herself. Otherwise, she, a daughter, wouldn't she have to cook noodles for herself in the middle of the night?

After chuckling, Song Rui went back to the house to change his clothes, then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

When he finished taking a shower, Su Baizhi's noodles were cooked.

Although the instant noodles are cooked, they are filled with poached eggs and vegetables, which looks good.

“Eat.”

Putting the face in front of Song Rui, Su Baizhi got up and walked upstairs.

Song Rui was caught by Qian Fumin after only half of his dinner. At this time, he was hungry and he was not polite. He picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. After a while, a bowl of noodles was eaten up.

Then Song Rui washed the dishes and chopsticks and went upstairs.

In the bedroom, Su Baizhi was already lying on the bed.

Seeing this, Song Rui turned off the light and lay on the other side.

Although the two slept in the same bed, they had different dreams in the same bed. They slept on the same side, clearly distinguished. From the wedding night to the present, neither of them had the reality of being a husband and wife.

A woman who looks like a fairy lying beside her can only look at and not touch her. This is a torment for any normal man, and Song Rui is no exception.

Fortunately, he was a soldier, with a firm will and strong self-control, so he was able to sit still and never acted improperly.

And it is precisely because of this that Su Baizhi did not ask to sleep in a separate room with Song Rui.

In the darkness, neither of them spoke, but Song Rui could feel Su Baizhi's body moving gently, obviously she was not asleep yet.

"Didn't you sleep?"

After hesitating for a moment, Song Rui broke the silence.

"No."

After a few seconds of silence, Su Baizhi responded.

"I heard all the conversations you had with your mother. If you want to get a divorce, you can tell me openly and I can agree."

Song Rui said again.

Hearing this, Su Baizhi's body trembled slightly in the dark.

She didn't expect Song Rui to hear the conversation between her and her mother, and she didn't expect Song Rui to say such words.

Her calm heart suddenly became confused again.

"I know you don't like me, and you are forced to marry me. But now Grandpa Su is no longer here. I can let go and let you pursue your own happiness."

Song Rui continued.

"Don't worry, my mother's meaning doesn't mean what I mean. I won't divorce you."

Su Baizhi replied with great certainty.

"Didn't you always want to divorce me? Why are you unwilling to do it now?"

Song Rui asked curiously.

"Because I promised my grandfather not to divorce you within three years."

Su Baizhi replied.

"Is this just the reason?"

"Of course it's just this reason."

"Oh, I thought you had started to like me, but it turned out that I was so passionate about myself."

Song Rui sighed and said quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense. I can't like you. You are not the type I like!"

Su Baizhi hurriedly denied it. At the same time, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her face was blushing with shame.

In the darkness, Song Rui could not see Su Baizhi's face change, but he could sense Su Baizhi's heartbeat, and the ploping heartbeat sound was very clear.

She was nervous!

Song Rui's mouth curled slightly.

Although he is not a veteran in love, he can also see that Su Baizhi should have had a true love for him, otherwise it would be impossible to be so nervous when talking about such things.

But this love should be very quiet, just like the ethereal white clouds, which may dissipate when the wind blows.

So, he can't be too hasty at the moment. The pretext of trying to get is undoubtedly the best choice to win Su Baizhi, the Bing Beauty.

Evil smiled, Song Rui didn't say anything more, and the whole room became quiet again.
Chapter completed!
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