C85 (1/2)

As he spoke, he pulled me into his arms.

”Why didn't you say that before?”

Smelling the good smell on his body, listening to what he just said, my heart had softened a long time ago.

However, even on the surface, he was still a bit unforgiving.

”You didn't ask before.” As he spoke, he gently stroked my head.

”After that … Should I call you Jiang Yu, or Song Chengjue? ” I pulled away from him, lifted my eyes, and put them on his back.

He dotingly caressed my head. ”Jiang Yu, to me, that name doesn't have any actual meaning. It's more like a layer of shackles binding me.”

I nodded, and that was exactly what I was thinking.

Actually, it didn't matter if it was Jiang Yu or Song Chengjue.

All I want is for him to be honest with me.

That's all.

I leaned back into his arms, and for the moment he was even closer to me.

He hugged me, but his hands started to move restlessly. I patted his hands. He was just like that, a person who loved to cause trouble.

As I played, I suddenly tasted it in his arms.

”Jiang Yu, I want to ask you a question, you must answer it honestly.”

I sat up and looked at him.

”Mm, go ahead.”

”Have you ever lied to me?”

I looked up at him. It didn't really matter, and I knew that no one could be completely honest with him.

However, he looked me in the eye with incomparable seriousness. ”Other than this matter that I have never told you, you are free to believe in everything else without any fear.”

Looking at his deep eyes that were stubborn and earnest, I suddenly felt that this kind of man was also somewhat cute.

”Then let me ask you, are you hiding anything from me?”

An unnoticeable unnaturalness flashed across his face, but it was quickly restrained.

”Since I've already told you everything, what else can I hide from you?”

Although he didn't answer my question directly, I felt that what he said made sense.

I'm not the sort of woman who likes to be a punk myself, so that's the end of it.

Ever since I found out about Jiang Yu, I boldly placed the company's matters in his hands.

After all, as Song Lin's biological son, a company with such a large Jing Hui, he must have learned how to manage it properly, so I thought that since I would hand over the matter of financing the company to him, I might as well trust him a little more.

Because it's my company, Jiang Yu is often very busy, and he can't even accompany me properly sometimes.

But I don't care about that. After all, men should focus on their career.

In the period of time that followed, we often met, they were his and his, two people. Although we would often meet, we rarely talked about private matters.

After all, the company was in a critical period right now, and no one wanted to screw up at this time.

One noon, I got a copy of the financial report, which I didn't quite understand, and the company had enough financial advisers before it was funded.

But it was different now, this kind of thing was still safer to ask Jiang Yu.

I ran to his office. Because of my relationship with him, the two of us were used to going in and out of each other's offices.