was such a connection between them. To outsiders, Wen Jian was the pampered princess of the emperor, a graduate of prestigious overseas universities, and a leading figure in her industry, while Shu T...Zhang Ni didn't exaggerate at all. Chen Ling really had the figure she was supposed to have—she was thin where she should be thin, and her posture and bearing were impeccable because they were part of her university curriculum back then. So she always held her head high, with a straight back, and looked very elegant.

Just these, usually concealed by her ordinary clothes or formal attire, were now revealed to be her true self.

Chen Ling blushed at the praise, especially with Song Jingye present. So she said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

"Wait, let's take a picture first," Zhang Ni suggested.

Then the four of them stood side by side for a photo, and under normal circumstances, Song Jingye would definitely stand next to Zheng Ke, Chen Linghui next to Zhang Ni, one on each side would be more appropriate.

But she didn't know where to stand. On one side, Zhang Ni was standing, and on the other, inexplicably, Song Jingye. Zheng Ke and Zhang Ni were close together, while she and Song Jingye seemed a bit stiff.

The photographer might have mistaken them for a couple with Song Jingye, so he shouted: "You two get closer, yes, the man come closer to the woman."

Her shoulder brushed against his arm, the whole atmosphere was so good it was dizzying. When the photographer shouted three, she raised a smile and silently leaned towards Song Jingye, just pretending, just pretending to use Zheng Ke and Zhang Ni as an excuse to fulfill her own dream, because it really looked like two newlyweds taking wedding photos.

It's just a dream, I don't dare to have any other extravagant desires.

Song Jingye remained calm throughout, only drawing a sharp breath when Chen Ning leaned back towards him. The young girl hadn't styled her hair today, and the scent wafting from her loose tresses made him feel uncomfortable.

After taking the picture, the four of them changed their clothes just in time.

By noon, they ate at a nearby restaurant. Chen Ling returned to being as naturally vivacious as before in front of Song Jingye. Perhaps it was because she had returned the card to him, making them equals in her eyes, or maybe it was because she had started working, giving her more confidence and allowing her to be herself around him.

Speaking about the wedding, Zhang Ni said: “We actually prefer something simple. We just invited some relatives and colleagues from my hospital. Zheng Ke’s side is the same. Besides relatives, he only invited a few comrades.

"But we have quite a few single doctors at our hospital, and they're all good catches. When Xiaoning comes back, maybe she can see if there's anyone she likes. Sister-in-law will introduce you."

Zheng Ke: "Xiaoning is still young, no need to rush."

Only you and Captain Song think she's young. Her age is perfect for dating.

Because he mentioned Song Jingye, Song Jingye also looked up at Chen Ninghui. He didn't dare to underestimate her anymore; the fact that he didn't have to give her monthly allowance meant she was truly an adult now.

He also didn't say that his mother nagged him to invite Chen Ling back home for dinner every other day. The three words "Chen Ling" appeared strangely frequently in his life, making it hard to ignore them.

Chen Ning smiled back, "I hope I can get my sister-in-law's good fortune then."

Of course, I give you the bouquet.

After dinner, Zheng Ke and his wife drove away, Song Jingye sent Chen Ling back.

Having ridden in his car many times, she had grown accustomed to it. Besides, she enjoyed her own company and could easily hide when they weren't meeting. But at such close proximity, how could she possibly conceal her feelings Her gaze involuntarily drifted towards him.

Song Jingye suddenly turned his head: "What are you looking at"

arrestedlso knew who this female lawyer was. Besides Shu Tinglan, there wouldn't be a second person. Now that she suddenly returned home, it must be for that woman. 。Zhu Hong kept his composure and never told...