The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today

Song Yansheng slightly squinted his eyes; he knew what Shi Nuan was suspicious about.

With a sigh, he said, "Nuannuan, you should know that I can’t influence Shen Zui’s decision. I was never involved in your relationship with Shen Zui, but there’s something I must confess..."

Shi Nuan’s eyes flickered, and she asked, "What?"

"I know your sister Shi Jiaojiao likes Shen Zui. I also know she has been pursuing Shen Zui. Although Shen Zui rejected her, he doesn’t quite dislike her. I think that would be a hidden danger; I just didn’t expect this danger would become reality so quickly. Shen Zui ultimately let you down and let down your relationship with him..."

In Song Yansheng’s heart, loving someone means giving it your all, no matter what happens, you won’t leave them.

He wouldn’t hurt the one he loves because of a third person’s provocation.

When Shen Zui suddenly went abroad, he hadn’t anticipated it. Such a good Shi Nuan, who so needed warmth—how could Shen Zui leave her to face things alone?

In his heart, there’s a bit of resentment towards Shen Zui, even if Shen Zui’s departure provided him a chance!

Shi Nuan sighed slightly before saying, "My relationship with Shen Zui is already the past; it doesn’t matter if he let me down or not. At that time, both he and I were young, and we didn’t have a high understanding of emotions. In the end, things turned out as they did, and it’s a helpless situation..."

Song Yansheng nodded, "Perhaps, love is something that ultimately depends on fate, like the fate between Nuannuan and me, isn’t it?"

Shi Nuan looked into Song Yansheng’s deep, ink-like eyes. The window was open, allowing the sunlight to fall inside. Half of Song Yansheng’s profile was hidden within the glow, making it somewhat surreal.

But still elegant and extraordinarily handsome.

After a while, Shi Nuan quietly spoke, "Maybe you’re right; I do have a special fate with Second Uncle!"

Since her mother passed away, Shi Nuan’s heart rarely opened up to others.

Though it may not be ideal, she must admit that she never truly opened up to Shen Zui or Song Yichuan.

But surprisingly, Song Yansheng, who forcefully entered her life, completely occupied her heart.

They even became husband and wife—thinking about it, it truly is incredible.

Song Yansheng had work to do at the company in the afternoon—there was genuinely something, as Liao Qinghe returned, and this time he didn’t come alone; Wen Biyue came too.

With Song Yansheng’s explanation, Shi Nuan’s heart was slightly eased.

After Song Yansheng left, she lay on the bed, thinking for a long time.

Her mind was filled with what Song Yansheng said—his long admiration for her and the countless, albeit not many, interactions they had in the past eight years.

Unconsciously, Shi Nuan fell asleep, and she dreamed.

The person in her dream was Song Yansheng.

But he wasn’t the Song Yansheng from previous dreams who said he didn’t want her.

This time, it was Song Yansheng, guarding her, protecting her.

Shi Nuan had a good sleep this time, and when she woke up, it was late in the day.

The person guarding the bedside was Nanny Wang.

Nanny Wang said that Shi Yuanbo sent some chicken soup in the afternoon, and if Shi Nuan wanted to drink some, she would pour some.

Shi Nuan said she wasn’t hungry and asked Nanny Wang not to busy herself yet; she wanted to talk with Nanny Wang.

Nanny Wang laughed, "The young lady is just like she used to be, alright then, let’s have a chat. To be honest, it’s been a while since I’ve had a good talk with the young lady!"

Shi Nuan nodded, "Yes, it’s indeed been a long time!"

Nanny Wang continued to smile kindly, and asked Shi Nuan, "What does the young lady want to ask?"

Shi Nuan lowered her eyes; her heart was warm, and she said, "Nanny Wang, Second Uncle...I mean Song Yansheng, he’s really a very good man, right?"

Nanny Wang smiled, "Do you even need to ask? Of course, he is good. Honestly, the young lady, for someone in Mr. Song’s position to be so devoted is really rare; you should cherish it!"

Shi Nuan smiled and nodded, "Don’t worry, I will!"

Nanny Wang’s expression suddenly became poignant, and she said, "Seeing the young lady like this, I believe madam’s spirit will be very comforted!"

Shi Nuan pressed her lips and nodded, "I believe she will be comforted!"

At noon, Shi Nuan had some soup, and also ate some dishes sent from the Song Mansion by Song Yansheng; she felt much better.

Actually, Shi Nuan thought she was fine and could be discharged, but Song Yansheng said he’d come to pick her up tomorrow.

The day after tomorrow is Song Qingyang’s wedding; Shi Nuan’s incident at this critical time did indeed make Song Yansheng quite busy.