Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu thought that Song Xiangsi ran out again, and rushed to his father's bedroom, pushing the door open.

Song Xiangsi lying on the bed- was shocked by Xu Jiamu's sudden move. She sat up from the bed-suddenly, looked at Xu Jiamu, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

Then the door was closed and the table was simply cleaned up.

When Xu Jiamu went back to Song Xiangsi's bedroom, a huge thunder just happened outside the window, deafening. He paused for a while in the living room. Finally he turned to Song Father’s bedroom and pushed open the door, seeing Song Xiangsi nesting on the bed- , Trembling.

There was another sharp pain in Xu Jiamu's heart. He closed the door and walked quickly to the bed: "Acacia?"

Xu Jiamu shouted Song Xiangsi's name several times before she lifted her head out of the bedding. She looked at him for about half a minute before her lips moved gently: "Stay with me for a while, okay ?"

Xu Jiamu felt even more distressed. He nodded without thinking, and said a word: "Okay."

Probably because of Xu Jiamu's presence, Song Xiangsi, who has not had a good rest these days, quickly fell asleep.

When she woke up the next day, the sun was just outside the window, the weather was a mess, and there was no sign of bad weather.

Song Xiangsi slept very deeply and long. She moved her lazy body and turned around to see Xu Jiamu sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall and sleeping.

Song Xiangsi just remembered what happened last night.

In fact, she has always disliked the weakness of people. Last night, because her father was buried, she was so uncomfortable that she said that to him. She thought that he would leave after she fell asleep, but did not expect him to sit and watch her all night.

Xu Jiamu's complexion looked pale, and his eyes were dark green.

In the recent days, he is a hundred times harder than her. All the things that his father passed away are done by him. Even if she is tired, she does not see a little impatience from his face, from his mouth. Heard a complaint.

Perhaps because Xu Jiamu was asleep, this was the first time since Xiang Xiangsi and him reunited, he looked at him so carefully.

There is no change in his facial features compared with the past, but the overall impression is more mature and calm.

His expression looked tired, presumably it was exhausted this time.

Song Xiangsi couldn't help raising her hand and stroked Xu Jiamu's frown, her fingertips just touched his skin, and suddenly a ringtone rang.

Song Xiangsi shook her hand and shrank back quickly. She looked at the ringtone of her mobile phone and saw Xu Jiamu's mobile phone on the bedside table. The bright screen showed two words: Sisi.

Sisi... exactly the same as her nickname.

Was it the girl named Yang Sisi?

Song Xiangsi lowered his eyes, quickly glanced over his head, stood up, and walked out of the bedroom. When she closed the door, she heard Xu Jiamu in the bedroom, awakened by the bell, and answered the phone with a little sleepiness: "Hey ?what happened?"

"Um... I'm not in Beijing, outside... I don't know when to go back? Well... a little sleepy, um, well, bye, see you back in Beijing."