Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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Xu Jiamu and Song Xiangsi returned to Beijing after the first seven days of Song's father.

I took the plane that morning and arrived in Beijing only one o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Jiamu's car stopped at Beijing Airport, and he drove to Song Yuansi's Suyuan apartment.

Along the way, the traffic was unimpeded, but at 1.40 minutes, it reached its destination.

Before getting off the train, Song Xiangsi turned his head and smiled very gently at Xu Jiamu. Even the words he said were very gentle: "Jiamu, thank you for this time."

Xu Jiamu opened the car lock and gave Song Xiangsi a smile. He stared at Song Xiangsi for a while and then said, "You have something to do, you can contact me at any time. My phone number has not changed."

After a pause, Xu Jiamu added: "Do you remember my phone number? If you don't remember..."

Xu Jiamu rummaged through the car, took a business card, and handed it to Song Xiangsi: "This has all my contact information."

Song Xiangsi didn't reach out to pick up, just continued to smile at Xu Jiamu.

Xu Jiamu blinked at Song Xiangsi twice, then looked down at his business card, and after a while, he said, "Acacia, I promised your father, take good care of you, you keep my contact Way, as long as you need it, I will..."

"Jiamu." Song Xiangsi uttered aloud, interrupting Xu Jiamu's words: "I called the director and I will continue to start commercial shooting tomorrow."

"Don't I say that? Go back to Beijing to rest for a few days to shoot, don't worry..." Xu Jiamu frowned.

"Jiamu." Song Xiangsi interrupted Xu Jiamu's words again, and then shouted his name again: "Jiamu, the advertisement can be finished in almost a week. I will return to the United States next Wednesday."

Xu Jiamu looked at Song Xiangsi's expression and froze. After a long fight, he asked back: "Back to America?"

"Huh." Song Xiangsi responded softly, and didn't speak again.

She came back this time because her father was seriously ill. Now that her father has passed away, she should go.

She is very grateful for his help and care for her since this time, but he and she are separated.

The car was quiet, Xu Jiamu didn't say anything for a long time, Song Xiangsi spoke again: "If it's okay, I'll get off the car first."

Xu Jiamu seemed to hear what she said, but it seemed not. She looked directly at the street in front of her and nodded her head gently.

"Goodbye." Song Xiangsi pushed the door open, got out of the car, then closed the door, and turned into Suyuan Community.

Xu Jiamu was still sitting motionless in the car. He squeezed his business card by the hand and shook it extremely.

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On the second day of his return to Beijing, Xu Jiamu went to Xu's company and left for about ten days. The work piled up into a mountain. Three high-level meetings were held in succession one day. Emergency documents were signed in soft hands. Overtime worked late into the night. I fell asleep directly in the company.

This kind of scorching days lasted for four consecutive days, before finally finishing the work of the previous stacking, and this weekend, 80% of the time has passed.

When something is busy, I don’t think about it, and I don’t feel uncomfortable, but once I’m idle, the more I think, the more I feel disturbed. After eating seafood stalls, he then met Song Xiangsi, who had not seen him for a few days.