A Busy Day

"Are you still going to see grandma later?" she asked.

Song Bojian had been in a daze, but when he heard her question, he immediately turned to look at her.

His gaze was a little strange, and she could not help but reflect on herself. Did she say something wrong again?

"Grandma."

When she was about to ask why, he said, "It's indeed time to change the way we address our family members."

She bit her lip and thought he was so observant that he soon found out she changed the way to address Grandma Xiao. Actually, this was not a big deal. But it seemed that she was the one who couldn't wait to do that.

"Grandma will be very happy to know it."

His low voice eased her mind. She said, "Don't worry. Didn't the doctor say that she was doing well?"

It took about 20 minutes to get to Qi Mei's house from the Civil Affairs Bureau. At first, she forced herself to stay awake, but as the car steadily moved forward, her eyelids became heavier and heavier. She did not know when she drifted off to sleep.

After Song Bojian replied to all the messages, he found that his shoulder sank. He turned his head slightly and saw the person beside him leaning over. He stared at her face and watched her sleep on his shoulder quietly.

She slowly woke up having no idea how long had passed. When she opened her eyes and saw the seat in front of her, she realized that she was still in the car and her neck tilted to the other side.

"Are you awake?" Song Bojian asked calmly.

"We've arrived. Why didn't you wake me up?" she asked with a smile.

"You barely slept last night, didn't you? Go back and have a good rest."

"Fine, I'll go back first…" She remembered something and said, "Well, you probably didn't have much sleep either. You should also go have some rest."

"I know." He nodded.

After she entered her apartment building, the driver asked, "Mr. Song, where are we going now?"

"I'm going back to the company." Right now, there was tiredness in his voice.

Since his grandmother was still in the hospital, he asked his assistant to stay there and found a healthcare worker to take care of her. He was not allowed to enter the ICU ward, so he could only temporarily deal with his work at hand. And when his grandma came out of the ICU ward, he would take good care of her personally.

After the driver started the car, Song Bojian took out his marriage certificate and placed it in his hand, staring at the cover for a long time.

They stopped at a red light when the driver in the front row noticed what Song Bojian was doing from the rearview mirror. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. Song, congratulations on your marriage."

Song Bojian raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream. It turned out that he had been staring blankly at the certificate for a long time. He glanced at the driver and replied with a smile. "Thank you."

"Don't worry, I'll keep this a secret," the driver said carefully. He knew very well the importance of confidentiality when driving for a rich man like Song Bojian.

"There's no need to do so."

After a while, Song Bojian's reply came from the back row.

When Qi Mei returned home, Yun Xiaofang was still not back yet. Even God was helping her. She quickly put the household register back in its original place and tiptoed back to her own room.

After lying on the bed, she finally had the energy to take out the marriage certificate from her bag and look through it carefully. In the photo, Song Bojian wore a white shirt and she was in a white dress. Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, her cheeks fair, but her eyes slightly red. After a moment of silence, she stood up and looked around the room, thinking about where to hide it.

Although her parents never entered her room, what if they did come inside one day? However, she could not find a suitable place after thinking about it over and over again. In the end, she simply put the marriage certificate under her pillow and went straight to sleep.

This time, she slept until it was completely dark outside. Only then did she wake up to the sound of her parents 'conversation in the living room. She gave a yawn and her first reaction was to reach for her phone on the bedside table.

As expected, as soon as she unlocked her phone, she got a lot of message alerts.

She opened WeChat and saw the top contact at first glance. It was Song Bojian.

[Are you awake?]

This message was sent an hour ago.

[I just woke up.]

There was no reply from him immediately. He was probably busy with his work too. So, she closed the char box with him and began to deal with other messages.

Wu Xiangdai shared many interesting things with her, but she never replied. Wu Xiangdai asked her what she was busy with.

Qi Mei finally replied to her.

[I'm indeed busy.]

No one would believe what a day she went through today. It only took her one morning to settle the most important thing of her life. However, currently, she didn't know how to tell Wu Xiangdai about it.

Just as she was thinking, her phone vibrated again.