Chapter 315: Chapter 315: Missing You
Xing Quan was a bit confused, "Madam, of course, I recognize you!"
Song Song smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I had a car accident before, so I temporarily lost my memory and don’t remember you."
Xing Quan: "..."
He could accept that explanation!
The security guard was so shocked when he heard Xing Quan call Song Song "Madam" that he stood like a statue, too nervous to even breathe heavily. It was only after the two walked away that he staggered and moved—
Patted his chest and said, "Oh my! Is this how all wealthy young madams behave? Coming to see a husband dressed like this."
...
In the elevator, Xing Quan occasionally looked at the girl beside him, asking somewhat incredulously, "Madam, have you really lost your memory?"
"Yes! Why would I lie to you?"
"Oh—"
"Does President Xiao know about your car accident?"
Song Song, unable to stay idle, hummed a little tune, her little hands keeping rhythm, "He knows!
Xing Quan smiled and murmured, "As long as he knows, as long as he knows."
If he wasn’t aware and saw how different his wife had become, it would probably be hard to accept!
But compared to the previous madam, this one is much more lively, and her speech is sharper...
"Is he very busy?"
Song Song asked with a smile.
"Oh, he’s been a little busy lately with a project that’s quite challenging. President Xiao has been trying to handle it. Madam, you’ve come at the right time, maybe... you can help."
After all, the conditions set by Old Master Di are quite extraordinary and unconventional. It sounds simple, but to truly satisfy them is extremely difficult.
What flavor could be remembered for forty or fifty years?
Song Song was a bit surprised, "Can I really help? Probably not! I know nothing about the business world—"
"True, but madam is excellent at cooking!"
Song Song was puzzled, cooking skills?
She indeed had a mom who was great at cooking, but was she also skilled?
Soon, the two arrived at the president’s office door. Xing Quan raised his hand to knock, and a steady male voice came from inside, "Come in!"
After opening the door for Song Song, Xing Quan tactfully left without further disturbance.
Song Song was aware this shouldn’t be her first time in Xiao Jinghuai’s office, but she had no memory of it, so she was still amazed by its spaciousness as she walked in—
Xiao Jinghuai raised his head at the sound of footsteps. Upon seeing that smiling face, he was momentarily startled, then his handsome face broke into a slow smile, "What are you doing here?"
"...Just came to check on you! To see if you were sneaking a snack or something. Ha! Your office is really big, but for such a large space, you only use a desk-sized area, isn’t that too extravagant?"
Xiao Jinghuai smiled helplessly, "Just arrived and came to see me? Why didn’t you notify me in advance so I could send a driver to pick you up at the airport—"
Song Song put down her backpack and walked to the desk, "I don’t know what I was like before, but now I can totally take care of myself, no need for you to pick me up. There’s navigation on the phone, it’s clear, and I can read it."
After saying that, she took off the hat from her head, her long black hair cascading down with her motion, exuding an indescribable softness.
But since her hair had grown a bit fast recently, Song Song quickly gathered it into a low ponytail with a hair tie.
Seeing this, Xiao Jinghuai couldn’t help but walk over to the girl, pulling her into his arms, nuzzling her little nose, "Little thing, I’ve missed you."
Song Song didn’t struggle, instead cooperating by raising her arms to wrap around the man’s neck, standing on tiptoes to try to meet his gaze, but even so, she was still quite a bit shorter—
"Why am I so short!"
Xiao Jinghuai’s smile deepened, finding her quite amusing as she was now.
Song Song said again, "Also, do you miss the current me or the old me?"