Xiang Wanying snorted and shrunk her body into a ball: "I didn't listen to your explanation." ”

"You've got ...... on your pants I don't even want to talk about that......"

Song Bin hurriedly hugged his wife into his arms: "Wife, it's really not what you think, Shu Lin and I really have nothing." She just fell asleep on my lap......"

Xiang Wanying shook her head and covered her ears: "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen to your quibbles." ”

"Really, that's her drooling. Now you probably know the things in the store, she didn't sleep all night last night, and she helped me read the decoration information today, she should be too tired......"

Song Bin held her chin with both hands, the flesh on Xiang Wanying's face was squeezed into a ball, her mouth was pouted, and she forced Xiang Wanying to look at him.

His face was full of anxiety, and he looked at her seriously: "I swear, what I said is true, I don't know when she fell asleep." ”

Xiang Wanying questioned him: "What's the matter with the thermos box?"

Song Bin scratched the back of his head and stumbled and explained: "You were still in the hospital that day, and I was going to bring you porridge, but seeing that your brother was there, I was afraid of wasting it, so I took the porridge to the store, thinking that I could eat it for lunch." It just so happened that Shu Lin didn't have breakfast again, so I simply gave it to her. Later, she said that I should make breakfast for her, and I thought that people had helped our family so much, what could we do to make breakfast?"

Xiang Wanying looked at him suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Really, is it really such a thing as bringing breakfast?"

Song Bin nodded heavily: "Really!"

"I don't believe it......" Xiang Wanying lowered her head, avoiding Song Bin's gaze, a trace of loneliness and self-shame flashed in her eyes.

Song Bin didn't notice the change in Xiang Wanying's expression, he continued: "A store manager, can you take a fancy to a small employee like me? Don't be funny, it's just a stupid woman like you who will never leave me." ”

"You go away, who are you stupid mother-in-law, I hate you to death......" Xiang Wanying turned around and pushed Song Bin to the bedside.

Song Bin was silent for a while, not knowing if his wife was still angry at this time.

He cautiously asked tentatively, "Then will I bring her breakfast tomorrow?"

Xiang Wanying was surprisingly irritable and impatient and said, "Oh! Why are you so stupid, whatever you want!"

Song Bin's heart is still just a young man, where can he understand the thoughts of women.

He couldn't even tell whether Xiang Wanying was jealous or really angry and suspicious of him.

He was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Song Bin sighed, got up and turned on the computer, wanting to get out the decoration drawings of the runway room.

Xiang Wanying lay on the bed and wanted to speak again, she felt sorry for Song Bin while feeling aggrieved.

She said coldly: "Fool, I know you are working overtime and forgetting time." But remember not to worry about me next time, and boil eggs tomorrow when you bring breakfast to the power station. ”

Song Bin's depressed mood was swept away in an instant, and he smiled and said, "Understood! ”

However, he didn't know that in the dark night, Xiang Wanying's willow eyebrows were lowered, and there was worry on her face.

Song Bin loves her, and she loves Song Bin too.

But Song Bin may need a woman like Shu Lin, Xiang Wanying can't help Song Bin with anything, and even only help him.

Her man is so motivated, she believes that Song Bin's future will definitely not be so simple, what he needs is a woman who can help him in his career......

And she, can't do it.

Song Bin turned on Shu Lin's pink computer, and the desktop was a photo of her when she was a child, which was very cute. There was also a middle-aged man beside her, who should be her father.

He was a little surprised that a strong woman could have such a soft side.

Song Bin was about to browse some information about the decoration of the runway room, when he suddenly saw a strange folder on the desktop.

File name: "My Diary." ”

"Look at other people's diaries...... Doesn't seem like that, right?"

Curiosity prompted Song Bin to click on the folder: "Just look at a little bit ......"

"Look at a little bit, Shu Lin shouldn't know, right? I'm also here to understand her and help her solve problems. ”

Click on the file.

It says the time:

On September 16, fine.

"It's been a while since I was transferred to Fuxing Real Estate, and I've spent a lot of time with him, although he has nothing, I have to admit that he is very attractive. Father...... I'm so lonely in Haicheng, I miss you. Can I be friends with him?"

9.10, cloudy.

"Today he brought a very elaborate breakfast and it tasted great. I guess it was made for her wife, forgive me for eating this breakfast that I can't refuse. ”

9.5 day.

"He was sick and I saw his wife at the clinic. What a beautiful, virtuous, intellectual, and gentle wife, and they have a daughter, who is lovely. She has almost all the qualities that a woman can have, and I am so irascible and brutal...... What kind of man will he be in the future? I envy their family......

Shu Lin never seems to mention her family, she is always alone, and she always seems to be alone.

This made Song Bin feel deeply curious......

A woman who is very the surface, but soft on the inside is unimaginable.

Song Bin closed the diary, and he suddenly saw that there was a file on the computer desktop.

He opened the file, and it was written in today's diary, but it was not finished.

The contents of the diary made Song Bin's heart thump, and a chill and uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Xiang Wanying's voice came from the bed.

"Song Bin, when are you going to sleep? It's late!"

Song Bin hurriedly closed the folder in a panic: "It's almost time, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette!"

Walking to the window, he lit a cigarette and took two deep breaths, and his mood gradually returned to calm.

After smoking a cigarette and extinguishing the cigarette butt, Song Bin prepared to return to the computer.

In the darkness of the night, he seemed to have stepped on something.

If you look closely, it's a painting painted by Rui Rui.

Song Bin picked up the drawing paper, and the picture on it showed the three of them holding hands and shopping together.

Since Rui Rui went to the interest class, the drawing paper at home is always scattered everywhere, and Song Bin is reluctant to throw it away......

"If only I had a gallery at home, it would be nice to frame these paintings......

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Bin was stunned, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

He slammed back to the computer, opened the decoration design page, took out the drawings and began to draw.

In just half an hour, Song Bin completed the decoration design of the runway room.

The runway, which was difficult to handle in the eyes of everyone, has now become the magic stroke of this house.

Song Bin looked at the decoration design with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was confident that Mrs. Ma would be satisfied with this house.

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