Su wanted to live in the Song family mansion that night, and the Song family's parents moved to their son's and daughter-in-law's villa in the past few days, and there were only Song Zhiyin and a group of domestic servants in the entire mansion.

In the first few hours of moving in, Su Xiang was still very comfortable nesting on the blanket and petting the cat, and when it was time to take a bath in the evening, the problems of the little ancestor's pampering came out one after another.

Song Zhiyin sat in the living room and could hear Su Xiang's voice in the direction of the bathroom.

"Song Zhiyin, why can't your bathtub be massaged? can't it spit bubbles on its own?"

"Can you make a bath bomb yourself, hang it on the shelf next to it. ”

After a while.

"Why are you using a milky body lotion, I want a rose scented one. ”

Song Zhiyin was squatting on the ground to pour cat food for the cat, and when he heard this, he turned around and said in his throat: "No! There is no rose fragrance! I can call Zhou Sichen and ask him to send it to you!"

The bathroom was immediately quiet.

But the good times didn't last long, and when they fell asleep at night, the two had differences in living habits. Song Zhiyin's bedroom is hung in the middle of a European-style large glass lamp, and the whole room is as bright as day in an instant, and at this moment Su wants to press the switch and not let go.

Su thought, "I can't sleep without a light." ”

Song Zhiyin raised her hand to carry people, and after a series of tosses at night, all her patience was consumed by the picky turtle hair essence in front of her.

Song Zhiyin's temples jumped and hurt: "Can't you sleep without turning on the light?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "I can't sleep, I have to turn on the light to sleep at home, and the balcony light in the room is not turned off." ”

“......”

"I have no lights on my balcony. ”

"I know, forget it, let's sleep. Su wanted to give up the struggle, as if he finally realized that the territory he was stepping on at the moment was someone else's mansion, and he couldn't go too far by occupying the magpie's nest.

Song Zhiyin nodded, and climbed onto the bed with a look of exhaustion, and Su Xiang, who was lying next to her halfway up, suddenly bounced up, frightening her to roll down in a panic.

"What's wrong!What's wrong!" Song Zhiyin ran over and turned on the light.

Su Xiang sat at the head of the bed with the quilt in his hand, his expression was quite resentful.

"Ayin, why is your bed so hard, a girl will have back pain when she sleeps on such a hard bed. ”

“......”

Song Zhiyin explained to her with a yellow face that young people sleeping on hard beds are good for their health, and it was not easy to calm people down, and she gradually became sleepy, and her eyelids opened and closed.

But every time he almost fell asleep, there was a light fluttering, ghostly sigh next to him, Song Zhiyin stared at the ceiling with red eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, and then got up decisively, and turned the light on with a "snap".

The room was as bright as day.

Sue wanted to poke half of her head out of the quilt.

"What are you doing with the lights on, how do you sleep with the lights on?"

Song Zhiyin gritted his teeth and said: "I like to sleep with the light on!"

When she got up the next day, Song Zhiyin had heavy dark circles under her eyes, she came out of the room, and Su Xiang, who was refreshed and preparing breakfast in the living room, beckoned to her: "Hi Jimei, did you sleep well last night?"

"Good, good, great. ”

Song Zhiyin, whose body was hollowed out, staggered to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water, raised his head and poured most of it, and finally sighed comfortably and felt better.

"What are you making up for, if you want to have breakfast, you go down and talk to Steward Wang, and he will go out to buy it for you." ”

"It's okay, I'll just eat the bread. ”

Su Xiang sat on a high stool and concentrated on spreading sauce on a loaf of bread, with a noble and calm posture, as if he was glazing some rare treasure. The experience of last night is still vivid, and her sleepy head is constantly reminding her of the days she may have to go through in the next few days.

Song Zhiyin took the bread from her hand, chewed it and spit it out to the trash can next to her, with a sad face, "How can you force yourself to eat such an unpalatable thing!" Pumpkin lotus leaf cake, eight-treasure porridge, pearl balls, pumpkin purple potato bun, cheese egg pancake, toast banana pie, black pepper potato cake, yogurt cheese salad, etc., don't you miss it at all?"

Song Zhiyin saw the yearning that slowly revealed in Su Xiang's eyes, and was ready to go one step further. The person on the other side suddenly regained his composure, and Su Xiang took out a piece of burnt bread again and spread the sauce elegantly, and said, "It's okay, I've been losing weight recently." ”

Looking at her calm and calm appearance, Song Zhiyin felt that she might not want to leave for a short time, and her heart suddenly felt sour.

So she decided to try hard again and send this big Buddha.

"Think about it, I think there must be some misunderstanding between you and Zhou Sichen that hasn't been clarified, just like I said last night, instead of you can't figure it out about soaking in me, why don't you explain it to him face to face?"

"I don't have anything to explain to him. Sue wanted to chew the bread slowly.

"Since there was no quarrel, and there was no trouble, if you moved here without saying a word, Zhou Sichen would not be angry?"

Su Xiang didn't speak, and handed over the phone with his backhand, which was a hot search page on Weibo.

"I didn't reply all night last night, he didn't text him, he didn't call, and the next morning he had an ambiguous relationship with him both in and out of the Zhouchen Group, and he was photographed on the hot search, what should I do when I go back?"

The photo is a candid angle, and a beautiful woman in a formal suit was photographed getting out of the car, Zhou Sichen reached over and took it, and the two walked in side by side.

Song Zhiyin was shocked: "Why did this Zhao Yiren suddenly return to China, and I didn't hear the news." ”

Su thought: "Look at this hot search title again." ”

Song Zhiyin looked fixedly, and there were a few big characters next to the boiling words marked in red:

#周斯臣赵宜人再度牵手.

Su Xiang smiled sympathetically: "This is forcing the palace..."

The bread was torn in half in her hand, and the applesauce on it was smashed by her, Song Zhiyin felt that the famous scene in the costume drama reappeared in front of her - the palace is immortal, and you will eventually become a concubine!

This Zhao Yiren, combined with a serious offense against her twice, and born as a woman, her natural appetite was vividly demonstrated in Su Xiang.

No matter how much she doesn't like Zhou Sichen, this internal problem that can be solved by closing the door of the house, what is the matter with the other hands that want to stretch in?

Also, Zhou Sichen, a big pig's trotter!

was thinking angrily, Song Zhiyin suddenly said "Huh", and then pushed the phone over, "Look, it has been withdrawn from the hot search." ”

After brushing it twice again and again, the news that it was still firmly in the first place in the hot search just now disappeared completely, obviously, Zhou Sichen's capital power began to move.

Tsk, he also knows that the impact is not good, right?

*

Zhouchen Group Office.

"Smack-"

The documents fell heavily on the table, and the paper was scattered, and Li Yanchuan hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Shen Zhixing, who was quietly eating melons on the sofa, couldn't stand it anymore, "Lower the anger, your canary may not wake up at this point, haven't you already withdrawn, maybe you haven't seen it." ”

Zhou Sichen looked at Li Yanchuan: "Did you find the one who took the photo?"

Li Yanchuan: "It's Yuji's cub, and they have been notified to the news agency, does Xiao Zhou continue to hold him accountable?"

"Chase. ”

"I advise you to keep it. Shen Zhixing called out to Li Yanchuan, who was going out, and turned his head to Zhou Sichen and said: "You radish with layers of mud, what should you do if you really offend the people behind your back?

Li Yanchuan stopped at the door and waited for instructions.

After seeing the hot search list in the morning, he had been busy all morning, and the more he thought about it at the moment, the more angry he became, he was going to go to the IKEA garden early in the morning to pick up people, but now it's okay, what should he do to invite Su Xiang back.

I'm afraid it's not necessarily easy to carry a thorn on your back.

"I know you're in a hurry to show your innocence with your canary, but the Zhao family is an interested party, what should you do after you find out, and you go and slap Uncle Zhao in the face with your own hands?"

Shen Zhixing's words are not unreasonable, and Zhou Sichen has also considered it, if it is indeed a big trouble to offend Uncle Zhao because of this matter, as early as two years ago, when he married Su Xiang, the Zhao family and the Zhou family already had a lot of mustard, but-

"Nothing is more important than Su Xiang. ”

Zhou Sichen said word by word.

"Yu Ji continues to beat over there, I want everyone to watch, no one can wantonly blow up my information, Zhao Yiren's matter can not be investigated, but I must let her know that I know clearly what she is doing, no one can harm Su Xiang's interests, no one can. ”