Chapter 82: Ginger Ale
Song Keer said angrily: "I calculated the time today, I originally wanted to stand outside the company and wait for Zhenhao, but I didn't know that there were a few men around me talking nonsense, Zhenhao may have also seen it, the car drove directly from the side, and didn't stop!"
"Isn't he?"
"How do I know? If he thinks I'm the kind of person who is very casual, it will be miserable!" Song Ke'er also regretted it.
"It's okay, it's okay. Song Danqiong was busy comforting her: "There are many opportunities, you will perform well in the future, and you are not afraid that he will not see your advantages." β
The mother and daughter didn't care about the work situation at all, and they had already put seducing Sun Zhenhao on their primary goal.
"I made him breakfast today, but he didn't say a word of praise. Song Keer complained again.
"Isn't it to his liking?"
"I'm still very sure of my cooking skills, and even Su Xin said it was delicious. Song Ke'er snorted coldly: "Shameless, and told me not to cook it every day, I'm not happy to cook it for her!"
"That girl just doesn't know how to lift. Song Danqiong echoed her baby daughter's words.
"You don't know how naΓ―ve she is!" Song Ke'er tried her best to slander Su Xin: "The clothes she wears are tacky and dead, they are all big road goods for a hundred yuan a piece, and her hair is not well taken care of, she has that hairstyle all year round, and her words are boring, I really don't know how Zhenhao can stand her." β
"Huh...... Isn't that right? The worse she is, the more Zhenhao can see your strengths. β
"yes, he's just not getting new now. Song Ke'er stroked her well-maintained oily and slippery hair, and said confidently: "Put me and Su Xin there, a man knows who to choose." β
"yes...... By the way, do you have enough clothes to wear? It's about to cool down, why don't I send you your thick clothes?" Song Danqiong asked with concern.
"No, I don't. Song Keer flatly refused: "I want to buy a new one here." β
Song Keer has been dressed up since she was a child, and the clothes of the last season will never be worn repeatedly, and Song Danqiong is also this kind of character, of course, she follows her.
"Okay, it's good to buy a new one, we don't lack money anyway. Song Danqiong thought that Song Ke'er would soon be able to fly on the branch and become Mrs. Sun, and she was even more obedient to her.
"I just don't know what kind of clothes Zhenhao likes girls to wear. Song Ke'er frowned: "Does he like Su Xin's kind of road goods?"
"Isn't it true? Zhenhao has been studying in Germany for many years? β
"But he hasn't looked at me squarely, he shouldn't appreciate my style of dressing, right?" Song Keer comforted herself, thinking that Sun Zhenhao didn't like her dress, not that she wasn't interested in herself.
"Then you can change your style, anyway, my daughter looks good no matter how she dresses. β
"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to make a mask and go to sleep. β
"Okay, you rest early......"
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In the room on the third floorβ
Su Xin gave Sun Zhenhao the citrine brooch given by Zhang Xiang, and she confessed frankly:
"This is a wedding gift from Senior Zhang Xiang, which was transferred by a junior. β
She no longer affectionately calls each other "captain", showing that the intimacy between the two is gone.
Sun Zhenhao took it over and looked at it carefully, Su Xin was afraid that he didn't know the meaning, and explained: "I checked, the flower language of yellow roses is friendship and blessings, and he is congratulating us." β
Sun Zhenhao was noncommittal and closed the box. He reached out and lifted Su Xin's head, dropping a kiss on her lips.
"It's okay to take it, but it's not allowed to wear ......it," he said in a gentle and soft voice.
Su Xin felt that his vinegar strength was coming up again, and she only recently discovered that her husband was hiding a vinegar jar under a frosty face.
She arched her index finger to scrape his cheek, and said to him: "My husband is ashamed~~~"
Sun Zhenhao's response was to directly knock her down, pouring out all the enthusiasm that she had stirred up since this morning......
The next day, Song Keer still got up early in the morning, she did not flinch because of the advice of Su Xin and Sun Zhenhao yesterday, she still prepared a table of hearty breakfast, and it was exactly the same as yesterday's, in order to establish her image of Sun Zhenhao as a virtuous and virtuous lady, she used her housekeeping skills.
Today's temperature is much lower than yesterday, and even though it is already past seven o'clock in the morning, the sky is still dark and gloomy, with lead clouds in the sky and low pressure, and snow and hail flying.
Sun Zhenhao still insisted on running in the morning, he wore a light blue jacket and a hood. When Sun Zhenhao entered the door, his clothes and face were covered with a layer of moist water stains, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with snow foam.
Song Ke'er had long expected that when he came back from running in such weather, his body would definitely be cold, so she made a bowl of hot ginger juice with her own hands, preparing to send him warm care after Sun Zhenhao bathed.
Su Xin's coarse nervous person would never have thought of doing this, and she didn't believe that she couldn't get Sun Zhenhao's favor this time.
At seven forty o'clock, Sun Zhenhao led Su Xin's hand down, and Song Ke'er tried not to let his eyes stay on their ten-fingered hands.
The three of them greeted each other, and Song Ke'er seized the opportunity to bring the ginger juice in a small white porcelain bowl.
The restaurant was suddenly filled with the unique spicy aroma of ginger, and Su Xin knew it as soon as she smelled it. In order not to behave too explicitly, Song Keer schemingly brought ginger juice to Su Xin and told her:
"This is the ginger juice I boiled, my brother-in-law was running just now when it was snowing, I was afraid that he would get cold, drink some ginger juice just to ward off the cold......"
The implication was to transfer it to Sun Zhenhao through Su Xin's hand, and when Su Xin heard it, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.
Mr. Sun doesn't like to eat ginger, is this secret about to be exposed? She looked at Sun Zhenhao while snickering, the other party's face was as usual, but her thin lips were pursed a little tighter.
Song Ke'er saw that their expressions were different, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart - could it be that she had touched the nail again this time?
Su Xin said: "Cousin, thank you very much for your kindness, but the old grandson is ...... Can't drink this ...... much."
Song Ke'er didn't understand the meaning of Su Xin's words, she asked sneeringly, "Can't you drink it?"
Su Xin couldn't tell her directly, the tall President Sun was afraid of eating ginger, right?
Sun Zhenhao said indifferently: "I didn't get cold, thank you for the relationship." β
"Where ......" Song Keer smiled a little insincerely, not understanding what went wrong with her good plan.
Su Xin felt that her kindness had been let down, and she couldn't get off the stage, so in order to resolve the embarrassment for Song Ke'er, she hurriedly said: "Since it's cooked, don't waste it, let me drink it for him." β
"Okay. Although Song Ke'er had a smile on her face, she was scolding angrily in her heart, I didn't give you a drink after all my hard work!
Su Xin picked up the bowl and drank the ginger juice, Song Ke'er lowered her head to eat breakfast, and the resentful light in her eyes still seeped out a little.
Sun Zhenhao was intently cutting bread, but the corner of his eyes was squinting at Song Keer.
The three of them finished their breakfast with their own thoughts, and Su Xin still enthusiastically invited Song Keer to go out together, and asked Uncle Yang to send her after sending herself.
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