Chapter Eighty-Six: A Chinese Restaurant in Washington

Song Weiwei submitted her resignation as she wished, and just as she was cleaning up her workstation, she found a photo with James on Xia Chen's desk, and the intimate appearance announced the fact that the two were dating.

Of course, she knew that whether there was that contract or not, whether James cooperated with the acting or not, he couldn't deny that during the period with Xia Chen, he didn't think about whether he was doing well or not.

The long-term confession is nothing more than the guilt of his previous commitment to himself, and the embarrassment of a sudden breakup.

"We all get it. A colleague of Song Weiwei comforted: "But I'm very sorry... Can't help enough. ”

Song shook her head slightly, this is the third person to come to talk to her politely today, in short, the reason for her resignation is obvious to all, and she is not willing to leave.

Michael waited in the parking lot for a quarter of an hour, and saw Song Weiwei coming out with a large box and hurriedly got out of the car to help. "Kim, what's wrong with you?"

"No, he didn't come today. Song Weiwei said.

"Wait a minute and talk to Steven about joining the company, when are you going to report to your new company?" said Michael, who pulled the car door for her and got into the car and fastened his seatbelt. "Don't be surprised, I bought this car a long time ago, but I didn't drive it. ”

"Mike, the issue of consumption concept still needs to be discussed in the future......"

"Okay—"

“...... I plan to start next week. Song thought about it for a while, it was not up to her to decide when she would join the company, so she would decide when she and Steven came.

"In the afternoon I went to the Furniture Market. Michael turned his head to look at Song Weiwei's side face and said.

"What are you doing there?" Song Weiwei seriously suspected that he was not saturated with work.

"We needed a bed, a bed that could fit the two of us. "Michael.

Song listened slightly, blushing and smiling helplessly.

Steven didn't like to be late, so he came to the café ten minutes early to wait for the others.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a Ravington appeared at the door of the restaurant, and Steven pushed his glasses and stared at the girl who got out of the car in a slightly surprised way.

As he thought, Song Weiwei and Michael had a leg.

As soon as you enter the café, you will be surrounded by almost everyone's eyes, which is to blame for Michael's sleek car, swaggering through the city and parked at the door, and the bright blue body who does not look back.

"Hey, Weiwei, it looks like you're getting along well with your boyfriend?" Steven quipped.

"Come on, we're not in that relationship. Song took a sip of water slightly, then took out the previously signed contract from his bag and put it on the table and pushed it to him: "I have resigned." ”

"Wow, I didn't expect you to hit it off with our thoughts, and we got all the formalities in order so quickly. Seeing that Song Weiwei just nodded, Steven continued: "Legendary Pictures can give you a lot of us, in addition, I also want you to meet someone with me." ”

"Who?"

"Well," Steven paused, "it's actually my boss, and he's not a big deal, so don't be nervous." But he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Weiwei, I see that the emergency contact column is empty, your relatives... Are you still alive?"

"Yes, but my parents are not in the United States. Song Weiwei felt that there was no need to fill in this column, so he ignored it.

"Oh... That's the case, what about other relatives, are there any relatives who are closer to him?" Steven asked, he seemed to mean something, which reminded Song Weiwei of someone.

"Nope. She denied it.

This made Steven chuckle, and he took a sip of his coffee and said, "New partner, let's get along happily in the future!"

......

Sure enough, Michael bought back a large bed, and the attic was so big, this bed took up half of the living room. Michael also went to someone to buy back a bunch of double spare parts from the mall, toothbrushes, towels, bath towels, and slippers, all of which were replaced by couples.

It must also be a red and blue color scheme.

He nervously wanted to buy this attic and renovate it as their first home in the United States, but this involved money issues, and it would not be decided until Song Weiwei returned.

Replace everything you can, Michael thought.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Michael hurriedly carried the prepared slippers to the door, just in time to see Song Weiwei complaining that he couldn't find the slippers.

"Weiwei, you wear this pair. Michael winked super expectantly, hoping she could see something different.

Song Weiwei was not stupid, she looked at the red slippers on her feet, and then looked at the blue slippers worn on Michael's feet of the same style, and she knew it in her heart.

"I'll look at the bed you bought. Song Weiwei was nothing, which disappointed Michael.

It's not too much, it's better than expected, "You're moving here?"

"I'm her boss. Michael was a little aggrieved, he patted the pillow and said, "You give me a reaction, I've been busy all afternoon." ”

"You moved here?" Song looked at him with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

“...... No. ”

"What groceries are you going to buy?"

"It's not. ”

"Then what are you doing?" Song said suspiciously.

"The sheets, I made them. Michael replied sullenly.

Unexpectedly, Michael still did some housework, so Song took him to eat the home meal in Washington for dinner, so Michael ate all the dishes in this restaurant, and left a signed photo to hang on the wall.

The boss is much more familiar with Michael than Song Weiwei, and among the frequent customers who come here, only Michael is a big star.

When he got out of the car, Michael took the initiative to hold Song Weiwei's hand, although he was still a little nervous and would be thrown away, but at least not before entering the store and taking a seat.

"Actually, I think I will be a good father in the future. Michael sincerely, "A man who is very good at taking care of people and loving his family." ”

"Oh, that's good. Song Weiwei replied very dryly.

"In my opinion, since you also proposed to bring the relationship closer, I wonder if we..."

"Alright, don't do it again. Song Weiwei called the waiter, ordered what he wanted to eat, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Michael glared at the innocent waiter and waved his hand.

"I wanted to make the relationship clearer. Michael was nervous, and he glanced at Song Weiwei.

"Why are you so nervous?" Song pouted slightly: "Do I have anything?"

"Let's be in this together, Weiwei. "Michael needs to prove his identity.

"I'm a novice in relationships, maybe inconsiderate, I can't take care of you, and I'm even a little reckless," said Michael, who hasn't been in a formal relationship once, and who used women as only foils in the past.

"But I figured it out, I wanted to be with you. Michael stared at her and asked anxiously, "Whatever you think, I respect you." ”

"Are we going to live together?" Song Weiwei thought that the home was arranged like that, and seriously doubted Michael's aesthetics, and the usual clothing matching was indispensable to Maria's help.

"Yes, and I'm going to make it public, you're my lover. Michael took Song Weiwei's hand, and his tone rose.