216: Doesn't Mr. Song like to laugh?
She added: "Wait for you~ We'll have lunch together after work." ”
Song Huaijing stared at Ning Si for a few seconds, then turned around and walked in the direction of the desk.
Ning Si looked at his back, covered his mouth and snickered.
After Song Huaijing sat down, Ning Si walked to the sofa and sat down against the sofa.
Song Huaijing works, and Ning Si can only play with his mobile phone.
Ning Si opened the video software, and was dazzled, and the homepage was full of all kinds of zhēn rén show recommendations.
Ning Si clicked on one casually, ready to study the current routine of the zhēn rén show.
However, she seems to have forgotten to take her headphones.
Ning Si's brain didn't react at that time, so he coughed and asked Song Huaijing: "Mr. Song, is that ...... Do you mind if I watch the show?
Song Huaijing originally lowered his head, but raised his head after hearing Ning Si's words.
He didn't speak, unplugged his laptop from his chā seat, and got up and walked over to her.
Ning Si was stunned on the spot
What is he doing here?
When Ning Sizheng was surprised, Song Huaijing had already put the notebook on the coffee table in front of her.
"Mr. Song, what are you...... What do you mean?" Ning Si was so surprised that he stammered.
"Look at it on a computer. ”
Song Huaijing turned around and dropped four words at the same time, and Ning Si was even more dumbfounded after hearing it.
I don't know if it's an illusion, how did she feel that after she came back from Tokyo this time, Song Huaijing became more and more indulgent to her.
Ning Si rubbed his eyebrows, picked up Song Huaijing's computer and put it on his lap.
Hmm, it's really an honor to be able to look at Boss Song's notebook in my lifetime.
The background of Song Huaijing's computer screen is built with the system, and the screen is full of folders, and you can see how busy he usually works by looking at these categories.
Ning Si looked at the folders one by one, and suddenly saw a photo with the name of a folder that was not quite right.
Driven by curiosity, Ning Si clicked in and took a look.
She clicked on a photo casually, and the protagonists in the photo were Song Huaijing and Cheng Jiusi.
The two of them still hugged each other and looked very affectionate.
Chapter 216: Doesn't Mr. Song like to laugh?
What surprised Ning Si even more was that Song Huaijing in the photo had a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Calculate it carefully, she and Song Huaijing have known each other for so long, and they have never seen him smile.
In front of her, he always seemed to have a tense face, no expression, let alone a smile.
Ning Si stared at the photo for a while, and then directly closed the folder.
She's not the kind of person who makes a block for herself, and she knows very well that the photos in this folder will be unhappy after reading them, so there's no need to keep looking.
It doesn't matter if she's evasive or cowardly, in short, I don't want to see it anymore.
After closing the folder, Ning Si clicked on the browser to watch the Zhēn Rén show.
Song Huaijing's computer itself was muted, and she turned on the sound, but it wasn't loud.
But the office was quiet, and I could still hear it clearly.
Ning Si originally had some scruples at first, but after thinking of the photos of Song Huaijing and Cheng Jiusi, she had nothing to worry about.
People who have no feelings don't need to feel guilty.
……
Ning Si watched the variety show for more than half an hour alone with the computer, and it was twelve o'clock.
Sheng Tang had dinner time at eleven forty every day, and Qin Li was almost in his early twelve o'clock after eating, and then he would bring lunch to Song Huaijing and send it to the office.
It's the same today.
When Ning Si was looking energetic, Qin Li came over with food.
He put the lunch box directly on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Ning Si paused the variety show, looked at the dishes Qin Li brought over, and said with a smile: "Hmm, it seems that the food in the Tang Dynasty is really good." ”
If Qin Li didn't say that this was a meal from the cafeteria, she would definitely think that Qin Li had made a special trip to buy it.
With such a big company as Shengtang, it is really not easy to make such delicious food in the canteen.
Ning Si opened the xìng box once, lowered his head and sniffed, well, it was very fragrant.
She raised her head and smiled at Song Huaijing, who was sitting at the desk opposite, and then called him over for dinner.
"Mr. Song, it's time to eat. Ning Si raised her voice a little.
Song Huaijing said "um", then put down the pen in his hand and walked in the direction of the sofa.
Seeing this, Qin Li immediately made an excuse to go out, not daring to disturb their two-person world.
Song Huaijing ate very lightly, stir-fried oily wheat cabbage, mushroom rape, and shredded potatoes, all of which were green at a glance.
Compared with him, Ning Si is very heavy on this side, with pork ribs and chicken legs, she can't help but wonder if she is too good at eating.
Ning Si took a bite of rice, then sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and tasted it, it was sweet and sour, very delicious.
After eating a piece, she took a piece and handed it to Song Huaijing's mouth.
"Mr. Song, try this, it's very delicious. Ning Si enthusiastically recommended him, and didn't forget to say: "It's not enough to be a vegetarian alone, but you still need to match meat and vegetables, so that the nutrition can be balanced." ”
Song Huaijing lowered his eyes and looked at the ribs in his mouth, and frowned subconsciously.
Seeing this, Ning Si continued: "It's really delicious, sweet and sour, you can taste it......"
"Oh. He seemed to be impatient with her, and after a faint answer, he opened his mouth and ate the ribs.
The ribs that Ning Sijia gave to Song Huaijing were brittle and had no bones, so he swallowed them and ate them.
While Song Huaijing was chewing, Ning Si sat opposite and looked at him expectantly.
When he swallowed the contents of his mouth, Ning Si couldn't wait to ask him, "How is it, is it delicious?"
"......" Song Huaijing didn't answer, lowered his head and ate a bite of rice.
"Okay. Ning Si pursed his lips, with a little disappointment in his voice, "Then I'll enjoy it by myself." ”
After saying this, she continued to bury her head in eating.
Ning Si has no taboos and exquisiteness when he eats in front of Song Huaijing, and he doesn't care about his image.
She hadn't eaten in the morning, and now she was hungry, so she just finished a serving of rice.
After eating, Ning Si thought with a smile, she must be the most unburdened female star in the entire entertainment industry.
Everyone else is desperately trying to eat less, but she rarely restricts her diet.
Although there will be fans who say that she is fat, she doesn't mind.
She is more than 90 pounds, nearly 1.7 meters tall, and she is really not fat.
However, there has always been a trend in this circle to be skinny and beautiful, and being thin into a rib frame will be praised for having a good figure.
Ning Si also heard Jiang Wen say before that a certain female star cut half of her stomach in order to maintain her figure.
It's really hard work.
Song Huaijing didn't finish the rice, but finished the dishes.
Watching him eat vegetables, Ning Si had to sigh that his life was really light.
Thinking about it carefully, he is also quite contradictory, obviously he has such a heavy taste when he is in bed, but he lives so lightly under the bed.
Of course, this kind of sigh Ning Si can only think about it in her heart, she doesn't have the courage to say it yet.
After Ning Si and Song Huaijing finished eating together, they took the initiative to ask Ying to clean up the things on the coffee table, and then opened the window of the office to ventilate.
**
People will inevitably get sleepy after they are full, and after Ning Si finished cleaning up, the sleepy insects ran up.
She remembered that there was a lounge in Song Huaijing's office......
Thinking of this, Ning Si once again took the initiative to walk in front of Song Huaijing.
"Mr. Song. Her eyes narrowed with laughter, "Well, I'm sleepy...... Can I go to your room and sleep for a while?"
"Go ahead. Song Huaijing agreed quite simply.
Ning Si smiled after hearing this, rushed up and hugged his neck and kissed him on the face.
"Thank you, Mr. Song, then, good afternoon~"
After dropping this sentence with a smile, Ning Si went to sleep in the lounge.
This is the first time she has come in, and the lounge is decorated in black, white and gray, which looks very cold, but it does make people quiet.
Ning Si closed the curtains, covered the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.
……
Ning Si went to bed at one o'clock, and when he woke up, it was already half past five.
After waking up, Ning Si folded the quilt, spread the sheets, and then opened the curtains.
It's still bright outside. The weather was nice today, and I could see the sunset from the window, which was very beautiful.
When Ning Si was staring at it, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.
When the door opened, Ning Si was frightened.
She turned around, looked back, and was relieved to see Song Huaijing.
The sun shone on him through the window, and his whole aura was a lot gentler.
Ning Si leaned against the window and looked at him, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Song Huaijing approached, she asked him, "Has Mr. Song finished his work?"
"Hmm. In between answering this question, Song Huaijing had already stopped beside her.
Ning Si took the initiative to lean her head on his shoulder, and asked half-coquettishly, "Mr. Song, when are we going home?"
After being here for so long, she didn't feel comfortable.
"Let's go. Song Huaijing grabbed her shoulders and walked out.
Ning Si was a little surprised, was it so fast?
But...... Isn't it time for the end of the day?
Could it be that he, the boss, wants to go first?
Ning Si was pulled outside by Song Huaijing, she stopped where she was, watching him take out the car keys from the drawer, which was sure of her inner thoughts.
Ning Si didn't have time to say anything, so he was pulled into the elevator by Song Huaijing.
After entering the elevator, Ning Si raised his head to look at Song Huaijing, and asked him tentatively, "Mr. Song, are you really done?"
Song Huaijing: "Hmm." ”
"Oh, okay. Ning Si nodded, and then didn't ask anything more.
Ning Si followed Song Huaijing to the underground parking lot, and then sat in the passenger seat as before.
On the way back, Ning Si had been turning his head sideways to observe Song Huaijing's expression.
He really didn't have a smile on his face, his chin was tight, his lips were pursed, and he looked very serious.
Ning Si stared at him for a while, and then the photo of him and Cheng Jiusi that he had seen on his computer in the morning flashed back to his mind......
The expression on the photo is the same as now, it is really a heaven and an earth.
Thinking of this, Ning Si felt a little uncomfortable.
She licked her lips and opened her mouth to test Song Huaijing: "Mr. Song, I haven't seen you smile yet." ”
Ning Si paused for a moment before asking him, "Don't you like to laugh?"
Song Huaijing didn't speak, his eyes continued to look ahead, driving intently, as if he hadn't heard her question.
After being ignored, Ning Si was naturally unwilling.
She coughed, raised her hand and poked his arm, "Mr. Song, you haven't answered my question yet." ”
This time, Song Huaijing was finally willing to look at her squarely.
He glanced back at her faintly, then replied with three words: "No need." ”
Ning Si was silent after listening. It's not necessary, it's hurtful.
But he also has a point.
A smile exists to please the people around him, and there is no need to please anyone like him, so there is no need to smile at anyone.
At the beginning, he was willing to smile at Cheng Jiusi, which showed that he loved Cheng Jiusi;
Now he felt the need to smile at her, because he didn't love her at all.
Also, such a simple truth, she should have understood it a long time ago.
Thinking of this, Ning Si pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
……
Later, along the way, she didn't talk to Song Huaijing again, but played with her mobile phone all the way.
When I returned home, it had just darkened, and as soon as Ning Si entered the house, she received a > from Jiang Wen: Tomorrow I will meet with the investor at half past eight in the evening, and in the xx club, you remember to dress up formally.
Ning Si looked at the message sent by Jiang Wen for a while before replying: Okay, I know.
It's time to get busy, otherwise you'll always be cranky and hypocritical when you're free.
Because of the incident on the road, Ning Si has been very cold to Song Huaijing since he went home, but it is obvious that Song Huaijing is not aware of it.
He originally wanted to cook, but Ning Si refused on the grounds of losing weight.
"I won't eat anymore, I ate a lot at noon. ”
Ning Si smiled and waved his hand at Song Huaijing, "Jiang Wen just sent a WeChat message, there is an itinerary tomorrow, I will wash and sleep first." ”
"Mr. Song, good night. ”
Ning Si finished his words once, and he didn't give Song Huaijing a chance to answer at all.
After saying that, she ran upstairs as fast as she could.
Fortunately, Song Huaijing did not embarrass her anymore, and this night passed peacefully.
**
When Song Huaijing got up the next morning, Ning Si deliberately pretended to be asleep and didn't get up to see him off.
He didn't wake her up, and went out after cleaning up.
Waiting for Song Huaijing to leave, Ning Si got up from the bed.
She grabbed something to eat from the fridge and went back to bed with her phone as she finished.
Ning Si just lay in bed for a day.
At six o'clock, she got up to take a shower, put on makeup, and prepare to go out.
Ning Si's makeup speed was getting faster and faster, and it was cleaned up before half past seven.
Jiang Wen came to Xishan Villa to pick her up at half past seven, and the two of them drove towards the club agreed with the investor.
There was a bit of a traffic jam at this point, and the original half-hour journey took more than an hour.
But it was okay that I wasn't late. When Ning Si and Jiang Wen arrived, the investors had already arrived.
He came alone.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhao, we were stuck in traffic for a while. Jiang Wen took the initiative to go up and make amends for him.
"It doesn't matter, I've just arrived. Zhao Zhiyuan said this by looking at Ning Si.
This look ...... Ning Si always felt that he was squinting, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
"Is it convenient for me to talk to Xiao Si alone?" Zhao Zhiyuan asked Jiang Wen with a smile.
After Jiang Wen heard this question, he exchanged glances with Ning Siji, and then nodded, "Okay, then I'll go order food first." ”
Jiang Wen thought that there was surveillance in this box, and Zhao Zhiyuan didn't dare to do anything.
Chapter 217: Who Told Him to Be Cheap First?
Zhao Zhiyuan is a relatively famous investor in the film circle, and the movies he has made in the past two years have achieved good results.
At this point, Jiang Wen is much more sleek than Ning Si.
Before leaving, Jiang Wen gave Ning Si a look, probably meaning that she should calm down and not be too sensitive.
Ning Si nodded with her, and agreed to come down.
Ning Si stood in place and watched Jiang Wen leave the box.
As soon as the door of the box was closed, Zhao Zhiyuan smiled and patted the position next to him, and began to greet her: "Come, Xiaosi, come and sit next to me." ”
Xiao Si ...... That's a disgusting name.
Ning Si felt a chill after listening to it.
But thinking about Jiang Wen's reminder just now, she still sat down next to Zhao Zhiyuan with disgust.
However, she deliberately kept a distance in the middle.
When Zhao Zhiyuan saw her like this, he laughed again.