CHAPTER XLIV

"Also, Tang Yizi also has everything in the document. Be careful that she threatens you with these things. "Song Yanheng and Song Chuchu have a special relationship, if their affairs are announced, City C is estimated to be disrupted.

Song Yanheng didn't speak, took a sip of tea calmly, looked out the window, the originally deep vision slowly became soft and shallow, and a shallow smile unconsciously appeared on his indifferent face.

What is this seeing? Liao Jichuan also looked out the window, quickly retracted his gaze helplessly, got up and said to Song Yanheng: "It seems that you don't need to go back to cook at noon today, congratulations." ”

On the sidewalk outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Chu, who had just recovered from a serious illness, struggled to carry a large bag of things forward. The thing was very heavy, but Song Chu looked very happy, and the smile on his bright face was shallow. The warm spring sun shone on her fair face, making her whole person look like she was shrouded in sunlight.

She was with Sunshine that day, and I was fascinated at first sight.

Song Chu walked very slowly. It was too heavy, and she thought about whether to take a taxi home. As I passed by the café, the door of the café was pushed open. Song Chuchu subconsciously glanced at it and saw Liao Jichuan coming down the steps expressionlessly.

Jiang Yunfei complained to Song Chu countless times about Liao Jichuan, saying that he didn't like to go to places like coffee shops. Seeing Liao Jichuan appear at the door of the café alone, Song Chu was suspicious and asked Liao Jichuan: "You came with Yunfei?" "Jiang Yunfei rarely pulls Liao Jichuan into this kind of place, who else has such great ability?

"With your boyfriend." Liao Jichuan replied lightly and left.

Boyfriend? Song Chuchu was stunned for a moment in the face of this unfamiliar word, and before he could react, he heard a warm and familiar voice: "At the beginning of the year." ”

Song Chu subconsciously raised his head, and Song Yanheng was standing on the steps looking at her gently. Song Chu burst into a smile: "Why are you here?" What a coincidence. ”

Song Yanheng walked to her side, took the things in Song Chu's hand with extremely natural movements, and reproached Song Chu: "I'm in a hurry to come out to shop before my illness is completely cured, can you tell me if you have anything you want to buy?" ”

Little girls like to be treated gently. Song Chu's eyebrows opened and smiled, the pear vortex was shallow, and his eyes were bent into a half-full moon: "I got up this morning, and when I saw the sun so good, I wanted to go out for a walk." The voice was unconsciously soft.

The first time he saw Song Chu's soft and squeamish appearance, Song Yanheng only felt that a place in his heart was lightly impacted, and that feeling was soft to the bones. He was holding a heavy shopping bag in one hand, holding Song Chuchu in the other, and smiled lightly: "Go home." ”

Song Chu insisted on cooking. When the little girl was still in high school, she found that the heroine of a writer's book she particularly liked was very good at cooking. Song Chu was depressed for several days because of this, thinking that boys like girls who can cook?

In those years, the closest opposite sex to Song Chu was Song Yanheng. Young Master Song lived the kind of life when he came to eat, and he had a refined pursuit of quality of life. So at the beginning of the year, Song Chu, who was very promising, made up his mind to study cooking skills and learned good dishes with Song Yanheng as the object of consideration.

However, Song Chu had never cooked a meal for Song Yanheng, and Song Chu decided to choose the best one. Song Yanheng likes to eat fish and eggplant, and Song Chu first made squirrel osmanthus fish, colorful eggplant strips, and then made his favorite glutinous rice steamed pork ribs, dried fried beans, and spicy shrimp. Finally, I made winter melon pork rib soup with the remaining pork ribs. Add a tossed cucumber for a cold dish. Compared to two people, this is definitely a hearty.

The kitchen door was ajar, and Song Chu's busy figure occasionally leaked out of the door. The room was very well lit, and the bright sunlight shone on Song Chu's thin pure white home clothes, and Song Chu's beautiful figure in the clothes was faintly presented in front of Song Yanheng's eyes.

It's amazing. Song Yanheng retracted his gaze and picked up the document bag handed to him by Liao Jichuan on the table. There are a lot of photos of Song Chu meeting with different people in the paper bag, and he clearly notes the time when these photos were taken. There are even photos of Song Chuchu and Song Yanheng arguing in Xiheli that day. There are also audio files, which record all the recent fairy tales at the beginning of Song Dynasty, and the content of the conversation with Song Yanheng. The last sentence recorded in the last audio recording is: "I'm serious about the beginning of the year." I don't know what to do, and I go deep. That's the most important thing I want to say to you. ”

Song Yanheng went through the documents and sealed these things back with a sinking face. Tang Yici also has a copy of this stuff. The rest doesn't matter, but the last paragraph can undoubtedly become the capital that Tang Yici can use. Song Yanheng only hopes now that his first love will not be so confused that he will go to his hostility.

Song Chu walked to the restaurant with the dishes, and happened to see Song Yanheng thinking about the document bag. Song Chu rarely saw him frowning and pondering, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, is something wrong?" ”

"Ready?" Song Yanheng got up and walked to the restaurant, his face was already flat and gentle. Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Song Yanheng was a little surprised, "You made all this?" "Forget about anything else, that squirrel osmanthus is a great test of knife skills.

Song Chu was very proud, raised his chin and replied crisply: "Of course, I did it all." ”

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu's little appearance, and rubbed Song Chu's hair with a smile: "I thought you would only eat, drink and have fun, but I didn't expect you to be quite good at fighting for yourself." ”

Song Yanheng glanced at Song Yanheng at the beginning of the year, and retorted to him with confidence: "First of all, you have to know how to eat, drink and have fun in order to be able to eat, drink and have fun, and the culture here is deep." ”

Song Yanheng was happy: "You are quite capable." At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, where are you going to eat, drink and have fun if you don't have money, half of the ingredients for your meal are bought with the money earned by me, a person who only knows how to make money. ”

Song Chuchu's face turned cold, and he said to Song Yanheng: "I told you that Song Yanheng was angry, and the consequences were very serious. Song Yanheng was wondering if Song Chu was usually not so easy to get angry, and Song Chu had already changed his sweet smile and said, "So you have to send me a super super big red envelope to comfort me." ”

Song Yanheng didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the living room. Song Chuchu followed in confusion, only to see Song Yanheng pick up the wallet that was casually thrown on the sofa. opened it, pulled out the cards one by one, and handed a stack of cards to Song Chuchu with both hands: "I will give you the right to send red envelopes." ”

Song Chuchu was shocked and half-opened his mouth, looked at Song Yanheng who was very serious although he smiled lightly, and explained stupidly: "I didn't mean that, I ・・・・・・"