Zou Yu is chasing a spy war TV series recently, with a good plot and superb acting skills. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fan Yingying watched it for a while, a little distracted, she still prefers urban dramas, and she doesn't like this kind of fighting.

Fan Yingying took her eyes off the TV, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw that Zou Yu also looked absent-minded, the two looked at each other, couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Fan Yingying stood up: "I'm going to cut some mangoes, right?" ”

Zou Yu followed: "I'll go too." ”

The two of them huddled into the kitchen for a while.

Fan Yingying smiled at Zou Yu: "You don't like to watch spy war TV series at all, do you?" ”

Zou Yu smiled, not a little embarrassed: "I call it what he likes, you don't understand, you have always been treated well by others, and you don't have to think about it at all." ”

Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand to pat Zou Yu: "What are you talking nonsense!" ”

Zou Yu laughed, and took out the packed snacks in the refrigerator: "I love matcha, don't you know, my uncle's dim sum in the pantry of their company is supplied by a big brand dessert shop, and I change it every day, I can't finish packing these during the day, and I throw them away at night." ”

Fan Yingying was surprised: "What a waste of that?" ”

Zou Yu was not surprised: "What is there to waste, their company does not have a day without overtime, the employees have a large workload, and they are not allowed to eat and drink well, who can hold it, you haven't heard that the technicians in joint ventures like theirs can work for ten years, and basically pack up and go to the hospital, or go to the psychology department to register, or go directly to the emergency room." ”

Fan Yingying was speechless: "So exaggerated? ”

Zou Yu opened the package and took a bite: "Well, overnight, the taste is not so good." In fact, it's not an exaggeration, their salary is good, they have caught up with the salary of ordinary people for half a year a month, and they have all kinds of benefits. ”

Fan Yingying thought of Zhao Yingsong's workaholic appearance and nodded: "It's not easy for your uncle to earn this money." ”

Zou Yu nodded in agreement: "Isn't it, a person like him can't wait to be stationed in the company twenty-four hours a day, which woman can be willing to be with him." ”

Fan Yingying thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Zou Yu said energetically, and his mouth began to be a little untidy: "Why don't I say that those female stars are all using the title of my uncle's company to gain popularity, just they are all beautiful as flowers, can they stand the husband who stays at home like a canary every day, waits to return home in the middle of the night, and leaves at dawn?" My uncle doesn't have a girlfriend at all, so I guess he doesn't want to settle down on the one hand, and on the other hand, maybe it's because no one wants to be with him. ”

Fan Yingying listened to Zou Yu's analysis at the head of the way, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Yingsong, if she judged correctly, if the person Zhao Yingsong pretended to be in her heart was Zou Yu, it is estimated that this relationship can basically only be suppressed for the rest of her heart.

After Zou Yu finished eating the cake, he was probably quite emotional, and pulled Fan Yingying and said, "Actually, my father used to plan to marry me to my uncle." ”

"What?" Fan Yingying was shocked, and this is the case?

Zou Yu had the cream of matcha cake hanging on his mouth, and wiped it directly with his hands: "After my uncle's company stabilized, his family kept urging him to get married, he was annoyed by the ink, and complained to my dad, which my dad planned at the time." ”

"What do you think?" Fan Yingying asked her, Zou Yu's idea of this matter is quite important.

"I don't have any ideas." Zou Yu smiled: "I was still young at the time, I was only in junior high school, I heard that I could get married, I was very happy, of course I agreed, I agreed with my uncle, and if he really can't marry a wife in the future, I will marry him." ”

Fan Yingying was speechless, she could still blindly agree to this.

Zou Yu continued: "My uncle。。。。。。 ”

The doorbell rang at home, Fan Yingying and Zou Yu glanced at each other, there was such a big snow outside, who could come?

Han Sicheng went to open the door, and when he came back, Shen Shen was followed by a man in a cashmere coat, the man's dark gray coat had a thick layer of snow on it, and his hair was crushed by the snow.

Zou Yu exclaimed when he saw someone coming: "Uncle, why are you here?" ”

Zhao Yingsong took his eyes off Han Sicheng's face, his expression was not very good, he looked at Zou Yu and Fan Yingying, and was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?" As he spoke, he glanced at Jian XVII, who was sitting firmly on the sofa and holding two small pets in his arms: "Friends party? ”

Zhao Yingsong was carrying a particularly high-end packing lunch box in his hand, which was quite exquisite.

Zou Yu took the thing with a smile, opened it directly, took out the box from it, opened the lid and pinched out a piece of shrimp dumplings and stuffed it into his mouth, ate it himself, and pinched it to feed Fan Yingying.

With something in her mouth, her speech was a little blurred: "Zhao Ji's shrimp dumplings, super delicious, are just outside my uncle's villa area." ”

Zou Yu finished eating, and handed the lunch box to Jian Seventeen: "Taste it." ”

Jian Seventeen didn't pick it up, too lazy to move.

Zou Yu handed it to Han Sicheng again, Han Sicheng took it, took it in his hand, didn't eat, and turned his head to look at Zhao Yingsong.

This man he had seen on TV before, a well-known young entrepreneur, and a very successful man.

Zhao Yingsong looked around and asked Zou Yu with a smile: "Don't you introduce me?" ”

Zou Yu realized it and pointed at Han Sicheng: "His name is Han Sicheng." He nodded back at Sword Seventeen: "Sword Seventeen, you can call him Seventeen." ”

Zhao Yingsong didn't react at first, and when he heard Zou Yuhou's words, he glanced at Jian Seventeen deeply, and his expression was a little obscure.

"I don't know if you're with your friends, I see that it's snowing heavily today, and takeaway should be refused, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat." Zhao Yingsong explained the reason why he came here temporarily.

Zou Yu was very happy, and pulled Zhao Yingsong to sit on the sofa: "We talked about you just now, but I didn't expect you to come over." ”

Zhao Yingsong looked at Zou Yu, who was sitting beside him affectionately, and his expression softened a little: "Let's go out for a meal together in a while, call your friends together, what do you want to eat?" It's quite snowy outside, so it's best to pick it up on the main street. ”

Zou Yule was broken: "Then it must be hot pot!" On such a cold day, there is nothing else to eat except hot pot. ”

Zhao Yingsong also smiled, not as happy as Zou Yu: "Go to the old store? His mutton is delicious. ”

Zou Yu clapped his hands: "You still understand me, but is your company okay?" ”

Zhao Yingsong subconsciously reached out and rubbed his temples: "I worked extra shifts yesterday, and I finished dealing with it, and today I just wanted to come over and eat with you." ”

Zou Yu looked at his blue and black eyes, and persuaded: "No matter how important the work is, can it be stronger than the body?" How many of them are dying of overwork now? You can take it easy, it's worrying, look at your dark circles, it's time to catch up with eyeshadow. (To be continued.) )