After Song Qingcheng wiped Lin Zhi's face and hands, he put the towel in the bathroom, and Song Qingcheng, who came out, was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, looking at the bag that Lin Zhi threw on the sofa next to him, half of the things in it were already littered outside.

Song Qingcheng picked up the things that had been thrown outside and put them away, Song Qingcheng said: "Really, I don't pay attention to it, the loss is in my own house, what if I lose it outside!"

Song Qingcheng looked helplessly at Lin Zhi who was sleeping while cleaning up, and sighed silently in his heart.

After Song Qingcheng picked up the things, he was ready to put them in Lin Zhi's bag.

Suddenly, Song Qingcheng saw something on the ground that seemed to be a voice recorder, after Song Qingcheng put the thing in Lin Zhi's bag, he took the voice recorder in his hand alone, Song Qingcheng looked at the voice recorder in his hand, did not open it immediately, and immediately walked outside the house to listen, Song Qingcheng stood outside and held the recorder in his hand and hesitated to listen.

After hesitating for a while, Song Qingcheng still turned on the recorder, after opening the recorder, Song Qingcheng began to listen to the content inside, Song Qingcheng heard the sound coming from inside, after listening to all the content, Song Qingcheng was very shocked, but after listening carefully to the content inside, Song Qingcheng's expression became even more shocked, Song Qingcheng looked at Lin Zhi sleeping inside through the crack in the door, and was very moved by Lin Zhi in his heart, after Song Qingcheng listened to the content inside, he was very moved by what Lin Zhi had done for himself.

After Song Qingcheng listened to all the recorders, he began to walk into the house alone, Song Qingcheng walked into the house and put all the things in Lin Zhi's bag into the bag, and then looked at Lin Zhi who was sleeping and said: "What do you ask me to say, you have done so many things for me, but you don't tell me, and now I have found out, I am really grateful to you!"

At this time, Lin Zhi didn't know that Song Qingcheng had already known everything she had done and everything she had done.

Song Qingcheng packed up the important things in Lin Zhi, and then held the recorder tightly in his hand, and after Song Qingcheng covered Lin Zhi with the quilt, he left.

After Song Qingcheng walked out, he came to his study, and Song Qingcheng, who came to the study, played with the recording pen in his hand.

Song Qingcheng put the voice recorder in his pocket, walked outside the balcony and took out his mobile phone, Song Qingcheng dialed one of the secretary's mobile phone numbers.

When Song Qingcheng heard the phone answered, Song Qingcheng said into the phone: "Hey, are you busy now?"

After the secretary heard his president's words, he wondered very much about the situation of the president tonight, and the secretary said worriedly: "I'm fine, president, what do you have to do, I'll do it right now."

"I've found a way to bring the company back to life, you go and help me sort out some of the company's information tomorrow, and I'll go to the company a little later tomorrow, you have to get rid of all the superfluous things, and you have to get all the board members together before half past eleven, and I'm going to have a big meeting." Song Qingcheng arranged his own affairs to the secretary.

After listening to Song Qingcheng's words, the secretary was very strange in his heart, and he didn't know what to say to his president for a while, the secretary was very anxious when he thought of what Song Qingcheng had arranged, and he didn't know why the president had to assign so many tasks at once.

The secretary immediately said to Song Qingcheng on the phone: "Okay, president, I will go back tomorrow and do all the things you have explained, and when you come, I will solve all of them."

Song Qingcheng said into the phone: "Okay, you rest early, and you will hand over all the tasks to me tomorrow."

Then, Song Qingcheng hung up the phone and came to the study alone to prepare for a rest.

The night was very quiet, and Lin Zhi also slept peacefully, and Song Qingcheng in the study gradually entered the dreamland.

The next morning, the sun has shone into the bedroom, Lin Zhi woke up by the sun, after Lin Zhi woke up, looked at his familiar bedroom, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, Lin Zhi rubbed his head a few times, immediately thought that there were very important things in his bag, so he put on his clothes and immediately walked to the sofa to look at his bag, Lin Zhi took the bag and said: "I didn't lose the bag in a daze last night, otherwise, there will be no such important things, And there is no superfluous way to fix things. ”

Lin Zhi said to himself, while talking while opening his bag and looking through it, Lin Zhi looked through the bag, there was everything, but there was no voice recorder, Lin Zhi was in a hurry all of a sudden, and looked through all the cracks in the bag, Lin Zhi still didn't find it, he was very anxious in his heart, and he almost cried.

Lin Zhi looked at his bag anxiously, thinking if he accidentally put the recorder into a small gap that he didn't see, or mixed the recorder with other items and didn't find it, Lin Zhi had this idea, so he poured all the things in the bag on the ground, but Lin Zhi still didn't find what he wanted.

Lin Zhi sat on the ground and turned over the same things, but at the last moment, there was still none, so Lin Zhi threw all the things on the ground very angrily, making a noise on the floor.

At this time, Song Qingcheng, who was looking at the porridge that had been boiled in the kitchen, brought the breakfast he had made to the table, and Song Qingcheng, who was about to pick up the spoon and prepare to start scooping the porridge, heard the movement from upstairs, and was very anxious in his heart, thinking that something had happened to Lin Zhi, so Song Qingcheng put down the spoon and turned off the fire, and hurriedly ran upstairs.

Song Qingcheng, who ran upstairs, immediately opened the bedroom door, and what caught his eye was a chaotic scene, Lin Zhi was sitting on the ground alone, and all kinds of items were thrown on the ground.

Song Qingcheng was very strange and didn't think of what happened for a while, Song Qingcheng came over and helped Lin Zhi up from the ground, looked at Lin Zhi and said, "What's the matter, I started to lose my temper when I got up early in the morning."

After listening to Song Qingcheng's words, Lin Zhi did not say the reason to Song Qingcheng, but leaned on Song Qingcheng's shoulder and said: "I was looking for something, and I started to be anxious when I didn't find it all of a sudden, so I poured all the things out of my bag to see if I didn't look for them carefully when I was looking for them."

After Song Qingcheng listened to Lin Zhi's words, after looking at the mess on the ground, Song Qingcheng knew that what Lin Zhi was looking for should be a voice recorder.

Song Qingcheng hugged Lin Zhi hard, then put Lin Zhi on the bed, and squatted down to pick up the items that Lin Zhi threw on the ground, Lin Zhi looked at Song Qingcheng squatting down to pick up things and said: "Don't pick it up, I'll pick it up myself, the first thing I woke up just now was to look for that item, I didn't find it at that time, I was very anxious in my heart, so I was a little impulsive." After Lin Zhi finished speaking, he said with some embarrassment.

After listening to Lin Zhi's words, Song Qingcheng said to Lin Zhi, "Are you looking for a recorder?"

When Lin Zhi heard Song Qingcheng say the three words of voice recorder, he immediately cheered up and said, "Hey, how do you know that the important item I'm looking for is a voice recorder?"

"Last night, after you fell asleep, I saw all the contents of your bag on the couch and cleaned it up for you, and then I saw your voice recorder." Song Qingcheng said indifferently to Lin Zhi.

After Lin Zhi listened to Song Qingcheng's words, he immediately said to Song Qingcheng: "Why didn't you say it earlier, you were about to scare me to death, I thought that the evidence that I had found so hard to find was lost by me like this."

Song Qingcheng touched Lin Zhi's head and said, "If you don't take care of your things carefully, if I accidentally see it, I will accidentally take it." Song Qingcheng touched Lin Zhi's head and said expressionlessly to Lin Zhi.

After Lin Zhi listened to Song Qingcheng's words, he was completely relieved in his heart, Lin Zhi smiled at Song Qingcheng and said, "You took it, that's great, I don't have to worry about you anymore, it really made me worry about it for a morning."

She was relieved to learn that the recorder was taken away by Song Qingcheng, if it fell into someone else's hands, it would be over.

Looking at Lin Zhi's worried appearance on the side, Song Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, seeing the treacherous Song Qingcheng laughing on the side, Lin Zhi wondered if he did it on purpose?

And if he did it on purpose, then something before? The more Lin Zhi thought about it, the more chaotic she became, she was kind enough to help him, he actually dared to laugh at himself, and Lin Zhi was angry when he thought of this.

"Song Qingcheng, how can you be like this, you know how important this recorder is to me, if you don't get it, it'll be over, you know." Lin Zhi looked at the man on the side with an aggrieved expression.

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng instantly calmed down, if it wasn't for Lin Zhi helping her, he wouldn't know what was in the recorder, so he had to thank Lin Zhi for helping him so much.

"Thank you Lin Zhi, for doing me such a big favor, in order to sign up and answer you, I will invite you to dinner, or if you want something, you tell me that I will obey unconditionally." Song Qingcheng said seriously.

Seeing the man's respectful appearance made her surprised, this usually such a cold person would say this kind of thing, this is an eye-opener for him, since this is the case, she is better than respectful.

"Song Qingcheng, I don't want to listen to you when you say this, what do you say is the relationship between the two of us, you are still so polite to me, is it possible that you treat me as an outsider?" Lin Zhi pretended to be angry and said.

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng hurriedly explained, Lin Zhi was angry, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly saw the apron on Song Qingcheng's body, was he going to make breakfast?

But why did she look so awkward about this apron, and after a closer look, she realized that Song Qingcheng had worn the apron backwards, and Lin Zhi smiled and pointed to the apron on the man's body.

"Although I have seen a lot of attractive men who can cook, there are also many men who can't cook, but I am rare to see a man who can't even wear an apron." Lin Zhi said with a smile.

The man looked at the apron on his body, and felt very strange no matter how he got it, it turned out that he was wearing it backwards, and awkwardly took off the apron and put it on the table.

"Ah, I'm just afraid of getting dirty clothes and tie it casually, I don't think this apron looks very good, forget it." Song Qingcheng scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile, in the end, she was still needed, took the apron on the table and tied it again with Song Qingcheng, and it was understandable that a man who rarely even entered the kitchen tied the wrong apron.

"Ahem, cough, Song Qingcheng, there is also a nanny at home, you don't have to go into the kitchen, fortunately, only I can see it, if others see it, your cold and indifferent male protagonist image may come to an end."

Lin Zhi eased his senses and teased Song Qingcheng for wearing an apron, and he could also hear from her words that she was laughing at him in a different way.