After struggling for a while, Zhai Minzhu finally couldn't help but speak:

"You have to think about it, if, if you have to do this, I, I won't refuse, it's just, what about Ye Qianqian's side?"

When the words fell, Zhai Minzhu's heart beat faster, and she felt that she was going to spend all her strength to say these words.

Song Yun's voice was very calm.

"Qianqian will understand, that Miao Songtao, once he becomes mad, he can do anything, I'm worried that he will attack you, these days, I'm here to protect you, when Wan Zihao or Qiu Lao's injuries are healed, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Huh? It's to protect me! ”

"Or else?" Song Yun asked strangely.

Zhai Minzhu's whole pretty face was feverish, and he had never been so shy as he was at this moment.

Fortunately, fortunately, what he said just now was rather vague, and Song Yun didn't think about it in that direction, otherwise, he would have been ashamed to death.

"Okay, thank you."

"And between me, don't be so polite. I'm sitting here, you don't have to worry about me, just do your work. ”

Zhai Minzhu nodded, sat at the desk, and took a few deep breaths one after another to stabilize his mind, still thinking silently, Zhai Minzhu, Zhai Minzhu, can you be reserved, what are you thinking about all day.

Song Yun didn't notice anything abnormal, and deliberately contacted Ye Qianqian.

Without any concealment, Song Yun told Ye Qianqian everything about here, and explained that Zhai Minzhu needed protection.

Of course, Ye Qianqian was not very comfortable in her heart, but the little girl was very understanding, she knew that if she didn't let Song Yun take care of this matter, then Song Yun would definitely be unhappy, so she agreed.

Besides, Song Yun also promised that as long as he helped Zhai Minzhu and the Zhai family through this difficulty, he would never care about these things again.

The rest of the time, Song Yun sat on the sofa in the office, very quiet.

After Zhai Minzhu got over the initial shyness and discomfort, he was really busy with his work, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly and didn't think about Song Yun anymore.

It is said that when a man works seriously, he is the most handsome, in fact, Zhai Minzhu works hard, he is a natural nobleman, properly beautiful and sassy, even if Song Yun can't see it, he can imagine that picture.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

Song Yun felt that it was a little late, and Zhai Minzhu and his secretary Xiaoyu were still there to explain something.

After thinking about it, Song Yun walked to the desk and said:

"Work is not something that can be done in one day, and when it's time to rest, you must take a break."

Zhai Minzhu was too involved in his work and didn't hear it at all.

Song Yun knocked on the table again.

"It's time to rest."

As he spoke, Song Yun fumbled and buttoned the laptop on Zhai Minzhu's desk.

For a moment, Zhai Minzhu's expression was particularly annoyed.

Secretary Xiaoyu was a little uneasy, when Zhai Minzhu was working, he was most taboo to be disturbed by others, even if it was Zhai Shaolong, or Zhai Sihai interrupting Zhai Minzhu at work, I am afraid that he would not have a good face, Song Yun was obviously causing trouble.

Suddenly raising his head, Zhai Minzhu blurted out:

"Who? There are no rules, how to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhai Minzhu saw clearly that it was Song Yun standing in front of him, and he was stunned, and his face immediately softened.

"What's wrong with Song Yun? Is there something going on? Sorry, I probably didn't hear you just now. ”

Secretary Xiaoyu subconsciously opened her mouth wide, and wanted to see if the sun came out of the west, and Zhai Minzhu didn't continue to lose her temper?

"It's late, it's time to rest. You have to think about your own employees somewhat, right? Maybe the secretary of Xiaoyu has to accompany her boyfriend, and the work will never be done, now, let's go? ”

Zhai Minzhu glanced at the time, exhaled, and smiled.

"That's not good for me, I forget everything when I get to work. Important things are almost arranged, Xiaoyu, you get off work first. "Look

"Okay, Mr. Take."

There is no need to work overtime, of course Xiaoyu is happy, and he thought silently in his heart, Zhuzhong really values Song Yun, if he had done such a thing with someone else, he would have been scolded by Mr. Zhu for being a dog.

Zhai Minzhu simply filed the documents, and then walked out of the office with Zhai Minzhu and rushed all the way to the underground parking lot.

"By the way, what do you want to eat? I'm in for a treat. Zhai Minzhu looked very arrogant.

After groaning, Song Yun spoke:

"In this case, try not to go out and go back to eat casually."

"Well, that'll do well."

When he returned to his residence, Song Yun vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"This isn't the Zhai family's villa?"

"Last time on my dad's birthday, something like that happened, the villa was being renovated, and I didn't live with my dad because I've been busy lately."

"Oh, I see."

The two entered the room all the way, Zhai Minzhu motioned for Song Yun to come in first, and shouted casually:

"Aunt Sun, I'm back."

came over, no one answered, Zhai Minzhu subconsciously patted his forehead.

"I was so busy today that I forgot that Aunt Sun had something to do at home and asked for leave."

Zhai Minzhu naturally helped Song Yun find a pair of slippers, and squatted down to help Song Yun take off his shoes.

"I'll help you change your shoes."

"No, I can do it myself, you don't have to treat me as a blind person, my perception ability is much better than ordinary people, the more you are like this, the more I will feel uneasy."

"Okay then."

After changing his shoes, Zhai Minzhu asked Song Yun to rest on the sofa for a while.

When I got to the kitchen, I was a little difficult, it seemed that when I was a child, because I was interested, I cooked a few times, but later, there were not many opportunities to go to the kitchen, but Song Yun's eyes were inconvenient, so I couldn't let Song Yun cook, right?

Moreover, most girls want to show their cooking skills in front of the people they like, Zhai Minzhu silently cheered himself up in his heart, he must be able to, anyway, is it cooking, it's a big deal to search for recipes from the Internet.

After working in a hurry for more than an hour, I finally made four dishes and one soup.

After Zhai Minzhu brought it to the table, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Wash your hands and eat, try my handiwork, it should be okay."

"Okay."

Song Yun was actually a little hungry, and the waiting time was not short.

After washing his hands and sitting at the dining table, Zhai Minzhu specially helped Song Yun put some of each dish on the plate in front of him.

"Taste it."

Zhai Min Zhuqiao's face was full of expectation, and there was a faint sense of happiness at this time.

After eating the first bite of the dish, Song Yun's expression was calm.

"How's it taste?"

"It's special."

"Oh, then you can try this again." Zhai Minzhu is also strange, this is very special, what is the evaluation.

In fact, when Song Yun ate the first bite of the dish, he unconsciously thought in his heart, is there really a more unpalatable dish in the world?

When under the persuasion of Zhai Minzhu, after eating the second bite of the dish, Song Yun burst into tears, well, it turns out that there is really something more unpalatable in the world than the dish he just ate, how to evaluate Zhai Minzhu's cooking skills.