Chapter 31: The Gift

Song Qingran couldn't help laughing on the side, "Brother Chen, don't be like this, we still have some work to talk about!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Ming Jiao echoed for a while, but was shot by Zuo Chen's eyes again.

Zuo Chen knew that he had no reason to stop Ming Jiao from staying, and he was a million unhappy in his heart, and the air pressure around him dropped sharply.

The words "If you want to get it, get it quickly, get it out when you're done" was clearly written on the face.

Song Qingran bent his lips and didn't speak, but he quietly widened the distance between himself and Ming Jiao.

Ming Jiao naturally noticed it, and then he saw that his boss was very smiling, although the curvature of the corners of his lips was very small, but Ming Jiao had been with him for so long, and even the number of times the corners of his mouth rose was pitiful!

Bright ...... Boom.

He could only come up with one such word for a moment.

An afternoon passed quickly, and after an afternoon of research and modification by two people, Ming Jiao carved out the obsidian according to Song Qingran's design drawing, and it was already five hours later when he got it back.

Ming Jiao handed her the packaging box that looked very tall, quite proud: "This is carved out of the design drawing, I supervised the whole process, you can rest assured, absolutely Tong Su is not bullied!" ”

Song Qingran took it, the dimples on the corners of his mouth were obvious: "Thank you, I have time to invite you to dinner!" ”

"Didn't ask ......" question, before he could say it, he suddenly remembered the face that had been dark all afternoon, and the words on his lips changed direction: "No, it's all what I should do, you're welcome." ”

Song Qingran raised his hand, didn't force it, opened the box, and there were two things lying quietly inside.

As the name suggests, the obsidian object is black all over, and the light in the living room diffuses down and projects on it, glowing with yellowish and dark green light under the light, revealing light brown, and the fine outline of the pattern is the same as on her design draft, and the fine line pattern is dotted with beads of the same color, which looks luxurious and charming. If you look closely, there seems to be a Pixiu flickering.

It's a lot of fun.

Ming Jiao was shocked when he first got his hands, he has rarely seen this kind of design for so many years, it is delicate and beautiful, and it is atmospheric!

He suddenly became a little envious of Zuo Chen.

Below the bracelet is a piece of jade pendant with incisive graphics, white jade is the product, and the green carved flowers are nothing special Only when placed in the light, will it show its special features.

The jade pendant is used to participate in competitions, and the bracelet is naturally given to people.

They were all gathered in the living room, and when Zuo Chen came out with a cup, he saw the people who went and returned, raised his eyebrows, and wrote all over his face: "What are you doing here?"

Ming Jiao's scalp was numb from his staring, and he tried his best to ignore his research gaze, but Song Qingran jumped out and interrupted the dissatisfaction that seemed to be about to overflow between the two people.

It's obviously a partnership, but why did it suddenly become an adversary?

She suddenly felt as if Zuo Chen, who was ruthless and only concerned about interests, was a little more ruthless and only cared about interests in the rumors of the outside world...... Human?

Song Qingran turned sideways to make way for him, and then went upstairs.

He took the bracelet beads back to the house and took a box to put it up, and then gave it to him, "Brother Chen, for your gift, thank you for your help, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do." ”

Zuo Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her white and slender hand, holding a red gift box on his bones.

Didn't open it, "Well, I'm satisfied." Thank you, Mrs. Zuo. ”

Then Chong Mingjiao raised his head.

Mingji: "......"

A mouthful of Mrs. Zuo, does everyone have to be able to hear the satisfaction and happiness in your mouth?!

The things on the design draft have become real objects, which look much more exquisite, and the senses are also very different.

After thinking about it, I asked, "Can I collect the design draft?" ”

Zuo Chen refused without thinking about it, "No." ”

"Why?"

Zuo Chen replied as a matter of course: "No, it's not good, what if you sneak in and do one?" ”

Ming Kei was dumbfounded for a moment.

Yes, there are no words.

He was very disgusted with his behavior of peeing in a circle to show that he belonged to himself, but he had nothing to say.

The war between men seemed particularly naΓ―ve, and Song Qingran decided that it was better not to harm her, so she withdrew and left.

"Thank you for today, you talk, I'll go back to the house and put something first." Song Qingran took the jade pendant, turned around and walked into the house after speaking.

Zuo Chen looked at the motionless person in front of him, and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't leave, do you want to stay and eat?" ”

Zuo Chen didn't speak in a tone, and Ming Jiao, who had never had many brains, would not bother to guess his counterwords.

Raising his face is a smile: "It's not impossible, then thank you Brother Chen!" ”

Zuo Chen: "......"

How did he fall in love with this man?

Ming Ji didn't know what Zuo Chen was thinking, so he swaggered to the kitchen.

Zuo's dinner has always been simple, mainly light, and a few dishes with big fish and meat rarely appear on the table.

Ming Jiao knew Zuo Chen's food taste, and was suddenly a little moved, "Brother Chen, in the future"

Song Qingran carefully put away the jade pendant and put it away.

Ming Mustard ate dinner here, and after eating, the two of them had important things to talk about in the evening, so they went to the study.

The man sitting at the desk in the room looked at the documents in front of him with his eyebrows lowered, and his long eyebrows twisted slightly, "Has there been any movement in Country M recently?" ”

Ming Jiao put away the smile on his face and said in a serious tone: "Not yet, it's just that the suburbs seem to have some moves, but it's nothing, it's not important."

"Keep watching."

Mingjiao nodded, "Don't worry, everything is still with me." ”

It had been an hour since the two of them had finished discussing things, and after Ming Jiao left, the air was much quieter.

In the middle of the night, Zuo Chen dialed a phone call.

At nine o'clock in the night, the mobile phone rang, and Hezhou answered the phone instantly.

Zuo Chen leaned back in his chair, and there was no emotion in his black eyes, "You have recently investigated the Song family, especially Jiang Huainan and the Song family's parents, the more detailed the better,"

"The Song family?" He Zhou was a little surprised, but he didn't ask.

The first criterion for being a secretary is to give orders, and only obey them, regardless of the reason.

"Hmm." Zuo Chen repeated it in a good mood, "This matter is kept secret, the more detailed the better, as soon as there is a result, tell me immediately." ”

He Zhou swallowed worriedly, "What if Mrs. knows?"

Zuo Chen was silent, glanced outside the study out of the corner of his eyes, and didn't see anyone, "Continue to investigate, if something happens, I'll take it." ”

"Yes."

He Zhou's heart was full of doubts, but he didn't ask, after all, the boss's business had nothing to do with him, so he just did it.

After hanging up the phone, the study fell silent again, and the quiet drop of a needle could be heard clearly.

The man's eyes under the lamp were dark, thinking about things.

Judging from the current situation, it is a lot more interesting, how many things about the Song family are there that he doesn't know?

According to Song Qingran's temperament, I am afraid that the matter between her and herself in the hotel that night was deliberately arranged, otherwise how could it be so coincidental?

It's as if some are going backwards according to some kind of plan.

There are too many interests involved behind it, and too many people are involved.

His fingers suddenly touched a cold object, and the obsidian on his wrist looked a little sparkling in the light.

The man's fair, slender fingers swept over the beads and froze.

Zuo Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the newly obtained things today, and an unknown emotion instantly surged into his heart.

For so many years, I have been used to being alone, but in the dead of night many times, I suddenly wanted to see her, especially when I saw her smiling, inexplicably, and my mood would improve.

Thinking about all the things before, Zuo Chen had to admit that even if he was unwilling, what was incomprehensible was that the owner of this string of masters had brought him a lot of surprises, and in many things he didn't expect, and even sometimes, he had a moment of confusion.

It's all about her.

Zuo Chen clenched the somewhat cold bracelet on his wrist, no matter what, Song Qingran was sure of it.

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Zuo Chen arrived home on time every day in the past two days, and he rested at home on weekends.

It just so happened that Song Qingran was also at home on vacation, she slept until she woke up naturally, and after washing, she went downstairs to find Zuo Chen sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and she was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Song Qingran blinked, early in the morning, Zuo Chen actually gave her a side face crit, and there was a trace of abstinence.

"Awake?" Zuo Chen shook the newspaper and asked without looking back.

"Well," Song Qingran nodded, and remembered that he couldn't see it, so he had to answer, "Wake up, why didn't you go to work today?" ”

And, what about the aunt who cooks? Is it okay if she's hungry.

Song Qingran rubbed his stomach, and then his stomach let out a "scream" out of place, and Song Qingran's face turned red.

Zuo Chen turned around when he heard the voice, with a smile on his face, he reached out and took off his glasses, put down the newspaper and stood up.

"Mrs. Zuo, is this hungry?"

Song Qingran nodded embarrassedly, "Didn't Auntie come today?" ”

"No, I'm giving her a day off." Zuo Chen said with a reasonable face, "Students have to take a holiday, workers have to have a holiday, and capitalists have to take a vacation today." Now you know why I'm home. ”

Song Qingran knew that Zuo Chen was answering her previous question.

In hindsight, I remembered that today was the weekend, an international holiday.

"Are you hungry then? Shall I cook for you? "Song Qingran's skills are actually not bad, but she is really too lazy to do it when she is alone at home on weekdays, but today Zuo Chen is here, and she can't starve others, so she took the initiative to cook.

Who knew that Zuo Chen shook his head, "Don't bother Mrs. Zuo, I'll take you out to eat today." ”

"Huh?" Song Qingran raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you so idle today?" ”

"It's not called idleness, Mrs. Zuo," Zuo Chen said with a smile, "We've been talking about it for so many days, and it's already very aggrieved that we can't take honeymoon leave with great fanfare, so I have to take the time to come out and make an appointment with Mrs. Zuo." ”

The word "dating" made Song Qingran's face red, and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

"So, we're ...... today. Dating? ”

"Yes," Zuo Chen nodded, "Is Mrs. Zuo willing?" ”

Song Qingran lowered his head and smiled, noncommittal, but whispered, "I'm hungry."

Zuo Chen was amused by her and touched her head soothingly.

Song Qingran ran away all of a sudden, went upstairs to change clothes.

According to Zuo Chen's original plan, he originally took her to the shopping mall under the name of Huayang International Group first, but Song Qingran was just hungry, so Zuo Chen decided to take her to eat first.

Song Qingran looked at his watch, it was already past nine o'clock, and now he had breakfast, and it was too late for lunch, so he discussed with Zuo Chen to buy something to make do with it first, and wait until noon to eat something delicious.

"It seems that Mrs. Zuo already has something she wants to eat in her heart?"

Zuo Chen saw Song Qingran's half-squinted eyes, which lit up like a spotlight.

Song Qingran smiled flatteringly, "Okay?" ”

"Okay, let's go, where are we going?" His instinct told him it wasn't an "ordinary" place, otherwise it wouldn't be this look.

Sure enough, Song Qingran asked him to drive the car to the old city.

It was still the same as it was before it was developed, the houses and buildings were old, the streets were narrow, and the street vendors were at their most intense at nine o'clock.

Zuo Chen's scalp tingled, "Why did you remember to go to that place?" ”

Song Qingran shrank his head and explained: "There is a restaurant there that tastes particularly delicious, and I am hungry for ......."

The last three words were stretched out by Song Qingran, and when he heard Zuo Chen's ears, there was a little coquettishness.

Can this still be refused?

So Zuo Chen had no choice but to drive the car to the old city, shuttling between the narrow streets and a group of old men and old women.