Song Xixi ordered takeout, Tang Zhihuan closed the door of the refrigerator, sat down on the short sofa on the other side, and felt that he should talk about something.

But few of his friends will come to the house, and it can even be said that Song Xixi is the third woman to enter this house besides Tang's mother and Tang Nianxi, and he stared at Song Xixi.

"You... What did you order? ”

"A few home-cooked stir-fries, fried pork with fried tofu, braised fish pieces and scrambled eggs with green peppers."

Song Xixi replied one by one, and his tone suddenly became heavier: "It's not that I'm stingy, the two of us can only eat so much." ”

"......" when he said she was stingy.

Tang Zhihuan's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the phone of his colleague, Song Xixi hugged his computer: "You are free, anyway, it's okay now, I made the PPT to be used next week first." ”

The man took his mobile phone to the bedroom, Song Xixi lowered his head, and heard his cold and detached voice: "Hey? ”

How did she think that this man would be more kind when he spoke to her?

Illusion?

Turn on the computer, ready to log on to QQ to send picture information, the infinite icon in the lower left corner of the computer is gray.

Song Xixi looked at the closed door of the bedroom, hesitated, got up and walked over, and knocked on the door.

"I know, you send this to Meng Shi......" Tang Zhihuan was still on the phone, opened the door and looked at her suspiciously.

"That...... What is your home wireless password? My computer needs an internet connection. Song Xixi whispered, her eyes wide open, and through the man's narrow waist, she could see some of the furnishings in the bedroom.

The dark gray bed was large, with a floor lamp next to it, and there seemed to be a hanger by the window, scattered with shirts and short sleeves.

Tang Zhihuan brought the door, walked towards the living room while talking on the phone, and bent down to enter the password directly.

It seems to be a string of phone numbers.

"Is this your call?"

"Hmm." The man snorted lightly, not knowing whether to answer Song Xixi or the person on the phone, and then walked towards the bedroom again.

Song Xixi's input password is to display numbers, and after Tang Zhihuan got up, she immediately took out her mobile phone and saved the string of numbers in her mind, and happily saved the remarks: watermelon sugar.

As soon as she boarded QQ, her colleague Zeng Tian sent her a message.

Zeng Tian: "Song Xixi, thank you so much, my boyfriend finally came to see me on the weekend, I don't have time to do PPT, fortunately, you are willing to help me, enough friends!" ”

"Here's next week's primary school content and reference documents, and I've sent them to you."

"I suddenly felt that it was good to be single, and I didn't have to be so busy on weekends."

When Song Xixi saw the last sentence, her mouth tugged, and she suddenly didn't want to help her make PPT.

But what I told Tang Zhihuan before was the same, I still resigned myself to opening the file and looking for a suitable template to start working.

When Tang Zhihuan came out of the bedroom, Song Xixi's PPT was almost finished.

The mobile phone rang: "Hello, the takeout you ordered has arrived downstairs, please come down and pick it up." ”

Song Xixi hung up the phone, and Tang Zhihuan said: "I'll go get it, what is the tail number of the mobile phone?" ”

"Oh, 1272."

Tang Zhihuan changed his shoes and went down, and there were several takeaway brothers at the door.

"Sir, what's the end number of your phone?"

“1272。” The man's voice was cold.

The takeaway brother looked at the order of a woman, and it was a man who came down, so he asked more vigilantly: "Sir, what is your username?" ”

Tang Zhihuan was stunned, he forgot to ask Song Xixi just now.

After thinking about it, he looked at the delivery man: "Song Xixi? ”