Stained with the comfortable and soft seat, Jiang Xin's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and the not-so-obvious tiredness was instantly infinitely magnified, and she didn't know how much work she had done in a day today. Just as I was about to take a break, my phone rang.

Her dad.

Jiang Xin picked it up, because she was too tired, she didn't speak when she put the phone in her ear, and she didn't call someone first when she answered her father's phone for the first time.

There was silence for a few seconds, Jiang Yuan's low and mature male voice sounded, I don't know if the night outside the window was too dark, a little intoxicating, Jiang Xin actually felt that her father's voice was a little softer than usual.

"Your first day in office, how was your day?" Jiang Yuan seemed to have expected that without Song Jiu's share, Jiang Xin hadn't gotten off work to rest so late.

Jiang Xin paused, hiding the tiredness in his voice, and said, "It's okay, it's not as difficult as I imagined." ”

There was a laugh over there, as if he could hear that this was not a little true, and as if he was proud, he quickly mentioned another thing and said, "I heard that Linglu's kid is over there, Xiaoxin, don't be too ugly." ”

Jiang Yuan's meaning is obvious, no matter what Ling Lu is, he must save face for the Ling family. The Ling family itself treats this daughter badly, and their Jiang family can't.

Jiang Xin was not surprised that his father in Fancheng knew about this, it didn't matter where he knew it, what mattered was his orders.

"yes, got it."

There was some silence on both sides for a while.

Zhao Xiang drove the car, looked at the night market food street not far away, raised his voice and asked Jiang Xin's opinion, "Sister Xin, there is a snack street ahead, let's go down and find a place to eat, shall we?" ”

After a day of work, I didn't eat dinner, everyone was very hungry, and there was food in front of me, not a high-end restaurant, and I couldn't take care of it. When you're hungry, who asks for that much.

Before Jiang Xin could speak, Jiang Yuan on the phone heard it, seemed to frown, and his voice became serious: "Xiao Xin, what's the matter with you, you haven't eaten yet?" ”

knew that Jiang Xin might still be busy at this point, and knew that Jiang Xin was extremely focused on her work, and often forgot her meal, but Jiang Yuan really didn't expect her to not eat so late.

After a second, he asked again, "What's the matter, aren't Xiao Yi and Zhao Xiang over there, and they don't care about you?" ”

Jiang Yuan's question is called a natural, as if Jiang Xin's diet should be concerned by those two people.

"Okay." Tired and unwilling to think about anything else, Jiang Xin replied to Zhao Xiang and said to the phone, "I'll go to dinner first." He hung up.

In fact, she guessed that Jiang Yuan called today, and there was a third thing that she didn't have time to say, Song Jiu's matter. She didn't really want to discuss this issue today, so she hung up the phone first.

Parking the car in the parking strip on the side of the road, Zhao Xiang looked at the snack street not far away, and his eyes lit up.

To tell the truth, after following Jiang Xin, Zhao Xiang gave his meals every day, either in high-end restaurants or private dishes.

Those who have eaten for a long time and still can't stop drooling when they see the delicious folk snacks. Just like many people, after eating too many delicious dishes, they will occasionally miss the taste of the original bowl of simple white porridge.

If Jiang Xin wasn't still there, Zhao Xiang would probably have run to the snack shop by now.

Jiang Xin got out of the car, the outdoor in summer was still very dry and hot, the girl was tall, standing by the car, re-tying her long loose hair neatly, and then looked at the entrance of the snack street not far away, which was full of lively fireworks, and said, "Let's go." ”