The gods fight, and the imps suffer.

Uncle Lai walked aside without love and began to deal with Song Man.

Si Xiuwen leaned on the sofa with one hand, waiting for the lunch prepared by the chef, while turning on the TV and constantly pressing the remote control, looking bored.

"Young Master, do you want a large number of dishes, or a small plate on a plate?" The cook hurried out with a shovel and asked.

Si Xiuwen has never been an extravagant and wasteful person.

At home, two dishes, one soup, one meat and one vegetable are enough, and they never treat guests at home. It's unusual, like today, it's thirty ways to do it at a time.

"Thirty servings, no need to plate them separately, make a set meal, pack them all." Si Xiuwen raised his head and moved his gaze to the chef lightly.

"Oh, that's right......" the chef finally understood.

Set meal, that is, he does not need to make thirty dishes, only a few portions, and then pack them together according to different combinations and pack them.

Si Xiuwen didn't order the dishes, and he could only cook them according to the tastes of the two ancestors in the family.

The cook answered, and ran back to the kitchen to get busy.

Some servants are helping out in it.

Uncle Lai approached silently again, and this time, he directly handed over the phone to him, "Young master, it's Mr.'s phone." ”

Si Nanmin.

Hearing this, Si Xiuwen put away the smile on his face, did not continue to prevaricate, took the phone, and before he heard Lao Si's voice, Song Man's complaint came intermittently.

"Your good son! I'm really getting more and more capable, I didn't answer my phone for several days, and I finally went home, and I asked Uncle Lai to lie to me. ”

"You don't care about him, blame you for conniving, oops, my heart......"

The microphone quality is very good, and Song Man's every word can be heard clearly.

Si Xiuwen's face was black, and he couldn't wait to move the microphone far away.

Complain!

Song Man: This is playing more and more first-class.

Where has he not answered the phone in a few days?

Si Xiuwen silently took out his mobile phone and glanced at the call log.

The last time I talked to Song Man, he took the initiative to call, and it was a week ago.

Why is he taking the blame?

The man hung up the phone indifferently and handed the phone back to Uncle Lai, "Don't bother me anymore about these little things." ”

Uncle Lai carefully wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but he still couldn't help but defend himself, "Yes, Mr. must you answer the phone......

He can't help it!

"Explain it yourself." Si Xiuwen waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

Uncle Lai's face immediately stiffened and turned into a bitter melon.

Looking at his figure, Si Xiuwen suddenly smiled.

The chef was very efficient, and in a short time, thirty sets of meals were ready. Two of them were also placed separately in a delicate bag, specially placed in front of Si Xiuwen.

In response to the inquiring look, the chef smiled and explained, "This is arranged according to your and your wife's tastes." ”

Si Xiuwen nodded with satisfaction, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

The maid helped pack all the food and put it in the back seat.

The man straightened his clothes, drove alone, and soon arrived at the courthouse.

In the parking space in front of the court, Si Xiuwen also made a phone call to Xin Shuitong in a happy mood.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He patiently continued to call back.

Xin Shuitong was so busy that he was dizzy, doing autopsies, sorting out reports, and filming the process of work.

She was wearing gloves on both hands, stained with a strong smell of chemical potions, and when she heard the mobile phone ringing, she could only take a quick look, and found that it was Si Xiuwen, who felt that it was not very important, so she decided to finish the work at hand first.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the third time that she sighed helplessly.

After hitting so many times, there must be something.

She quickly took off her gloves and washed her hands, and before she had time to dry them, she anxiously picked up her phone, "What's wrong?" ”

"Have you eaten?" The man's voice was extraordinarily gentle.

Xin Shuitong pursed her lips and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it turned out that it was already twelve o'clock!

She honestly replied, "Not yet, but right away." ”

"Go downstairs." Si Xiuwen said, his eyes resting on the two lunch boxes that were separated separately, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Huh?" She didn't react.

"I'm in front of the courthouse." He explained.

Xin Shuitong's eyes widened, and he hurriedly walked to the window, just in front of the first floor, there was an extremely sassy car parked.

"Why are you here?" She asked, hurrying downstairs.

When passing by the office area, some colleagues were already eating, and when they saw her, they jokingly teased, "Yo, Tongtong Forensic Doctor is finally willing to come out?" ”

She gave a blank look, smiled and made a few jokes, and walked briskly to the door.

Si Xiuwen had already gotten out of the car, holding his mobile phone in one hand and putting his hand in his trouser pocket on the other, and when he saw her from a distance, he greeted her.

"Why are you here?" She asked again.

"Bring you food." He put his phone back, took her by the hand and walked towards the car.

"I don't want to eat it." Xin Shuitong subconsciously refused.

The man didn't allow her to have other thoughts, so he pulled her and walked to the door.

Through the car window, she saw piles of lunch boxes inside.

"It's ......," she glared.

"Lunch." Si Xiuwen pulled out the back seat, "And your colleagues." ”

"No......" Before she could say anything, an index finger was placed on her lips and shook slightly.

Don't let her speak.

Si Xiuwen took a dozen of them in one hand, and put the rest in his pocket with the other hand, and his entire waist was almost full of boxed lunches.

"The co-pilot has two more, you can help get them." He said.

Xin Shuitong's gaze shifted to the front, sighed, and reluctantly took out the remaining two.

It's inexplicable!

She pursed her lips and looked straight at him, then closed the car door with her free hand, "I can say, are you a delivery boy?" ”

"What do you think?" Si Xiuwen raised his eyebrows.

After a pause, he suddenly said again, "Where is such a handsome little brother?" ”

Xin Shuitong made a vomiting motion, drooping his face, and reluctantly followed behind him, not wanting to go in.

"We've been married for so long, and we haven't said hello to your colleague yet." The man sighed, as if he regretted it a little, "I thought about it today, and I always felt that my husband was not very competent, so I asked the cook to prepare a meal today and invited them to a meal." ”

Can she refuse?

"We are the agreement! Agreement! She stressed unhappily.

He was the one who said he signed the agreement!

Originally, each took what he needed, and if he did this and intervened in her life, wouldn't it be against the rules of the two?

"So, make it true?" He smiled and spoke in a flirtatious tone.

Where had Xin Shuitong seen such a Si Xiuwen, he stood in place dumbfounded, looking straight at him with wide eyes.