Chapter 74: The President's White Moonlight 08
After Wen Xia left, Xiaoluo was still sitting in the store in a daze.
What did Wen Xia say to her?
Look who that person is.
You may think that I have a problem with my three views, but I am like that.
In my case, even if someone kills someone, I can accompany him to clean up the scene and give him false testimony
Whatever happened, even if it was wrong, I would have been on her side first.
Work with him on the business first, and then talk about the rest.
And some people, since it has reached the level of my daily life and work, then I will choose to stay away.
Of course, there are some that depend on the situation.
If it's Xiaoluo, no matter what the problem is, I'm happy to help~
Wen Xia walked simply.
Xiaoluo began to feel that his relationship with Xu Zhiyi was really not as good as he thought.
If it was in the past, no matter what Xu Zhiyi wanted to do, he would accompany her.
Can ...... now
It seems that he just wants to stay away from Xu Zhiyi.
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Coming out of Xiaoluo's shop, Wen Xia went to the supermarket again.
She originally wanted to ask Xiaoluo to play together at night.
It also set aside time for the evening.
As a result, Xiaoluo said that he wanted to go home as a salted fish at night and didn't want to go out.
Wen Xia suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to do.
The first few worlds have been busy.
Wen Xia didn't go to work in this world, he just wanted to take a good rest and fall in love with Lao Song or something.
As a result, it suddenly became empty, but I was not used to it.
Wen Xia, who couldn't find anything to do, decided to cook by herself tonight.
She came out of the supermarket with a lot of stuff and stood on the side of the road waiting for the driver to pick her up.
As a result, the driver didn't wait, but waited for Song Yan.
"Where to go? I'll send you. ”
Wen Xia didn't say anything polite to him, said thank you and got in the car.
The parents in this world are different from the previous ones.
The two of them are like strangers living under the same roof.
It's even worse than a stranger relationship.
Don't look at the two of them being affectionate and loving outside, they can quarrel at any time when they get home because of a little thing, and then find their own lovers.
Wen Xia didn't like the atmosphere at home.
So I moved out of my home a few days after I was discharged from the hospital.
Song Yan also has a house in this community, and he sent Wen Xia directly to the door.
Wen Xia asked him casually, do you want to go in and sit?
Cook by himself in the evening, Song Yan can stay for dinner if he has time.
Wen Xia really wanted to invite Song Yan to his home for dinner.
But when she said this, she was actually not sure if Song Yan would come.
even felt that it seemed more normal for Song Yan to reject her.
Song Yan was glad that Wen Xia invited him to her house to sit down, and he could also eat the dinner she made herself.
I wasn't very happy that Wen Xia invited me to sit in and have dinner together.
He was very torn inside.
Wen Xia was happy, but he didn't notice his entanglement for a while.
happily turned out a new pair of slippers for Song Yan.
She's not one to invite people to her home.
Song Yan is an exception.
Because this is her old Song.
There were no guests at home, so although there were spare slippers, they had not been opened yet, and they were still placed in the shoe cabinet with the outer packaging.
Wen Xia found the double maximum size to come out.
But after Song Yan put it on, Wen Xia still couldn't help but snicker.
"I'm sorry, but I only have these slippers at home"
The slippers are a little smaller, and they also have two ears.
If it's a young and lively boy, it's probably fine.
But it was Song Yan, who was wearing a custom-made suit and had the atmosphere of a boss all over his body.
Wen Xia thinks how to laugh.
I even wanted to take a picture.
I'm sorry, these slippers ruined Lao Song's boss character.
Song Yan didn't bother with Wen Xia's invitation to his house now.
Wen Xia is obviously the only one living in the house.
The slippers and unopened shoe covers on the side also showed that she did not invite others or rarely invited people to her home.
As a result, Song Yan felt a little happy inexplicably.
It's this slipper......
Forget it, it's pretty cute.
"Mr. Song, feel free, I'll pour you a glass of water, will you drink tea or drink?"
"Water will do."
Wen Xia, who was holding a cup in the kitchen, had a light smile on his face.
Sure enough, no matter how much it changes, some things are still the same as before.
Wen Xia brought the water over and took out the game console covered by the pillow.
"You watch TV or play games, and I'll cook."
"By the way, do you have anything to avoid or want to eat?"
Today, Wenxia bought quite a complete range of things.
And she had almost stocked up on food for a week this time, plus the dishes that were already in the refrigerator.
As long as Song Yan doesn't say anything particularly hard or rare, she should be able to cook it.
"I can do whatever you like."
Song Yan also went to the kitchen to help.
Wen Xia saw that his movements were a little rusty at first, but after adapting to it, he was quite numb, so he didn't rush people.
This man can cook at a glance.
It's just that I haven't touched it in a long time.
"I can't see it, you can cook."
"When I first started my business, I used to cook for myself."
Song Yan remembered when he handed over the Song Group, which had finally stabilized, to Song Jun's father a few years ago, and then came out to reopen the company by himself.
At that time, the people around him either said he was crazy or stupid.
Anyway, the good president of the Song family is not right, and he has to start a new business.
An emerging industry was also chosen.
Song couldn't help even if he wanted to.
At that time, the bitterness was also really bitter.
There are also people who look forward to his failure to start a business, so he can only return to the Song family to inherit the family business.
But he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Since then, it has continued to expand its territory.
Once a small studio, now it is even bigger than the Song family.
Those who wanted to see his jokes now turned into flattery.
Later, Song Jun's father was in poor health, and the Song Group returned to him.
How many people thought that Song Yan would merge the two groups.
As a result, he gave the Song family to Song Jun again.
It's just that no one is saying he's crazy or stupid anymore at this time.
Instead, he praised him in a different way.
However, at this time, Song Yan no longer cares about what these people think of him.
Wen Xia saw that he suddenly stopped speaking, as if he was stuck in some kind of memory.
After that, he suddenly smiled very softly.
"What are you thinking? It's the first time I've seen you smile so softly. ”
Song Jun retracted his thoughts.
But the smile on his face is still there.
He shook his head slightly.
"I used to cook no matter how busy I was, because I thought it was something I could relax."
"Later, I was not so tired, but I never cooked again, and I even felt that cooking was a waste of time."
"I suddenly came into the kitchen today, and I seem to have regained a little bit of my old feeling."
"Sometimes I don't understand myself."
Song Jun felt as if he had become so strange since Wen Xia invited him home.
No, it's not the same since I met Wen Xia.
It was also at the banquet before, and when Wen Xia came back after seeing him, his sister-in-law said that he had become like a living person.
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