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Uncle Li took the milk and sandwich from the plate one by one and placed them on Song Xiaosi's table.

Left Song Xiaosi's room with a dinner plate.

Leave their father and son a two-person world.

"Xiao Si..."

Song Bingjue squatted down and touched Song Xiaosi's head in front of him.

Song Xiaosi didn't dodge: "I'm building a house for my mother." His expression was still so innocent, and he kept staring at the building blocks in his hand.

He knew that Song Xiaosi didn't want to pay attention to himself, and he also knew why all this was all about.

Because he couldn't leave Mu Goodnight behind: "I'm sorry... It's Daddy's fault..."

Song Bingjue lowered his head and his voice was low.

Hearing this, Song Xiaoston paused and continued his "project".

"Xiao Si... Is it okay to eat the meal? ”

Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi discussed.

Dine?

How can it be?

He glanced at the food on the table, then looked up at Song Bingjue, but still didn't speak.

The expressionless appearance made Song Bingjue seem to see the former Song Xiaosi.

His face was painful, and his brows were furrowed: "Xiao Si, Dad has gone to the company, if there is anything, you can call Uncle Li."

Song Bingjue knew that since Mu Wannight had chosen to leave, it was useless for him to do more, and it happened that the company had not done many things, so it was better to use the company's things to numb himself.

"Sir..."

Uncle Li, who was waiting in the living room, saw that Song Bingjue wanted to leave, so he hurriedly stopped Song Bingjue.

"Uncle Li, the company still has something, you can help me take good care of Xiao Si."

He knew what Uncle Li wanted to say.

Uncle Li paused: "Okay, sir, I will take care of the little master."

Song Bingjue tidied up his cuffs and walked away.

"Young master, it's just raining, you can bring an umbrella!"

Uncle Li shouted from behind, after all, there was still some distance from the villa to the front door.

Song Bingjue didn't respond, and some of the meteors striding in the rain didn't seem to feel that the heavens were not beautiful at all.

Leaving Uncle Li alone, he let out a long sigh: "How did it become like this overnight!" Alas! ”

Mu Wannight is gone, and Song Xiaosi is going to be difficult to take care of again.

Uncle Li shook his head helplessly: After all, it is a family matter of Mr., so it is better not to ask too much.

"Good night, I'm home."

Shen Yu took Mu Wannight to his other home in China: "How is it, not bad?"

He showed off to Mu Goodnight.

"Why did you change homes again?" In Mu Goodnight's opinion, it is really a luxury.

"This location is good, and it is a new real estate, I bought it to experience it!" Shen Yu opened his mouth to explain.

"You just have money and nowhere to spend it!"

Mu Wan'an rolled his eyes at Shen Yu, and then sat down on the sofa.

It's so soft~so comfortable~

Leaning on the sofa, Mu Wan settled down, and couldn't help but count Shen Yu: "Tell me about you!" I didn't tell my sister if I changed houses, in case I came to you, did you want me to eat a closed door! ”

As she spoke, she put her legs on the coffee table and maintained a very comfortable position.

"No, it won't."

Shen Yu opened his mouth, sat on the sofa and poured himself saliva, he was a little thirsty.

"Why not, you've moved!" While counting Shen Yu, she patted Shen Yu with the pillow behind her: "Don't you want my sister anymore!" Stinky brother! Bad brother! ”

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Sure enough, without such a toss as Mu Goodnight, Shen Yu choked on drinking water: "Ahem... Shen Yu's face turned red, and he said one by one: "Pat me..."

He also had a bit of a hard time speaking.

"Bang Bang!"

A few crisp slaps fell on Shen Yu's back: "Is it better?"

With Mu Goodnight's gentle greeting, it seemed a little out of place.

"Hehe, okay, no need to shoot, thank you my good sister!" Saying that, Shen Yupi smiled and didn't smile: "I'll shoot it to death."

He slowed down: "The original house is still there, don't you have the key, you can still go in."

At this moment, the flushed face that was originally choking has recovered a little.

"My good brother! I knew you were the best! When Mu Wan'an heard Shen Yu say this, he suddenly approached and grabbed Shen Yu's arm and hugged him: "You are the best brother in the world!"

Seeing Mu Wan's attitude change 360° within a minute, I couldn't help but sigh: "Women are fickle!"

In order to avoid danger, he hurriedly pulled out his arm: "You're hungry!" Brother will cook for you! With that, Shen Yu prepared to flee the scene.

"I'll go, just your craft, it's good not to poison me to death." Mu Goodnight spoke.

"It's fine. There's everything in the kitchen, you can watch it happen. ”

Half an hour later.

The aroma of the meal wafted from the kitchen into the living room, and the aroma was overflowing: "It's ready so soon?" Sister, you're too powerful, aren't you? ”

Shen Yu walked quickly to the dining table, took a deep breath and smelled the food on the table: "It's so fragrant, it's delicious to look at."

Looking at the meal in front of you,

Although she cooks some home-cooked dishes, she is the best at Mu Wanye, and she used to cook these dishes when she was at Xu Shuo's house...

Thinking of this, Mu Wan's face quickly darkened.

"Sister, these dishes you make are so delicious, they are not lost to the gluttonous feast outside at all."

Shen Yu, who was immersed in the aroma of the meal, did not notice Mu Goodnight's displeasure.

"I'm just an ordinary home-cooked food, how can it be compared to the delicacies of the mountains and seas outside."

Mu Wan'an said, his tone became even weaker.

Because when she said this, she thought of Xu Shuo again.

Maybe she suddenly felt that she was just a home-cooked food that she would get tired of eating too much, and Wang Siyi was the delicacies of the mountains and seas outside to Xu Shuo, and she couldn't help but think of the hard days before.

After a long time, Shen Yu, who was addicted to food, realized Mu Goodnight's abnormality: "Good night, what's wrong?"

He gently put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with the handkerchief on the table, and looked at Mu Goodnight seriously.

"It's okay, I just remembered what happened before."

Those things that Shen Yu used to be in the United States and didn't know anything about.

"Sister, don't think about it, it's all over."

He rarely calls Mu Goodnight "sister" seriously.

A pair of delicate big eyes revealed endless loneliness at this time, which made Shen Yu feel a little distressed.

"Alright! I'm fine! She jokingly pushed Shen Yu beside her: "Hurry up and eat!"

His eyes instantly returned to their original brightness, and he tried his best to hide his sadness, in order not to worry Shen Yu.

"President, the meeting is about to begin."

Han Xiu saw Song Bingjue on the desk, looking a little confused: "President, why don't I postpone the meeting until tomorrow?" Han Xiu saw Song Bingjue's appearance,

Don't want to tire him out.

"No, I'll be right over."

His thumb was gently pressed at his temple: "You go first."

Song Bingjue's voice was a little hoarse, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to hide the depression in his heart, the folds between his eyebrows could already represent his mood at the moment, and his mind was not on work at all.

"President, this is the financial statement of the finance department for the last month..."

The finance department reports on the company's financial situation: "President? Do you see any problems? ”

Staring at the documents in his hand, Song Bingjue didn't have time to react: "Ah... Ah, no problem. He said in a cold tone.

How can it be?

Why didn't President Song pick a bone in the egg today?

He wasn't like this in the past!

Everyone present was stunned by Song Bingjue's reaction.

"President, ahem!"

Hearing Han Xiu's reminder, Song Bingjue realized that his state was wrong.

"That's all for today, let's adjourn!"

All departments, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know the situation at all.

"The president is tired today and wants to rest and rest, so don't guess!" Seeing that everyone was confused, Han Xiu briefly explained and left the conference room.

On the way back to the president's office, Han Xiu looked at the information that Fang had just come up from the mobile phones of various departments as he walked, and prepared to go back and ask Song Bingjue.

Suddenly, he was blocked by a woman of short stature: "Alas, alas! Assistant Han! You wait! ”

"What's the matter?"

Han Xiu put down the document in his hand and faced her.

"I'd like to ask you about something!"

She leaned close to Han Xiu's ear and whispered: "Just now I saw that the president has been black-faced and preoccupied, and this meeting is only halfway through the meeting, what kind of problem is our president?" Tell me about it! ”

The woman's eyes lit up at this time, and she had a curious face, expecting Han Xiu's answer.

"I think, since you are so concerned about the president's affairs, it is better to work hard at work, so that the president will notice you."

Han Xiu said to the woman with a smirk.

If you want to know about the president, why don't you want to climb to my place?

"If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to know yet! I don't know what our president thinks, find an assistant to the president and find a man, you say that the whole circle is a man for our president's assistant, every event is accompanied by a male assistant, which is also a joke! ”

The woman said in a weird way, with an unkind face.

"The president always chooses people based on ability, and it has nothing to do with gender." Han Xiu's eyebrows showed a cold aura.

"Cut!" The woman looked at Han Xiu with strange eyes, thinking that the president and Han Xiu had been together all day, and whether the president had the idea of marrying another wife, maybe the two of them were the same!

She looked at Han Xiu from top to bottom, shrugging her shoulders and brushing past Han Xiu's side.

Han Xiu was speechless, how could the company raise such idlers, and they had to find a chance to open it, so as not to hold the company back.

When I returned to the president's office, I saw a slender figure, now in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking very leisurely: "Han Xiu, help me make a cup of tea."

Han Xiu nodded, took out tea leaves from Song Bingjue's private cupboard and brewed them for him.

"If you're tired, go home and rest, don't get tired." Han Xiu said with concern.

"Let's get rid of that guy." Song Bingjue's tone was cold.