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"Hello?" Because Song Bingjue's two hands were very dirty, he had to talk with his mobile phone between his shoulders.

"Hey, Old Song, it's me!"

Xie Sen said leisurely.

"Oh!" Song Bingjue's face was indifferent.

Song Bingjue, who was enjoying the joy of family, certainly didn't want to be broken by others to break such a beautiful scene.

Mu Goodnight, who was sitting opposite Song Bingjue, was taking care of Song Xiaosi eating barbecue, because he was afraid that Song Xiaosi would be pierced by the sign, and when he looked up and saw Song Bingjue's inconvenient phone call, he sat next to Song Bingjue.

Mu Wan'an gently picked up the phone that Song Bingjue put on his shoulder, and seeing Mu Wan'an like this, Song Bingjue put down his originally clamped shoulder.

At this time, Mu Wan'an was holding the phone next to Song Bingjue's ear.

She could faintly hear the content of the phone, and it turned out that the person on the other end of the phone was Xie Sen.

Mu Wan'an judged through his voice, and the relationship between Song Bingjue and Xie Sen was already good, so it was determined that it was him.

"What's the matter?" Song Bingjue's tone is still very indifferent, in fact, he speaks in such a tone to his friends, not because he is bored.

"Of course I'm bored and want to have a drink with you! Don't you have time in the morning, you should have time in the afternoon! Xie Sen said.

"I don't have time now, Xiao Si wants to eat barbecue, and I'm making barbecue at home." Song Bingjue said in a flat tone.

"Ah, I see, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wan'an asked, "It's Xie Sen, right?" ”

"Hmmm! He wanted to ask me for a drink, but I refused. ”

"Actually, you can invite him to your house, you two can drink at home!" Mu said goodnight.

"Forget it!" Song Bingjue remembered Xie Sen's fluttering appearance after drinking too much. I also want to send him home in person, it will be troublesome to think about it, Song Bingjue hurriedly shook his head, "He's too troublesome!" ”

As he spoke, Song Bingjue returned to his barbecue position.

Continue to grill for Song Xiaosi.

"Okay..."Mu Goodnight didn't speak.

Because the garden is at the back of the villa, there is still a certain distance from the front door, so at this moment, Song Bingjue and Mu Wannight can hardly hear any sound from the front door.

"Hello!"

Suddenly, Xie Sen appeared in front of them and sat opposite Song Xiaosi.

Because Song Xiaosi would be a little resistant to outsiders, Song Xiaosi did not say hello.

"Xiao Si, come, uncle has brought you a gift!"

As he spoke, Xie Sen handed the gift in his hand to Song Xiaosi.

Song Xiaosi didn't dare to accept other people's gifts casually, he slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Goodnight.

"Mom..."Song Xiaosi may want that gift very much, but she doesn't know how to say it.

Before Mu Wan'an could speak, he saw Song Bingjue coming over with a plate of mutton skewers.

"Yo! Our President Song has become a barbecue boy! Hahaha..."Xie Sen said jokingly.

"Why are you here?" Song Bingjue was very surprised.

"Why, you said you were at home, and you didn't say I couldn't come to you! No, you're having a barbecue anyway, so let's not go out to drink today, just drink at home, how about it! Xie Sen said uninhibitedly.

"Xie Sen, be careful when you speak, the child is still here!" Mu Wan'an touched Song Xiaosi's head and said.

Xie Sen also knew that he didn't dare to say such things in front of children, so he made a fork

gestures.

"I'll try our president's barbecue, how is the grill!" Looking at the fragrant food of Song Xiaosi at this moment, Xie Sen was also very greedy.

"Hmm~ Don't say it, it's quite professional! It tastes good! ”

Xie Sen praised Song Bingjue's barbecue again and again.

Although Song Xiaosi has autism, Song Xiaosi knows that Uncle Xie Sen is Song Bingjue's friend, so Song Xiaosi has no special resistance to Xie Sen, and it is no problem to eat at a dinner table.

"Xiao Si, guess what your uncle bought you?"

As soon as Xie Sen spoke to Song Xiaosi, he changed to a child's tone.

"I don't know..."

Song Xiaosi looked at Xie Sen and shook his head and said.

"Can you open it and take a look?" Xie Sen guided Song Xiaosi.

Out of politeness, Song Xiaosi didn't open it, and looked up at Song Bingjue, who was sitting opposite, as if he said again: Dad, can I open it and take a look?

Reading the meaning of Song Xiaosi's eyes, Song Bingjue nodded at Song Xiaosi. Song Xiaosi happily opened the gift box.

Inside the box is a jigsaw puzzle.

After opening it, Song Xiaosi showed a very happy expression.

Mu Wannight saw that Song Xiaosi liked it, so he was relieved, "Xiaosi, quickly say thank you to Uncle Xie!" ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Song Xiaosi said with a cute face.

Xie Sen saw that Song Xiaosi had become much better than before, and couldn't help but pinch him lightly on his watery face.

"Xiao Si is so good!"

Seeing Song Xiaosi looking so well-behaved and lovely, Xie Sen couldn't help but think in his heart, if he had a son or daughter, what would he be like now, but just thinking about it, now she doesn't even have a girlfriend who spends all day drinking and not doing her job, how can she have time to fall in love.

"Mom and Dad, Xiao Si is full, Xiao Si wants to go back to the room to play this!" Song Xiaosi pointed to the toy that Xie Sen bought on the table.

"Okay, I'll take you back to your room, okay?"

With that, Song Xiaosi followed Mu Wanye back to the room. Along the way, it was Song Xiaosi who carried such a large gift box alone, and did not ask Mu Goodnight to help, it seems that Song Xiaosi really likes this gift.

"Let me bake it once! I've never done anything like this! Xie Sen saw Song Bingjue personally barbecue, so he was also very interested in this, he was not discussing with Song Bingjue at all, and he was informing Song Bingjue, because when his voice just fell, his apron had been taken off Song Bingjue's body.

"Okay, I happen to be tired too, it's your turn to serve me!"

Song Bingjue said as he ate the freshly grilled lamb skewers on the table.

"Hmmm! It's really good, I'm really amazing hahaha..."Of course, this is Song Bingjue's inner monologue, according to his character, he won't say such words.

"Xiao Si. Shall I help you open the gift? Mu Wan'an looked at Song Xiaosi with some difficulty. I wanted to help Song Xiaosi.

"Okay."

However, the packaging is indeed very strong, and it took a little time for an adult to open the gift box.

"Wow..." Opening the gift box, Song Xiaosi was stunned when he saw the inside, "It's so beautiful!" ”

Because each piece of the puzzle is different in color, scattered in various parts of the box, it looks like a colorful ink painting.

Song Xiaosi poured all the puzzle pieces in the box on the ground and followed the instructions on the paper

Do it step by step.

Seeing that Song Xiaosi was quickly immersed in the world of puzzles, Mu Wannight was very relieved.

Mu Wan'an was cleaning up Song Xiaosi's room while looking at Song Xiaosi's puzzle.

"It's more suitable for you to be a debauched boy, the barbecue industry is not suitable for you!"

Xie Sen didn't know if Song Bingjue was praising him or hurting him.

"Don't laugh at me, okay?" Xie Sen rolled his eyes at Song Bingjue while grilling the barbecue, "Hurry up and take out your treasures for a long time!" ”

Xie Sen urged Song Bingjue.

It seems that today's wine game can't be avoided after all.

After eating the skewers in his hand, Song Bingjue got up and went back to the villa to go to his own wine cabinet and get his own wine.

Sherson has been concentrating on his barbecue work.

Song Bingjue didn't want to take out his best wine, so he took out two bottles of wine that were one step shorter, and locked the wine cabinet again.

"Wow, Xiao Si is so good, I've fought so much!"

Mu Wan'an looked at Song Xiaosi's puzzle, and said with great surprise, saying that children with physical disabilities will be very talented on the other hand, as the so-called God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you, and the puzzle may be that window for Song Xiaosi.

"Hey, hey..."

Hearing Mu Goodnight's praise, Song Xiaosi just smiled and continued to puzzle without receiving any interruption. Some people also say that the inner world of autistic children is actually very quiet, so they can concentrate on doing one thing well.

"You just take this wine! It's too faceless! Xie Sen said with a resentful expression, still holding a handful of lamb skewers in his hand.

From afar, Xie Sen had already seen what kind of wine Song Bingjue was holding, and he was worthy of being the famous god of wine, but it was not ordinary.

"That's the only one, love to drink or not!"

Song Bingjue had a tough attitude.

Being in the landlord's house, Xie Sen had no choice, so he had to succumb to Song Bingjue.

In fact, this wine is not bad, but Xie Sen has long been known that Song Bingjue has the best wine, and he wants to try it, and he also knows very well in his heart that such a good wine, how can it be easily taken out.

"It's okay, as long as you're here, it doesn't matter what kind of wine you have!" Xie Sen was afraid that the atmosphere would be embarrassing, so he hurriedly talked.

The wave of lamb skewers in Song Xiesen's hand had been grilled, and the two of them sat down to drink and chat.

"Do you have any plans for the near future?"

Xie Sen said as he sipped his wine.

"I do have some ideas, I want to buy Ji Yunhua's company." Song Bingjue said.

"What, Ji Yunhua's half-dead company, how did you think of the company that bought him..."Xie Sen thought in his mouth.

"But Ji Yunhua's death was really unexpected by me... Alas, but it's fine. Xie Sen took another sip of wine, shook his head and said.

"Don't mention the past, there are some things that we can control, but there are also many things that we can't control!" Song Bingjue shook his head and said.

"Do you think that buying his company and saving his company can make your conscience a little better?" Xie Sen raised his eyebrows and asked Song Bingjue.

"What? A little better conscience? What's the situation? Mu Wan'an showed a surprised expression.

Mu Wan, who came out of Song Xiaosi's room, was walking towards the garden, but heard such a sentence...