"What's wrong? Is there anything urgent? ”

Jason looked at Song He, whose smile was already frozen on his face, and intimately took the coffee cup in Song He's hand with a look of concern.

"It's okay, Dr. Jason, thank you for the coffee and the jokes, I'm in a much better mood right now. By the way, a handsome and talented doctor like you must be busy, right? I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

"By the way, my body is almost recovered now, and from tomorrow onwards, you don't have to bother coming over to bring me nutritious meals."

Song He looked up and looked upstairs deeply, then turned his head to look at Jason and added.

For Jason's care for her during this time, Song He just gave him a smile that was more ugly than crying.

After two words of greetings, one minute has passed for three minutes given by Yin Zheng, and it is impossible to get to Yin Zheng even if he does the elevator for two minutes, but Song He, who is holding the lunch box, still can't help but have a little expectation in his heart.

Here is the sweet and sour tenderloin that she has practiced for two days, and this is the love lunch she made for Yin Zheng herself.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

In the office, Song He looked at Yin Zheng's black face, and took the initiative to show goodwill, with a flattering smile on his face.

But what Yin Zheng noticed was the lunch box she was holding tightly in her arms.

"Bang!"

Yin Zheng walked up to Song He, waved his big hand, and ruined the love lunch that Song He had spent three days preparing in one second.

"Yin Zheng, are you crazy?!" Looking at the food scattered all over the place, Song He couldn't help yelling at Yin Zheng loudly, and even knelt down to pick it up, but his body trembled slightly because of the emotional changes in his master's body.

"What, it's distressing?"

Yin Zheng leaned over to look at Song He who was kneeling on the ground, Yin Zheng's heart was not as happy as he imagined, but his face was still extremely cold, and he Yin Zheng would never allow his woman to eat the bento given by other men.

Even if the man was a doctor he himself had brought in from abroad.

He must not allow his two younger brothers with ulterior motives to take advantage of the loophole.

"Yin Zheng, you're a fuck off!" Song He stood up, his originally bright eyes were filled with crystal tears at this time, "You are a demon, a cold-blooded person with no human touch, I know that my cooking is unpalatable, but it took me three days to make it!" I just want to get your affirmation, am I wrong? You can squeeze my physical strength, but you can't insult the fruits of my labor! Yin Zheng, I hate you, I don't want to see you in my life! ”

After a roar, Song He ran towards the door, this place, she couldn't stay for a second!

At this time, all that echoed in Yin Zheng's mind was what Song He had just said, and he didn't react at all and stopped Song He.

She said that the lunch box he knocked over was something she had spent three days making for herself.

Yin Zheng, who has always been smart and quick to react, was stunned for a while before he completely reacted to the point of Song He's string of words just now.

The ghost made the gods worse, and Yin Zheng, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, actually squatted on the ground and did what Song He didn't finish just now. Pick up as much food as you can and put it in the lunch box.

Holding the lunch box full of rice stains, a piece of ice in Yin Zheng's heart seemed to be slowly melting.

He asked Chen Che to buy a bag with a lunch box and put this precious lunch box on the bottom of the refrigerator in his office. He wanted to keep the goodness.

He is the president of the Yin Group that everyone envies at any time, but this is the first time since his mother's death that someone has prepared a meal for him so carefully. I felt guilty all afternoon, but I didn't know how to open my mouth to Song He.

Until the end of the evening.

"Get in the car."

Yin Zheng blocked Song He, who was trying to take a taxi home by himself, with a cold face, and the tone of his voice made it impossible to refuse.

Looking at Yin Zheng like this, Chen Che, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was anxious for a while, and many times she was thinking about how good it would be if Yin Zheng's IQ and EQ could be evenly scored.

"Yin Zheng is now off work, I have my personal freedom!" Looking at Yin Zheng with a calm face, Song He's heart was so crazy that he was about to go crazy, why did he not have the heart to work all afternoon, but he could talk and work as usual like a nobody.

It's not fair at all!

"You are my Yin Zheng's wife after work, freedom, I say there is, I say no, there is none. If you don't want the Song Group to disappear in the imperial capital, please don't challenge my patience again. ”

With that, Yin Zheng slammed the car door and waited quietly for Song He to get into the car.

After a minute of ideological struggle, Song He was still afraid of Yin Zheng's threat and reluctantly got into the car.

Along the way, there was silence in the car, obviously two people were sitting in the back seat, but one person was guarding the window on one side, and there was enough space in the middle to accommodate a fat man.

Looking at all this through the rearview mirror, Chen Che's heart was anxious again.

These two couples should really talk about love and get married! obviously has each other in his heart, but he still desperately refuses to speak.

"Ahem, the weather seems to be good today, that Miss Song, I have two movie tickets for five o'clock in the afternoon." Chen Che laughed dryly, he really couldn't get into this embarrassing atmosphere, so he casually found a topic.

Saying that, she also took the time to look back at Yin Zheng, and Yin Zheng could understand her good intentions.

It's a pity that he doesn't know about Yin Zheng, a dou in the emotional world.

"Chen Che, if you are very idle, I don't mind sending you to Africa for a while." Yin Zheng's eyes were like torches, and his tone was even more cold and angry.

Ya, I finally caught the weakness of this girl and let her stay with herself for a while longer, and I actually dared to come over and make trouble!

Sure enough, Yin Zheng's threat will always be useful no matter who it is. Chen Che obediently shut up, and the car was quiet again. Until he drove the car to the villa, Chen Che felt that he was tired and paralyzed, more tired than following Tang Seng to learn scriptures.

The dinner has already been prepared, and one of the dishes is the sweet and sour tenderloin left over by Song He at noon.

"I'm not hungry."

Maybe it was because of the touch, Song He glanced at the food on the table lightly, and then turned around and went upstairs back to the bedroom.

That's right, she just wants to gamble with her body, anyway, in her heart, there is no one in this world who really cares about her and can give her a sense of security. Recalling the scene at noon, Song He curled up, buried his head between his legs, and sobbed quietly.

"It turns out that your combat power is no more than that."

Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who was crying in a low voice, put the tray in his hand aside, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a kingly momentum instantly appeared.

Hearing the sound, Song He raised his head suddenly, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but have a doubt in his heart: When did this man come in? Is it such a big man who walks without sound?

"Yin Zheng, you are not the only powerful person in this world, and in the same way, my Song He is much stronger than you imagined!"