When Song He arrived at the dinner table, the table was already full of dishes, but they were all bland.

Yin Zheng, who came out of the kitchen with soup dishes, served Song He a meal, and his eyes were slightly complaining: "I was so energetic after being hungry all afternoon." ”

Song He smiled and hurriedly took the rice bowl from Yin Zheng's hand: "It may be that I was too idle some time ago." ”

But this time is very busy, and the days are too sufficient.

"Then you'll be busy for the rest of the year." Yin Zheng glanced at Song He helplessly.

He didn't know Song He's thoughts, it was because he knew that he was distressed, and he didn't have done it as a workaholic, but after doing it, he felt that his whole body was uncomfortable, not to mention that Song He was still a woman.

Song Hele smiled and ate obediently.

"Work is work, I said, but you also have to take care of your body." Yin Zheng couldn't help but remind again.

Song He nodded hurriedly, looked at Yin Zheng ambiguously, and still had chopsticks in his mouth: "Why has Mr. Yin become verbose recently?" ”

Yin Zhengke would not be like this on weekdays, this is the style of a domineering president, she is simply a woman.

Yin Zheng sandwiched a piece of meat and put it into Song He's bowl, and his tone was extremely helpless: "If it were someone else, I would definitely not say a word." "It's not because he feels sorry for Song He, otherwise he said.

Song Hele smiled, and quickly got up and dropped a kiss on Yin Zheng's forehead, and his smile was extraordinarily bright: "Hehe, it's better for us to be Mr. Yin." ”

"Gotcha, don't take your trick to please me, it doesn't work, eat quickly!" Yin Zheng smiled with satisfaction, but still looked at Song He seriously.

Song He didn't tear down someone's excited little eyes, and obediently lowered his head to eat.

During the meal, we chatted for a while about today's work.

I don't know why, chatting and chatting about Xiao Ai's body.

"What do you think of Xiao Ai?" Song He looked at Yin Zheng.

She has been staying in the company today, and she stayed until the evening and didn't see Xiao Ai leave work early, and Xiao Ai also did a very good job in going to the factory to meet Manager Huang, which made her think a little more deeply.

There must be no doubt that Xiao Ai has the ability to work, but Xiao Ai is still missing a few points in terms of human sophistication.

She is also a shrewd person who will not fail to discover a person's inner thoughts.

Hearing this name, Yin Zheng instinctively frowned: "Who is Xiao Ai?" ”

"Don't pretend to be confused, it's my assistant." Song He gave Yin Zheng an unceremonious look.

Looking at Song He's cute and helpless expression, Yin Zheng smiled happily.

"I've just seen it today, it looks pretty good, and if you use it well, you can increase your salary as appropriate."

Song He nodded without hesitation, and agreed with Yin Zheng's words.

"I definitely know this, as long as I work hard, I will raise my salary as appropriate, let alone Xiaoai."

"But did you notice that the way that girl looked at you wasn't quite right?"

Anyway, she saw it, when she was walking with Yin Zheng, she glanced back at the office, and caught a glimpse of Xiao Ai standing at the door of the office, Xiao Ai's eyes kept falling on Yin Zheng's body, tight, never left?

Although she is now married to Yin Zheng and has children, she feels ...... in her heart when she faces others who look at her husband like this

Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, you're jealous?" He didn't seem to have seen Song He's jealous expression for a long time, and he missed it.

Song He shook his head decisively and smiled brightly: "What kind of jealousy?" I think it's good, if my husband is excellent, he will be liked by others, very good! ”

As soon as these words came out, several deep wrinkles instantly hung on Yin Zheng's head.

"Song He, isn't your woman's head abnormal?"

If other wives find out that someone is spying on their husbands, they will be jealous, and if it is serious, they will be furious, why did they become very good here in Song He?

Now he really can't see through Song He's thoughts about some small things.

Song Hele smiled and hurriedly shook Yin Zheng's hand: "It's someone else's business that others like you, I can't stop other people's thoughts." ”

"Since I can't stop it, I might as well put myself in my shoes. If you are excellent, so many girls like you, some people admit that my husband is excellent, and it's too late for me to be happy, what else can I say? ”

She is not a feudal-minded woman, her mind is open-minded.

What's more, there are too many people who like Yin Zheng, if she has to be jealous every time, then what year will she eat vinegar?

Yin Zheng looked at Song He's smug and cunning little expression helplessly, so he had to smile helplessly, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Song He continued to tease Yin Zheng again, and Yin Zheng hurriedly said that he wanted to go back to the room to wash up after ending tonight's dinner time early, and Song He sat at the dining table alone and laughed, smiling brightly.

By the time Song He also returned to the room, Yin Zheng had already finished washing, leaning lazily on the bed, still flipping through the books in his hands, not knowing what he was reading.

Song He leaned in front of Yin Zheng to take a look, and his gaze fell on a woman on the page.

"Oh...... You actually look at beautiful women behind my back? ”

Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows, closed the book at once, and obediently handed the book to Song He's hand.

"Wife, that's a financial white-collar worker! What beauty do I see, don't I have one next to me? ”

Song He smiled brightly, turned over and climbed onto the bed at once, threw the book on the bedside table casually, rode on Yin Zheng's lap, hugged Yin Zheng's neck with both hands, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Husband, you are so good." ”

Even if she was messing around, Yin Zheng could spoil her without hesitation and without complaining, which made her really feel very happy.

Yin Zheng doted on Song He's face and dropped a kiss: "You fool, I'm not good to you, who else can be good to you?" ”

Song He smiled sweetly and kissed Yin Zheng warmly, and today's unhappiness drifted away with the kiss.

Ambiguity is always hidden between two people.

After a hot kiss, Song He was unceremoniously eaten by Yin Zheng, the whole person was soft, and he rested for a while before getting up to wash.

"By the way, I called Chen Che this afternoon, why didn't she answer." Song He, who had just finished brushing his teeth, poked his cheek and looked at Yin Zheng suspiciously.

Hearing this, Yin Zheng frowned: "When did you call her?" ”

"It's not long since you left at noon, I originally wanted to ask her to go shopping at the mall next time." The foundation she and Chen Che bought last time was particularly easy to use, and she wanted to buy some more to give to Wang Yin and Luo Xiwei, but she found that she didn't remember the direction of that store very well, so she wanted to ask Chen Che, but found that Chen Che didn't answer her phone at all, and she also felt that Chen Che was busy, so she didn't pay much attention to it, and only now remembered it.

Yin Zheng smiled helplessly, and rubbed Song He's hair that was not completely dry, and the smell of shower gel and shampoo mixed into his nose, feeling exceptionally good: "Your call is not very timely." ”

"Why?" The doubts in Song He's eyes became even stronger.

Yin Zheng smiled, took Song He into his arms, and greedily absorbed the smell of Song He's body: "When you called, it was the time when Chen Che and Lu Feng were talking. Anyway, Chen Che's mobile phone didn't ring when he left the scene before he drove away, so Song He's call was the time for Chen Che to talk to Lu Feng.

Hearing this, Song He's eyes lit up a little: "The two of them met again?" ”

Yin Zheng nodded: "I just don't know how the talk is." ”

Chen Che has always been by his side, as his assistant has been troubled by his lack of credit over the years, not to mention that Chen Che's ability is still one of the few in the industry, and he really treats Chen Che as his sister, so he naturally hopes that Chen Che is good.

And although Lu Feng only got acquainted with him later, in the process of making friends, he also saw Lu Feng's goodness.

Over the years, Lu Feng has been considered powerful and powerful, but he has not been messed up in the fireworks and willow alleys, but has been waiting for Chen Che wholeheartedly, which makes him feel that Lu Feng is a very good person.

It depends on whether the two of them have been created or not.

Emotional matters can't be forced, and it's not easy for him to say too much as an outsider.

Song He nodded thoughtfully: "I hope Chen Che can follow his heart." ”

She also followed her heart at the beginning to be able to be with Yin Zheng as she wished.

It can be seen how important feelings are.

The world says that love is less important than bread, but she doesn't think so.

It is on the basis of love that there is an incentive to create bread, even if the bread is not there in the first place. As long as you are not lazy and learn how to develop your own life, you can live well, there are too many tribulations in life, but they need people to go through, and no one can avoid them.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, rest early, and don't go to work tomorrow?" Yin Zheng rubbed Song He's head, and his helpless words were full of spoiling.

Song He smiled, dropped a kiss on Yin Zheng's cheek, and quickly turned over and turned off the light, darkness instantly shrouded the huge room, and the sound of cicadas outside the window gradually became quieter, only the bright moon hanging in the sky was still bright.

Yin Zheng, who was lying on the bed, turned over and looked at Song He's sleeping face, a pair of deep eyes were extraordinarily gentle, and his generous palm caressed Song He's cheeks, and warmth spread in his heart.

Song He, who had already fallen asleep, uncomfortably pushed away Yin Zheng's hand, turned over in a daze and continued to fall asleep.

Yin Zheng beside him had no choice but to smile helplessly, hugged Song He's body tightly, and also fell asleep.