Seventy-nine, the new house

Bai Fengxing learned that those directors had gone to Yan Ting, sat at home and sulked, thinking that he would quickly think of a way out, otherwise he could only be slaughtered.

Bai Luting obviously knew that something was wrong with the company, she carried the tea to the study, knocked on the door and said, "Dad, can I come in?" ”

"Enter." Bai Fengxing extinguished the cigarette and swept away the decadent appearance before.

The smell of smoke inside was very strong, she put down the tea and went to open the window, "Dad, Auntie is not in a good mood down there, you guys quarreled?" ”

When she came up, she saw Tang Wenjing secretly wiping her tears. She is also bitter enough, not to mention Bai Fengxing and other people's children, and to keep the house in order.

"You don't care about our business. Zeyu's side, what's going on? He made it clear that he didn't want to mention Tang Wenjing.

As soon as she said this, Bai Luting's expression became vivid, "In the past few days, his mother has let me live in Zhou's house and take care of him in every way." I'm embarrassed to be so polite and thoughtful. ”

Hearing this, Bai Fengxing was much relieved and nodded, "It's a good sign." It's just that you still have to put the wedding date on the agenda and get the certificate. Tingting, I'll let you do this kind of thing and marry Zeyu in this way. Will you be happy? ”

She also felt that this matter was not glorious, "Although the means are inferior, I really want to marry Zeyu, and I have a lifetime to impress him." Besides, now we also need the help of the Zhou family to bring our Bai family back to life. ”

Bai Fengxing didn't say anything, the Bai family had long been gone, "In this way, make an appointment on the weekend, let's meet, anyway, it's almost the New Year, and everyone is free." ”

As he spoke, he began to call Zhou Zeyu's parents, exchanged a few words of greeting, and naturally agreed on a meeting time.

"I'll negotiate this matter this time, and your affairs must be settled as soon as possible." His tone was eager.

"Is the company no longer dead? Isn't someone already funded? "Bai Luting doesn't know much about business, but if she lacks money and someone to give her, shouldn't she get through the crisis?

Bai Fengxing sighed, stood up and walked to the table, his hand propped on it, "You don't understand what I said." But I'm curious where Song Ziming's hostility to me comes from. Yan Ting is obviously his person, and everything he does naturally follows him. This man had just returned to China, and I had no contact with him at all. ”

So where does this resentment come from? He couldn't figure it out. Besides, he's been abroad. Abroad? It seems that we need to investigate what happened to Song Ziming before going abroad.

The annual vacation is really very pleasant, Manyun is alone at home, studying and cooking, after all, he can't treat his stomach too badly. After she was busy, Qibao also wagged its tail, and it smelled the fragrance and knew that it was also blessed.

After Song Ziming left that night, he didn't come back again, and he made a few phone calls, as if he was on a business trip. Manyun didn't think much about it, and enjoyed life at home peacefully.

She made two side dishes, both of which she liked to eat, and a soup boiled pork slices, and it was perfect. Feeling that something was missing, she moved a small table to the balcony, which was surrounded by one-way glass and carpeted.

Her table is low, so it's just right to sit on the floor and eat. The meals were all moved out, plus a bottle of red wine from the customer, well! It's all set. Shippo also ate next to him, especially doglegs.

Her floor is relatively high, she can see far away, she should be busy picking New Year's goods, the street is bustling, Manyun sighed: "It's a pity, it would be nice if there was a little snow." You say yes, Shippo. ”

As soon as Shippo heard her name, she followed suit.

Manyun's lifestyle is very bourgeoisie, and if she is not so busy at work, she is still willing to spend most of her time on life.

After taking a sip of red wine, I heard the sound of a key opening the door, and there was no need to guess, Qibao knew who was coming, and immediately ran out.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Manyun deliberately said: "What's the surname Song, it's good with Qibao's surname Qi, the dog's nose is so smart, and the meal is just ready." ”

Song Ziming was not annoyed, and went to the kitchen to get a bowl and a wine glass, "It's rare to see you cooking." ”

"Some people are gone for a few days, and if I don't support myself, do I want to starve to death?" said that he didn't care, but after he was gone for so many days, Manyun was still uncomfortable.

It's normal for her to be angry in her heart, Ziming smiled and didn't explain.

Song Ziming tried the dish, "Although it's not as good as what I made, I can barely eat." Manyun didn't talk.

When the meal was almost finished, Ziming was cheeky and moved to her side, the tall man of one meter eight shrank into a ball, "Yunyun, I know it's wrong." Isn't there something wrong with me, I'm going to find us a home. ”

There is nothing to do with the boys and girls, Manyun is interested, pinching his face with his hand, Ziming also cooperates, his eyes are very shy, "Does the master need you to find a home?" ”

"No, but I need me to help you get to the fire." As he spoke, he pushed the mangyun down on the carpet and pressed the whole person up.

Although it was a single line of glass, it was too naked, and besides, she hadn't forgiven him for disappearing for so many days.

"Get out of the way." Manyun's tone was stiff.

"The fire is so big, I am willing to promise to help you get rid of the fire." His hands weren't idle, one hand fixed Manyun's head, and one hand slipped under her clothes.

Shippo tilted his head beside him, not knowing what they wanted to do, looking curious about the baby.

Manyun looked at it and was eager to try, "Song Ziming, I think Qibao also wants to play, do you believe it or not?" ”

"What to play?" Song Ziming was obsessed with Manyun, "Seven Treasures!! He finally knew what Manyun meant.

Qibao actually wanted to climb on his back, and he was not discouraged when he fell down several times, and Manyun laughed so hard that he was about to break up, "Hahaha...... I've got it! ”

Song Ziming lost any interest, and wanted to kill Qibao, but Qibao didn't understand anything, and felt that it had made its master laugh, wagging its tail, and looking naΓ―ve.

"I want dog meat." He clasped his hands and stared at Shippo's eyes, revealing a desire to see food.

Manyun was afraid that he would be serious, "What do you have to do with it, really." ”

"We moved to a new house and didn't want it anymore. Hurry up and pack your things. "He really started to act, and it wasn't like just talking.

He took the mangan to wipe his face, "This is here, you can use it when you come back occasionally." I'll buy it for you again, what brand is this? ”

Playing with? The topic changed so quickly that moving was as easy as eating.

"You're turning your train of thought too fast, aren't you? What to say. Manjun smiled and put the food in the refrigerator, not caring at all what he said.

Manyun was still wiping the table, Ziming hugged her from behind, pulled her up half-dragging and half-hugging, and the two stood facing each other.

"I'll clean it up, and Shippo will get dirty again later."

"The last time I said we lived together, I wasn't kidding." Beneath his thick eyelashes were inky eyes, looking at her earnestly.

She held the rag in one hand far away, afraid of staining her clothes, and drew circles on Ziming's chest with the other hand, "What does it mean to move together first, you have the ability to get married!" ”

Ziming held her hand that was being a demon, "Marriage is definitely going to be married, but your illness is not big, but it is not big or small." I really don't worry that you are home alone, move over there, I already want an aunt from the Song family, she is the old man of the Song family, and she also brought me when I was a child. Instead, I went to a housekeeping company and asked for one, but I didn't feel at ease. ”

It turned out that he had arranged everything, and if he said that he was not moved, it was fake. Manyun deliberately said very sourly, "Then you want to live together, you are simply Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it." ”

Song Ziming's fire just now hadn't been extinguished, and as soon as he heard her say this, his hand went down and pinched her buttocks, "If it weren't for the convenience of taking care of you, it would be more convenient for two people!" So, don't be a demon, be careful that I really did it to you. ”

Bai Manyun is not a person who twists and turns, and when she falls in love, she just wants to be happy, "I can't bring anything, but Qibao must be brought over." ”

The matter just now is not over, Song Ziming thought for a while and found a compromise solution, "Then I won't give it food tonight." ”

"......" is childish and dead, Manyun can't figure it out, how can a man who holds the economic lifeline of a party be so stupid in front of her, or cute?

Bai Manyun really didn't have much luggage, so he took some clothes casually, as well as makeup, and new medicines in the hospital.

The villa that Song Ziming bought is a well-known rich area in Rongcheng, and he may not be able to buy it if he has money. They live in a quiet place, with good security and a peaceful environment.

It's a small cottage with a large grassy area in front and three floors and a garden in the back. The structure of the house is simple and artistic, with a mix of gray and white.

Sure enough, there was already an aunt there, and when she saw them coming, she greeted them with a smile, "Second Young Master, Miss Bai." ”

Song Ziming introduced: "This is Aunt Wang. ”

"Hello Aunt Wang."

"Good! You guys go get busy first, and I'll clean up the house. "Aunt Wang is happy and feels very good to get along with.

Shippo was having fun in the courtyard, but he was happy, and the place where he was active was much more spacious.

Ziming took Manyun to the room in Chaoyang on the second floor, "This is our room, I haven't finished buying things, I want to wait for you to buy them together." "Overall, things are basically complete.

He was like offering a treasure, "The room next door is installed for you to watch anime, and sometimes you want to watch a movie and don't want to run out, so you can watch it at home." ”

The projector was big and the room was empty.

Manyun leaned on his shoulder, "You can't be doing this all the time, are you?" ”

"This side is not far from Yan Ting, what he introduced, but I spent some thought on the things inside." When asked about what he had done in the past few days, his arm was visibly stiff, and he focused on the house.

What kind of essence is Manyun? Let go of his hand and walk into the room to look around, his tone was very casual, "If you just say that you go to see He Huan, I won't do anything." ”

"I'm ......," he paused, "the day before yesterday she found the right bone marrow and was going to have surgery, and I'll be there." ”

"Oh~" Manyun nodded, touched the curtain and said, "This curtain is beautiful, I like it." However, the right bone marrow is so hard to find, she hasn't found it for so long, why do you find the bone marrow as soon as you know she is sick? ”

Her tone was not questioning, but Song Ziming couldn't answer.

It seems that if you don't care, you don't necessarily really don't care. What she wants to see more is what Song Ziming does, and now it seems that he is not doing well, and he can't even reach the passing grade!