Chapter 262: Xiaoyi and Xing'er (2)

Yang Hongming touched his chin and suddenly realized: "You're right, this toy is a birthday gift from others, don't live up to people's wishes, we don't want to dismantle it." Dad has some other electronic toys for you, and you can start experimenting again, how about it? ”

Xiao Yi put down the model car in his hand and said with a serious face: "What Dad said makes sense, the things sent by others should not disturb people's hearts." ”

This class benefited him a lot, he was clear about his outlook on life, and he also understood why his father had so many good friends and brothers.

"Dad, I remember everything you told me clearly." Xiao Yimo looked at the serious but tender face in the photo: "Dad, you came to see me today, I know you are very happy, then I will rest assured." ”

Xiaoyi put the photo back on the table, and then left the company and went home to make up for the sleepless sleep of the past few days.

After a drowsy sleep for a day and a night, Xiaoyi was dragged out of the drowsy dream by hunger, and when he woke up, he touched his stomach and slowly walked out of the room and came to the kitchen to find food.

The housekeeping aunt in the original family was dismissed by Xiaoyi after the death of Yang Hongming and his wife. He is like a wounded lion, who is only willing to heal alone and alone, and does not want anyone to see his embarrassment.

The kitchen was gone, and although I asked the part-time worker to clean it regularly, I didn't tell me to prepare the food, so now I had to get up alone and go out to eat.

Xiaoyi took the car keys and drove out the door, all the way west to a food stall.

Because this is the closest place to eat from home, although it is a food stall and many people, the boss here still loves to be clean, the tables and chairs are very clean, Xiaoyi went in and ordered a set meal, and sat by the window and waited.

Although his family conditions were not bad since he was a child, he did not develop an arrogant temperament, as long as the food was clean and hygienic, sweet and delicious.

As soon as Xiao Yi fed a mouthful of food, he saw a person who could not appear here: "Xing'er, why did you appear here?" ”

When Xing'er heard his words, she said, "Why are you here? I couldn't get through by phone, so I was going to visit you at your house, but how did you get here? ”

Xiaoyi touched his pocket and didn't find his mobile phone: "I didn't bring my mobile phone, you called me for something?" ”

"You've been missing for a day, and the company is talking about whether you absconded with the money." Xing'er said jokingly.

Xiao Yi said with a cold face and no sense of humor at all: "Childish, whoever I roll up, I won't roll my parents' money." ”

Xing'er glanced at him obliquely: "You are a natural dull spokesperson, you have everything but humor." ”

"What do you eat? I invite you. Xiao Yi did not defend and quickly changed the topic. At this time, even if he was given a fairy to go down to earth, he would not be able to humor.

"I've already packed it, and I was going to send it to you, but since you've eaten it yourself, I'll go back and eat it myself." Xing'er didn't stop, and stood up neatly to leave.

Xiao Yi grabbed her arm and dragged her back to her seat: "Since you have come, sit down and finish eating, and I will send you back in a while." ”

Xing'er sat there, silently counting her embarrassment.

Xiao Yi pinched the corner of the box, opened the lunch box, and put it in front of her: "Eat quickly, it will be cold if you wait any longer." ”

Xing'er watched him open the lunch box for her with thoughtful service, as if she had never seen Xiaoyi before, and looked at Xiaoyi with shock: "Manager Yang, are you stimulated?" ”

Xiao Yi's face was gloomy, and he said with some annoyance: "Someone opened the lunch box for you, and before I said thank you, I said that I was stimulated." ”

Xing'er looked him up and down solemnly and said, "Then you are not stimulated, why are you helping me open the lunch box, this is not like Manager Yang's style of acting at all." ”

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