Chapter 766 for fear of being misunderstood

Song Xingxing was very unhappy, but as soon as he heard that his brother had given himself to his good friend, he immediately looked at us with a smile on his face.

"I'm not going back, I'm going to play before I go home, and by the way, I'll create a two-person world for you."

Originally, the embarrassing atmosphere just now had slowly faded, but I didn't expect this dead girl to say such a sentence again, which instantly made me and Mr. Song not know what to say about her.

And I saw that Mr. Song's face didn't seem to be as ugly as I imagined, but very calm, and I felt as if what his sister said had nothing to do with him.

I suddenly felt that the hearts of the two brothers and sisters were really strong enough, didn't Mr. Song never care about such jokes?

No wonder Nurse Qin in the hospital will chase him for a few years, maybe it is because of his attitude that others will misunderstand that he is interesting to others.

"Happy, I hope you don't make such jokes in the future, Mr. Song and I really don't have anything, if you joke like this again, I don't know how to work......"

Before I could finish speaking, I was pulled out of the restaurant by Mr. Song. And when I left, I turned my head and saw Song Xingxing and Li Xin smiling behind their backs, as if I already had a leg with Mr. Song.

When I sat in Mr. Song's car after we left the restaurant, neither of us spoke.

As soon as I remembered the joke I had just made at the restaurant, I didn't know what to say to him.

But in the end, I couldn't help but ask, not to mention what I said happily to Nurse Qin in the hospital today, I think I should still be honest.

If Mr. Song finds out about this matter in the future, I don't know what he will think of me!

"Mr. Song, I have something to confess to you."

In order to give myself enough courage, I took a deep breath and finally looked up at Mr. Song.

At this time, I realized that Mr. Song was also looking at me, and the first eye collision made me shyly immediately lower my head.

"Let's just say something!"

What the hell am I afraid of, why don't I tell him about these things today, lest he misunderstand, and I don't mean anything to him anyway.

But why is my heart beating so fast? Is it because of the car? Forget it, don't care, let's talk about it first.

"When I went to your office today, Nurse Qin also went in, joking happily that I was boyfriend and girlfriend with you, and she also said a lot of excessive things, and finally Nurse Qin ran out crying angrily."

When I said this, I couldn't help but raise my head and secretly glanced at Mr. Song, but I found that he didn't seem to care about this kind of thing.

"Actually, being happy is just a joke, but I've already told her, and she won't say it again in the future, so I hope you can go and explain it to Nurse Qin, and I also hope that Mr. Song, you don't misunderstand, in fact, this is just a prank of happiness."

I don't care if he doesn't care about it, anyway, I told him, as long as he doesn't misunderstand me.

As for whether he went to explain it to Nurse Qin, then this matter had nothing to do with me, and Nurse Qin was not a good person anyway.

"I know, but there's no need to explain it, anyway, the happy girl also likes to joke, as long as you don't take this matter seriously, don't care about other people's eyes."

What does he mean by that? If I make this joke again in the future, I can just listen to it as a joke, and let her joke about it.

This is what Mr. Song thinks in his head, isn't he afraid that the girls he likes will be jealous, or does Mr. Song like this kind of game very much.

I don't care what he thinks in his heart, anyway, I don't like to joke like this, besides, of course it doesn't matter if he's a big man, but I'm still a woman after all.

"Mr. Song doesn't seem to care about such jokes."

Mr. Song, who was driving the car, didn't look back at me.

"Why should I care, the mouth grows on others, how do they like to say that I can control it? Just do your own thing, why care about other people's opinions, if you really care that much, you think about what fun there is in your life. ”

After listening to his reasoning, I felt that there was some reason, but I always felt that his attitude towards this matter was a little unpredictable.

"I didn't expect Mr. Song to see it so thoroughly, but I don't think the same as you."

For me, gossip can drive a person to death, so I will do my best not to let others talk nonsense.

"So what do you think?"

That's what he asked me to say, don't let him deduct my salary in the future.

Shouldn't Mr. Song be such a stingy person? Besides, I must have a reason for saying this, if I really deduct my salary, then I will admit it, anyway, if these words are held in my stomach and I don't say it, I will definitely suffocate to death.

"Mr. Song, don't you think that when these gossips come out, if you don't stand up and explain clearly, if one of the two parties has an interest in the other party, and one party doesn't mean it at all, isn't it delaying people?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Mr. Song braked so hard that I almost hit my head on the saddle.

But luckily I had my seatbelt on when I got in the car, otherwise he would have taken me to the hospital by now.

Did I say the wrong thing, otherwise he would have braked suddenly.

It's over, this time I offended the boss, he won't fire me, if that's the case, then what should I do?

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I just said what was in my heart, if I say something wrong, don't think about it with me, I don't want to be fired, I want to work hard."

When I finished speaking, I saw Mr. Song staring at me intently, and there was no expression on his face.

Being looked at by him like this, I was even more worried in my heart, and I didn't know what kind of words he would say in his mouth.

I knew this was the end, and I wouldn't have said that if I were killed.

"What you say makes a lot of sense, but according to what you mean, don't you think I'm interesting to you?"

Why does Mr. Song miss me like this? I'm just making an analogy, how can I think that Mr. Song is interesting to me.

Mr. Song is so good, and I am just a nanny in their family.

No matter how whimsical I am, I can't imagine that he is interesting to me, isn't this an international joke?

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood, I'm just making an analogy, I just don't want anyone to make jokes about the two of us in the future, if the girl you like knows about it, it's not good."

After all, Mr. Song is also such an old person, and he must also have a girl he likes.

I don't want to get him into trouble because of my relationship, because that's something no one wants to see.

"What if I say I don't mind!"

Song Yichen threw out such a sentence inexplicably, which frightened me to look at him with wide eyes.

What does he mean by that, does he mean something to me? Probably not, I guess I misunderstood.

Mr. Song should have been numb to such gossip, so he felt that it didn't matter, and naturally he wouldn't explain it to others, which I can understand.

But I couldn't understand what he meant by saying that!

"I don't understand what you mean by this, no matter what you think, Mr. Song, I will do my best in the future, and these things will not be reported."

If I say this, Mr. Song should understand what I think in my heart.

"Whatever you want!"

At first, Mr. Song didn't have any expression on his face, why can I feel a little angry now, is it because I said this?

It doesn't matter what he thinks about me, I just have to take care of myself.

Mr. Song started the car again and drove in the direction of the villa, and we didn't say a word for a while.

After arriving at the villa, Mr. Song didn't say a word, and went straight back to the study when he got home.

As I stood in the living room and watched his back as he left, I suddenly had the feeling that I had done something wrong, but I didn't know what I had done wrong.

Forget it, it's better for him to go back to the study, so that he doesn't disturb my work.

Happy hasn't made a joke like that since that night.

Actually, I know that Mr. Song should have said hello to his sister, otherwise he would definitely say it every day with a happy character.

The days passed like this, and before I knew it, I had been working in the Song family for more than three months.

It's Wu's mom's birthday in a week, so I decided to go home and help her celebrate her birthday.

So I wanted to find an opportunity to take two days off from Mr. Song in the past two days, but Mr. Song was too busy with work and didn't go home for several days.

I don't know if he's going to come back tonight, but if he doesn't come back tonight, I'm going to go to his hospital tomorrow during the day.

I sat alone in this empty house, feeling very lonely, since the last time I finished eating, Song Xingxing rarely accompanied me, but chased after Li Xin's ass every day.

At first, Mr. Song would blame his sister for not being like this, but after a long time, Mr. Song couldn't do anything about his sister, so he simply followed her to forget it, anyway, now that love in this society is free, parents can't control it, let alone the elder brother.

But the saddest thing is Li Xin, who has to deal with this ignorant little girl in addition to work one day.

At first, he would be worried about Mr. Song's face and be happy, but after a long time, he simply asked for leave to avoid her every day, but that was not a long-term solution.

So Li Xin and Song Xingxing have three chapters of the law, although I don't know the content of it, but since the third chapter of the law, Song Xingxing has never gone to Li Xin again.

Instead, I went to find a job as a waiter, and I did a decent job, although the salary was not high, but it was also a legitimate occupation.

Even Mr. Song felt that such a change was incredible, and seeing such a change in his sister, he didn't care about the things between them.

The two of them are chic, but it's me who suffers, I stay alone in such a big room every day, and sometimes Mr. Song doesn't come back until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.