"No...... There is no hurry. Song replied slowly.

"Ah...... All right. ”

Song Chu also heard regret in his words, "Brother Jianghuai, are you in a hurry?" ”

"It turned out to be in a hurry," Jiang Huai said truthfully, "but now it's not in a hurry." ”

"Why?" Song asked slowly as he tugged at the duck's wings.

"Someone is not in a hurry." JAC hooked lips.

Song Slow's face was hot, and he hung up the phone in a hurry.

There was a big sun hanging outside the window, and the warm winter sunlight quietly jumped into Song Slow's room through the window, outlining the spread of some unknown thoughts.

Song slowly got out of bed and opened the window, and the sun finally rushed in. She greedily sucked the taste, and her heart seemed to be easily opened by this warm winter.

It turns out that the longing is like this sunshine.

Invisibly, it is refreshing and irresistible.

"Jianghuai ......" Song pursed his lips slowly, and his slender fingers pinched the illusory rays of sunlight and twisted lightly.

"I seem to ...... I miss you a little. ”

Looking at the empty room, Jiang Huai's heart seemed to have been emptied by some conscienceless little robber, and he was very irritable for a while.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and called Meng Fuqing after washing.

"Come out and drink."

Meng Fuqing was stunned for a second, "Jianghuai? ”

"Who am I or not?" JAC picked out a black coat and put it on.

"Didn't send your little daughter-in-law home?" Meng Fuqing's tone was a little teasing.

Jiang Huai sneered, "Do you believe that I will send you to become a monk now?" ”

Meng Fuqing smacked her lips, "It seems that she has been abandoned, Jianghuai, your little daughter-in-law is unreliable." ”

Jiang Huai let out a long sigh of relief, and turned his neck helplessly, "What a little daughter-in-law, it's a little robber." ”

Just go, why go with his heart.

Shame on stealing.

-

After going home for nearly a week, Song Slow has been holding back in his room to change the script. Seeing that the script was still twelve episodes away, Song's mother suddenly grabbed her by the ear and dragged her out of the room.

"I tinker with the computer in my room every day, and come out to get to know your hair. Liu Xinya just came home today and came to chat with you. ”

Listening to Song's mother's nagging, Song Slow was forcibly taken to the hall.

On the couch in the hall sat an aunt and a girl who seemed to be the same age as her.

That girl Song Slow had a little impression that when they were children, they lived in the mud together. But later, the girl disliked Song Slow's mud and styled her better, so she unilaterally announced that she had broken off her relationship with Song Slow.

Song Slow didn't know what her name was when she was a child, so he named her "Sydney".

Because and dilute mud.

It turns out that her name is Liu Xinya.

It's not as smooth as "Sydney".

Aunt Song Slow on the sofa knows Aunt Liu, and often comes to their house to show off what bags they have bought and what friends they have made.

Today I guess I'm here to show off this and the muddy "Sydney bag".

Sure enough, as soon as Mother Song pulled Song Slow to sit down, Aunt Liu exclaimed, "Oh, Song Slow is so old?" Did it work? ”

Song smiled perfunctorily, "I'm a freshman." ”

Aunt Liu was dumbfounded, "I also have to work part-time in my freshman year, my family Xinya worked part-time in her freshman year, and her salary is 5,000 yuan a month!" ”

Song slowly touched her neck while laughing, thinking that her monthly manuscript fee was more than 30,000 yuan, not counting all kinds of benefits......

"Song slow." Liu Xinya suddenly spoke, pulling Song Slow's emotions back.

"Huh?" Song slowly looked up at her, "What's wrong...... Xinya? She almost swallowed her tongue.

It's so dangerous, Sydney almost blurted out.

"I heard you're in college in Hangcheng right now?" Liu Xinya is not as high-profile as her mother, she should be a normal person.

Song nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

"Coincidentally, I just got an offer from a computer company in Hangzhou a few days ago, you should have heard of this company." Liu Xinya paused, took a sip of tea and cleared his throat.

Song Slow also took a sip of saliva.

"You should know about Sentiment Technology......"

"Poof......!" Liu Xinya was halfway through her words, and Song slowly squirted out a mouthful of water.

Mother Song hurriedly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the table, "You kid, mouth leaking?" ”

Song slowly wiped the water stains from his mouth in embarrassment.

Sentimental Technology ...... She didn't just know.

was also called sister-in-law by all the staff.

You just hadn't gone to work at that time.

She nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

"Our company is good, and most of the staff in it are elite. The two general managers are both handsome, and they are both school grass when they go to school. And the company completed an international project a few days ago, and now it's a hot potato......"

Liu Xinya talked endlessly, but Song Slow's mind drifted to other places.

When it comes to sentimental technology, JAC ...... It's time to go home, right?

After all, Liu Xinya is on vacation, and Jianghuai may have left Hangzhou a long time ago.

She has been busy with "See Lime Again" these days, and she hasn't called him for a long time, and she doesn't know what he's doing at home......

"Song slow, Song slow!" Liu Xinya saw her distracted, and shouted twice to pull her back, "What do you want?" ”

"Nothing." Song shook his head with a slow smile.

"If you want to do an internship, you can tell me, I remember that you also studied computers. When the time comes, I will remind the managers that you have good grades, and it is not difficult to get an internship. After that, Liu Xinya took out her mobile phone and wanted to add Song Slow's WeChat.

"We haven't added WeChat yet, have we? You add me, I'll ...... with JAC That is, we Mr. Jiang said. He is a better speaker than Mr. Meng, and I think he will agree. ”

Liu Xinya's face was ruddy, like a little daughter-in-law in love.

Aunt Liu fanned the flames when she saw the situation: "This Mr. Jiang named Jianghuai takes special care of our family Xinya, and often sends her to and from work." ”

Song Slow's eyelids jumped, is there such a thing? How did she not know?

"Mom......" Liu Xinya's face turned red again, "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Jiang is on the way." ”

"How do you say that, a man is interesting to you, and he is all along the way. Didn't he say he was coming to see you these two days? ”

The mother and daughter came to their house to sing a double reed.

Song Slow finally saw clearly, Liu Xinya was the same as her mother. It's just that one is showing off in the dark, and the other is showing off in the open.

She retracted what she had just said that this woman was a normal person.

The mobile phone vibrated a few times in his pocket, but Song Chu didn't care, and continued to listen to the two singing and harmonizing.

Xu was troubled by them, and Song's mother smiled and said, "Don't you want to add WeChat?" Add a WeChat, what is there to chat on WeChat. ”

Don't talk at our house!

Song slowly looked at the old mother who pulled her into the water reluctantly, and her brows were tangled like bows of different shapes.

"Song slow, add WeChat." Liu Xinya didn't give up, and Song Chu had to hand her the phone grindingly.

At this time, Song Slow's mobile phone coincidentally came to call, and Liu Xinya coincidentally poked the answer button.

The person on the other end of the line sighed, then tickled the heart with a brisk smile. Obviously, the hands-free was not turned on, but the four people present heard it very clearly.

"Little robber, my brother's message is not returned, but the phone is answered very quickly."

The two large words on the screen are extremely eye-catching.

JAC.

The address of the telephone is also clearly hanging under the name.

Hangtown.

Unable to wait for Song Slow's response, Jiang Huai glanced at the number and confirmed that he had made a mistake, so he smiled and touched his nose and continued to tease.

"Slowly, talking, angry?"

"During this time, I was busy with foreign cooperation, and it was my brother's fault that I didn't find time to call you for nearly a week. Don't be angry, okay? Well? ”