Xu Zhe had to admit that Song Xingye had already gotten a glimpse of his cooking skills. Although I can still find some small faults, the color and fragrance are not weaker than many adults around me.

For example, Tang Lingfei's parents, and Song Xingye's own parents.

After the lunch, when Xu Zhe expressed such an opinion, Song Xingye's response was: "That's probably because those adults are busy with work and taking care of children, and they don't have the heart to think about how to make the food delicious." People's time and energy are limited. ”

Xu Zhe: "But you have not only maintained your top results, but your cooking level has improved so quickly......"

The girl smiled shyly: "Because a strong enough desire or motivation will allow people to concentrate and improve efficiency." Okay, I'll go wash the dishes, and you can rest as you like. ”

said that it was rest, but in addition to helping out in the kitchen for a while, Xu Zhe was eating and resting at noon today, and he was not tired at all now.

He didn't want to watch TV, so he picked up his phone and found an unread message from Shen Lan.

【Eat together at noon?】 I have something I want to tell you, something very important. 】

Look at the time when you received the message, it was an hour ago.

It was hard for Xu Zhe to imagine that he hadn't looked at his phone for more than an hour. But when you think about the maid dressed girl in front of you, it's nothing strange. For most of today's noon, he couldn't help but stare at Song Xingye.

So, how to reply to Shen Lan now?

Xu Zhe thought for a moment, and typed in his mobile phone: [I'm busy at noon, I didn't look at my phone, I'm sorry. 】

In the simplest way, selectively honest.

Less than a minute later, Shen Lan sent another message: [Do you continue your work in the afternoon? 】

Xu Zhe: [Go on, but I'll be a little late.] 】

Shen Lan: [It seems that you are very busy at noon.] 】

Faced with his sister's temptation, Xu Zhe pondered for a while, and then replied: [It's indeed a little busy, anyway, what do you want to tell me? How important is it? 】

Shen Lan: [Very, very important, I want to tell you in person. 】

[No problem, just wait for me at home.] 】

After sending the last item, Xu Zhe put away his mobile phone and estimated the distance from Song Xingye's house to Shen Lan's house, and it might take about half an hour to walk. In order to save time, he decided to take a taxi later.

So, are you ready to say goodbye?

At this time, Song Xingye also finished washing the dishes, put on white gloves again, and came to him.

Xu Zhe raised his head and looked at her, a little embarrassed.

Wouldn't it be a little bad to run away immediately after having lunch at someone else's house?

And if you run like this today, when will you wait until the next time you see Song Xingye's maid outfit?

The girl saw the embarrassment in his eyes and asked softly, "Do you have something to go?" ”

Xu Zhe nodded, and was about to speak, but she was preempted again.

Song Xingye didn't complain about why he ran away after eating, why didn't he stay here for a while. The girl just showed a faint smile, and her tone was still so soft: "Then next time, let's come back when the master is free." ”

Well-behaved and sensible makes people feel distressed...... No, for Xu Zhe, this is not distressing, he even has a sense of guilt.

Boys who have no emotional experience are like this, and when they have a sense of guilt, they especially want to make amends immediately. The problem is that none of the compensation methods that Xu Zhe can think of now seem to be suitable. For example, giving people a salary increase or a bonus? It's as if you're using money to defile the girl's innocence and heart.

Song Xingye also lacks emotional experience, but she is strong in perseverance and patience.

She saw Xu Zhe's struggle, but she didn't seize the moment to make any demands, nor did she make any explicit moves. She just smiled goodbye.

"Thank you, huh...... Call me anytime next time you want me to come. ”

Xu Zhe said this, got up and walked to the door.

"Good master, goodbye."

Song Xingye said goodbye to him, closed the door, and immediately removed the band-aid on his face.

This band-aid can completely cover the pimples and looks cute, but after being worn on the face for a long time, it is actually more uncomfortable than expected. In fact, she really didn't want Xu Zhe to stay here for too long, otherwise she would have to keep this on her face.

She crumpled up the band-aid and threw it in the trash.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door again. It's unlikely that it's going to be Mom or Dad at this time in the afternoon, and besides, someone has just gone out, so it's likely that he's back again, right?

Song Xingye opened the door, but hid the small half of his face with acne behind the door frame.

The one at the door was indeed Xu Zhe.

And in his eyes, such a girl who only shows half of her face has a kind of timid cuteness. Although, he didn't know why she was doing this.

Xu Zhe said: "I have a problem in mind. You're a ...... for me Uh, no, does being an assistant need to be kept secret? ”

"The maid costume must be kept secret," Song Xingye asked rhetorically, "but does the assistant need it?" ”

Xu Zhe said uncertainly: "The main thing is that the scope of work is not yet certain. If it involves a company matter, it can't be kept secret. But if you don't involve the company, it's just a simple personal assistant, you can keep it confidential, or you can tell others, depending on what you think. ”

Song Xingye smiled and said, "Then please, before you enter the company, keep it secret." Don't tell my parents, and don't tell Fei Fei or anyone else. ”

"Okay, no problem."

This time, Xu Zhe turned around and walked away, without looking back.

Song Xingye closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief. Until the end, he didn't notice the acne on his face.

Of course, she didn't know how Xu Zhe would react if she saw the acne. But out of a girl's instinct, she just didn't want Xu Zhe to see it. In his eyes, it is best to present himself in a state that is always close to flawless.

"Very good, I did it this time, let's try again next time."

Song Xingye muttered to himself like this and collapsed on the sofa. Because I don't need to pay attention to the image anymore, the little feet wrapped in white silk are all tilted to the back of the sofa.

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When Xu Zhe got into a taxi and rushed to Shen Lan's house, Tang Lingfei and his father stepped into the musical instrument shop.

The shopkeeper glanced at the father and daughter and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Tang Lingfei stretched out his hand and pointed: "Guitar!" ”

Shopkeeper: "There are different types of guitars, which one do you want?" ”

Tang Lingfei had already checked the information and done her homework. You don't need to be a child, and you can also take the art exam if you start learning it from middle school, but there are not many options. And one of the options seems to be suitable for someone like me who has a musical foundation but is not deep enough.

Tang Lingfei said decisively: "I want an electric guitar." ”

Shopkeeper: "Then it depends on the price, there is a big difference between those below three thousand and those above three or four thousand, how much do you want?" ”

Tang Lingfei stretched out two fingers: "Two thousand, and I have already checked the brand and model." ”

And Tang Wanghai, who was beside her, just listened silently throughout the whole process and did not speak. The father looked at his assertive daughter and felt a little relieved.

It's not easy, that lazy daughter who only thinks about playing games and watching TV all day long actually starts to think about her own future and wants to learn a musical instrument seriously.

Of course, he didn't know anything about his daughter's learning to play a musical instrument.

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(End of chapter)