Lu Yun's eyes widened, "Song Zhixian, you take it away!" ”

"Didn't you say you're hungry, you're being reserved at this moment, or are you just pretending to be hungry?"

Song Zhixian scooped a spoonful of white porridge and handed it to Lu Yun's lips.

Lu Yun has grown so big, and he has never been fed porridge by a man.

At this time, he suddenly had a feeling that his male dignity was being challenged.

He turned his face away, "...... I'm not hungry now! ”

"Oh?" Song Zhixian raised his eyes, "That's not good, you saved Miao, I can't let her life-saving benefactor not be able to eat, come, open your mouth." ”

Lu Yun: "......"

Jiang Yao really didn't expect this meeting.

Song Zhixian fed Lu Yun, he really lived for a long time.

She looked at it, and suddenly realized that this picture was precious, and quickly took out her mobile phone and took several photos.

Lu Yun ate a few bites with a spoon on his scalp, but then he couldn't stand it anymore and tapped the potential of his left hand.

Song Zhixian said coldly: "You see, people's potential is actually unlimited. If the right hand is not good, the left hand can be replaced. ”

While eating with his left hand, Lu Yun thought to himself, you kid is really not a man!

The childish actions of the two, Jiang Miao couldn't help but want to laugh, but when she thought that Lu Yun was injured for her like this, she could only hold back, and only after seeing that Lu Yun had eaten almost enough did she clean up the dishes and chopsticks

"When will Mr. Song go back?"

After eating, Jiang Yao gave Lu Yun a soft pillow on his back, Lu Yun opened his mouth coldly again, he heard that the project in Yucheng this time was very tricky, and Song Zhixian would not come back so soon.

Song Zhixian had a calm face, "It's none of your business." ”

Lu Yun's eyes suddenly flashed a little proud, "That means it's not over yet." ”

Song Zhixian pulled Jiang Yao away.

Jiang Yao turned his head three times in one step, "That...... Remember to take your medicine after eating! ”

Lu Yun raised his voice and smiled, "I know." ”

After speaking, he felt that it was not enough, so he lengthened the tone and added one more sentence.

"By the way, tomorrow I want to eat braised pork."

Jiang Yao was about to go back again, but Song Zhixian grabbed his big hand and directly dragged the woman away, his voice was terrifyingly deep,

"Jiang Yao, are you really dead to my boyfriend? Do you want to continue cooking for him tomorrow? ”

She subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she raised her eyes, she inadvertently swept to the man's originally smooth chin, and there was a short piece of cyan thick and hard beard.

The cold jade-like face is a little more wild and calm.

Men have always loved neatness and cleanliness.

It seems that he is really in a hurry to come back this time, otherwise he will not have his beard and not shave.

Her tone softened inexplicably, "Don't be angry. I've never cooked for him myself, and the meals I've delivered in the past two days have been packed from the company cafeteria. ”

The anger in the man's eyes disappeared a little, but his tone was still hard, "Then bring him food every day, it's good enough for him, don't let that stinky boy get an inch." ”

"Got it! Don't worry, in my heart, no matter how good he is, he will never be able to compare to you. She affectionately grabbed the man's arm and put it on softly, which is the best way to smooth the hair.

"Besides, the main reason is that he is my savior, if I don't take care of him until he is discharged from the hospital, my conscience will be uneasy."

Jiang Yao's voice became soft and glutinous, sweet and silky.

She also called him Ah Xian.

In fact, she rarely calls him Ah Xian.

Even if sometimes in bed, when Song Zhixian was enjoying herself, she pressed her with her body, half coaxing and half coercing Jiang Yao to call out this name, she always refused.

One is that he feels numb, and the other is that Su Feng often calls Song Zhixian like this, and Jiang Miao doesn't want to be like others.

Her basic working hours are called Mr. Song, and she is called the famous Song Zhixian in private.

The man's heart was touched for a while, "But no matter what, you can't hide it." ”

"I'm afraid that if you think too much, you'll be annoyed by your project over there, so I didn't say it." Jiang Yao patiently explained again, "Originally, I wanted to wait for you to come back and make it clear to you in person." ”

Song Zhixian pondered for a moment, and quickly weighed the whole thing in his mind.

He muttered,

"Whatever happens in the future, make it clear immediately."

Jiang Yao said okay.

The two of them solved this problem temporarily, and on the way back, Jiang Yao drove, "Do you want to go home, or go to me?" ”

Song Zhixian glanced at his phone, frowned, and paused for a few seconds, "Let's go eat." Didn't you eat after work? ”

Jiang Yao drove to a Chinese restaurant and said that her colleague had brought her to eat last time, and she thought it tasted good, and Song Zhixian should like it.

Song Zhixian asked her to go in first, and she made a phone call outside.

Almost instantly, his face was cold, cold as frost.

The phone is dialed.

The female voice was soft, "Ah Xian, I knew you came back to me......"

"Jiang Yao's video text messages with Lu Yun, you delete them all, and you are not allowed to leave any negatives."

There was a thud on the other hand.

"Ah Xian, you ...... What do you mean? ”

"Su Feng, don't pretend to understand. You sent those videos and photos anonymously this morning, and I have asked Ye Ling to verify them, so you don't have to quibble. ”

Su Feng pinched the corners of his clothes, still pretending not to understand, "Jiang Yao and Lu Yun, do the two of them have a leg?!" ”

"Don't pretend, it's really boring for you to use this trick all the time."

Song Zhixian almost didn't sleep all night yesterday, and as soon as he turned on his mobile phone in the morning, he received more than a dozen MMS messages from anonymous text messages.

The above are all photos of Lu Yun and Jiang Yao together.

There is Jiang Yao feeding Lu Yun porridge in the ward.

There are also Jiang Yao and Lu Yun walking side by side in the village.

The appearance is very intimate, and there are even several photos, and the angle looks like the two are directly kissed together.

It was much more exciting than Song Zhaoyu's shooting the day before.

Although Song Zhixian was angry, he still asked Ye Ling to investigate this matter as soon as possible. He wanted to call directly to question, but suddenly remembered that after he and Jiang Yao got back together last time, the two of them had a good agreement on three chapters, no matter what happened, they had to communicate as soon as possible.

So Song Zhixian came.

He wanted to hear the woman's explanation with his own mouth.

Although, after reasoning and explaining, you will still be angry. But it's understandable.

Su Feng paused for nearly half a minute, his voice trembling, "Ah Xian, Jiang Yao, this woman is not simple. I just don't want you to be blinded by her. As soon as she took advantage of your business trip, she became entangled with Lu Yun of the Lu Group, which shows that she has never taken you seriously. ”

"My woman, I know best what her temperament is."

Song Zhixian said coldly, "But if you continue to play tricks, don't blame me for not thinking about your condition." ”

He hung up the phone and walked inside, Jiang Yao had already ordered the dishes, and the waiter served the dishes quickly, and the table was almost full of Song Zhixian's favorite dishes, "It's just right, you can pinch some after the dishes are ready." ”

She smiled sweetly at him and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Song Zhixian pulled the chair and moved to the woman's side, "I smelled it." ”

"Have you eaten at noon?"

"Simply ate a little on the plane."

When his flight was booked, the first class was full, and he could only take economy class, and he hated the food on the plane without touching a bite.

It's slimy, he can't eat it.

At this moment, the table is full of dishes, and the man is eating much faster than before.

Jiang Yao understood at a glance, yes, this person must have not eaten for another day.

She kept putting vegetables in Song Zhixian's bowl, acting like an old mother who was worried about her son, "Eat more." ”

under the light.

His eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and when he was hungry, he was obviously not so cold, especially the fireworks in the world.

She looks more and more cute.

Song Zhixian is sometimes a very dog, and sometimes he is really cute.

This time, if he had to do it before, he would definitely have to quarrel until the sky fell apart, but this time he would endure it first, ask clearly, and then lose his temper.

I have to say that he has really changed a lot in a certain aspect of his relationship.

The more Jiang Yao thought about it, the happier he became, "Where do you go after eating at night, your house or mine?" ”

His eyes were deep and he stared at her for a long time, "Want it?" ”