[322] You are responsible for being beautiful like a flower, and I make money to support my family

As soon as Song Zhi's gossip came out, Liang Yunqing was stunned, "You, you...... Got a girlfriend? ”

"Hmm. I mentioned it to Mr. Liang. ”

Liang Yunqing drooped her face, "My dad really deserves to die, you have a girlfriend, why do you want to lead my line!" Do you want to let his daughter be a junior, my mother tongue is speechless! ”

Liang Yunqing behaved very calmly, which made Song Zhixian a little surprised.

He is not a fool, knowing that Liang Shao is stuck with his various procedures and projects these days, he wants to deliberately leave him here.

But what the reason, Song Zhixian has not been very clear.

When he saw Liang Yunqing just now, he finally understood that Liang Shao wanted to match him and his daughter.

But Song Zhixian himself is extremely disgusted by this kind of purposeful business marriage.

Song Zhixian said: "Yes, I have a girlfriend, so Miss Liang, I am not your partner for choice." ”

"Don't worry, I also hate blind dates, and I'm even less interested in a man like you who has a girlfriend." Liang Yunqing laughed, "We just know each other casually, let's talk casually~"

Song Zhixian was quite satisfied with Liang Yunqing's calmness, "Thank you Miss Liang for your understanding." ”

Although the two walked side by side, Liang Yunqing found that this man would always keep a safe distance from her.

Not far, not close, just right.

Song Zhixian walked to the construction site and communicated seriously with the sweaty workers.

There is a lot of respect between words, and there is no trace of impatience and disgust on the face.

He saw that the workers were working hard, and he specially asked people to send drinks to relieve the heat to relieve the heat for the workers.

The workers said thank you to Mr. Song repeatedly.

Song Zhixian waved his hand, "You're welcome, it's you who work hardest." ”

He doesn't have the superfluous shelves of those noble young masters of wealthy families, he looks indifferent, but he is actually quite close to the people, such a person can control a group well, and the employees below will follow him with all their hearts.

Song Zhixian walked back, Xu was the sun poison at this time, he casually unbuttoned a few buttons on his wrists, rolled up the cuffs, and revealed his slender and white wrists.

This man is not only cold, but also has a sexual smell on his body.

Just a simple gesture can make people feel different from the dust and handsome.

After walking around the construction site.

Liang Yunqing saw that it was almost over, and took the initiative to wave goodbye without a little delay.

Song Zhixian looked up at the sun violently, "I'll call a taxi for Miss Liang." ”

"No, I have a mobile phone, I can call it myself, don't bother Mr. Song."

Liang Yunqing shook her phone, waved her hand, and walked away, looking at the back, she was quite chic, not the kind of woman who would stalk Song Zhixian imagined.

Jiang Yao didn't sleep well last night.

After arriving at the apartment, I took a simple shower, closed the curtains and went back to sleep.

In a daze, I felt that someone was kissing my face.

She hooked the man's neck with her backhand and sighed softly, "...... You're back. Is the project negotiated? ”

"It's been negotiated, but I don't know if it's a matter of whether to talk about it or not."

Song Zhixian hugged Jiang Yao on his lap like a piggy, "What about you, have you been sleeping at home, have you ever dreamed of me." ”

She took a bath, and the bath she used was the smell of French freesia perfume, which was light and quiet, and the smell was refreshing and pleasant, and it would not get greasy.

"Hmm...... When you get to the place, you sleep until you come now. ”

Jiang Yao said and shrunk his neck in embarrassment.

Song Zhixian rubbed her head, "Yesterday's tossing and turning made you tired." You have a good rest in Yucheng these days, if you want to go out and play, just talk to Ye Ling, and he will arrange it for you. ”

Jiang Yao stuck out her tongue, "Then if I go out to play, will you be in charge of the office?" ”

"Well, yes." His eyes were gentle, "Men are responsible for making money to support their families, and you are responsible for being beautiful like flowers." ”

She smiled brightly and nested in Song Zhixian's arms steadily.

Suddenly, she became alert.

Song Zhixian likes to use perfume with cedar base notes, which are cold and cold, which greatly sets off the dusty temperament of his person.

But today, there was an unexpected extra rose fragrance on her body, Jiang Yao has always been very alert to the smell of perfume, and she knows very well that this is not emanating from her body.

"Did you go to see the woman in the morning?"

Song Zhixian raised his eyebrows, "How did you get there?" ”

"I'm not going to tell you how I know." Jiang Yao asked, "Could it be that it is the female president who is working with you this time?" ”

"Jealous?"

Jiang Yao rarely had to worry about this kind of thing, and the man was interested in raising the corners of his lips.

She grabbed him by the collar, "Do you say it or not!" ”

"It's not the female president, it's Liang Shao's daughter."

Song Zhixian simply told Jiang Yao what happened in the morning.

"It turns out that this old guy left you here to introduce you to her daughter......" Jiang Yao felt a sense of crisis for no reason when she heard this, "Is that girl beautiful?" Interesting to you? ”

Just left a Su Hao, Jiang Miao didn't want to meet any more demons and monsters!

The man mused, "I've forgotten what she looked like. ”

"Really?"

"Really." He was serious, "I was only impressed by the appearance of my own woman, and of course, I also knew my own woman's figure." ”

As he spoke, he threw Jiang Yao on the bed.

"Eh, what are you doing......"

"I was too sleepy last night and accidentally fell asleep, so I'll make it up to you today."

Song Zhixian blocked all the words of the woman's refusal.

……

Three hours later, Song Zhixian came out of the bathroom with Jiang Yao in her arms, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, "Song Zhixian, you deserve to die, you didn't even let me eat lunch......"

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll take you now." The well-fed man is refreshed and extraordinarily easy to speak.

“…… No strength! ”

"Then order takeout."

Jiang Yao lay on the bed and regretted weakly, she knew that she shouldn't have followed her with a hot head last night!

She is purely here to vent her desire for Song Zhixian, a dog man!

Lu Yun called.

Jiang Yao was stunned for a few seconds before picking it up, and a clear male voice sounded on the other end,

"Miss Jiang, may I ask when my lunch will be delivered today, I'm almost hungry in bed."

Oh yes!

She had promised Lu Yun that she would bring him food every day.

"She can't send it, she's with me in Yucheng."

Before Jiang Yao opened his mouth to speak, Song Zhixian snatched the phone and swore an oath of sovereignty.

"If you really don't have a cook around you, I'll send you a few. After all, you helped my girlfriend block the knife before, and I have to thank you. ”

Lu Yun was silent for a while.

A few seconds later.

He didn't smile, "You don't have to send the cook, my Lu family doesn't have it." ”

"So, Mr. Lu, there should be no shortage of good cooks around you, so you don't have to keep an eye on my family."

Even if the two are on the phone, they still compete with each other.

Whoever looks at it is not pleasing to the eye.

After a while, Lu Yun chuckled, "It's because the cooks around me are not good enough, it's rare to see a good one, of course I don't want to let go so easily." ”

"Are you right, Mr. Song?"

The author has something to say:

I am speechless, the cook comes and the cook goes, who is the cook who mocks him!

She's a big beauty, isn't it?