Chapter 15 The Script of House Fighting and the Script of Urban Life
Song Bangyue suddenly felt that these duck goods and leftovers couldn't be sent, scratched her head, and asked her cheap son:
"You don't think it's easy to give it away?"
"As far as I know, with Xie Jiangcheng's social status, only luxury goods are accepted for gifts."
Even if his own father is alive, he has nothing to do with others.
However, Chu Yan smacked his lips, "The lo-mei is good, you can handle this little thing." ”
"I thank you."
The praise is worse than the curse.
But Song Bangyue had absolute confidence in what she was doing, so she walked out decisively, "The courtesy is light and affectionate, as long as the heart arrives." ”
The ancestor of her old Song family, that is the head chef of the palace.
Even the state banquet had to make an appointment to invite her grandfather out of the mountain, and she didn't learn 100 percent, 90 percent still had it.
Even if these lo-mei are not luxuries, they are comparable to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea!
This is also a choice that has no choice, thanks to others, but she has nothing to do except beauty and cooking.
It's impossible for someone to give you a ride, so you have to make a promise, right?
came to a building in Area B where Xie Jiangcheng lived.
She imagined how luxurious and upscale the place where Mr. Ba lived.
For example, the fountain statue with a small or a big boob;
For example, the rose garden is very delicately maintained and beautiful;
For example, there are luxury cars parked full of awesome and shiny cars;
I just didn't expect there to be a group of fat and cute rabbits in the yard.
At first glance, it looks like a large moulded tofu.
Song Bangyue decided to go back and buy mushrooms and get some spicy moldy tofu.
After ringing the doorbell, an old lady's voice came from inside, "Hello. ”
Calm and polite, very much in line with the temperament of the legendary housekeeper.
Let her, an ordinary person, have a strong sense of separation, clear her throat, and answer in the tone of the answer to HR: "I'm Song Bangyue, send something to Mr. Xie." ”
Aunt Qing hung up the microphone, since the eldest young master moved over, this is the seventh woman who came to the door in the name of delivering things.
In the surveillance is a plainly dressed young woman, who scrutinizes it critically and presses the button to open the door.
"Miss Song, please come in."
The young woman walked in and didn't look left or right, her gaze just lingered a little longer on the rabbits, and her gaze was very gentle.
It can be seen that she is a caring woman.
However, after all, he is just a vulgar fan who tries to get close to the eldest young master.
"This is my own cooked lo-mei, I hope Mr. Xie can like it."
When the woman came in, she shoved the crisper into her hand.
Aunt Qing was a little surprised, everyone else was a cake snack, but this woman was quite ingenious.
Reaching out to take it, the whole person stumbled, the weight is so sufficient!?
Song Bangyue didn't see Xie Jiangcheng's figure, so she was about to say goodbye with interest, but was stopped by this half-hundred-hundred-year-old lady.
"You haven't seen Mr. Xie?"
Hmph, she didn't believe that this woman didn't want to see the eldest young master.
Yes? Song Bangyue hesitated, was it rude to leave like this? "I'm just sending something to thank you, do you need to see it?"
Will you still play and indulge, Aunt Qing said, she has seen too much, and asked coldly and flatly:
"It's a question of whether you want to see it or not."
What do you mean? Song Bangyue couldn't touch her meaning, could it be that the housekeepers of rich families spoke so tactfully?
"Do you think I should want to see or not?"
Aunt Qing's expression was slightly condensed, and the wrinkles around her eyes deepened, making her look more serious.
How dare you learn from her?
This woman is such a high-class means!
"Young man, it's really not simple."
“?”
Song Bangyue is really going crazy, be simple! Keep it simple when you speak!
Xie Jiangcheng ate melons at the staircase for a long time, and the two of them held a house fight script and an urban life script, and they unexpectedly matched the lines.
was about to hold back his laughter, so he had to cough lightly, interrupting the wonderful exchange between the two.
"Ms. Song."
When I went downstairs, I was amused by Song Bangyue's 'saved' expression on her face, but she still maintained the light breeze on her face.
"Thank you for the lo-mei."
Song Bangyue couldn't help but roll her eyes, knowing that it was lo-mei, so she had already watched it?
Xie Jiangcheng smelled the faint halogen incense on the tip of his nose, and reacted that he was exposed, "I'm sorry." ”
I don't see the slightest embarrassment.
He was wearing white strappy slacks and a black V-neck T-shirt, and his thick and stiff hair was casually scattered, looking mature and fresh.
Shuaibi.
Song Bangyue immediately forgave him, "The thing has been delivered, thank you for sending me back today and say goodbye." ”
A dark light slipped into Aunt Qing's eyes on the side.
Xie Jiangcheng glanced at her helplessly, and nodded to Song Bangyue, "It's just a trivial matter, I'll send you out." ”
After the two stepped out of the door, Aunt Qing held Lo Mei in one hand and quickly dialed her mobile phone with the other hand, looking very serious.
When she was in the yard, Song Bangyue looked at the cute rabbits bouncing around, and her hands were itching.
Xie Jiangcheng looked at her and couldn't help but want to slap it, "Do you like rabbits very much?" ”
"Well, I've never seen such a big rabbit, can I touch it?"
The woman's eyes were shining, it was hard to imagine that she had a granddaughter, Xie Jiangcheng couldn't help but nodded.
So I saw her squatting down excitedly, picking up the fattest one and starting to rub it, her apricot eyes smiled crookedly, and she seemed to yearn for it.
Xie Jiangcheng thought of his rude behavior and said, "It's better to give you a pair." ”
He didn't have much of an interest in these rabbits anyway.
Song Bangyue was first delighted, and then shook her head restrainedly, "It's useless, thank you." ”
"These two are not related." Xie Jiangcheng had already picked up a male and a female and stuffed them into her arms, "Just treat it as an apology for your granddaughter, the child should like it very much." ”
The rabbit's powerful thighs bounced, and Song Bangyue was itching, so she hugged it.
"Thanks, I'll send you some later."
Send point?
When Xie Jiangcheng was puzzled, Song Bangyue had already walked out of the door.
The young grandmother was holding two big rabbits, and if they weren't too heavy, they would probably jump up with joy.
He looked at it for a while, then turned around and went back to the villa.
I didn't see Aunt Qing in the living room, so I went to the kitchen.
Sure enough, I saw her facing the back of the corner of the wall to ventilate the news.
"That's right, she's a very beautiful girl, and she's very caring, and she speaks very politely."
"Judging from the appearance conditions, it is the best among these people of the opposite sex, and the eldest young master has also driven to pick up and drop off people!"
"Yes, yes, don't worry, madam, I'll go and inquire about the background of that young lady right away, and I'll let the eldest young master finish beating the bachelor as soon as possible."
When I hung up the phone, I saw a young man leaning against the kitchen door with his arms in his arms.
Looking at Aunt Qing's excited face, Xie Jiangcheng directly told her the answer:
"That Ms. Song is a widow and has a stepson and step-granddaughter."
Looking at the little old lady's disillusioned expression, he went upstairs satisfied.
Chu Yan didn't expect her to give a small gift and bring back two giant Angora rabbits.
"Xie Jiangcheng sent it?"
Seeing her nodding, the young man suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
A man gives a woman a cute pet, which means wanting to exchange favor.
After all, he was still afraid that Song Bangyue would have a man, so he would leave them alone.
"Why did he send you a rabbit?"
"What else could it be? said it was for Tian Tian. Song Bangyue went to the kitchen.
"What are you doing for Tian Tian for no reason?"
Chu Yan is estimated to be a curve pursuit.
I had to put down the pen and workbook and go to the partition between the kitchen and the dining room.
found that she was looking for something on her waist, and couldn't help but remind, "The cage is in the backyard." ”
"What are you looking for a cage for?" Song Bangyue turned back in confusion.
Holding two cute rabbits in one hand, he pulled out a machete in the other.