Chu Yan didn't dislike it, he just hugged it.

Tian Tian got the chicken legs, and his face was covered with oil.

The other chicken leg was about to be pulled to Xie Jiangcheng, but he pushed her wrist and stopped her movements.

"It's hard to cook on a hot day, and the chicken thighs should be eaten for you."

Although Song Bangyue felt that she deserved it, because Boss Xie was humble as her boss, she felt a little moved.

She squinted her eyes in enjoyment as she nibbled on the drumsticks.

Chu Yan glanced at her, she had a bit of emotional intelligence, but not much.

Thanks to Xie Jiangcheng, he really wants to give her food, change the leader, and the little stepmother will be put in small shoes.

Although it is an old wing root, it is still delicious and juicy.

The earthy maximizes the lock-in of the gravy, the chicken marinates very well, and the fragrance of the lotus leaves relieves the greasy feeling well.

Xie Jiangcheng hadn't eaten much in the morning, but at this time, he had a big appetite, and he restrained himself from showing off half of it.

Song Bangyue also made a pot of dry pot pork ribs, considering that Tian Tian's wound was not good and she couldn't eat more, she also made a chicken soup ball for her.

The ribs are fragrant, but the chicken soup meatballs are not far behind.

Xie Jiangcheng didn't want to be hungry for a child's food alone, just took a look and concentrated on nibbling on pork ribs.

"By the way, I remember that there is a surplus of chicken soup balls, do you want to try it, Mr. Xie?"

After Song Bangyue finished speaking, she felt that it was not very good, it was made for Tian Tian, and the taste was light, in case others didn't like it, she was embarrassed to refuse......

Then a bowl was handed to him, "Half a bowl is fine." ”

The man obviously looked cold, but somehow, Song Bangyue read two points of eagerness from his gaze.

After eating and drinking, Song Bangyue sternly stopped the boss from helping to wash the dishes.

"Not only are you my boss, but you also helped drive the other side out there today...... My dad is a guest, how can I bother you to work? ”

Then he glanced at Chu Yan, and the young man resigned himself to cleaning up the tableware on the table.

Xie Jiangcheng sat up straighter, making himself more convincing, "If you have any trouble in the future, you can always come to me." ”

Otherwise, just eating white food is not in line with his principles.

Gifts are still exchanged, and if he helps more, he will be able to eat a few more meals.

But when these words were heard in Chu Yan's ears, they were a little harsh.

If you have trouble looking for me, it is equivalent to relying on him, it is equivalent to expecting the little stepmother to rely on him, and it is equivalent to having bad intentions for the little stepmother!

Stop, must be stopped immediately!

"Mr. Xie, your phone has been ringing three times."

He pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, Xie Jiangcheng caught a glimpse of the three words Qin Tezhu on the missed caller ID, and his body stiffened slightly, "I'm interrupted today, I'll go first." ”

"Where, I'm bothering the boss."

Song Bangyue was about to send him out, but Chu Yan hurriedly washed his hands, "I'll send it." ”

Without waiting for her to say anything, he explained in a low voice:

"After all, it's a lonely man and a widow, you go and let people see it and don't know how to talk nonsense."

Song Bangyue's eyes widened, why didn't she expect this stubble, and patted her stepson's shoulder in fear, "Xiaoyan, you are finally mature." ”

What a terrible thing people say.

What if something bad comes out, and the boss cherishes his feathers and ignores himself?

She touched her face, alas, she still didn't have the consciousness of being a pretty widow.

After coming outside, Chu Yan glanced at Xie Jiangcheng's handsome face, this man has status, looks and power, and any woman will like it.

But Song Bangyue is not suitable.

It's not that I look down on her, but out of practical considerations, the social status of a young widow is completely incompatible with this man, and I don't know how many difficulties I will encounter together.

"What do you want to say?" Before getting into the car, Xie Jiangcheng suddenly turned around.

Chu Yan was not unusual, and looked directly at him, "I hope Mr. Xie can maintain a proper social distance from my stepmother." ”

The driver was opening the car door for Xie Jiangcheng, and looked at him in surprise when he heard this, the kid is so bold, few people are not angry in the face of Xie Jiangcheng's direct gaze.

Wait, does the boss have any inside story with that young stepmother?

The driver began to prick up his ears to listen.

Xie Jiangcheng frowned slightly, not understanding what his hostility was about.

"I thought that the social distance between me and Ms. Song was very appropriate, and the boss and subordinates should eat a common meal, what is inappropriate?"

There's nothing wrong with that, the driver commented in his heart.

Without waiting for Chu Yan to refute, he continued:

"She became your stepmother at a young age, and her social identity is destined to become embarrassing, even if she keeps enough distance from the opposite sex, she still can't stop the rumors, will she be bound by this identity for the rest of her life?"

The terrible words of people do not really mean how unpleasant these words are, but that the people who say them have bad intentions.

This kind of person, even if it is white, will say that it is black.

He asked himself that he just admired Song Bangyue's cooking skills, and he didn't have any unusual thoughts.

Oops, the boss really saw it too thoroughly, and the driver nodded secretly.

The words in front of Chu Yan could be used as excuses and quibbles, but the last sentence made him listen to it in his heart.

Song Bangyue really shouldn't be bound by this identity for a lifetime.

"I'm not stopping her from pursuing happiness, if she meets the opposite sex who is suitable for her, I won't stop her, but Mr. Xie can't."

Xie Jiangcheng understood what he meant, "Don't worry about this, I just appreciate Ms. Song's ability, and I don't have anything else in mind." ”

"That's good." Chu Yan smiled, "Mr. Xie walks slowly." ”

Xie Jiangcheng nodded, got in the car and left.

After the car left, Chu Yan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

This man is really full of nonsense, saying that he has no other thoughts, but he always tries to keep food at his house.

Xie Jiangcheng sighed, it was rare to encounter a suitable cook, but the identity of the chef had become a big problem.

When Chu Yan turned to go back, he happened to meet Ms. Zhao at the gate watching.

She had nothing to do at home, so she couldn't help but think about gossiping, "Xiaoyan, it seems that you are very satisfied with Mr. Xie." ”

Chu Yan only heard the literal meaning, and couldn't help but nodded:

"Well, Mr. Xie is cold and warm-hearted, and he is a very good person."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled very happily, "That's a good relationship, you will definitely get along if you live together in the future." ”

In an instant, Chu Yan's face cracked.

"He came to my house to talk about work, and there was nothing between him and my mother."

"Oh, don't hide it, what's this?" Ms. Zhao thought that he took care of Song Bangyue's reputation and didn't want to admit it, "You came out to see him off, which means that you are very optimistic about him!" ”

Thinking of Xie Jiangcheng's words just now, Chu Yan agreed very much at this time, and he couldn't say it at all!

"Aunt Zhao, they are really nothing, please don't misunderstand."

He was righteous, but Ms. Zhao just smiled, obviously not believing it.

After returning home, Song Bangyue had already finished cleaning the rest of the bowl, and beat her waist in a fake way:

"I know, you don't want to be lazy on purpose, you really want to send Mr. Xie."

Chu Yan was angry, how did this woman change from a cowardly to a second-class goods?

"It's rumored outside that you are dating Mr. Xie, and if you go to see him off, maybe it will be rumored that you are going to marry your son."

Song Bangyue's eyes widened in horror:

"It's sad enough for me to have you as a rebel, and I still want a second child?"