The embarrassment is only for a moment, after all, it is all a shadowless thing.

"You guys came just in time, the last tiger skin chicken feet have just come out of the pot."

Song Bangyue opened the door and let both of them in.

Tian Tian was holding disposable slippers and placed them neatly, "Uncle Yan, Uncle Xie, come in." ”

The table was already full of delicacies, and even Yan Qi, who didn't have a heavy appetite, couldn't help but sniff.

After looking around the new home, she nodded secretly, and it seemed that Ms. Song had really reformed herself.

glanced at Xie Jiangcheng who was sitting silently at the table again, but when did Ms. Song have a relationship with this person?

One of the two people is noble and detached, and the other is restrained and rigorous.

Even Tian Tian can feel the strange atmosphere between them.

Song Bangyue turned on the rice cooker, "Serve rice!" ”

Xie Jiangcheng immediately got up and served the meal consciously.

At this moment, he reveals a very simple principle: if he is not active in eating, he has a problem with his thoughts.

But in Yan Qi's eyes, he felt that he was very well integrated with this family, and even Chu Yan had a tacit understanding with him.

After sitting down, Song Bangyue remembered that she had to give the two of them a price:

"Let me introduce you, this is Xiaoyan's lawyer, Yan Qi." pointed at Xie Jiangcheng again, "This is the boss of my short video work platform, Xie Jiangcheng." ”

Yan Qi knew that she was filming a video, but she didn't understand, how could someone like Xie Jiangcheng condescend to help her warm the house?

Thinking of Song Jiancheng's shouting legs, he had a guess in his heart - Song Bangyue's boyfriend is him?

Seeing the woman familiarly picking up vegetables for Xie Jiangcheng, she smiled and told him that this was not spicy, and she obviously got along very harmoniously.

Out of concern for his two children, he needed to observe whether this man was suitable to be Chu Yan's stepfather.

Coincidentally, Xie Jiangcheng thought the same way.

Hearing Chu Yan shouting Yan Qi for a brother, even Tian Tian happily poured juice for him, obviously having already been accepted by the two children.

There was an indescribable depression in my heart.

If Ms. Song has a boyfriend, it is even more inappropriate to get too close.

It's a little embarrassing to think about it again.

Both men are top elites in their respective fields, and they quickly get acquainted with each other.

"What does Mr. Xie think of the fact that Ms. Song is Chu Yan's stepmother?" Yan Qi went straight to the point, even if the person he was facing was the legendary Xie Jiangcheng, he still put on the most professional attitude.

Song Bangyue was holding chicken feet in her hands, and the corners of her mouth were still stained with sauce, and she couldn't understand what she was doing.

Lawyer's occupational disease?

Xie Jiangcheng understood what he meant after thinking about it for a while, worried that his identity would have a bad impact on Song Bangyue.

"I told Xiaoyan a long time ago that although the two children are Ms. Song's responsibility, she has her own personal freedom and power, and I will try my best to reduce the adverse effects."

It's just a little strange why does he call her Ms. Song?

Are lawyers so strict? Think of his team of lawyers, and that's true.

Yan Qi nodded, with the background of the Xie family, it is very likely that he will not look down on Ms. Song's identity.

He did not force Xie Jiangcheng to raise the two children, but at least he could not interfere with Ms. Song's fulfillment of responsibilities.

That's fine.

And so the perfect misunderstanding arose.

The two exchanged a few words and concentrated on eating.

Chu Yan pulled a piece of crystal elbow skin with chopsticks, and looked at the two of them while eating, always feeling that something was wrong.

Look at the little stepmother again, it's very good, a big plate of chicken feet, she is almost half gnawed by herself!

Fried first and then simmered, the chicken feet are like jelly Q bombs.

Song Bangyue put it in her mouth and took a sip, and then spit out her bones like a machine gun, eating it without raising her head and being very clean.

The child is picky and procrastinating when eating, she will never get used to it, isn't it good to eat more by herself?

So Chu Yan and Tian Tian both developed the habit of having to finish the meal first, no matter what important things were.

Yan Qi and Xie Jiangcheng are not people who talk much.

After eating, he had to help Chu Yan clean up, but he refused.

So the two of them helped to do other things, and then the embarrassing moment for Xie Jiangcheng came:

When sweeping the floor, he held the mop for a long time, but he could not tame the twisted thing; And Yan Qi has dragged the floor tiles to the brim.

When tidying up the coffee table and sofa, he was still thinking about how Aunt Qing usually placed the tea set, and Yan Qi had already put the cover and pillow of the sofa neatly.

It took a full ten minutes to put the cup and teapot away, and who knew that when he got up, his long legs hit the coffee table, and with a bang, the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

Song Bangyue was on the side, watching his expression change from serious to proud, and then brushed the ground black.

"Pss

All that was left in the living room was her laughter.

Xie Jiangcheng's inexplicable competitive heart was broken.

But when I saw her laughing, the corners of her eyes turned red, and she fell on the sofa like a sunflower with its head open.

Xie Jiangcheng sighed helplessly, "Just don't save face for the boss?" ”

Boss!

Song Bangyue instantly became serious, got up and helped him sit down, "Don't bother, let me come." ”

poured water on him again and turned on the TV, which was more intimate than taking care of his old father who was paralyzed on the bed.

Yan Qi wanted to clean up and was also stopped by her, how could she let the guests solve the trouble caused by her boss.

"Xiaoyan, come on!"

Yan Qi was about to say something, but the young man was already impatient, washed his hands and strode over, and he understood.

Although it looks reluctant, it can actually get along very well.

"The broom is right next to you!"

Chu Yan really convinced her, except for cooking, she hadn't seen that incident positively!

"I've been busy since lunch."

The boy was speechless for an instant, who made him only eat!

Song Bangyue hugged the pillow, pointed to the bottom of the coffee table, and remotely controlled it with her mouth, "A few pieces of debris fell in." ”

The three adults sat on the sofa, and the more Chu Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, "Tian Tian, hand the little uncle a spoon." ”

He can't do it alone.

"Roger!"

Xiao Baozi still thinks it's funny, and cooperates with him very seriously.

One big and one small are very busy.

Yan Qi saw it in his eyes with a slight smile.

Then he took his leave, and he still had to prepare for tomorrow's case, and the time was relatively tight.

"Brother Yan, I'll send you."

I don't know what Yan Qi said to the young man, he looked a little lonely when he came back, "I'll go back to the room first." ”

There were only two adults and Tian Tian left in the living room.

Xiao Baozi was busy in the afternoon, and he didn't take a nap, so he was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the sofa.

Song Bangyue carried her back to the room.

When I returned to the living room, the atmosphere became inexplicable.

The noble boss sat up straight, sipping assorted fruit tea from a glass, as if he were tasting a high-end red wine at first glance.

But it's funny to think of his clumsy and contrasting appearance just now.

Unexpectedly, he met the man's inquiring gaze, "Is there any problem?" ”

That look, as if Fang Cai's accident was all an illusion.

"I will be able to go out of the stall normally tomorrow, does Mr. Xie want to go to work?"

"Go to work tomorrow."

"Alright, I'll bring dinner."

"There is labor." Xie Jiangcheng's mood recovered, and after drinking the last sip of fruit tea, he stood up, "I also take my leave." ”

"I'll send you."

The voice-activated lights in the hallway were dim.

Song Bangyue looked at him quietly, and the flickering shadows made her facial features even deeper.

wanted to say something, as if she wanted to cover it up, until the driver opened the car door, Xie Jiangcheng sat up, and she didn't find a topic.

"Ms. Song."

The back window was lowered, revealing Xie Jiangcheng's ancient and waveless face, "Goodbye." ”

The luxury car is so unattainable with him, Song Bangyue suddenly calmed down, and Fang Cai's quiet thoughts dissipated with the night wind.

"Mr. Xie, goodbye."