Looking at Song Bangyue, who didn't grasp the key point at all, Xie Zhiyan couldn't help but euphemistically condense her:

"Grandma Song, you used to have poor reading comprehension, right?"

Song Bangyue was surprised, "No, I can find no matter how tricky I am in reading comprehension, and I often get full marks!" ”

"Why don't I believe it?"

"You don't need to believe it."

If Xie Zhiyan didn't drive but looked carefully, he would find that the heart in her eyes was empty.

In fact, in her previous life, she was a top student, but she could never grasp the idea of Chinese reading comprehension, and the teacher often said that she:

The points that should be scored are not scored, and the points that others can't think of are grabbed one by one.

Commonly known as the brain circuit Qingqi.

After understanding her intentions, no matter how Xie Jiangcheng looked at her, he felt that she was such a lively person.

I can't help but have a little smile in my eyes.

The neon at night shone through the car window, and Song Bangyue glanced at it and quickly looked away:

Sins and sins, a widow in the lower district, how can he have such a blessing.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and wipe my mouth, Fang Cai's smile reflecting the lights was still in front of me, which was more satisfying than eating two Australian blue dragons.

After sending her downstairs, Xie Jiangcheng still said: "If you are in trouble, you can find me at any time." ”

Song Bangyue nodded, still taking this as a kind word.

The boss is very powerful, but she can't find someone for everything.

"Thanks to Mr. Xie today, I will invite Mr. Xie to dinner when I am free."

This was also a kind word, but Xie Jiangcheng took it seriously and looked at her faintly, "Speaking of eating, does Ms. Song remember the dinner she promised?" ”

Song Bangyue's smile stiffened slightly, "Be ...... Of course I do. ”

Of course I don't remember!

Looking at the car window, the man pursed his lips, and his heart was so weak that he didn't dare to look directly:

"It's just that there is no stall now, and it is a bit far from Mr. Xie's company ......".

"It's close, too." Xie Jiangcheng simply took her words and still looked at her faintly, "Then I'll ask the assistant to pick up dinner every day." ”

That look, as if she didn't agree, she would have done something heinous and bad!

A good word blurted out.

It's just that setting up a stall to bring food by the way, and cooking at home is completely different, okay?

Sure enough, a smile appeared on the man's face, "Don't bother, just be like you." ”

Song Bangyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to have this sentence.

You know, it's very troublesome to cook for the boss.

"The rest day ......"

"I'll tell you in advance if I'm resting."

Very good, there is still a rest, Song Bangyue patted her chest, "Leave it to me." ”

Xie Jiangcheng nodded with a smile.

Xie Zhiyan drove away, and when he was waiting for the red light, he looked back at the little cousin who was folding his legs and his hands were folded on his knees.

"Uncle Xiaotang, if you want to chase her, go directly to dinner at night."

How do you say that? The building near the water is the first to get the month.

Xie Jiangcheng glanced at his stupid nephew, "Don't talk too much." ”

Wouldn't he want to? It's just that she needs to take into account her current identity.

With his hands resting on his knees on his forehead and staring at the night view outside the car window, he quickly made up his mind:

"I'm afraid the inside story of the Chu family is not so simple, you go and investigate, especially the cause of death of Chu Jinhong's eldest son."

In his opinion, these insiders can be seen at a glance, but even accurate speculations need to be supported by evidence.

Xie Zhiyan nodded, very good, it seems that he was still stimulated by the hookup of the old man of the Chu family.

With the pride of Uncle Xiaotang, how could he allow others to say that he was a wild man?

It must be a fair and honest man!

He's a little cousin, and there are as many women around him as he wants to get close to him, but he uses that smart brain to trick a little widow......

Ahh

If you say it, Uncle Zu will definitely be so scared that he throws away all his crutches, and it is not necessary to take a national second high jumper!

……

Seeing the luxury car disappear into the night, Song Wanyue turned around and laughed awkwardly.

"We're going to have a lot of pressure on food expenses in the future."

"It's a little big."

Chu Yan replied expressionlessly, holding Tian Tian, the little bun was already asleep.

Song Bangyue was relieved to see that he didn't interfere with her actions at every turn like before.

couldn't help poking Tian Tian's bun face.

The child's nutrition kept up, the meat grew quickly, the bun face was bulging on the shoulder, and the bean's small mouth was squeezed into a duck's mouth, and the saliva of the boy wet a large piece of the boy's shoulder.

A sense of pride arose, worthy of being raised by me.

"It's just that I'm going to have to work hard for you in the future." Chu Yan squeezed Tian Tian up, "Not only to raise me and Tian Tian, but also to raise a big man." ”

I should say 'big' men, but why does the tone look like 'wild' men?

It's good, I can restrain my temper, but my mouth is getting more and more poisonous.

Could it be that this is what the mother said, who takes the child is like whom?

"It's fine." Song Bangyue smiled angrily in the tea, "Mr. Xie is just eating, but you have the least cost of eating." ”

Children are gold-swallowing beasts, and the cost of eating is always the lowest.

Chu Yan thought of the make-up fee for the third year of high school and the upcoming college tuition, and immediately shut up honestly.

Although it is a legal responsibility between them, Song Bangyue is destined to suffer a little more.

Especially after she kept the villa and bought the current house, he didn't interfere with her position anymore.

It's just that my heart is really a little depressed.

Now that he identifies with this family, he will naturally instinctively reject wild men who want to join.

Maybe the grievances in his eyes were too obvious, Song Bangyue's nerves were discovered, and he hurriedly comforted him:

"Employees in other companies still have to work overtime for their bosses, but I just prepare dinner for him, which is actually very relaxed. So don't be wronged for me. ”

Chu Yan was originally completely depressed that his little stepmother was about to be taken away, and when he heard this, he was stupid in place.

So you really didn't feel that Xie Jiangcheng was chasing you!

And I also took the cooking thing as an extra requirement from the boss.

Looking at the little stepmother with a happy face, Chu Yan was silent:

Why didn't he believe that the little stepmother's reading comprehension was a perfect score?

When I got home, it was ten o'clock.

Song Bangyue rushed into the bathroom, removed makeup, washed her face, washed her hair, bathed and skincare, washed underwear, and it took almost an hour to get a set.

Then wash Tian Tian in vain.

When it was Chu Yan's turn, there were still a lot of bottles and cans on the sink, and his scalp was numb.

When she came out, Song Bangyue had already cooked a pot of fruit dumplings and beckoned excitedly:

"Come on, Tian Tian is asleep, let's just eat something sweet."

The little niece will cry when she wakes up and knows, right? Chu Yan thought about it and couldn't help but eat a few more.

Seeing the little stepmother who had washed all the lead, she couldn't help but complain:

"So I went on a trip today, but I still don't know what my uncle and they have in mind."

But he was also fortunate to see the scene of the little stepmother's violent output, which really amazed him.

"You'll always know."

On the other side, the Chu family.

The maid and nanny are busy cleaning up the scene.

Since Xie Jiangcheng left, the other guests didn't want to stay and waste their time

Xie Jiangcheng has spoken, unless the Chu family moves to Africa, they will definitely not be able to climb up.