Zhan Shaoyin looked at her with deep eyes and said, "I don't have a girlfriend, the pair of slippers you are wearing are my wife's, but they fit Miss's feet very well." ”

Song Huayi's gaze froze, then he turned around as if he was here for the first time, and muttered while looking at it: "So you are married?"

But yes, you should get married when you're old. ”

Zhan Shaoyin's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he talked about his age three or four times, and he really wanted to throw her out of the balcony.

"Isn't your wife at home?

Shall I go and say hello to her? ”

Zhan Shaoyin took off his coat, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt while walking towards the cooking table, and said, "My wife is a big vinegar jar, how dare I bring you back if she is at home?" ”

Vinegar jars?

Is she that jealous?

Song Huayi sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and said while switching channels: "It seems that you have carried your wife to bring women to the house?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin turned over the ingredients in the refrigerator, turned his back to her, and responded lightly with thin lips: "You are the first." ”

Song Huayi thought to himself, even if he escaped.

The rain was pouring outside the window, and Song Huayi was comfortably nestled on the sofa watching variety shows on TV, laughing from time to time.

In the open kitchen, you can hear his rhythmic chopping sound while watching TV.

From time to time, I sneaked a glimpse of how he cooked.

Although he has been with him for a while, Song Huayi still can't get tired of looking at his prosperous beauty, and every time he sees it, he sighs and praises in his heart.

"You came home yesterday and did you see a golden retriever?"

In the gap between cooking, he asked her.

Song Huayi was silent for a while, and then said "um": "I don't remember when I got a dog at home, but it's quite cute." ”

Zhan Shaoyin's thin lips were slightly curved, and she couldn't help but think of her cowardly appearance when she first saw the general.

Now that his dog has a good relationship with her, is he also fast?

…… Yin Cong'an sat in Gu Fei's car and drove on the way to socialize.

"Mr. Zhan didn't come to the company for a day today."

Yin Cong'an said.

Gu Fei explained: "Old Man Zhan is sick, and Master Yin is probably still busy in the hospital. ”

"Really?"

Yin Cong'an asked lightly, and looked out the window.

Just a few seconds ago, she swiped Weibo and saw that Zhan Shaoyin went to Song Huayi's school in the afternoon.

The car was stopped at a red light at the intersection, and after stopping the car, Gu Fei turned his head sideways and said to Yin Cong'an: "I found that you have been a little carried away recently.

Yinye's relationship with us is relatively good, but it is not good enough for you to be qualified to control him. ”

"I'm sorry."

Yin Cong'an said lightly, and his apology tone was obviously a little perfunctory.

"Yin Ye now has his own family, and it's normal not to be like before, so there is no need to trouble him anymore if we can solve it."

Yin Cong'an looked sideways at Gu Fei and said: "But as the boss of the company, the company has just been listed, I guess I can understand the family, but it should also be balanced with the career, I feel that he doesn't have much focus on work now." ”

Gu Fei's tone was obviously annoyed: "Did you know when Yin Ye personally revised the design draft in the middle of the night?

How much effort he has put into the company is beyond your ability to measurable, or that sentence, do your part! Leave it alone if you shouldn't. ”

Yin Cong'an was silent and turned his head to look out the window.

The green light comes on, and a green wave pattern is reflected on the rain-soaked ground.

At the same time as Gu Fei started the car, he said in a cold voice: "If you still have this-->>."

I don't think it's appropriate for you to stay in the company. ”

Yin Cong'an still didn't respond, as if he deliberately pretended not to hear.

But with Gu Fei's previous understanding of her, she may not be able to accept what he said for the time being, but in private she will digest it and make changes by herself.

…… It rained heavily again at night, and at around eight o'clock, after dinner, Zhan Shaoyin drove Song Huayi back to Zhan's house.

As soon as I got out of the car, the rain was like a pour, and the rain was so heavy that the umbrella couldn't hold it.

Ye Zuhui said to Zhan Shaoyin: "Shaoyin, you see that the rain is so heavy, it is not safe to drive back, or you will stay here tonight." ”

Hearing this, Zhan Shaoyin instantly felt that God was helping him.

Song Huayi thought that he would refuse politely, but he didn't expect him to ask, "Is there a spare room?" ”

"Yes, there is usually cleaning, and you can live in a bed by making it.

It's right next door to Xiaoyi. ”

As he spoke, Ye Zuhui turned to look at Song Huayi, who was squatting on the floor of the living room and petting the cat, and ordered, "Xiaoyi, you take him up." ”

Song Huayi glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, and she also hoped that Zhan Shaoyin would stay, so she didn't complain anything, and led Zhan Shaoyin upstairs.

"You have the quilt and bed sheets in your closet, you can help them make the bed."

Zhan Shaoyin heard Song Huayi muttering something, although he didn't hear it clearly, he also guessed that it was definitely not a good word.

After arriving upstairs, Song Huayi just stretched out her hand and pointed to the door on the right side of her room: "Oh, this is it, you can go in by yourself." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stood by the door and didn't move, waiting for her by the door.

After a while, I saw her come out of it with a sheet and quilt.

It's all pink and wears a bow.

Zhan Shaoyin frowned secretly, but didn't say anything, just reached out and took the things in her hand.

After Song Huayi pushed open the door next door, he reached out and groped for the wall, lit the lamp in the room, and said to him, "You shop yourself, I'm busy." ”

After speaking, Song Huayi went back to his room and closed the door.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the puff in his hand, and he was really ...... Forget it, it's going to be just one night.

Moreover, it looked like the bedding and sheets she had used before.

Twenty minutes later.

Song Huayi had just taken a bath.

"Knock knock—" There was a knock on the door.

Song Huayi wrapped a coat over his thin suspender nightdress before opening the door, and asked Zhan Shaoyin, who was standing outside the door: "What are you doing?" ”

"Borrow the bathroom."

"Don't you have a room?"

"It seems that the faucet is broken, and it can't get hot water."

Song Huayi hesitated for two seconds before turning sideways and letting him into the house.

Zhan Shaoyin walked straight towards the bathroom, Song Huayi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly trotted over to rush into the bathroom before him.

Zhan Shaoyin watched her grasp the dirty clothes she had just changed.

Probably because she didn't want him to see her underwear, it backfired.

Song Huayi was in a hurry, grabbed all the clothes, but the underwear hung outside, and landed at Zhan Shaoyin's feet.

Zhan Shaoyin looked down at the underwear with a strawberry pattern printed on it, he bent down to help her pick it up, Song Huayi also hurriedly bent over, and hit his head with a "bang".

Zhan Shaoyin, who thought that his ability to bear pain was quite strong, felt the pain and hurriedly asked her, "Are you okay?" ”

She didn't even bother to rub her head, grabbed the strawberry on the ground and wrapped it in the other clothes in her hand, hurriedly stuffed it into the dirty laundry basket next to her bed, and then rubbed her head in pain.

Zhan Shaoyin couldn't help but be amused by her appearance, curled the corners of his lips and said, "The style is very cute, it suits you very well." ”