After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Song He took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth while giving Song Jin a warning with his eyes.

After receiving the warning look, Song Jin shut his mouth, but still had a suppressed smile on his face.

Su Xiaojun quickly served Song He a bowl of smooth meat soup, and carefully opened the chopped green onions. She remembered that Song Jin said just now that Song He would not eat onions, ginger, and garlic that could be seen with the naked eye.

She handed the soup to Song He and said with a smile.

"Brother Song, have a bowl of soup."

Song He took it with a smile and nodded his thanks.

"I haven't gotten used to food with this kind of taste just now. I'll try it again after I calm down for a while."

Song Jin on the side was shocked, he sat up straight and asked.

"Brother, you've never eaten spicy food before. Do you really want to challenge yourself this time?"

Song He gouged him out again.

"I think it tastes good. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Song Jin immediately made a zipper motion on his lips.

Su Xiaojun looked at the table full of bright red dishes and tentatively spoke.

"Brother Song, Sichuan food is quite strong. We can change to another restaurant."

Song He shook his head.

"No, I feel fine, I've never eaten anything so challenging."

When Song Jin saw this person, he spoke to himself with a gun and a stick, and to Sister Xiaojun, he spoke softly.

It was obviously a friend who introduced him to him, so why did he act like he was the outsider now?
While Song Jin was thinking, he silently put a piece of prunes and vegetables into his mouth.

Immediately, the salty aroma filled your mouth. The pork belly was boiled first, then pierced with toothpicks, then spread with soy sauce, and then fried in oil.

This kind of meat tastes alternately fat and thin, firm and soft, and Song Jin squinted his eyes while eating it.

Being scolded or ridiculed by brother is not as important as a mouthful of delicious food.

"Hmm...Brother, try it quickly. This braised pork is really delicious, and it's not spicy at all!"

He pointed at the pork chop, but Song He didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at Su Xiaojun.

Su Xiaojun smiled and nodded.

"Yes, this dish can be considered a tradition of Sichuan cuisine. Their meat is all free-range local pork, and the meat quality is very good."

Song He then picked up the chopsticks and picked out a piece of meat.

He didn't want to tighten it, so he stuffed half of the meat into his mouth, but took a small bite gracefully.

When he ate the pork with dried plums and vegetables, he felt like he was in a five-star hotel.

After taking a bite, Song He savored it carefully. The meat was mixed with the fragrance of pickles, and the originally dry pickles became more flavorful because of the moistening of meat oil.

"This tastes good. I'll let the chef at home learn from it when I go back."

Song Jin couldn't hold it in anymore and looked at Song Hedao.

"Brother, how come you don't eat it when I tell you it's delicious, yet you believe it when Sister Xiaojun tells you?"

Song He put the rest of the meat into his mouth and swallowed it calmly before saying.

"Looking at the way you are devouring your food, what is not delicious about you?"

Song Jin pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.

"What? It's obvious that you believe in Sister Xiaojun."

As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and approached Song He and asked.

"Brother, do you like Sister Xiaojun?"

The next second, Su Xiaojun was stunned, but Song He calmly took a sip of the soup that Su Xiaojun served him just now.

"Why, no?"

"real!"

Song Jin stood up excitedly, with an expression on his face that said, "Don't lie to me, I haven't read enough."

"I'm just saying...I'm just saying! You usually don't even say a few words to several ladies from aristocratic families, so why are you chatting so congenially with Sister Xiaojun? It turns out it's because you like Sister Xiaojun!"

Su Xiaojun said quickly after he recovered.

"Xiao Jin, stop joking."

Who is Song He? He is the president of Beijing Liyang Group. How could he like a little person like himself?But as soon as she finished speaking, before Song Jin could speak, Song He spoke.

"He wasn't kidding."

Song He looked directly into Su Xiaojun's eyes, raised his hand and said to Song Jin without even looking at her.

"Xiao Jin, you go out first. I have something to say with your sister Xiaojun."

Song Jin was stunned for two seconds, then stood up suddenly and walked out with two oohs.

When the private room door was closed, Su Xiaojun looked a little embarrassed. She stood up and prepared to walk out.

"I think Xiaojin will misunderstand, I still..."

"Misunderstanding what?"

Song Hyuk asked.

Su Xiaojun pursed her lips.

"I misunderstood that you really like me."

Song He raised his head, looked into Su Xiaojun's eyes, and said after a long time.

"He didn't get it wrong."

He stood up, looked directly at Su Xiaojun, and said softly.

"Xiaojun, originally we were going to Beijing today, but for some special reasons, I want to stay for a few more days."

Su Xiaojun already had a premonition of what Song He wanted to say. Even if the words hadn't been spoken yet, she could feel it in Song He's eyes.

It was a look very similar to Zheng Yanqing's.

Su Xiaojun took half a step back without leaving a trace, looked into Song He's eyes and smiled slightly.

"Brother Song, the scenery in T city is indeed pretty good. You can stay and play for a few more days, but I may not have time to accompany you after that. My work..."

"I'll pay three times the salary."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Song He, whose eyes became more and more emotional.

"I think you know what I mean."

he continued.

Su Xiaojun looked away, took a gulp, and finally raised his head to look at Song He.

"I'm sorry, Brother Song, I understand what you mean, but I can't follow your wishes."

"why?"

Song He asked.

"Because you have someone you like?"

Su Xiaojun didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

Song Hyuk nodded.

"I understand."

Su Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief. She was naturally very happy to become friends with the two brothers Song Jin and Song He, but their relationship could only be that of friends.

But what Song He said next made her nervous again.

"You have someone you like, but you don't have a boyfriend or partner. In other words, you are still single. As long as you are single, no matter who you like, I am qualified to pursue you."

Su Xiaojun couldn't help but sigh, this is really the thinking of a businessman, so flexible.

Song He chuckled lightly.

"Xiaojun, I admire you very much. You are excellent, tenacious and kind."

Su Xiaojun smiled, but she didn't think so in her heart.

She is timid, cowardly, and likes to escape.She has a bad temper and likes to get angry.

But she didn't say it. She didn't know how to tell Song He that she was not what he saw in front of her.

Song He saw Su Xiaojun's hesitation and smiled.

"Xiaojun, I don't have to get a response from you when I express my feelings to you. You are a free individual. It is my business for me to pursue you. It is your decision when you agree."

He said it was her decision when she said yes, and he didn't even consider the situation where she didn't say yes.

Businessmen are always 100% confident in their decisions.