Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 180 My bottom line is to make sure my wife is happy (Part [-])

Song Yichen's lunch break is from 12:2 to 11:[-], and Lan Song thought he had a lot of time, so he went to the styling club he often goes to get his hair done.After washing and blowing, I found that it was almost [-] o'clock, so I hailed a taxi and rushed to Shangxing.

In fact, they just had lunch together, and it was like a date, Lan Song secretly laughed in his heart.But speaking of it, she and Song Yichen really didn't have a few decent dates.

Song Yichen didn't tell her where to go for dinner, and when he arrived, it was not time for him to get off work, so Lan Song sat and waited in the cafe downstairs.

She has made a lot of progress. She used to dare not see people at all, but now she can sit and wait for people openly.Even if Song Yichen brought her colleagues to see her now, she would not be afraid.Who's called Song Yichen is now always calling her husband and wife, and she has a sense of substitution.Although they will not be able to get the certificate until next Friday.

Next Friday, when Song Yichen just turned 22, he ran to get his certificate. Lan Song wondered if he would be laughed at by the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau.I was in such a hurry that I couldn't delay it for a day.

Thinking of that scene, Lan Song could burst out laughing.

Lan Song arrived early, thinking that it was almost 12 o'clock, his mood was inexplicably a little flustered, and he didn't know if he would like his new hairstyle.The hair stylist specially blew big waves to the end of her hair. Compared with her usual, she looks full of femininity.

As a result, the mood drifted away at 12:15, and Song Yichen would definitely remember the lunch together, probably because he was caught up in work.

Not obsessed with his new hairstyle, Lan Song looked out the window boredly.I dare not call to remind me, for fear that he is busy.

Whether it is a girlfriend or a wife, it is estimated that there are not many people who can do her job.

Just as Lan Song was still waiting for his eyes to see through, a serving girl brought a plate of pleasing pastries and put them on the table.

"I'm sorry, I didn't order this." Lan Song waved his hand and said.

"This is a gift." The little girl smiled and walked away.

Lan Song turned to look at the other waiters, who were also greeted with bewildered smiles.Well, there should be no mistake, looking at the cute little pastry, or the chocolate flavor she likes, Lan Song picked up a fruit fork and ate a piece.

From Song Yichen's departure to now, she has been busy feeding herself, and now she feels hungry.Very hungry, a little empty, a little disappointed hungry.

Song Yichen, what are you doing?

Waiting for people is the longest time, so Lan Song eats very slowly. After eating one piece, wait a while before eating the second piece. Otherwise, after eating all at once, you will find that the time has only passed so little, and you will feel even slower.

12:20, 12:25, then 12:30.Lan Song secretly made up his mind, if he didn't come again in another 5 minutes, he would call, no matter what, Song Yichen would give an explanation today.

Then the minutes in the watch pointed to 7.Call, Lan Song, no matter how unreasonable you are, you can still call. We made an appointment in the morning, and it was Song Yichen who asked her to come to Shang Xing to find him.

Holding the phone in his hand, Lan Song sighed.Why don't we just have a meal, no one is with us, can't we eat alone?Lan Song swallowed the last piece of cake with difficulty, turned around, "Hello, I want to order."

"Okay, what do you want?" Song Yichen asked with a smile, wearing a coffee-colored apron in the store, holding two plates of pasta in his hand.

Lan Song was so surprised that he didn't know what to ask, his raised right hand was still in the air, and he forgot to put it down.

Seemingly guessing that she would have such a reaction, and satisfied with her reaction, Song Yichen walked over and put the spaghetti on the table, "There's more at the back, I'll get it, just wait a minute."

After a while, Song Yichen brought out a few sandwiches in a small bamboo basket and two glasses of drinks from the back kitchen.

"This..." Lan Song sat blankly, still not knowing what happened.

"I'm getting impatient, eat quickly." Handing Lan Song a long-handled fork, Song Yichen took off his apron, rolled up the cufflinks to his forearm, and began to eat himself.

Song Yichen ate the noodles as if nothing had happened, and Lan Song changed from the disappointment he had just been waiting for to a deeper disappointment.But this is a coffee shop and a public place, she can't ignore him and ask him to explain.

I was still hungry just now, but now the table is full of food, but Lan Song feels that he has no appetite at all.I casually rolled a few noodles with a fork, but it was still not rolled well, and two or three noodles fell down.

"Eat first, and I'll make an apology after eating." Lan Song's strangeness did not escape Song Yichen's eyes.

"It's okay, it's not that exaggerated. If you don't come, I'll order and eat first." Lan Song said with a smile.Tell yourself silently in your heart, relax, Lan Song, relax, and have a more natural expression.

Song Yichen looked at her quietly, "Can I eat noodles?"

"Ok?"

"I did all of this. I wanted to come down half an hour early to give you a surprise, but our supervisor stopped me and I didn't arrive here until 12:15."

Song Yichen put down his fork, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but it's a pity that I didn't have enough time to make you wait so long. I learned some of this when I was working part-time in a coffee shop. I told the boss yesterday that I would lend their kitchen to my wife. Cooking and eating, I didn't expect to agree as soon as I said it."

After listening, Lan Song took a big mouthful of pasta and ate it seriously.

"It's delicious. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have found out that you made this."

"Take a look at this sandwich again. It contains your favorite bacon." Song Yichen was overjoyed by the compliment, and pushed the sandwich in front of Lan Song, as if offering a treasure.

"Then why didn't you say hello to me when you came over and let me wait?" Lan Song complained while eating a sandwich made by Song Yichen himself.

"Didn't I want to surprise you?"

"Didn't you say that yesterday you agreed with the supervisor to give you a 2-hour lunch break at noon? Why did you go back on your word?" One can't get over it, and the second one, anyway, Lan Song is going to be arrogant to the end today.

"There were some problems with a plan I designed in the morning, and the supervisor asked me to change it again."

"Why are you so anxious about the problem, can't you do it in the afternoon? Do you have to take such a little time?"

Song Yichen smiled, "Our supervisor is so short-tempered."

Hearing Song Yichen say "our supervisor" has a very intimate and familiar feeling. We work together every day, can we not be intimate?
"Is your supervisor a woman?"

"Yes." Song Yichen replied without hesitation, and only after answering did he realize something was wrong.

Lan Song wasn't sure whether Song Yichen's supervisor was a man or a woman, so he just took a look casually, but he didn't expect that it was the direction she didn't want to think about.

Sometimes people's sixth sense is very, very sharp and very, very accurate.

"Single." Lan Song asked casually, asking while eating.

Song Yichen, who didn't go around the corner just now, is now awakened, and if he doesn't use some IQ and EQ, he thinks he will die a miserable death, "I don't have time in the United States to care if she is single or not, but she is only in her thirties You shouldn't be single."

"Thirty?"

Although this is very unkind, but in order to make her happy, Song Yichen can only go all out, "Otherwise, a little girl in her twenties can be a supervisor? Thirties are considered young, and other departments are in their forties and fifties." Above."

"You're not old in your thirties, just a mature age." Lan Song didn't know how long he would be arrogant, and he probably had to finish this meal.

"Yes, it's not too old, but it's a pity that it's far beyond what I can accept. I just like people who are one year older than me, who are gentle and considerate, and not clingy."

"Designer Song, is this really okay, huh? What about your bottom line, what about your bottom line as a human being?" Lan Song couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing non-stop.

Song Yichen took her hand, bowed his head and kissed it, his eyes sparkled, "My bottom line is to make sure my wife is happy."

　Xia Mu: Speech!You are a shameless Song talent!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)