Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 8 Eat Breakfast Together
Zhong Yi is here waiting to have a heart-to-heart talk with Song Ying.However, she waited for half an hour, but she didn't wait for Song Ying to hang up the phone.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she said hello and went back to her room to sleep.

"Aying, then I'll go find you tomorrow morning." On the other end of the phone, Xia Tingjin chattered, "I'll bring you breakfast!"

He was so excited that he didn't look like he was just recovering from a serious illness, Yang's mother was about to be overwhelmed.

"Second Young Master." Yang Ma weakly supported the wall and said, "It's almost eleven o'clock."

Xia Tingjin shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

Yang Ma couldn't laugh or cry, and patiently persuaded: "But Miss Song should go to bed, Second Young Master, with you like this, Miss Song can't rest."

Xia Tingjin was stunned, and then reluctantly said: "Then let me say a few more words to Ah Ying."

Mama Yang nodded.

Song Ying, who heard the entire conversation between the two on the phone: "..."

It really is the mind of a child!

With a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, Song Ying shook her head and said, "Tingjin, it's getting late, can you rest earlier?"

Xia Tingjin pouted.

Song Ying: "I'm waiting for you to bring me breakfast tomorrow morning."

Xia Tingjin broke his fingers, tomorrow morning...

"Only a few hours." Song Ying roughly understood Yang Ma's thoughts and said, "You will see me in a few hours."

Xia Tingjin: "Okay! I'll hang up first, Aying. Good night."

"Good night." Listening to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, Song Ying frowned and turned off the phone.

However, it may be that the two chatted for too long, until they lay down on the bed, Xia Tingjin's words were still faintly ringing in Song Ying's ears.

"Aying, I like you!"

do you like it?
Song Ying pressed her chest, the feeling of being missed by a man was much better than imagined.

But, can she really go to the end with Xia Tingjin?

Now he has the mind of a child, but when he regains his mind in the future, it may be another situation.

After thinking about it endlessly, Song Ying closed her eyes, tilted her head and fell asleep.

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The next day was sunny.

Xia Tingjin got dressed early in the morning and stood in the kitchen watching Mama Yang make breakfast.

Zhou Qingyun, who was going downstairs for a walk, saw this scene inadvertently, and was greatly surprised, "What are you doing up so early?"

Xia Tingjin chuckled, "I'm going to see Ah Ying!"

Zhou Qingyun usually goes to bed on time at nine o'clock in the evening. She didn't know what Xia Tingjin did yesterday. Yang's mother stopped what she was doing and helped explain: "Second Young Master called Miss Song last night and said to go to her today. Bring breakfast."

Zhou Qingyun's heart was sour when her own son had such an awareness.

Thinking about the information about Song Ying that she saw yesterday afternoon, Zhou Qingyun's heart moved, and she said, "Mama Yang, you can go with Tingjin later. Don't come back after dinner, go directly to Song's house?"

"To the Song family?" Yang's mother was puzzled.

"Well, go to Song's house and talk about Tingjin and Song Ying's wedding." Mama Yang has worked in Xia's house for decades and is the most trustworthy.Zhou Qingyun didn't lie to her, and told the truth: "I think Song Ying was tortured by Song Daoan and Wei Qiuping when she stayed in the Song family. It's better to marry her into our family as soon as possible."

"That's true." Yang's mother had heard about the Song family's affairs over the years, and Song Daoan was an expert in business, but his heart was too biased.Miss Song stayed there, and it was true that she did not marry and feel comfortable.

Don't look at the old man and his wife didn't say anything yesterday, but Mama Yang could tell that they were extremely satisfied with Song Ying.

In this case, there is absolutely no reason for Song Ying to be wronged when she gets married.

Mother Yang thought about it, turned off the fire, wiped her hands with a towel, and said, "Then I'll call the Song family."

"I'll go." Xia Tingjin stepped out of the kitchen with two big strides, his pupils shining brightly: "I'll go make a phone call."

Zhou Qingyun hurriedly stopped him, "Let Mama Yang tell you to watch the pot here."

Xia Tingjin's eyes widened in dissatisfaction.

Zhou Qingyun nodded his forehead, "Aren't you going to deliver breakfast to Song Ying? Then watch the pot carefully, and don't let the rice soup overflow."

Xia Tingjin didn't dare to move for a moment.

Ah Ying didn't eat breakfast, he couldn't let her drink that particularly bad soup.

Zhou Qingyun's heart is about to melt when her son is naughty and stays for a while.But after all, he kept his business in mind, rubbed Xia Tingjin's hair, then turned around and took Mama Yang to make a phone call.

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At the same moment, Song Ying's apartment.

Because she didn't think too much about messy things before going to bed last night, Song Ying slept until dawn.

After lying on the bed for a while, she quickly got up to wash and change her pajamas.

It's almost eight o'clock, Xia Tingjin might come over soon, she can't let him see her disheveled appearance.

Song Ying was thinking about this, and suddenly heard the doorbell on the other side of the gate rang.

This is coming?

Song Ying froze for a moment, then hurried out of the bedroom.

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Outside the door, Xia Tingjin was carrying a huge insulated box, and kept asking Yang's mother, "Would Ah Ying like today's food?"

"Yes, Miss Song must like it very much." Yang Ma looked at Xia Tingjin amusedly, "Second Young Master, don't worry."

Xia Tingjin hummed heavily.

Just at this moment, the heavy door opened.

Xia Tingjin's breathing stagnates.

Song Ying thought that he could hear Xia Tingjin's voice when he opened the door, but he unexpectedly remained motionless abnormally.

Song Ying looked at Yang's mother in confusion, and then softly called his name, "Tingjin?"

"A Ying, good morning." Xia Tingjin stared at Song Ying, opened his hand quickly, and took Song Ying into his arms.

The whistling wind from the corridor was next to my ears, and the aroma of the man's clothes lingered on the tip of my nose, mixed with the body fragrance from his neck, which actually gave people a unique sense of security.

Song Ying raised her eyebrows, her nose moved slightly, and then withdrew from Xia Tingjin's arms.

Xia Tingjin was hugging Song Ying comfortably, but she suddenly pushed him away, and his heart felt empty.

How could Song Ying fail to see his expression, smiled lightly, turned sideways and said, "Come in!"

Being able to visit Song Ying's house made Xia Tingjin happy again, and ran into the house with his lunch box.

Song Ying and Yang Ma smiled at each other and followed him in.

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Xia Tingjin asked Mama Yang to make white porridge and old duck soup in the morning. Needless to say, white porridge, the rice grains bloomed one by one, and they were placed in a stainless steel lunch box. It was crystal clear and appetizing.

The old duck soup was boiled in a high-quality casserole. It was put on the fire at four o'clock in the morning, and it was not out of the pot before the arrival.It may not be as good as the taste that comes out after being simmered for five or six hours, but the taste is also very good.

In addition to porridge and soup, Yang Ma also brought a few side dishes for dinner, a plate of pickled radish, a plate of fermented bean curd, and a plate of prepared sweet lotus root.

And because he wanted to have breakfast with Song Ying, Xia Tingjin brought his share along by the way.

So it's not hard to imagine why the lunch box is so big.

After seeing the dishes, Song Ying smiled and went to the kitchen to take out the dishes and serve the meals one by one, and then went to call Zhong Yi.

What she thought was that Zhong Yi was very curious about Xia Tingjin, so why not take this opportunity to let her meet him.

However, Zhong Yi couldn't wake up.

Song Ying knew that she was suffering from laziness, so she had no other choice, so she went to eat with Xia Tingjin alone.

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