After I touched porcelain, I became the sweetheart of the boss

Chapter 6 She's Got This Porcelain!
In order to carry out her good sister's personality, her brother left, how could she not chase after her.

What's more, with Song Yueran's irritating attitude just now, she has decided on this porcelain.

Although, there is a little reason for the small dilapidated rental house of 20 square meters.

Follow Song Yueran, not to mention 20 square meters, 200 square meters is always willing to let her live.

If it doesn't work, it's okay to stay in a hotel, as long as she doesn't have to pay for it.

So - under this series of spiritual pursuits, Xie Yun stopped Song Yueran who just opened the car door.

Song Yueran raised his hands to cover his face, naturally he missed the smile in Yan Yufeng's eyes.

Xie Yun was like an abandoned child, pitifully: "Brother, why did you leave? Did I make you angry? You are so fierce."

Song Yue understood it, and asked Xie Yun to unlock the phone, click on the address book, and find M directly in the letter ranking on the right.

Then make a phone call.

Xie Yun just watched his operation like this, neither making trouble nor asking, standing beside him quietly and nervously.

After the call was connected, Song Yueran didn't speak, but he spoke politely: "Please wait a moment, my wife went upstairs just now."

Song Yueran was holding the phone in one hand, and the other hand was originally in his suit pocket. Hearing this sentence, he took out a metal lighter from his trouser pocket, and flipped the lid to play.

His eyes were calm and slightly contemptuous.

He was silent for a while, then spoke.

"Excuse me, is this Xie Yun's mother? She is sick now, please go to Jingzhu Hospital to pick her up."

However, the man did not hear the expected answer.

The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was a bit shrill, but not the harsh kind, and she spoke very slowly. The difference with these adjectives was that the woman's voice was a little bit stronger.

It sounds like it was raised in a wealthy family.

But the woman's words and the upbringing of her voice are two different things:

"Ah, you said Xie Yun, that child has nothing to do with us a long time ago, she asked you to call me, what's the matter? No money? That's right, I heard people say that now I can only live in a rental apartment of 20 square meters. It’s poor, and my career has also been hit, so I really don’t know what to do in the future.”

The woman was full of disgust when she talked about it, especially when it related to Xie Yun's career.

That kind of contempt and contempt is not hidden at all, even though the person the woman is calling is a stranger.

Song Yueran stopped holding the lighter.

He frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Xie Yun, and silently put his hands back into his pockets.

He really didn't expect that a girl like Xie Yun had only a place to live in a 20 square meter rental house.

It's not that I look down upon it, it's just that I can't think of it, and I don't think it should be.

Moreover, according to the judgment of this phone call, a woman is born into a family that is either rich or noble. Could it be... as Xie Yun said...

Could it be that she really lost her memory, and she didn't know why she said the deepest wound in her heart?

Xie Yun, who was standing next to Song Yueran, listened to half of it vaguely, and couldn't hear some words clearly, but she still faintly felt that she was rejected by others.

She stood there like a helpless child.

Song Yueran hung up the phone and returned the phone to her.

At this moment, Xie Yun's tears fell silently, and then she smiled and talked to Song Yueran: "Brother~ Hey, look, mom doesn't want me anymore, and you don't want me either, right? ?”

Song Yueran's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, turned around, got into the car, and left.

Xie Yun just stood by the side of the road, watching Song Yueran's black car disappear from sight.

Then a person walked aimlessly.

It's just that she prefers filming to reading.

Who would have thought that the huge family of the Xie family would go for a paternity test because their daughter doesn't like studying and likes filming.

What's even more bloody is that she really isn't the blood of Xie's family.

If so, what is her real last name?

Xie Yun didn't know where she had gone. When she looked up, she felt strange. She took out her mobile phone and started searching for her home.

A small house of 20 square meters, small is a little small, lonely is a little lonely.

But it is much more comfortable and happier than living in a big house.

Suddenly, an old woman walked past her, pointed to the sunflowers in her basket, and asked her if she needed them.

Xie Yun nodded with a smile, and took one: "Grandma, can I have WeChat? I don't have cash."

The old man just waved his hands and left without saying yes or no.

Yes, she can't be so pessimistic, she should be as optimistic as a sunflower.Just
As soon as he finished cheering himself up, there was a huge thunder in the sky.

Xie Yun: "..." Thank you for the invitation, I was a little hit.

What's even more outrageous is that within a minute, there was a torrent of rain in the sky, and the raindrops were like a competition, competing to see who would hit the ground first and then disperse.

Xie Yun was speechless, there happened to be a big villa next door, there was a small eaves next to the gate, and the green vines inside could be seen through the iron gate.

Xie Yun huddled under the eaves of the hut to hide from the rain with sunflowers in her arms.

After leaving the hospital, Song Yueran was not in a good mood. When he returned to the company, the air pressure suddenly dropped. Even the rain did not ease his mood.

Yan Yufeng suggested: "Boss, do you want some steak tonight?"

Song Yueran shook his head: "No, go home."

Yan Yufeng understood in an instant: "Okay, it just so happens that the honey-processed coffee beans I bought last time have also arrived, you can try it."

"Ah."

The car drove to the door of the house, Yan Yufeng got out of the car to open the door, the uncle is usually not on duty at the door in rainy days.

Song Yueran was sitting in the back seat, and suddenly caught a glimpse of yellow at the door of his house.

It's a sunflower.

Then, he saw Xie Yun.

He was originally irritable, but now he was even more uncomfortable. Why did this person come here?
Yan Yufeng also noticed Xie Yun, glanced at Song Yueran, thought for a while and asked: "Boss, it's raining heavily, do you want to let Miss Xie in?"

Song Yueran didn't buy it: "No, just go in directly, maybe this is a way to get my attention."

Heh, how can a person with amnesia know the location of his home? It seems that this homework has been done well.

Just because of Xie Yun's small act of hiding from the rain, Song Yueran's compassion at the hospital gate was completely wiped out.

Yan Yufeng: "Okay, boss."

Yan Yufeng put an umbrella beside Xie Yun, didn't wake up the sleeping person, turned around and drove the car into the door, then closed it, Xie Yun didn't know anything about it.

Song Yueran saw it, and he didn't know what tone to use to say this sentence: "You are really kind."

Yan Yufeng: "It's okay, boss."

Song Yueran: "That's my umbrella."

Yan Yufeng: "..."

He owns his own umbrella, and the only one he can use is the boss's.

Otherwise, during the process of changing the umbrella, he would be the one who got caught in the rain.

A perfect secretary doesn't deserve to be caught in the rain.

Yan Yufeng turned a blind eye to Song Yueran's expressionless face, and drove into the gate with a smile.

(End of this chapter)