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Chapter 122 She seems to have become clingy too

Zhou Yulian was still thinking about that matter when she got home.

Jiang Wanning couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw how seriously she was thinking about things.

"Mom, I haven't seen you take something so seriously for a long time. Is this thing so important? Forget it if you can't remember it. I'm afraid your head will hurt just thinking about it."

Zhou Yulian had a solemn expression and said seriously: "My intuition tells me that this matter is very important and I must remember it."

Seeing that Jiang Wanning couldn't persuade her, she stopped trying and let her think.

"Okay, let's finish eating first and think about it later."

Sister Li asked for leave, and Song Shiyu asked Wu Jiang to find another hourly worker. She was a woman in her thirties who was pretty good-looking.

"Madam, Sister Zhou, dinner is ready. Try what I cook. If you don't like it, you can tell me."

She heard Sister Zhang tell her who was in the family, so she already knew who the owner was.

Jiang Wanning and Zhou Yulian came to the dining table and sat down.

Zhou Yulian saw that the woman was quite young. Usually those who do this kind of work are older, and there are very few people who are so young.

Young people don't like to go into the kitchen.

She asked curiously: "What's your name? How old are you? How did you think of doing this kind of work?"

With a faint smile on her face, the woman said generously: "My name is Zhao Mei. I am twenty-nine years old. My husband has no ability. He can only earn more than 3,000 yuan a month, which is not enough for the family. That's why I I would think of working part-time as a part-time job.”

"I'm very happy to cook for you. Please give me your advice."

She has been working as a part-time worker for three years. This is the first time she is so lucky to be able to work in such a luxurious villa, and the salary is extremely high.

It seems that the hostess is about the same age as her, but her fate is completely different.

Others marry rich people, have enough food and clothing every day, and can do whatever they want. But she married a loser. She worked hard for firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and she couldn't save much money in a year.

She could only lament the unfairness of fate. They were both human beings, so why were they so different?

Jiang Wanning was also from a lower-class background and admired people like Zhao Mei who had to work several jobs a day to survive.

"Just give me advice. We don't have any rules in our family. Just feel free to do whatever you want. As for food, just follow the recipes left by Sister Li."

Zhao Mei didn't expect the hostess of this house to be so easy to talk to. Before she came, she was worried that the hostess here would be difficult to get along with.

She once heard a sister who also worked part-time say that rich people have bad tempers and are quite unreasonable.

Now it seems that you can't knock down a boatload of people with a bamboo pole, and you still have a good temper, and she met him.

"Thank you, madam!"

After saying that, he followed Sister Zhang back to the kitchen. When she came here, Sister Zhang probably told her what she needed to pay attention to.

Jiang Wanning felt a little headache when he saw Zhou Yulian was still thinking about that matter while eating.

If she couldn't remember it again, she probably wouldn't be able to eat well or sleep well.

Jiang Wanning went to work in the afternoon.

When she arrived at the office and found that Song Shiyu was not there, she felt a little disappointed.

I thought I would see him as soon as I arrived, but he was not there.

Why do you miss him so much? I just saw him this morning.

It was as if she had become clingy. If she couldn't see him for a moment, she would miss him very much and wish he would appear in front of her right away.

Did she already love him so much?

Song Shiyu was away, and she was not even energetic at work. She was always thinking about him, and her eyes would glance at the door from time to time. As long as there was the slightest movement, she would immediately raise her head.

Time passed little by little.

It's been more than three hours and he still hasn't come back. I wanted to call him, but I was afraid of disturbing him.

Just when she was about to call, the door was finally pushed open, and Song Shiyu strode in, followed by Wu Jiang and Irene.

Song Shiyu was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Wanning, as if he didn't expect her to come to work.

"You go out first and come back when I call you."

Wu Jiang and Irene looked at Jiang Wanning at the same time, with a clear look.

After exiting and closing the door, Wu Jiang joked: "Our president is different now that he is married. In the past, everything was focused on work. Now, as long as my wife is here, work is nothing."

However, Irene felt very relieved. She felt that this kind of Song Shiyu was humane. Unlike before, he was simply a workaholic and had a bad temper, which also affected them.

How good it is now, my mood is stable, I even smile at them occasionally, and my work has become more enjoyable.

Love can really change a person.

Song Shiyu waited for the door to close and immediately walked towards Jiang Wanning.

And Jiang Wanning also stood up and rushed towards him.

She threw herself into his arms before she reached him.

Song Shiyu was startled for a moment, then curled up the corner of his mouth and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell Aunt Zhou to let you have a good rest today?"

Jiang Wanning made a soft voice: "I miss you."

Song Shiyu felt a surge of sweetness in his heart, "I miss you too."

Pulling her away a little, he leaned forward and kissed her lips.

Jiang Wanning put her hands on his neck and responded to his kiss selflessly.

I don't know how long they kissed before the two reluctantly separated.

Jiang Wanning's body lay softly on Song Shiyu's body.

"What should I do? I don't seem to want to be separated from you for a moment now."

Jiang Wanning hugged Song Shiyu tightly.

She now finally knows what Song Shiyu meant when he said he was poisoned by a poison called Jiang Wanning, and she is now the same as him.

Song Shiyu lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

At this moment he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

"I don't want to be separated from you either. During the meeting, all I could think about was you. I didn't even listen to what others said."

He really wanted to hold her like this forever, but he still had work to do.

"Wait for me for a while, and I'll finish the work and go home together."

Jiang Wanning let go of him, "Well, let's go!"

After Song Shiyu returned to his seat, he called Wu Jiang and Irene in.

The three of them were sitting on the sofa talking about work, but Jiang Wanning was like a nymphomaniac, holding his chin and staring at Song Shiyu's beautiful profile.

Song Shiyu would occasionally look in her direction. When Wu Jiang and Irene saw these two people's little actions, they felt on pins and needles and wanted to escape.

When the work was finally over, the two of them ran out as if they were running away.

Song Shiyu tidied up, came to Jiang Wanning, and held her hand.

"Come on, let's go home."

"it is good."

The two returned home and saw Zhou Yulian sitting on the sofa in a daze.

In the past, she would get up to greet them when they came back, but today she was in a daze.

Song Shiyu thought she was uncomfortable, so he and Jiang Wanning came to her.

"Aunt Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wanning didn't expect that she was still thinking about that. She was really afraid that she would get sick because of a bracelet.

"Mom, if you can't remember it, it means it's not important. Just stop thinking about it and don't make yourself sick."

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