Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Ci put the soup in his hand next to Ji Shu and said jokingly, "It's so good. I run home every day. I don't know if I thought the school was at home."

"Hehe," Jiang Yu smiled innocently, "I just miss my mom! And the food at home is so delicious, it's so much better than the school cafeteria!"

"However, I will be very busy at the beginning of the month. The laboratory will start debugging the new machine. According to the usual practice, I will not be able to go home for a week or two."

The most difficult part of debugging a new machine is the accuracy of the data, which is a bit similar to mathematical permutations and combinations, but there is a lot of data to be brought in, and the permutations and combinations are even more complicated, so we can only rely on calculations to narrow the scope and increase the accuracy of the final answer. Therefore, every time a new machine was debugged, everyone in the laboratory almost lived in the laboratory, and they were either calculating or doing calculations every day.

Ji Shu drank a mouthful of soup, thought of something and said, "Didn't you say last time that Professor Weng hired a consultant? With this consultant, maybe the debugging of your new machine will be smoother this time?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Who knows? It's not that time yet. Besides, the debugging of the new machine this time is more difficult than before. We can't predict what the final result will be. All we can do is to complete the task well. So I must eat home-cooked meals during this period. Otherwise, I will only have takeout every day. It's too miserable."

As soon as Jiang Yu finished speaking, a bowl of soup was placed in front of him. Jiang Ci wiped his hands and said with a smile: "Since you won't be able to eat it for a while, eat more."

"Thank you bro!"

Jiang Qie sat on the plane, looking at the clouds outside the window. This was her second time on a plane. The first time was when Song Zhiyu picked her up and took her to Beicheng Hospital in her previous life. However, both times were private planes arranged by Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu brought a blanket and draped it over Jiang Qie's legs, saying softly, "Sleep for a while, it won't be here soon."

Jiang Qie was not actually sleepy, but slowly, he was drawn to the roar of the plane, the comfortable cabin, and the soft blanket.

After Song Zhiyu finished replying to the email on the computer, he felt a weight on his shoulders. He turned his head slightly and found that the girl had fallen asleep without him knowing when. From Song Zhiyu's angle, he could see the girl's long eyelashes. When the girl was awake and looked at him with her eyes open, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of crystal glass, which was very beautiful.

Xie Xianqing, who was sitting in the front, noticed the movements of the two people behind him early on. How could he miss the opportunity to watch the show from the front line? He quickly took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the scene.

Jiang Qie didn't know how long he had slept. He had not originally planned to sleep, but after watching the rest of the show, he actually felt a little sleepy and fell asleep inexplicably.

She opened her eyes and felt something strange. Just when she was about to move, she was suddenly stunned. She was leaning on the man's shoulder, and the man was half hugging her. She was still covered with the blanket that the man had just covered her with. Jiang Qie glanced at Xie Xianqing who was sitting not far in front of him. He was wearing an eye mask and seemed to be asleep.

Jiang Qie was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when the man next to him moved and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She could feel the man pulling the blanket up, and just when Jiang Qie thought it was okay, she felt her face being touched, just a touch. Jiang Qie felt a little itchy on her face, and couldn't help but move her eyelids, but Song Zhiyu thought he had woken the girl up and quickly put his hand down.

"woke up?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Jiang Qie simply went along with it and said, "Well, is it time?"

Song Zhiyu glanced at the time and it was indeed almost time.

"Well, almost there, maybe ten more minutes. Did you sleep well?"

These four words brought Jiang Qie back to his previous embarrassment. He touched his nose and said calmly, "Very good."

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl's red ears, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Just sleep well."

Jiang Qie nodded and leaned back subconsciously. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, as if he was still half-hugged by the other party.

"Um, your hand, thank you."

Knowing that the girl was embarrassed, Song Zhiyu did not say much and pulled his hand out. At this time, Xie Xianqing also woke up, stretched and pulled down his eye mask, "Hey, you guys are awake too. Hey, sister Jiang Qie, why are you blushing? Is the heating on the plane too high?" As he said that, he pulled down the blanket on his body and felt it carefully.

Jiang Qie was just thinking about being grateful to Xie Xianqing for finally waking up, but now she wished that Xie Xianqing would continue sleeping, preferably for three days and three nights.

The temperature in North City is warmer than that in Cloud City, but it is late autumn now and the temperature is still a bit low.

As Jiang Qie got off the plane, a gust of wind blew towards her. She felt a little chilly, and then a coat was draped over her shoulders. This was the coat that Song Zhiyu had been wearing on his arm. She thought Xie Xianqing was going to wear it when she got off the plane, but she didn't expect that it was actually prepared for her.

"It's a bit cold, it will be better if you put on some clothes." During the few days he stayed at Song Zhiyu's place, Jiang Qie understood that the smell on Song Zhiyu's body came more from the scent of laundry detergent, which was very nice. And because they lived together, some of her clothes also had this smell, such as the one she was wearing today.

Coming out of the VIP channel, I was greeted by a few people in black suits.

"Second Master, Master Xie, Miss Jiang. The eldest master asked us to take you home."

Going home? Jiang Qie was stunned. Could it be going back to the Song family?

Song Zhiyu looked at the person in front of him, nodded, and then said, "Don't go home, go directly to Yiyuan."

Xie Xianqing pushed the luggage in his hands and said, "You and Sister Jiang Qie go to Yiyuan first. I will go back home and then come to find you. By the way, remember tomorrow's meeting."

Xie Xianqing and Song Zhiyu are both first-class military doctors in the country. They returned to Beicheng partly because of the land in the new district and partly because they were told by their superiors to go back for a meeting.

Song Zhiyu knew the seriousness of the situation, nodded, told the other party to be careful on the road, and then got into the car with Jiang Qie.

This car is low-key and luxurious, which is in line with the Song family's style of doing things. The interior is very spacious. Jiang Qie sat next to Song Zhiyu and looked at the tall buildings outside the window. This was the first time she felt North City so seriously. It was just as people said outside, a first-level economic, military and cultural area. Compared with Yuncheng, the pace of life was much faster.

The phone in Song Zhiyu's pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a picture sent by Xie Xianqing, whom he had just parted with.

It was taken on the plane when Jiang Qie was leaning on his shoulder. The photo was captured very well, just capturing the man looking down at the girl on his shoulder with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was obviously just a photo, but it seemed that one could see the gentleness of the man in the photo.

The following is a text sent by the other party.

【A gift for you, you’re welcome, brother. 】

Song Zhiyu stared at the photo for a while, long-pressed the picture, and clicked save. The series of actions were very smooth. After that, he sent a message and turned off the screen.

Xie Xianqing was sitting in a taxi when a message popped up on the status bar of his phone. He clicked it and took a look.

[I didn't expect you to have the habit of being a light bulb. ]