It turns out that I love you

In the follow-up visit two days later, Gong Xinuo had to deal with the matter of taking over the Empath Group, and he really couldn't spare time to accompany Yuan Jingkun to the hospital.

Yuan Jingkun said that he doesn't need to be accompanied, he can do it by himself.

Gong Xinuo didn't worry, and finally asked Song Yeyang to help him run.

Without saying a word, Song Yeyang readily agreed to Gong Xinuo, and promised to send him back unscathed.

The follow-up consultation process was simple, and it was almost noon after the end. Yuan Jingkun proposed to have lunch in a restaurant. Song Yeyang hesitated, worried that the food in the restaurant was unhygienic and too greasy. Yuan Jingkun felt uncomfortable after eating, so he resolutely decided to go to the market to buy vegetables. , go home and cook.

In the vegetable market, Song Yeyang was familiar with buying the ingredients he needed, and Yuan Jingkun followed him to help carry things.

Song Yeyang took this opportunity to teach him the skills of choosing various ingredients.

"Tomatoes should be picked like this, big, plump, red on the top, with a little bluish-yellow tail, it must be sweet. When buying cabbage, press hard when buying. The heavier the better, it proves that it is solid inside."

"When buying meat, you must buy fresh ones. It should not be too thin or too fat. Eight parts thin and two parts fat. Stewed meat and stir-fried vegetables are just right."

"See, you don't have to buy fresh fish. It's unscientific to say that live fish has the highest nutritional value. In fact, eat it seven or eight hours after the fish dies. It tastes the best and has the highest nutritional value. Look, the fish has the highest nutritional value. The eyes are clear and bright, the fish skin is smooth and intact, and the fish body is firm and elastic, which proves that it is fresh, hey, I said..."

Yuan Jingkun despises Song Yeyang's earnest words.

He turned around and found that Yuan Jingkun's attention was all focused on the bustling scenes of other stalls in the market. Whether he lived with his parents before or shared the rent with Yang Ruide later, including living with Gong Xinuo now, he would not be in charge of cooking, let alone Rarely come to the vegetable market.Even if you go to the supermarket, you don't go to the vegetable section or the fresh food section.

Yuan Jingkun responded to him absent-mindedly, and Song Yeyang suddenly felt powerless to the cow playing the piano, and said nonsense, but in fact it was unnecessary to say, and he didn't even want to listen to it.

Back at the villa in the city center, the aunt who was in charge of cleaning hadn't left yet.

Usually, Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang both go to work in the company, and they don't eat at home at noon, and there are often dinners at night, so there are not many opportunities to start a fire.

Therefore, my aunt comes to clean up every morning, and she can go home around twelve o'clock.

Weekends are my aunt's rest day. First, the two of them won't get up too early, and second, they have to experience the fun of cooking together at home occasionally. If they always go out to eat, they will get tired of eating.

The aunt took the large and small plastic bags from their hands and went into the kitchen to cook.

Song Yeyang intends to show off his superb culinary skills. Yuan Jingkun persuaded his aunt to leave after eating, but the aunt was embarrassed to stay and insisted on leaving. Yuan Jingkun did not persuade her to stay.

Song Yeyang was busy in the kitchen, and Yuan Jingkun insisted on helping.

Song Yeyang tried his best to find some simple and easy jobs for him, and he dared not ask him to cut and cook vegetables. He would not be able to bear it if he burned his arms with his fingers, and he would not be able to explain to Gong Xinuo at that time.

Yuan Jingkun is a master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, and Gong Xinuo's attitude towards him is to hold him in his hand for fear of falling, and for fear of melting in his mouth, and find someone to serve him, afraid that he will be tired of enjoying himself , How can I let him work, let alone a job he is not good at.

If there was a little accident and a little injury, Gong Xinuo would feel so sorry for him.

Song Yeyang washed and cut vegetables quickly, and prepared all kinds of accessories needed.Washing while chopping vegetables is carried out in an orderly manner. The prepared ingredients are placed on the plate, and the things that are no longer needed are neatly cleaned up. The neat and clean kitchen is not messy or dirty at all.

"Old Song, you are really sharp!" Yuan Jingkun praised sincerely, and added after a while. "Same as Xi Nuo."

"Are you complimenting me? Why do I feel that your complimenting me is just a foreshadowing, and the main thing is to praise Xinuo." Song Yeyang wiped the pots and pans for washing vegetables and put them in the cabinet, teasing him unceremoniously.

Yuan Jingkun smiled: "It's mainly to praise you! Really. I also praised him incidentally."

When Cao Cao arrived, Yuan Jingkun's cell phone rang, and it was Gong Xinuo's call, who must have asked him about the result of the reexamination.

Sure enough, Gong Xinuo first asked what the doctor said during the reexamination, and then asked where he was now and if he had eaten.

Knowing that the re-examination is in good condition, and now at Zhou Yingjun's house, Gong Xinuo felt relieved, and when he heard that Song Yeyang cooked for him, he asked, "Then you didn't help?"

"Of course it helped." Yuan Jingkun leaned against the cupboard, concentrating on talking to Gong Xinuo on the phone.

"Oh? What have you been helping?" Gong Xinuo thought to himself, it's good if you don't cause trouble.

"Throw the trash into the trash bag." After Yuan Jingkun finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

Gong Xinuo smiled: "Then what do you eat?" It was within his expectation.

"Tomato beef, braised mackerel, stir-fried cabbage, pork ribs and hot corn." Yuan Jingkun counted the semi-finished products on the plate and reported to Gong Xinuo.

Song Yeyang knew Yuan Jingkun's taboo, so he didn't cook dishes that were too spicy, too sour and pungent.

"It's quite rich." Gong Xinuo was in the office at this time, scribbling on paper with a pen in his hand, which was his habit when answering the phone. "I'll pick you up in a while."

"No need, I'll take a taxi back by myself. Oh, okay. See you later." Yuan Jingkun hung up the phone, put away his phone, and couldn't hide his joy.

"Okay, it's like a passionate love, it's really enviable." Song Yeyang turned on the range hood and poured oil into the frying pan.

Yuan Jingkun handed the plate to him: "Are you and Lao Zhou on good terms?"

"What's so good! He wants me to leave him quickly, so as not to control his spending money." Song Yeyang slowly pulled the vegetables into the pot with a frying spoon to avoid splashing oil.

"Your family is in charge of the money." Yuan Jingkun took the empty plate, rinsed it and put it back where it was, waiting to continue serving dishes.Although everyone knew each other well, they never asked each other about such private matters.

"Fortunately, I'm in charge of the account, otherwise he wouldn't have to pay for it! It's hard to make money now, but he's lucky. He never counts when he spends it. Because of this, we've had a lot of quarrels recently. Don't look at the two of us, the one who spends money at home There is a lot of space, the house loan, the expenses of the two cars, the salary of the aunt, buying this and that, going out to eat, every month, everything is a lot of money." Song Yeyang said more and more angry.

Yuan Jingkun used his brains, well, he should also manage the money in their family, so that Gong Xinuo can be controlled to spend money recklessly, as if whoever controls the financial power is the head of the family.

"Come, come, do something you can do." Song Yeyang picked up a piece of beef, blew on the hot air, and lifted it to Yuan Jingkun's mouth. "Would you like some salt?"

Yuan Jingkun took a bite, chewed and sipped slowly: "Not salty."

"Not salty?" Song Yeyang wanted to add salt again. "No, I think there is enough salt."

"No, it's just salty." Yuan Jingkun stopped him from taking the seasoning box.

Song Yeyang's culinary skills are indeed outstanding, the table full of delicious dishes makes people appetite greatly, and the two of them feasted on a meal.

After Gong Xinuo finished his official duties, he tidied up his briefcase, put on his coat, swiped his card and locked the door, turned around and saw Han Wei walking into the secretary's room with his folder in his arms, he stood there looking at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You want to go out?" Han Wei handed the folder to the secretary. "It's the design plan of Boxiang Building, please take a look."

"Are you in a hurry?" Gong Xinuo opened the file and browsed roughly.

"Don't worry." Han Wei shook his head.

Before Han Wei finished speaking, Cui Han from the engineering budget department came to join in the fun: "Mr. Gong, you want to go out? This is Kateway's budget, please take a look."

"Well, give it to Yuzhong first." Gong Xinuo pointed to Wang Yuzhong who was walking this way.

Wang Yuzhong took the two documents and handed a contract to Gong Xinuo: "I got Lin Bu's contract. Will you come back?"

"I'm not coming back, what else is there?" Gong Xinuo walked towards the door and asked.

"It's gone, so what are you going to do later? Do you need to talk to someone?" Wang Yuzhong followed closely behind, performing his duties as a secretary, and asked with concern about matters.

"No, after picking up Madam, go home directly." After finishing speaking, Gong Xinuo put the contract in his briefcase and walked towards the elevator.

When Gong Xinuo entered the elevator, the red number changed to one. Han Wei and Cui Han, who were stunned by Gong Xinuo's words, just woke up. Han Wei was puzzled: "I didn't hear that Mr. Gong is married? Where can I pick up Madam? Who is Madam?"

"There are two possibilities. The first one is that Mr. Gong's wife is a very ordinary, very ordinary person, maybe a college student who just graduated. Everyone knows that Mr. Gong likes simple, cute and cute people, with an average family background and an average education background. The shining point, it doesn't attract the attention of others at all, and Mr. Gong has always been a low-key person, so he is ignored by everyone. The second type, Mr. Gong's wife is very famous, the kind that is well-known to everyone, from eighty to eight years old, is People, people know her, in order to protect privacy and the safety of the wife, so we can't disclose their affairs to the outside world." Cui Han smugly analyzed, thinking that it made perfect sense.

"Cui Han, if you don't write TV dramas, you're really resigned." Wang Yuzhong had a super speechless expression on his face, half-sarcastically half-sarcastically.

"I think so too. Counting every day is a waste of my rich imagination. Hey, this is where heroes are useless!"

Cui Han has an easy-going and humorous personality, and his colleagues like to make jokes about him. Even if there are one or two unintentionally excessive words, he will not blush with others, and often follow the words of his colleagues to carry out the joke to the end. "You must know, Special Assistant Wang."

Faced with Cui Han's malicious smile, Wang Yuzhong spread his hands: "I am Mr. Gong's special assistant, and Mr. Gong's personal assistant is Geng Xin. Geng Xin will not do it, and Mr. Gong will not hire a personal assistant again, so I also I don’t know, you can ask Geng Xin.”

"Where are the comrades having a meeting here?" Chi Ying's hearty voice sounded, and she ran among them, looking left and right. "Where's Mr. Gong?"

"Go get Lin Bu to sign the contract, and take my wife home." Cui Han answered her first.

"Ah?" Chi Ying had the same reaction as them, both surprised and suspicious. "Pick up the lady? Which lady?"

"How many wives does Mr. Gong have?" Han Wei smiled.

"It's not easy to be Mrs. Gong's wife. Think about it. Mr. Gong has such a personality. When he is happy, he pays attention to you, and when he is unhappy, he doesn't even look at you. Let's do it first. Ask him, he's annoying, anyway, he's very difficult to serve. Anyway, if you're looking for a husband, you definitely can't find someone like this, because it's easy to be tormented." Chi Ying looked very sympathetic to 'Mrs. Gong'.

"Are you busy?" Wang Yuzhong cut off her unfounded worries and brought back the topic.

"Yes." Chi Ying almost forgot the purpose of coming here. "President Hong's secretary called and said that President Hong wanted to have dinner with Mr. Gong. I don't know if Mr. Gong has time."

"I guess it's enough. Anyone who wants to invite Mr. Gong to dinner, no one directly calls Mr. Gong. The secretary must convey it first. They will contact them themselves. It's not a business dinner. This is interesting." Wang Yuzhong has to rack his brains every time. The other party explained the reason for Gong Xinuo's inability to attend, and after thinking about all kinds of strange reasons, he had a headache and complained unavoidably.

"I should go. Mr. Gong is in a good mood today."

"I'm in a normal mood. Just arrived in the morning, Vice President Kou told him that the contract with Lin Bu was not settled yesterday. Vice President Kou drank until 01:30 last night, and the minister over there deliberately made things difficult. President Gong will not take it personally Did the contract go to their boss? They also asked Vice President Kou to go back to rest, his eyes were red and he was hungover."

"Really? It's okay when the salary is paid. I went to the finance department in advance and waited for a while."

According to the group's practice, the first month's salary of new employees is paid by the CEO himself. The employee takes the envelope from the CEO, confirms the salary details, counts the money in front of the financial staff, and finally signs it. The CEO said One sentence has worked hard, and the whole process has come to a successful conclusion.

"Last night in the middle of the night, my phone rang. I was taken aback. I thought I was working overtime, but it turned out that my salary came to my account. This surprise was so sudden!"

"Well, didn't the Internet come and go yesterday, Xiao Luo was afraid that it would not work today, so he worked overtime at night and sent all the money out. In her words, after getting paid, she felt at ease, or else there must be a A group of debt collectors, even Xiao Liao can't get rid of it."

"Except for the day when he pays his salary, he can uncover the pot, and the pot is covered for the rest of the day."

A few people gossiped a few more, and went back to work.

Gong Xinuo arrived at Linbu, met with the president, successfully signed the contract, finished the business, and went straight to the villa in the city.

At the gate of the villa, he met Zhou Yingjun who was coming home.

Zhou Yingjun recognized Gong Xinuo's car and pulled over to make room for him.

The driver parked the car beside him and didn't intend to stay for long. Gong Xinuo got out of the car through the back door and walked towards him.

"It's really you. I looked at the license plate number and it's very familiar. Where's your car? Why didn't you drive it? It's been serviced again?" Zhou Yingjun closed the car door and asked repeatedly.

"When did you change it?" Gong Xinuo signaled the driver to leave, pointing to Zhou Yingjun's new car and asked.

"Hehe. Last Saturday." Zhou Yingjun smiled brightly, and he was in a good mood to change the car. "How much do you think?"

Zhou Yingjun didn't wait for Gong Xinuo to speak, and gestured the numbers nine and eight with his fingers, showing off: "It's pretty cheap!"

Gong Xinuo drove his new car around the villa area, tested the performance and comfort of the car, parked it directly in the basement, returned the keys to Zhou Yingjun, and raised the briefcase: "Very good. Agreed?"

"Of course I didn't agree. To my family, Ye Yang, it doesn't work anymore to be coquettish and coquettish, not to mention sweet talk. He doesn't care about it. No matter what, he doesn't agree with me changing the car. So, I thought of a good way, the owner of the car dealership Isn’t it my friend? I asked him to send the car directly to my home. This time, it’s no good if I don’t pay. I have to admire myself." Zhou Yingjun indulged himself like he was having fun in bitterness.

Faced with Gong Xinuo's expression, Zhou Yingjun explained in detail the reasons for his last resort: "It's not that I have to cut it first, the key is that I can't do it. Since we're together, our family's money and the company's accounts are on the line." It’s all under his control, there’s no way, who asks someone to do financial work professionally. Give me a detailed statement at the end of each month, his expenses are on the right, mine are on the left, clothes, food, shopping, fuel expenses, etc. Calculate everything, auntie’s money, loan, property fee, gas, water and electricity, all of which are shared, what money he spent, what money I spent, and finally there is a total, I am more than him every time. Write me how to save money, which items should be spent, which items should not be spent, and how to improve. Recently, it has become more extreme. If I want to buy something, I have to write an application and get his approval. The application does not matter, the problem is I applied ten times, and I had to reject eight and a half times. I couldn't survive this day. I couldn't take it anymore, so I told him that this was too much. Recently, we only quarreled about this."

Gong Xinuo smiled, it's inconvenient for him to interfere with other people's housework.

"However, it's good for the two of us. If we have something to say, we can say it directly, whether we are happy or unhappy, we can say what we think. Maybe we were very angry and quarreled at the time. But we said everything we wanted to say, After venting, calm down and think about it carefully. It’s all for the sake of this family and the other party’s good. Let’s go over and discuss the solution calmly. In fact, quarreling can enhance understanding of feelings. Don’t talk too much, don’t do it, and quarrel occasionally It’s also very good. People like to tell the truth when they are angry, so they know what they think. Your problem is that you ignore people when you get angry. How do people know why you are angry and what you think? You just let people guess , people's patience is not endless, there are a few who can do Jingkun like that, if you say you don't care about them, you ignore them, and they still guard you wholeheartedly, if you want me to run away with others, Why do people have to accommodate you? You should pay what you owe? In our family, only the leader ignores me. Do I dare to ignore him casually? If he ignores me, I have to rush to please him. So you The problem must be corrected!" Zhou Yingjun educated Gong Xinuo through the topic. "But having said that, your situation is not exactly the same as mine. You have the final say at home, and I don't count at home. Really, you should be content, Jing Kun is more obedient, you can do what you say, and you don't complain. Now Where can I find such a person?"

Even if Zhou Yingjun didn't mention it, Gong Xinuo felt that he and Yuan Jingkun really lacked communication. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to Yuan Jingkun, but somehow he just couldn't open his mouth.

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