rely on you for love

Pan Ruiya has signed her name at the place where the money was signed.Unconsciously, there was a look of joy on his face.

"Thank you, Boss Pan." She bowed 90 degrees to Pan Ruiya excitedly. On the one hand, it was because she was able to successfully solve the big problem that occurred during the project, and on the other hand, because if she made it back in time, she might be able to serve Li Wanbing at night. Cook a table of good dishes by yourself.

"Are you going back to City A today?" Pan Ruiya asked with a faint smile seeing Song Le's beaming expression.

"Come back, Director Jiang, go back to the house and clean up. We'll go back after lunch." Song Le carefully put the contract back into his backpack and replied relaxedly.

"Can you give me a ride along the way? I didn't drive to City B." Pan Ruiya winked at Song Le with her charming eyes, and said lightly.

Song Le just wanted to say that he saw you clearly yesterday, but at this moment, Jiang Cheng coughed twice and gave Song Le a wink, Song Le immediately suppressed the words that came out of his mouth.Changed to a short and good word.

Seeing Song Le go back to his room to pack his things, Pan Ruiya and Jiang Cheng who stayed in the hall looked at each other.

"Mr. Pan, what you did to Song Le really surprised me." Jiang Cheng took a deep look at Pan Ruiya and said sincerely.

"But this kid may not accept my love." Pan Ruiya chuckled lightly and said lightly.

"I will discuss this matter with Mr. Li, because we also planned to send Song Le abroad earlier." Jiang Cheng rubbed his chin and said leisurely.

Pan Ruiya didn't say any more, and turned back to her room.Looking at the back of Pan Ruiya leaving, Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly. Pan Ruiya's deep and weird character made him more and more incomprehensible.

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The three of them got into Song Le's car together after lunch, and were about to return. Before lunch, Li Wanbing's phone call told Song Le to be safe, and Song Le also specially colluded with Jiangcheng to tell Li Wanbing that although the contract had been signed, However, many details of the project will be discussed with Pan Ruiya in the afternoon, so he will not return to City A until tomorrow morning.

The jeep was speeding on the road, Song Le's slender fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel, humming a happy song.At the thought of going back to give Li Wanbing a surprise, every cell in her body jumped with excitement.She had to admit that in the period of passionate love, she didn't want to let Li Wanbing out of her sight for a second.The yearning that seeps into her bone marrow is the driving force of her life.Thinking of this, she couldn't help but increase the accelerator.At this time, a faint voice was heard.

"This section of the road has many bends and narrow roads. If you want to meet the person you want to see safely, slow down."

When Song Le heard it, the blood on her forehead calmed down. She spit lightly and glanced at Pan Ruiya who was also looking at the rearview mirror from the rearview mirror, and slowed down.Because she was always excited to surprise Li Wanbing, Song Le seemed to have forgotten the existence of Pan Ruiya.At this time, she couldn't help but peeked at Pan Ruiya again from the rearview mirror, seeing her leaning quietly in the back seat, closing her eyes and resting her mind, she couldn't help but have countless question marks in her heart.The purpose of Pan Ruiya's visit to City B this time is obvious, to meet her mentor.But why let yourself do the exam questions, and then what do you plan to do with the exam papers?Thinking of this, Song Le had no idea.She belongs to a natural optimist, and she also believes that Pan Ruiya has no bad intentions, so since she couldn't think of it, she simply didn't think about it.Focusing on driving, all I can think about is going back to see Li Wanbing sooner.

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Song Le sent Pan Ruiya home first, and then Jiang Cheng back home, and then hurriedly drove the car to the vegetable market. She was going to buy fresh ingredients herself and prepare a table of delicious food for Li Wanbing.Thinking of being able to surprise Li Wanbing, Song Le couldn't restrain a silly smile from the corners of her lips.After buying a lot of ingredients, Song Le returned home without stopping.The home that has been vacant for two days is deserted and has no popularity at all.Song Le guessed that Li Wanbing must have rushed back from City B and rushed to the company without even returning home.For Li Wanbing's workaholic style, Song Le could only shake his head helplessly.

She turned on the air conditioner, and the temperature in the room gradually became warmer, so she rolled up her sleeves and started to prepare dinner for Li Wanbing.Killing fish, chopping ribs, the kitchen is full of busy figures of her.During the time spent with Li Wanbing, her cooking skills have also improved a lot. Li Wanbing's taste is light and she doesn't like to eat oily food.Because of a bad stomach, Li Wanbing used to drink a bowl of hot soup before meals to warm her stomach.While making food, Song Le recalled Li Wanbing's preferences.My heart is full of missing Li Wanbing.Although the two separated only in the morning, after the trip to Hangzhou and the resort, Song Le felt that he liked Li Wanbing more and more, and didn't want her to leave his sight for a second.

At this time, Song Le took out his mobile phone, ready to check the time, guessing what time Li Wanbing would be back.But when I picked up the phone, I accidentally saw the date.I suddenly realized that the days passed so quickly, and the Chinese New Year was only half a month away.Song Le put down the knife in his hand and thought of his sister Song Yao and his father who was recuperating at home.Before the Chinese New Year in previous years, Song Yao would definitely be chattering non-stop.Crying to buy new clothes and new year's goods.My father will also make dumplings at home and make sausage and bacon for the New Year.Although only father, younger sister and Song Le spend New Year's Eve every year, they still feel warm and happy.I wonder if Li Wanbing will be willing to go home with her for the New Year this year.Thinking of this, a silly smile appeared on the corners of Song Le's lips, and a sense of satisfaction surged in her heart to bring her daughter-in-law home for the New Year.

Thinking that Li Wanbing would accompany her to celebrate New Year's Eve together, she lowered her head and continued cooking with a smile on her lips. She was in a good mood and hummed a ditty again.In two hours, Song Le cooked a large table of meals, all of which were Li Wanbing's favorites.Looking at the sumptuous food in front of him, Song Le wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Li Wanbing's number.

"Hello, Wan'er, where are you?" Song Le asked impatiently as soon as the call was connected.

"I'm still in the company? What's the matter? What can I do for you?" Li Wanbing's faint voice came from the other end of the phone.

"This, at this time, didn't you get off work early, you, why are you still in the company?" Song Le was disappointed when he heard Li Wanbing's words, but he was afraid of revealing the surprise in advance, so he stammered and replied.

"Because there are still some things to deal with in the project, so I'm still in the company." Li Wanbing's answer was still calm.

"Oh, so that's the case." Although Song Le didn't say anything, his tone revealed an indescribable sense of loss.She raised her eyes lazily, looking at the steaming food on the table, her face full of melancholy.

"Song Le, are you still in City B?" Li Wanbing's soft voice continued to be heard on the phone, but Song Le had lost interest.

"En, yes." Song Le replied weakly, all the enthusiasm that was full of enthusiasm was now in vain.

"Oh." Li Wanbing just said softly on the other end, and then both of them fell silent.Song Le thought that Li Wanbing was busy with business, so he planned to find a reason to hang up the phone, and he also picked up the coat on the sofa, planning to pack the prepared meals and take them to the company.But there was a crisp voice on the other end of the phone.

"Drip." Song Le was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the sound was a bit strange, like the sound of an elevator.She just wanted to ask something.

"Well, Song Le, I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first." Li Wanbing hung up the phone hastily.Before Song Le could answer, there was a beeping busy tone on the other end of the phone.Song Le didn't have time to think about it, so he ran into the kitchen, ready to find some insulated lunch boxes

Put the prepared meals in.

But as soon as she entered the kitchen, she heard the sound of a keyhole turning at the door.Song Le's head was in a daze, Li Wanbing just said that she was in the company, so who will come back now?Could it be her mother? Thinking of this, Song Le couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.She was holding the insulated lunch box, her eyes flustered for a while, and she was at a loss as to what to do now.He generously went up to greet Chen Ran and said, Hi, auntie, what a coincidence.You came.As soon as the picture passed through his mind, Song Le hurriedly shook his head vigorously to shake this thought away.It should be embarrassing anyway.By the way, hide, Song Le's head flashed, and he looked around to find a place to hide.But where could a living person like her hide?Chen Ran is not blind.

There was a sound of "cracking", the sound of the door lock being opened, and Song Le's heart thumped nervously. To see the in-laws.Even though she thought so, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move.I only heard footsteps from far to near, just approaching in the direction of the kitchen.

She raised her head, resolutely like Liu Hulan, and decided to meet Chen Ran head-on, but the person in front of her made her unable to close her mouth for a long time.

"Wan'er? Why, why is it you?" Song Le looked at Li Wanbing standing in front of her with a strange smile on his face, and stammered.

"It turns out that the person you were looking forward to was not me." Li Wanbing pursed her lips, looking at Song Le with her beautiful eyes blinking.Seeing her silly expression, he secretly smiled in his heart.

"No, Dang, of course, it's you." Song Le scratched his head in embarrassment, confused.Li Wanbing turned around, stepped on plush slippers, walked to the dining table with her hands behind her back, bowed her head and inspected the delicacies on the table one by one, like a leader inspecting.Then he sniffed with his nose and nodded in satisfaction.

"Wan'er, didn't you just tell me that you were in the company?" Song Le followed behind Li Wanbing, her head still not turning around.But she saw Li Wanbing shift her gaze from the table to her face, approaching her slightly, her beautiful eyes showed a teasing look.Yoyo said.

"Song Le, but you also told me that you are in City B, didn't you?"

"Yes, that's right." Song Le had always been clumsy, but when Li Wanbing asked him this question, his cheeks flushed red.

Li Wanbing slowly made her way to the dining table, looking at Song Le who was standing beside her in a daze and hadn't figured out why she teleported from the company to home, she couldn't help covering her mouth and secretly laughing.

"Wan'er, what are you laughing at?" Li Wanbing smiled at Song Le, and the vermilion on her face became even more beautiful.

"Idiot, you are a big idiot." Li Wanbing bit her lip, glared at Song Le, and said angrily.Seeing Song Le scratching her head and still looking dazed, Li Wanbing pointed to the delicacies on the dining table and asked.

"Is this table dish made for me?"

"En, of course." Song Le nodded firmly.

"Then can you prepare the bowls and chopsticks for me?" Li Wanbing blinked at Song Le.Song Le got into the kitchen as if his heels had been greased, and after a while helped Li Wanbing bring the bowls and chopsticks.She also thoughtfully served Li Wanbing a bowl of chicken soup that she had just stewed.Watching Li Wanbing savoring the hot soup gracefully, Song Le immediately asked after a sudden realization.

"Then, Wan'er, did you already know that I'm back?"

Hearing Song Le's question, Li Wanbing chuckled lightly, put down the bowl, and neither denied nor admitted it.

"Sure enough, but, but how did you know?" Song Le scratched his head, still not understanding.

"Do you think Jiang Cheng will be the kind of person who will fool around with you?" Li Wanbing raised her hand and pinched Song Le's ear, and said with a smile.

"Okay, so Director Jiang is the legendary Infernal Affairs." Song Le touched his chin and said indignantly.

"Don't blame him either. After all, this project is more urgent. He sent me a text message as soon as he signed with Pan Ruiya." Li Wanbing dragged her chin and looked at Song Le with a smile on her lips.

"It turns out that he is the undercover agent you placed next to me, and my every move is under your control." Song Le's head suddenly brightened, and he looked at Li Wanbing with piercing eyes, and said.

"Haha." Li Wanbing was amused by Song Le's words, she didn't deny it, picked up her chopsticks again, and chewed the steamed sea bass on the table.

"Haha, it turned out that Wan'er was afraid that I would be alone with Pan Ruiya, so she forced Jiangcheng to be by my side." Song Le also laughed out loud, and said narcissistically.Seeing that Li Wanbing's calm face was dyed a tinge of pink, and it became more and more charming under the light, my heart ached.

Mouth move.

"It seems that I shouldn't have told you. If I told you, you were thinking too much." Li Wanbing bit her chopsticks, her eyes flickered twice, but she didn't look at Song Le squarely.

"Wan'er, I'm thinking too much, or you're too shy to admit it." Song Le squatted down, put her head in front of Li Wanbing, and smiled heartlessly at her.Seeing that the blush on Li Wanbing's face became more and more rosy, Song Le couldn't take his eyes off her heart.Just as she opened her mouth and was about to say something, her mouth was blocked by a rib.

Seeing Li Wanbing's beautiful eyes flashing shyness, he regained his composure and looked at her, and said leisurely.

"Stop talking too much, hurry up and eat, don't eat and sleep without talking."

"Oh." Song Le chewed the ribs in his mouth, looked at Li Wanbing with a smile, and there were layers of small waves in his heart.

After dinner, Li Wanbing instructed Song Le to take a bath, while she cleaned up the dishes. Although Song Le stubbornly disagreed, it seemed that she was suppressed by Li Wanbing's strong aura, so she obediently obeyed her orders.Li Wanbing stood alone by the sink washing the dishes, the happy smile on her face gradually disappeared, revealing a trace of worry.When Jiang Cheng returned home this afternoon, he reported to her everything that happened in City B.After hearing this, complex emotions intertwined in her heart. On the one hand, she was happy for Song Le, because Song Le, a rough jade, would gradually become a dazzling star.But the sad thing is that in this way, the two of them are destined to be separated.I have to admit that Silicon Valley in the United States is the place where IT elites should go, and Song Le is still young, so he shouldn't be tied down in this small city A because of himself.Thinking of this even more, she frowned slightly, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

"Wan'er, why did you wash the dishes for so long?" Song Le's warm voice came from behind her, and then she felt a warm embrace wrapping her.I saw Song Le resting her wet head on Li Wanbing's shoulder, rubbing her neck lightly with the tip of her nose.The fragrance of the shower gel on Song Le's body diffused from the tip of Li Wanbing's nose.She smiled and put down the dishes in her hand, gently rubbed Song Le's head with her backhand, and said softly.

"Fool, if you don't dry your hair in this weather, you will catch a cold easily."

"Then you can blow it for me." Song Le raised his face, stared at Li Wanbing unblinkingly with his bright black eyes, and said seriously.

"Okay, you go to bed, I'll dry your hair after I finish washing the rest of the dishes." Li Wanbing nodded lightly, holding Song Le's wet head, and lightly imprinted a scent on her forehead. kiss.

"No, no, let's go now." Song Le shook his head, tightened his hands, hugged Li Wanbing's waist, and forcibly led her out of the kitchen.

"But bowls." Li Wanbing frowned, looked at the bowls and chopsticks lying quietly in the sink, and said helplessly.

"Can I wash the bowls and chopsticks tomorrow? I want you to blow my hair right now." Song Le said lazily.

Said holding Li Wanbing and ran to the bedroom, seeing Song Le's bloody face, Li Wanbing smiled lightly, held her head, and let her take her to the bedroom, onto the big bed, Song Le Put Li Wanbing next to the bed, then excitedly took out the hair dryer from the bedside table and stuffed it into Li Wanbing's hand, while she lay on her side on the bed, resting her head on Li Wanbing's legs, looking up at the hair dryer. She said with a grin.

"Wan'er, help me blow."

Li Wanbing smiled and shook her head, turned on the hair dryer, ran her slender fingertips through Song Lerou's thin black hair, and warmly dried the water droplets on her hair.

"Wan'er, do you still remember? The night I was on a business trip with you for the first time, you were so gentle to blow-dry my hair." Song Le leaned on Li Wanbing's legs, narrowing her eyes slightly, with a look of enjoyment on her face. expression, said.

Feeling Li Wanbing's body stiffen, Song Le looked up at her.Seeing her eyes flashing in surprise, and then turning into a warm smile, that charming smile melted Song Le's heart in an instant.At this time, the buzzing sound of the hair dryer came back, and Li Wanbing's fingers gently moved her hair.This warm feeling made Song Le feel that he was the happiest person in the world.

"Wan'er, I want to take you back to meet my father during the Chinese New Year this year. I told him about you before, and I think he will like you." Song Le said with a smile while narrowing her eyes.

"En. I will make good preparations." Li Wanbing nodded lightly, and said flatly.

"Wan'er, what are you going to prepare?" Song Le felt a little strange hearing Li Wanbing's words, so she couldn't help asking.

"Prepare something that your father usually likes to eat, and how should I dress up your father to be satisfied. In short, I should prepare well." Li Wanbing raised her eyebrows, thought seriously for a long time, and then said.

"Wan'er, you think too much. My father has a very good impression of you. In fact, Song Yao has already told my father about me and you, including you taking me in at your house and supporting me at work. Things." Song Le lay on Li Wanbing's lap, watching Li Wanbing affectionately and said.

"Your sister would be so kind?" Li Wanbing raised her eyebrows with a look of disbelief. The Song Yao in her memory was a little girl who was full of jealousy towards her.

"Yeah, don't look at Song Yao who is not big or small, but anyone who really cares about me and treats me well, she will see it in her eyes and tell her father." Song Le nodded, Said.

"No matter what, I will do what I should do. After all, this is the first time I've seen your father." Li Wanbing rubbed her chin with a serious face. She was as meticulous about the things she set her eyes on as she was about her work.Song Le looked at her with a helpless smile on his face, after all Li Wanbing's thoughts were beyond her control.

"Song Le, lie down, your hair hasn't dried yet." Seeing Song Le lying on her lap, Li Wanbing looked up, staring at her affectionately, her heart tightened, and her cheeks turned pink.He signaled Song Le to lie on his side, and then continued to help Song Le dry his hair.

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Li Wanbing stared down at Song Le lying on her lap, touched her soft hair, felt the last bit of moisture dissipating from the child's hair, just turned off the hair dryer, and pampered her Head, said softly.

"Song Le, your hair is already dry." After Li Wanbing finished speaking, she didn't see any movement from the person on her legs. She turned her head to look at Song Le, and saw that the child's eyes were closed and his breathing was steady.There was also a burst of warmth in her heart, and a smile could not help but appear on the corners of her lips.Let Song Le pillow her legs, although her legs are already a little numb from the child's pillow.She brushed the bangs on Song Le's forehead with her hand, and looked softly at Song Le who was sleeping soundly.The child must have been exhausted. After finishing work in the morning, he drove back to City A in the afternoon, and then prepared dinner for himself non-stop.After taking a bath, being blown by the warm wind, sleepiness will naturally come.Thinking about it, Li Wanbing had a happy smile on her face.But after a while, that happy smile gradually disappeared, and a touch of sadness hung on her face.

She carefully supported Song Le's head with one hand, put her head on the pillow, and covered her with a quilt.Seeing that the child still had a smile on his lips in his sleep.Li Wanbing also smiled unconsciously, her eyes full of doting.The age difference between the two determines everything, and Li Wanbing, who is eight years older than Song Le, has to think more than Song Le.Thinking of this, she sighed deeply, her brows furrowed even tighter.This night was destined to be a sleepless night for Li Wanbing.

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For several days in a row, Song Le seemed to have noticed the difference in Li Wanbing. In the morning, she would wake up earlier than herself and go to the company first, and in the evening, she would hold meetings until late at night. For many days in a row, Song Le made meals and waited for Li Wanbing, But several times she was tired and fell asleep lying on the table. The food on the table was cold, but Li Wanbing didn't come back.Logically, this project has entered the final stage. Sometimes Song Le doesn't understand what Li Wanbing is busy with, and only sees her meeting with Jiang Cheng mysteriously, as if they are discussing something.When she knocked on the door and entered, the two of them exchanged winks and stopped talking.

Several times Song Le wanted to ask Li Wanbing what project she was working on recently.But every time she met Li Wanbing's busy and tired face, Song Le swallowed her words back.

Time passed quickly, New Year's Eve was just around the corner, the company had given employees several days off in advance, and only Jiang Cheng and Li Wanbing were left in the company, but they were still secretly discussing work matters in the company.Song Le didn't know whether she should remind the busy Li Wanbing that she had already greeted her father and Song Yao, and they were all looking forward to Li Wanbing's arrival.Thinking of this, Song Le picked up the phone without any hesitation.He dialed Li Wanbing's cell phone.Soon, Li Wanbing's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Wan'er, are you busy now?" Song Le asked carefully, afraid of delaying Li Wanbing's work.

"Well, what's the matter?" Li Wanbing responded lightly.

"Wan'er, do you have time to come to my house tonight on New Year's Eve?" Song Le asked her purpose of making this call.After a long time, there was no response from the other end of the phone.After a long time, I heard Li Wanbing say.

"I will try my best."

"If you're too busy, don't force it." Song Le heard the helplessness in Li Wanbing's words, and said thoughtfully.

"Well, if I didn't come, you don't have to wait for me." Li Wanbing replied softly. On the other end of the phone, she frowned deeply and her eyes flashed with sadness.

"Okay. Then you can be busy." Song Le hung up the phone.Lost emotions slowly grew from the heart.But when she thought about it again, Li Wanbing didn't refuse, that is to say, there was still hope.Thinking of this, her mood improved a lot.On this end, as soon as the phone was hung up, Song Yao's call came, urging her to go home and make dumplings together.Song Le thought that his father's illness was almost cured this year, and Song Yao also went to college with peace of mind, and she also found a perfect girlfriend like Li Wanbing.All the lost emotions disappeared in an instant.She picked up her schoolbag, picked up the new year's goods she bought, and ran home.

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In Nuo Da's office, Li Wanbing sat dejectedly on the boss's chair, she was still holding the mobile phone she had hung up, her eyes flickered with reluctance, which made Jiang Cheng who was standing by the side a little bit unbearable.

"Mr. Li, in fact, if Song Le doesn't go to the United States, he will have a good development in China. If you can't bear it, stop this plan."

"Such a good opportunity, how can Song Le miss it." Li Wanbing chuckled a few times after hearing this, and her eyes fell on the fax sent by Pan Ruiya. Song Le has many opportunities for development, but the opportunity to become Jack's closed disciple is not Not many, let alone the admission notice issued by the Harvard Graduate School of Research.

"You can also tell her the truth and let her make her own choice." Jiang Cheng continued.

"If that's the case, she will be concerned, and I don't want to be a reason to restrain her." Li Wanbing rubbed her sore eyes, it was difficult for her to fall asleep when she thought that she would push Song Le away with her own hands these few nights.

Jiang Cheng noticed that although there was reluctance in Li Wanbing's eyes, there was determination.He sighed helplessly, looking at the gradually changing sky outside the window, he remembered that the weather forecast said that city A would see the first heavy snow tonight.

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Song Le's home is filled with the lively atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

"Song Le, look for yourself, you're sticking crooked again." Song Yao stood at the stairs, raised her brows, pouted her mouth, and said angrily.

Song Le, who was standing on the stool, held the couplets in one hand, stroked the glasses that were about to slip off the bridge of his nose with the other hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the couplets on the left side that he had just pasted on the beam.

"Is it crooked? Why do I think it's useless to be crooked?" She stared at the Spring Festival couplets for a long time and said depressedly.

"Come down, let me do it." Song Yao rolled up her sleeves and pulled Song Le's coat to signal her to come down.Song Le got off the stool helplessly, and saw Song Yao jump onto the stool lightly, and the stool moved left and right twice because of her quick movements.Song Le was so frightened that he immediately supported the stool, and said sternly like a sister. 0

"Song Yao, be careful, don't be overwhelmed with joy."

"Understood." Song Yao stuck out her tongue mischievously, looking at Song Le who was helping her to support the stool, her heart felt warm, and she posted the Spring Festival couplets with a smile.After a while, the banners and spring couplets were pasted up by Song Yao. She jumped off the stool, patted the dust on her hands, proudly raised her chin, and said to Song Le.

"Look at what I posted, how neat it is."

"Yes, yes, you are the best." Song Le nodded copingly, but she had nothing to do with this domineering old girl.

The two put up the Spring Festival couplets, put on the door, and approached the living room. Song Rao was wearing an apron and serving food to the big round table in the living room.Song Le hastily took three steps and took two steps to take the food from Song Rao's hand, complaining.

"Dad, your illness is just right, don't be so tired, just let me cook."

"Silly boy, you've been busy for a whole year. It's time for you to rest." Song Rao smiled lovingly, seeing his daughter who was so up-and-coming, he felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.He turned and walked into the kitchen to start preparing the next dishes.Song Le was just about to enter the kitchen, but was held back by Song Yao.

"Let Dad do it alone. He has been preparing for tonight for a week." Song Yao smiled mysteriously, and whispered in Song Le's ear.

"Dad heard that Miss Li is coming, so he specially prepared a lot of good dishes."

"Yes, but she may not come tonight." Song Le couldn't hide an embarrassed smile on his face, thinking that if Li Wanbing didn't come, wouldn't her father be very disappointed.

Just when she was looking down, there was a burst of knocking on the door with priority.Song Le and Song Yao looked at the door at the same time.Song Yao patted Song Le who was standing still, and said.

"Why are you in a daze? You haven't gone to meet your Miss Li yet."

Only then did Song Le regain his senses, trotting all the way to the door, his heart beating wildly.The palms of her hands holding the doorknob began to sweat. When the door creaked and slowly opened, and Li Wanbing's familiar face appeared at the door, she couldn't hide the joy on her face, and she almost rushed to hold Li Wanbing in her arms for three spins. Circled.

"Wan'er, you, are you here?" Song Le blushed because of excitement, and stuttered a little.

"Aren't you going to let me in?" Li Wanbing pursed her lips, looking at Song Le with a look of embarrassment.Song Le hurriedly turned sideways to make way for her seat, and seeing Li Wanbing twisting large and small packages of nutritional supplements in her hand, she took them all.Touching Li Wanbing's hand, I found her fingers were cold, and my heart ached.Putting the nutritional supplements on the coffee table at the door, he immediately turned around and wrapped Li Wanbing's hand in his palm, passing his own warmth to her.

The two looked at each other, Song Le's eyes were full of love, while Li Wanbing seemed to deliberately lower her head so that Song Le could not see the expression on her face clearly.

"Cough." Two clear coughs came from behind, and Li Wanbing noticed that Song Yao was staring at her, so she calmly withdrew her hand from Song Le's.To Song Yao, nodded politely.At this time, Song Rao who heard the sound of the door opening also came out of the kitchen.He was still holding the spatula in his hand, and when he saw Li Wanbing, who had a good appearance but an outstanding temperament, he had a satisfied smile on his face, just like a father-in-law picks his daughter-in-law.

"Uncle Song, hello, I'm Li Wanbing." With a shy smile, Li Wanbing stepped forward and greeted Song Rao.The man in front of her is more energetic than she imagined.There was no sign of being tortured by the disease on his face.

"Come inside and do it, Yaoyao hurry up and pour tea for Ms. Li." Song Rao was obviously more excited than Li Wanbing, smiling from ear to ear, and began to direct his daughter.

Song Yao pursed her lips, although she was a bit reluctant, she turned around and followed her father's request.

"Miss Li, let Song Le sit with you. There are still a few dishes, and we'll have dinner when they're ready." Song Rao said enthusiastically to Li Wanbing.

"Dad, there are already enough dishes, so don't be so busy." Song Le replied first.

"Stupid boy, what if you don't make something rich for the New Year's Eve dinner. Just leave me alone and greet Miss Li well." Song Rao glanced at Li Wanbing again, thinking to himself, our daughter is quite discerning.So he happily turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"It's rare to see Dad smiling so happily." Song Yao, who had just sat down and walked over with a glass of water, said flatly.

"En." Song Le nodded sincerely. It is true that her father's illness has been repeated in the past few years, and the burden of the whole family has fallen on her head. Every day, she is worried about how to afford the high medical expenses of her father and the tuition fees of her younger sister. , not only her father, but even her find it difficult to laugh out loud from the bottom of her heart.Song Le glanced at Li Wanbing who was sitting beside her, feeling sweet and happy in her heart.

"Let's start the banquet." Song Rao put the last eight-treasure rice on the table, took off his apron, and said.

The three of them hurriedly sat around the table. Song Le inherited Song Rao's talent in cooking, but he still didn't have the depth of Song Rao's accumulated experience. Just look at Song Rao's few big dishes, plus the one carved out of radish next to him. The exquisite little flower shows his profound sword skills.Moreover, Song Rao has rich experience, and he is not as clumsy as Song Le. He chatted with Li Wanbing quickly, and the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner was very pleasant.

After dinner, Song Le and Song Yao rushed to wash the dishes, but Song Rao stopped them.

"Don't wash the dishes after New Year's Eve. Wait until tomorrow, or you will have to wash the dishes for a year."

"There are still such rules." Song Yao stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks.

But Song Le said with a cheerful face and said with a smile.

"Bowls and chopsticks have to be washed, but I'm not afraid of washing dishes for a year." After finishing speaking, she didn't forget to take a look at Li Wanbing, thinking that if she could be with Li Wanbing forever, she would be willing to wash dishes for a lifetime.

After Song Rao heard it, seeing Song Le staring at Li Wanbing intently, he immediately understood the meaning and couldn't help laughing.But Song Yao beside her was not happy, she snatched the bowls and chopsticks from Song Le's hand and put them back on the table, gave her a blank look, and thought.Look at your prospects.Fascinated by a woman I've only known for less than a year.

"Miss Li, wait until you eat the dumplings before leaving. If you eat my dumplings wrapped in coins, good luck will follow you for a year." Song Rao sat at the dining table facing them, listening to them quietly. Li Wanbing, whose parents were talking to each other, said.

"Okay." Li Wanbing nodded, always gentle.She thought to herself, she doesn't need any good luck anymore, she just hopes that good luck can accompany Song Le.

"You guys watch TV for a while, I'll cook the dumplings." Song Rao got up and prepared to cook the dumplings.Song Le took the first step and said.

"Dad, let me come this time, you sit down and have a rest."

Song Rao didn't stop him this time, but looked at Song Le with loving eyes, nodded, and signaled Song Le to go.

"Song Le, I'll help you." Song Yao pulled Song Le's arm, like Song Le's little tail, and followed Song Le to the kitchen.In the living room, only Li Wanbing was left