In less than an hour, Lu Yan drove into a community.
Through the window of the car, Song Xuejing saw that the environment was new and nice, not like an old community.
When we got to the house, it really wasn't the old house from last time, but another large flat.
Lu Yan opened the shoe cabinet, took out a new pair of house shoes and put them on the ground: "Your."
Song Xuejing put on her shoes and cautiously followed Lu Yan into the house.
First of all, I saw a large horizontal hall with no curtains, no tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a beautiful starry sky at a glance.
The decoration is very simple, a super long sofa that looks soft and comfortable, a super large home theater that occupies the entire wall, no coffee table, and a side table with...
A photo of Song Xuejing and Lu Yan kissing in the veil of the church.
Song Xuejing: "..."
He quickly looked away, and then there was a dining table with two chairs, and there was no extra one.
Opposite the dining table is an open kitchen with a large area and newly decorated as if it were brand new.
Almost certainly brand new.
Song Xuejing judged that this was a new house.
Is it a new house specially bought for a fake marriage?
Song Xuejing was a little nervous.
It won't be the same as in the comics, a big house with only one bedroom...
"This is your room." Lu Yan turned his head and saw Song Xuejing standing in the living room with a dazed expression on his face. He put down the suitcase, "Why are you in a daze?"
Song Xuejing shook his head, and he followed quickly.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that there was another room opposite, and Song Xuejing quietly let out a sigh of relief, because he was thinking too much.
He walked into the room. The decoration was simple and cozy. Besides the separate bathroom, there was also a small study.
Computers and printers are all brand new.Song Xuejing's wooden box was also placed on the expensive-looking display cabinet in the study.
Lu Yan said: "What's missing, tell Ying Sinan directly."
Song Xuejing quickly shook her head: "Enough."
Lu Yan put down the suitcase and said, "If you don't like bedding, there are other styles of wardrobes."
The bedding is light beige, the pillows and quilt are fluffy, Song Xuejing hurriedly said, "It's all good."
Lu Yan nodded, at this time he called, Lu Yan said a few words and hung up, and said to Song Xuejing: "Your previous household registration book, Ying Sinan returned it, and now the household registration has been moved to this set—" Lu Yan Yan paused, "I have six properties under my name, and this one is close to where you work."
Song Xuejing froze for a moment: "You moved because of me?"
Lu Yan looked at Song Xuejing: "It's not just for you, this is one of the few places that no paparazzi or bastards know about."
It wasn't intentional, but there was still a bit of his factor. Just as Song Xuejing wanted to thank, Lu Yanxian said: "Don't thank me, it's mainly for my own convenience. The other sets are always guarded by others, which is annoying."
Lu stretched his waist: "I live opposite, call me if you need to go to bed first."
Song Xuejing held back her words: "Yes."
After Lu Yan left, Song Xuejing looked around the room.
The new room was more than twice the size of his previous bedroom. Song Xuejing opened the suitcase and began to put clothes.
The wardrobe made an entire wall, which was larger than the three snack cabinets in his living room combined, and it was especially capable of loading.
Song Xuejing took out his clothes, a few white shirts, a few pairs of trousers, and two sets of home clothes.
With his little clothes, a wardrobe is enough.
Song Xuejing randomly found a cabinet door and opened it, but it was full of clothes.
It is a full-hanging clothes design. Various shirts are hung by color on the upper pole, and trousers are hung on the lower pole.
Song Xuejing closed it and moved it to the side, and it was still the same when it was opened, except that the winter coat was hanging on the upper pole.
After opening several cabinet doors one after another, they were all hung with clothes, a dazzling array of bedding, and even an overwhelming amount of underwear.
After driving to the fifth one, I finally got a seat.
Song Xuejing put the clothes in, leaving only the home clothes and went to the bathroom.
Halfway through, Song Xuejing stopped abruptly. He opened a closet and tentatively took off a sweater.
You don't need to look closely to see that it's not Lu Yan's size.
After putting it on her chest, Song Xuejing's pupils dilated slightly.
It's his size!
He took out another pair of trousers, which were also his size.
Then this wardrobe is all clothes prepared for him...
Song Xuejing tilted her head.
The door is closed, and the opposite door cannot be seen.
Song Xuejing grabbed the hanger tightly, and after a while, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After washing, Song Xuejing received a text message.
The sender was the aunt of the Song family.
"I just delivered supper to Mr. Song, and I overheard the conversation between him and his lawyer, saying that...there will be a banquet at the Wanhe Hotel next weekend, and I will announce that I will sever ties with you."
Song Xuejing returned to her aunt: "Thank you, I understand."
After answering, Song Xuejing carried the tablet to the bed, turned on the computer and tapped for a while, and Sun Caixing's information appeared on the screen.
Sun Caixing is Song Xingchen's biological father.
Song Xuejing looked at it seriously.
"Thank you, Reporter Xu." Song Xingchen put down his coffee at a coffee shop dozens of kilometers away, and said with a smile, "Shen Yi has really found a treasure with your superior business ability."
Xu Yang was extremely excited. He has been in the Shen family for many years, and he knows the heir's gossip like the palm of his hand.
Shen Yi, the crown prince of the Shen family, was fascinated by a man named Song Xingchen.
It can be said that to be appreciated by Song Xingchen is to be appreciated by Shen Yi!
Xu Yang has already seen the future of promotion and salary increase, so he quickly expressed his determination to Song Xingchen: "Mr. Song, I will definitely find Lu Yan's big information as soon as possible, and make Shen's News Department the most popular media in the country."
Song Xingchen smiled and rolled his eyes: "I believe in Reporter Xu's ability."
After Xu Yang left, Song Xingchen supported his chin with one hand and picked up the photo on the table with the other. It was a snapshot of Qi Hao entering the Wanhu Hotel.
Song Xingchen hummed in a happy mood.
The lies of Song Xuejing and Lu Yan were exposed.
……
Shen Yi came back from the bathroom, saw Song Xingchen's smiling face, and sat down with a smile: "What happened? So happy, where is Xu Yang?"
"Nothing." Song Xingchen blinked. "He left first."
"It's getting late, I'll take you back too." Shen Yi got up, and suddenly remembered something, he asked casually, "By the way, what are you looking for with Xu Yang?"
Song Xingchen stuck out his tongue: "Secret! I won't tell you."
Seeing his appearance, Shen Yi patted his head lovingly: "Seeing your lively appearance, I feel relieved."
……
Back at Song's house, Shen Yi watched Song Xingchen enter the house and drove away.
Song Yinan was away for a dinner party, Cai Liyao had been waiting for Song Xingchen, just as Song Xingchen entered the house, Cai Liyao immediately took him upstairs and back to the house, locked the door and said excitedly: "Chenchen, your father will announce that he will sever ties with Song Xuejing next week, I will officially add you to the Song family tree."
Compared to Cai Liyao's excitement, Song Xingchen just said "hmm" very flatly, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Cai Liyao smiled, and sat next to him, stroking Song Xingchen's head and said, "Good son, Mom is finally looking forward to this day."
Song Xingchen muttered, "Mom, I'm very tired."
Cai Liyao got up immediately: "Okay, okay, mom won't bother you anymore, go to bed early after you take a shower."
Song Xingchen nodded, Cai Liyao turned her head three times and left.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Xingchen opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling, a plan slowly emerged.
-
With hundreds of thousands of mattresses, Song Xuejing slept comfortably all night without dreams.
He woke up at six o'clock in the morning, but Lu Yan had already gone out earlier.
But there was breakfast on the table.
A cage of crystal shrimp dumplings, a cage of steamed buns filled with soup, and a bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge.
The selling image looks better than the hotel's menu, and the skin of the crystal shrimp dumpling is so thin that you can see every complete shrimp clearly.
After Song Xuejing finished washing quickly, with foam still on the corner of her mouth, she ran to the dining table and sat down, picked up chopsticks to clean up.
Soon, Song Xuejing's plate was empty, and he licked the corner of his mouth to relish it.
Lu Yan's cooking skills are so good, it's great to move here!
Song Xuejing began to look forward to tomorrow's breakfast.
Tomorrow, Lu Yan will also cook breakfast, right?
After eating a delicious breakfast, Song Xuejing was in a particularly good mood, and his good mood lasted until he went to work.
It's a 10-minute walk to the Institute, and you don't have to squeeze the subway in the morning rush hour.
When he arrived at the laboratory building, Song Xuejing devoted himself to the experiment again. He didn't go to the cafeteria for his meal, but ate a few packs of biscuits and beef jerky. He didn't come out of the laboratory building until eight o'clock in the evening.
Song Xuejing didn't go home first, and took a taxi to a bar.
Song Xuejing looked at the colorful signboards and the lively bar where people were coming and going, so he bought a bag of bread and waited nearby while biting.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, I finally waited until Sun Caixing came out.
Sun Caixing recently took advantage of his rich wife's company to catch up with a big order, and cheated again, and took care of a small model.
Song Xuejing swallowed the last bite of bread, took a picture of Sun Caixing getting into the car with his arms around the little model with his mobile phone, and called the car to follow them all the way, and took a picture of them entering the hotel.
Song Xuejing did not follow after filming.
Back at the residence, Song Xuejing thought he was coming back late, but Lu Yan didn't come back either.
Looking at the empty house, Song Xuejing hesitated for a long time, but still sent a text message to Lu Yan.
"Aren't you going home today?"
hum.
Just as Lu Yan returned to the lounge after the interview, a text message came.
This was his personal phone, and Lu Yan picked it up immediately.
"Aren't you going home today?"
When Lu Yan saw the word "home", he was quiet for several minutes before replying a voice.
"Back."
knock knock.
Just after returning, someone knocked on the door.
Lu Yan turned around, and standing at the door was the reporter who had just interviewed him, a young, very fair man.
"I forgot to ask a question just now." The young reporter was introverted, his fair skin was flushed, and he scratched his face several times nervously. His cuffs fluttered with his movements, and a jade color was faintly visible.
"Mr. Song gave you the turtledove for love." The young reporter asked, "Is it one or a pair?"
The young reporter scratched his hair this time, and smiled shyly: "Because the turtledoves appear in pairs, the meaning is better."
Finally, his shirt cuffs slid down to his elbows, revealing a jade-colored turtledove tied on a red string.
Lu Yan glanced over and said lightly, "A couple."
The young reporter observed Lu Yan's reaction. Seeing that Lu Yan didn't respond, he said goodbye and wanted to leave.
At this time, Lu Yan called to him: "You are wearing a turtledove too, where did you buy it?"
The young reporter was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It was given to me by a little boy I met when I was a child."
"Coincidentally." Lu Yan laughed, "I also gave a little boy Turtledove when I was young, so it must be you."
The young reporter waved his hands again and again: "Why, the kid I met was very thin and small, and he was very different from you."
Lu Yan smiled: "That shouldn't be the case. I have grown fast since I was a child."
The young reporter obviously didn't expect Lu Yan to say this, his expression suddenly became bright, and he smiled: "Yeah, I just said how could you give me something..."
The young reporter left,
The smile on Lu Yan's face disappeared, and he sent a message to Ying Sinan.
Two minutes later, Sinan Ying closed the door and came in: "Brother Lu."
Lu Yan said: "Check the background of the reporter who interviewed me today. He has reported his movements to me in the past few days."
Ying Sinan replied: "Okay." He didn't ask why.
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Song Xuejing opened the tablet while digging the ice cream.
He clicked on the gourmet software, and the food bloggers he paid special attention to still haven't been updated.
It's the first time it's been so long.
There was no meal video, Song Xuejing closed the tablet, and her eyes drifted to the door again.
Since Lu Yan said it, he has almost finished eating a bucket of ice cream.
Just then, the door opened.
When Lu Yan came in from the outside, he first looked at the living room.
In the brightly lit place, Song Xuejing sat on the carpet with bare feet, a small bucket in front of him, a spoon almost as big as his face in his hand, and ice cream on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at each other, Lu Yan smiled.
"I am back."
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In the next few days, Lu Yan was very busy with work, Song Xuejing woke up, he had already gone out, Song Xuejing fell asleep, and he hadn't come back yet.
If it wasn't for the breakfast on the dining table every day, Song Xuejing almost suspected that Lu Yan hadn't come back.
It has been a week now, and breakfast has not been repeated every day.
Song Xuejing was a little embarrassed to eat. Although he bought snacks and fruits to replenish the refrigerator every day, there was no shortage of them. Lu Yan didn't eat them, and he ate them all by himself.
On Zhou Tian, Song Xuejing deliberately didn't fall asleep, and when he heard movement outside, he immediately got up.
Look at the time, it's past four o'clock.
Song Xuejing walked to the door on tiptoe, and opened the door first, it was pitch black outside.
Song Xuejing zoomed out a little more, and finally saw a small piece of light falling on the floor in the distance, which was the light from the kitchen.
Song Xuejing passed quietly.
In the kitchen, Lu Yan was still wearing a nightgown, kneading the dough. On the counter, there were several colors of vegetable juices.
Looks like rainbow veggie noodles for breakfast today.
Song Xuejing swallowed, and whispered, "Lu Yan."
Lu Yan turned his head and saw Song Xuejing woke up, he smiled and said, "Did it wake you up?"
Song Xuejing quickly shook her head: "I'm looking for you."
Lu Yan put down the dough, washed his hands and walked to Song Xuejing: "What's the matter?"
"No, I'm just..." Song Xuejing clutched her trouser legs, and said in one breath, "I want to treat you to dinner tonight!"
Thinking that Lu Yan had a lot of work, he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time, just tell me when you have time."
"Yes." Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "You treat me, I must be free."
The reason why I invited Lu Yan to dinner tonight was that Song Xuejing wanted to thank him for cooking breakfast for him every day, and the other was that he had something to do tonight and wanted someone to celebrate with him.
Song Xuejing ordered a very tasty steak at [-] o'clock in the evening.
After ordering he set off.
On the way out, he turned on the tablet and sent Sun Caixing a photo of Cai Liyao and Song Xingchen with his virtual number, and then sent a photo of Sun Caixing and the young model to Sun Caixing's wife.
Almost at the same time, Song Xuejing received replies from the two.
Sun Caixing: "Who is that boy?"
Sun Caixing's wife: "Find a place to meet and discuss in detail."
Song Xingchen's appearance and figure show that he has a lot to do with Sun Caixing.
Sun Caixing didn't wait and sent two more in a row: "Are you Li Yao?"
"You didn't kill our child?!"
……
Since Cai Liyao, Sun Caixing and his wife have not conceived a child. When they went for an examination, the doctor said that his sperm quality was poor and it was difficult to conceive.
Now that a son has descended from heaven, Sun Caixing's excitement can be seen from the text.
"Li Yao, I miss you so much these years."
"It wasn't my attention to force you to have an abortion before, it was all my wife, I can't help it!"
"Liyao, how old is our child? What's his name?"
……
Sun Caixing even wanted to make a call, but it turned out that it was an unknown number. He was so anxious that he kept staring at the screen.
Song Xuejing let Sun Caixing not reply, and replied to Sun Caixing's wife first: "Today at 05:30, on the 20th floor of Wanhe Hotel."
Only then did he reply to Sun Caixing: "I want to see your son, at 20:[-] today, on the [-]th floor of Wanhe Hotel."
When Sun Caixing saw the words "your son", he was so excited that he hugged his phone and kissed him several times.
After Song Xuejing replied the message, her heart was still pounding.
He put down the tablet, covered his chest, and cheered himself up in a low voice.
"It's almost over, you can eat the tender steak that melts in your mouth when it's over."
At this time, the driver drove the car to the gate of Wanhe Hotel, turned around and said to Song Xuejing, "Guest, we're here."
……
Song Xuejing put on a hat and mask, got out of the car and went straight to the elevator.
The 20th floor is the banquet hall. There are waiters leading the way at the entrance and exit. Song Xuejing found a corner location, which is inconspicuous at all.
He grabbed a handful of pine nuts, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed and looked around the hall.
The guests were almost here, Song Yinan, Cai Liyao, and Shen Yi were talking in front of a table, smiling happily, and did not see Song Xingchen.
"I'm in Wanhe Hotel now." In the lounge, Song Xingchen was talking on the phone, "You come here to find me."
At the same time, Lu Yan received a call from Ying Sinan: "Brother Lu, that reporter made a call and left the house in a hurry."
Lu Yan looked at the reporter in front of him who was taking a taxi on the side of the road, and said "um", "I'll follow him now."
His turtledove was carved by his mother, and there are only two in the world.
Why did the other one appear on the reporter? I hope there will be an answer before [-] o'clock tonight.
Lu Yan stepped on the accelerator and followed the blue taxi.
At eight o'clock tonight, he has an important date.
The author says:
I'm sorry I stayed in the hospital all day today, the update is a bit late, the weather is hot and changeable recently, little fairies should pay attention to their health, don't get sick——
感谢在2022-08-1323:19:13-2022-08-1600:49:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: brother Zhan loves you, 1 bottle of Nangezi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Through the window of the car, Song Xuejing saw that the environment was new and nice, not like an old community.
When we got to the house, it really wasn't the old house from last time, but another large flat.
Lu Yan opened the shoe cabinet, took out a new pair of house shoes and put them on the ground: "Your."
Song Xuejing put on her shoes and cautiously followed Lu Yan into the house.
First of all, I saw a large horizontal hall with no curtains, no tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a beautiful starry sky at a glance.
The decoration is very simple, a super long sofa that looks soft and comfortable, a super large home theater that occupies the entire wall, no coffee table, and a side table with...
A photo of Song Xuejing and Lu Yan kissing in the veil of the church.
Song Xuejing: "..."
He quickly looked away, and then there was a dining table with two chairs, and there was no extra one.
Opposite the dining table is an open kitchen with a large area and newly decorated as if it were brand new.
Almost certainly brand new.
Song Xuejing judged that this was a new house.
Is it a new house specially bought for a fake marriage?
Song Xuejing was a little nervous.
It won't be the same as in the comics, a big house with only one bedroom...
"This is your room." Lu Yan turned his head and saw Song Xuejing standing in the living room with a dazed expression on his face. He put down the suitcase, "Why are you in a daze?"
Song Xuejing shook his head, and he followed quickly.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that there was another room opposite, and Song Xuejing quietly let out a sigh of relief, because he was thinking too much.
He walked into the room. The decoration was simple and cozy. Besides the separate bathroom, there was also a small study.
Computers and printers are all brand new.Song Xuejing's wooden box was also placed on the expensive-looking display cabinet in the study.
Lu Yan said: "What's missing, tell Ying Sinan directly."
Song Xuejing quickly shook her head: "Enough."
Lu Yan put down the suitcase and said, "If you don't like bedding, there are other styles of wardrobes."
The bedding is light beige, the pillows and quilt are fluffy, Song Xuejing hurriedly said, "It's all good."
Lu Yan nodded, at this time he called, Lu Yan said a few words and hung up, and said to Song Xuejing: "Your previous household registration book, Ying Sinan returned it, and now the household registration has been moved to this set—" Lu Yan Yan paused, "I have six properties under my name, and this one is close to where you work."
Song Xuejing froze for a moment: "You moved because of me?"
Lu Yan looked at Song Xuejing: "It's not just for you, this is one of the few places that no paparazzi or bastards know about."
It wasn't intentional, but there was still a bit of his factor. Just as Song Xuejing wanted to thank, Lu Yanxian said: "Don't thank me, it's mainly for my own convenience. The other sets are always guarded by others, which is annoying."
Lu stretched his waist: "I live opposite, call me if you need to go to bed first."
Song Xuejing held back her words: "Yes."
After Lu Yan left, Song Xuejing looked around the room.
The new room was more than twice the size of his previous bedroom. Song Xuejing opened the suitcase and began to put clothes.
The wardrobe made an entire wall, which was larger than the three snack cabinets in his living room combined, and it was especially capable of loading.
Song Xuejing took out his clothes, a few white shirts, a few pairs of trousers, and two sets of home clothes.
With his little clothes, a wardrobe is enough.
Song Xuejing randomly found a cabinet door and opened it, but it was full of clothes.
It is a full-hanging clothes design. Various shirts are hung by color on the upper pole, and trousers are hung on the lower pole.
Song Xuejing closed it and moved it to the side, and it was still the same when it was opened, except that the winter coat was hanging on the upper pole.
After opening several cabinet doors one after another, they were all hung with clothes, a dazzling array of bedding, and even an overwhelming amount of underwear.
After driving to the fifth one, I finally got a seat.
Song Xuejing put the clothes in, leaving only the home clothes and went to the bathroom.
Halfway through, Song Xuejing stopped abruptly. He opened a closet and tentatively took off a sweater.
You don't need to look closely to see that it's not Lu Yan's size.
After putting it on her chest, Song Xuejing's pupils dilated slightly.
It's his size!
He took out another pair of trousers, which were also his size.
Then this wardrobe is all clothes prepared for him...
Song Xuejing tilted her head.
The door is closed, and the opposite door cannot be seen.
Song Xuejing grabbed the hanger tightly, and after a while, he went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After washing, Song Xuejing received a text message.
The sender was the aunt of the Song family.
"I just delivered supper to Mr. Song, and I overheard the conversation between him and his lawyer, saying that...there will be a banquet at the Wanhe Hotel next weekend, and I will announce that I will sever ties with you."
Song Xuejing returned to her aunt: "Thank you, I understand."
After answering, Song Xuejing carried the tablet to the bed, turned on the computer and tapped for a while, and Sun Caixing's information appeared on the screen.
Sun Caixing is Song Xingchen's biological father.
Song Xuejing looked at it seriously.
"Thank you, Reporter Xu." Song Xingchen put down his coffee at a coffee shop dozens of kilometers away, and said with a smile, "Shen Yi has really found a treasure with your superior business ability."
Xu Yang was extremely excited. He has been in the Shen family for many years, and he knows the heir's gossip like the palm of his hand.
Shen Yi, the crown prince of the Shen family, was fascinated by a man named Song Xingchen.
It can be said that to be appreciated by Song Xingchen is to be appreciated by Shen Yi!
Xu Yang has already seen the future of promotion and salary increase, so he quickly expressed his determination to Song Xingchen: "Mr. Song, I will definitely find Lu Yan's big information as soon as possible, and make Shen's News Department the most popular media in the country."
Song Xingchen smiled and rolled his eyes: "I believe in Reporter Xu's ability."
After Xu Yang left, Song Xingchen supported his chin with one hand and picked up the photo on the table with the other. It was a snapshot of Qi Hao entering the Wanhu Hotel.
Song Xingchen hummed in a happy mood.
The lies of Song Xuejing and Lu Yan were exposed.
……
Shen Yi came back from the bathroom, saw Song Xingchen's smiling face, and sat down with a smile: "What happened? So happy, where is Xu Yang?"
"Nothing." Song Xingchen blinked. "He left first."
"It's getting late, I'll take you back too." Shen Yi got up, and suddenly remembered something, he asked casually, "By the way, what are you looking for with Xu Yang?"
Song Xingchen stuck out his tongue: "Secret! I won't tell you."
Seeing his appearance, Shen Yi patted his head lovingly: "Seeing your lively appearance, I feel relieved."
……
Back at Song's house, Shen Yi watched Song Xingchen enter the house and drove away.
Song Yinan was away for a dinner party, Cai Liyao had been waiting for Song Xingchen, just as Song Xingchen entered the house, Cai Liyao immediately took him upstairs and back to the house, locked the door and said excitedly: "Chenchen, your father will announce that he will sever ties with Song Xuejing next week, I will officially add you to the Song family tree."
Compared to Cai Liyao's excitement, Song Xingchen just said "hmm" very flatly, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Cai Liyao smiled, and sat next to him, stroking Song Xingchen's head and said, "Good son, Mom is finally looking forward to this day."
Song Xingchen muttered, "Mom, I'm very tired."
Cai Liyao got up immediately: "Okay, okay, mom won't bother you anymore, go to bed early after you take a shower."
Song Xingchen nodded, Cai Liyao turned her head three times and left.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Song Xingchen opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling, a plan slowly emerged.
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With hundreds of thousands of mattresses, Song Xuejing slept comfortably all night without dreams.
He woke up at six o'clock in the morning, but Lu Yan had already gone out earlier.
But there was breakfast on the table.
A cage of crystal shrimp dumplings, a cage of steamed buns filled with soup, and a bowl of pumpkin and millet porridge.
The selling image looks better than the hotel's menu, and the skin of the crystal shrimp dumpling is so thin that you can see every complete shrimp clearly.
After Song Xuejing finished washing quickly, with foam still on the corner of her mouth, she ran to the dining table and sat down, picked up chopsticks to clean up.
Soon, Song Xuejing's plate was empty, and he licked the corner of his mouth to relish it.
Lu Yan's cooking skills are so good, it's great to move here!
Song Xuejing began to look forward to tomorrow's breakfast.
Tomorrow, Lu Yan will also cook breakfast, right?
After eating a delicious breakfast, Song Xuejing was in a particularly good mood, and his good mood lasted until he went to work.
It's a 10-minute walk to the Institute, and you don't have to squeeze the subway in the morning rush hour.
When he arrived at the laboratory building, Song Xuejing devoted himself to the experiment again. He didn't go to the cafeteria for his meal, but ate a few packs of biscuits and beef jerky. He didn't come out of the laboratory building until eight o'clock in the evening.
Song Xuejing didn't go home first, and took a taxi to a bar.
Song Xuejing looked at the colorful signboards and the lively bar where people were coming and going, so he bought a bag of bread and waited nearby while biting.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, I finally waited until Sun Caixing came out.
Sun Caixing recently took advantage of his rich wife's company to catch up with a big order, and cheated again, and took care of a small model.
Song Xuejing swallowed the last bite of bread, took a picture of Sun Caixing getting into the car with his arms around the little model with his mobile phone, and called the car to follow them all the way, and took a picture of them entering the hotel.
Song Xuejing did not follow after filming.
Back at the residence, Song Xuejing thought he was coming back late, but Lu Yan didn't come back either.
Looking at the empty house, Song Xuejing hesitated for a long time, but still sent a text message to Lu Yan.
"Aren't you going home today?"
hum.
Just as Lu Yan returned to the lounge after the interview, a text message came.
This was his personal phone, and Lu Yan picked it up immediately.
"Aren't you going home today?"
When Lu Yan saw the word "home", he was quiet for several minutes before replying a voice.
"Back."
knock knock.
Just after returning, someone knocked on the door.
Lu Yan turned around, and standing at the door was the reporter who had just interviewed him, a young, very fair man.
"I forgot to ask a question just now." The young reporter was introverted, his fair skin was flushed, and he scratched his face several times nervously. His cuffs fluttered with his movements, and a jade color was faintly visible.
"Mr. Song gave you the turtledove for love." The young reporter asked, "Is it one or a pair?"
The young reporter scratched his hair this time, and smiled shyly: "Because the turtledoves appear in pairs, the meaning is better."
Finally, his shirt cuffs slid down to his elbows, revealing a jade-colored turtledove tied on a red string.
Lu Yan glanced over and said lightly, "A couple."
The young reporter observed Lu Yan's reaction. Seeing that Lu Yan didn't respond, he said goodbye and wanted to leave.
At this time, Lu Yan called to him: "You are wearing a turtledove too, where did you buy it?"
The young reporter was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It was given to me by a little boy I met when I was a child."
"Coincidentally." Lu Yan laughed, "I also gave a little boy Turtledove when I was young, so it must be you."
The young reporter waved his hands again and again: "Why, the kid I met was very thin and small, and he was very different from you."
Lu Yan smiled: "That shouldn't be the case. I have grown fast since I was a child."
The young reporter obviously didn't expect Lu Yan to say this, his expression suddenly became bright, and he smiled: "Yeah, I just said how could you give me something..."
The young reporter left,
The smile on Lu Yan's face disappeared, and he sent a message to Ying Sinan.
Two minutes later, Sinan Ying closed the door and came in: "Brother Lu."
Lu Yan said: "Check the background of the reporter who interviewed me today. He has reported his movements to me in the past few days."
Ying Sinan replied: "Okay." He didn't ask why.
-
Song Xuejing opened the tablet while digging the ice cream.
He clicked on the gourmet software, and the food bloggers he paid special attention to still haven't been updated.
It's the first time it's been so long.
There was no meal video, Song Xuejing closed the tablet, and her eyes drifted to the door again.
Since Lu Yan said it, he has almost finished eating a bucket of ice cream.
Just then, the door opened.
When Lu Yan came in from the outside, he first looked at the living room.
In the brightly lit place, Song Xuejing sat on the carpet with bare feet, a small bucket in front of him, a spoon almost as big as his face in his hand, and ice cream on the corner of his mouth.
Looking at each other, Lu Yan smiled.
"I am back."
-
In the next few days, Lu Yan was very busy with work, Song Xuejing woke up, he had already gone out, Song Xuejing fell asleep, and he hadn't come back yet.
If it wasn't for the breakfast on the dining table every day, Song Xuejing almost suspected that Lu Yan hadn't come back.
It has been a week now, and breakfast has not been repeated every day.
Song Xuejing was a little embarrassed to eat. Although he bought snacks and fruits to replenish the refrigerator every day, there was no shortage of them. Lu Yan didn't eat them, and he ate them all by himself.
On Zhou Tian, Song Xuejing deliberately didn't fall asleep, and when he heard movement outside, he immediately got up.
Look at the time, it's past four o'clock.
Song Xuejing walked to the door on tiptoe, and opened the door first, it was pitch black outside.
Song Xuejing zoomed out a little more, and finally saw a small piece of light falling on the floor in the distance, which was the light from the kitchen.
Song Xuejing passed quietly.
In the kitchen, Lu Yan was still wearing a nightgown, kneading the dough. On the counter, there were several colors of vegetable juices.
Looks like rainbow veggie noodles for breakfast today.
Song Xuejing swallowed, and whispered, "Lu Yan."
Lu Yan turned his head and saw Song Xuejing woke up, he smiled and said, "Did it wake you up?"
Song Xuejing quickly shook her head: "I'm looking for you."
Lu Yan put down the dough, washed his hands and walked to Song Xuejing: "What's the matter?"
"No, I'm just..." Song Xuejing clutched her trouser legs, and said in one breath, "I want to treat you to dinner tonight!"
Thinking that Lu Yan had a lot of work, he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time, just tell me when you have time."
"Yes." Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "You treat me, I must be free."
The reason why I invited Lu Yan to dinner tonight was that Song Xuejing wanted to thank him for cooking breakfast for him every day, and the other was that he had something to do tonight and wanted someone to celebrate with him.
Song Xuejing ordered a very tasty steak at [-] o'clock in the evening.
After ordering he set off.
On the way out, he turned on the tablet and sent Sun Caixing a photo of Cai Liyao and Song Xingchen with his virtual number, and then sent a photo of Sun Caixing and the young model to Sun Caixing's wife.
Almost at the same time, Song Xuejing received replies from the two.
Sun Caixing: "Who is that boy?"
Sun Caixing's wife: "Find a place to meet and discuss in detail."
Song Xingchen's appearance and figure show that he has a lot to do with Sun Caixing.
Sun Caixing didn't wait and sent two more in a row: "Are you Li Yao?"
"You didn't kill our child?!"
……
Since Cai Liyao, Sun Caixing and his wife have not conceived a child. When they went for an examination, the doctor said that his sperm quality was poor and it was difficult to conceive.
Now that a son has descended from heaven, Sun Caixing's excitement can be seen from the text.
"Li Yao, I miss you so much these years."
"It wasn't my attention to force you to have an abortion before, it was all my wife, I can't help it!"
"Liyao, how old is our child? What's his name?"
……
Sun Caixing even wanted to make a call, but it turned out that it was an unknown number. He was so anxious that he kept staring at the screen.
Song Xuejing let Sun Caixing not reply, and replied to Sun Caixing's wife first: "Today at 05:30, on the 20th floor of Wanhe Hotel."
Only then did he reply to Sun Caixing: "I want to see your son, at 20:[-] today, on the [-]th floor of Wanhe Hotel."
When Sun Caixing saw the words "your son", he was so excited that he hugged his phone and kissed him several times.
After Song Xuejing replied the message, her heart was still pounding.
He put down the tablet, covered his chest, and cheered himself up in a low voice.
"It's almost over, you can eat the tender steak that melts in your mouth when it's over."
At this time, the driver drove the car to the gate of Wanhe Hotel, turned around and said to Song Xuejing, "Guest, we're here."
……
Song Xuejing put on a hat and mask, got out of the car and went straight to the elevator.
The 20th floor is the banquet hall. There are waiters leading the way at the entrance and exit. Song Xuejing found a corner location, which is inconspicuous at all.
He grabbed a handful of pine nuts, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed and looked around the hall.
The guests were almost here, Song Yinan, Cai Liyao, and Shen Yi were talking in front of a table, smiling happily, and did not see Song Xingchen.
"I'm in Wanhe Hotel now." In the lounge, Song Xingchen was talking on the phone, "You come here to find me."
At the same time, Lu Yan received a call from Ying Sinan: "Brother Lu, that reporter made a call and left the house in a hurry."
Lu Yan looked at the reporter in front of him who was taking a taxi on the side of the road, and said "um", "I'll follow him now."
His turtledove was carved by his mother, and there are only two in the world.
Why did the other one appear on the reporter? I hope there will be an answer before [-] o'clock tonight.
Lu Yan stepped on the accelerator and followed the blue taxi.
At eight o'clock tonight, he has an important date.
The author says:
I'm sorry I stayed in the hospital all day today, the update is a bit late, the weather is hot and changeable recently, little fairies should pay attention to their health, don't get sick——
感谢在2022-08-1323:19:13-2022-08-1600:49:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: brother Zhan loves you, 1 bottle of Nangezi;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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