After a blind date with a rich old woman

After hanging up the phone, Song Jinying was quite happy.

Probably because Liu Yiyi's acting on the phone was more energetic and interesting because he didn't have to control his expression through the phone.

interesting.

Song Jinying squeezed her phone and went back to the lounge.

Several employees inside called Mr. Song one after another.

Song Jinying nodded, with a slight smile on her lips.

The employees were suddenly amazed, and secretly looked at each other several times. They, Mr. Song, usually smile, but that smile is almost like a soulless smile, which is different from the present smile.

There are situations, but none of the employees dare to ask.

Song Jinying opened the chair and sat down. Just as she put down her phone and was about to continue chatting, the screen lit up, and the caller ID showed a number without notes, Liu Yiyi's number.

Song Jinying didn't save it because she had already memorized it.

She picked up her cell phone, stood up and was about to go out to pick it up, but as soon as she reached the door, the call was hung up.

Mistyped...or on purpose?

Song Jinying frowned slightly.

A few employees watched silently with bated breath, no one spoke, and there was no sound in the lounge.

After a while, Song Jinying walked back to her place, put down her phone, and resumed her original masked smile: "Let's continue."

"Okay." The employees immediately cooperated and continued the topic as if nothing had happened. Before they said a few words, President Song's phone vibrated again.

Song Jinying's attention immediately fell on the mobile phone, and the eyes of the employees flicked back and forth between the mobile phone and Mr. Song's face, and unconsciously fell silent.

The phone vibrated for half a minute, Song Jinying walked out this time without any trouble, and answered the call in front of the employees.

"how?"

Liu Yiyi softened her voice: "I forgot to ask just now, when are you coming back?"

Song Jinying said gently, "I don't know."

Liu Yiyi asked: "Probably?"

Song Jinying didn't answer, and glanced at the nearby employees who were gossip-eyed.

Employees immediately looked at their fingers.

Song Jinying got up and walked out of the office. After making sure that the staff would not hear her, she said, "What, you miss me?"

Liu Yiyi rolled his eyes on the other side of the phone, but his tone was drawn out, and he said nastyly: "Well~ I want you to pull~"

Song Jinying pinched the phone, but said nothing.

Liu Yiyi reckoned that she must have been disgusted, so she was very satisfied in her heart, and said persistently: "Then when will you come back~"

Song Jinying switched hands to hold the phone: "I'll be back when work is over."

Liu Yiyi intentionally and obviously lost: "Oh..."

Song Jinying stared at the shrinking road and vehicles under the terrace, and suddenly laughed: "Or I can come back now. Have you taken a shower?"

Liu Yiyi suddenly became vigilant: "Huh?"

Song Jinying's smile deepened: "Go take a bath now baby, wash it up a bit, and I'll be right back."

Liu Yi's scalp exploded: "You are coming back now? What are you doing?"

Song Jinying said: "Huh? Didn't you say you missed me?"

Liu Yiyi: "...No, that... Isn't your work over yet?"

Song Jinying said softly: "Where work is more important than you."

Liu Yiyi: Hehe.

hypocritical.

Song Jinying glanced at the watch time: "I'm driving now, and I'll be home in half an hour."

Liu Yiyi: "!!! Do you really want to come back now?"

Song Jinying laughed: "Otherwise?"

Liu Yi was serious in one breath: "I have nothing to do here, your work is more important, don't..."

"No." Song Jinying said, "You are important too. Be good, go take a shower, I'll be right there."

After speaking, Song Jinying hung up the phone.

On the other side, Liu Yiyi, who was not successful in stealing chickens, threw the disconnected mobile phone hard.

Ah, the old bastard!

bath? ? ! !

Liu Yi used her toes to think about what to do after taking a bath, but she didn't expect that old woman to be an impatient old ghost!

Curse her driving back with a flat tire and broke down!

Liu Yi fell into the sofa and kicked the coffee table resentfully with her uninjured right foot.

So angry!

etc!She looked at her injured left foot, and immediately sent a text message to Song Jinying: "My foot injury is still not healed, so I can't take a bath, hey!"

Song Jinying: "It's okay, I'll come back and wash it for you later. Trust me, it won't touch the water."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

Song Jinying: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon. Be good."

Liu Yiyi: "!!!"

Ah, she wants to kick the old bastard away!

Liu Yi threw herself into the pillow of the sofa, and punched the pillow hard to vent her hatred.

If I knew she would not provoke that old woman, now I will suffer a big loss, what should I do?

It's the second time they've met!

And I don't know if the old woman has any weird hobbies!

Liu Yiyi bumped his head against the pillow, wanting to cry, but no tears.

Ruined.

Liu Yiyi sat on the sofa depressed and remorseful for more than ten minutes, and then sat up suddenly. She could still pretend to be shy and embarrassed, and then postpone the matter until after marriage!

Doesn't that old bastard Song Jinying look like I'm being polite and hypocritical?

Then she should be polite to each other. I don't believe that Song Jinying can still use force on her!

Liu Yi must make up her mind, brew her emotions, and prepare to play a pure and pitiful play in front of Song Jinying for a while.

I thought so, but when I thought about facing Song Jinying, Liu Yi couldn't stop feeling weak and fidgeting.

That old woman was too fine, she suppressed Liu Yiyi from the aura, and Liu Yiyi was flustered every time she faced her.

She waited for more than half an hour, but she didn't hear Song Jinying's return.

Could it be something happened temporarily and I can't come back?

This is the best, don't come back tonight, she can go to school to hide tomorrow!

The phone vibrated, and Song Jinying's message came: "Baby, there is a traffic jam on the road, wait for me for another half an hour, be good."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

do not want to go back.

She lay on the sofa irritably, suffering for another half an hour every second like a year.

There was still no news of Song Jinying's return.

Still stuck in traffic?

Liu Yiyi was lying down with her mobile phone, staring at it with hatred, hoping that Song Jinying would be stuck on the road all her life and never come back!

Just after cursing, Song Jinying called.

Liu Yi shook her hand, and the phone hit her nose, causing tears to flow from the pain.

"Buzz—" the phone continued to vibrate.

Liu Yi hurriedly picked it up, sat up straight, took a deep breath, and connected: "Hello."

"Baby." Song Jinying called softly.

Liu Yi was expressionless, and even felt a little nauseous.

"I lied to you just now." Song Jinying said with a smile, "I won't come back today, the company has something to do."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

Song Jinying, I'll strangle you to death sooner or later!

Song Jinying continued to laugh: "Why don't you talk, are you disappointed?"

Liu Yiyi squeezed out a voice from between her teeth: "No."

Song Jinying suddenly sighed: "Why don't I come back, I don't want to let you down."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

She put the phone away, took three deep breaths, and said with a suppressed emotion: "Business is important, you should do your work first, and leave me alone."

"Huh?" Song Jinying said, "From your tone, it seems that you are not as happy as before. Are you angry?"

Liu Yi sneered, she was more than angry, she was really angry now.

"No." Liu Yiyi said hypocritically, "I wouldn't be angry with you."

Song Jinying said: "That's good, then don't be angry with me next time."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

And next time?

Screw your head off next time, believe it or not?

Liu Yiyi hung up the phone resentfully.

When Song Jinying didn't come back at night, Liu Yi felt relieved all of a sudden, enjoyed dinner, then went back to the room, wrapped plastic wrap around her feet, took a bath, and finally stretched her body and fell on the bed.

The mattress in Song Jinying's house was of unknown brand, and it was very soft to sleep on, and the quilt still had the clean smell of sunlight. Liu Yiyi rolled half a circle on the bed, lying on her stomach in a daze.

Aunt Rong and the other servants treated her very well, calling her "little miss" respectfully and modestly, without any indifference and discrimination from when they were at Liu's house.

It seems that living here after marriage is not a bad thing.

It would be nice if Song Jin Young never came back.

Liu Yi stood up, put aside all messy thoughts, and started playing games.

Tonight's game was unlucky, losing three rounds at the beginning, and being overwhelmed by others, Liu Yi got angry and called Shi Shi, and the two of them cooperated with each other, insisting on getting the place back.

Liu Yiyi was leaning against the head of the bed, wearing earphones, playing with great concentration.

But in the end she was still murdered.

Liu Yi jumped up and sat up one by one, and cursed unwillingly: "I fuck him..."

Click—the door was pushed open at this moment, and Song Jinying walked in.

The second half of Liu Yiyi's dirty words got stuck in his throat.

Tonight's Song Jinying didn't wear glasses, her narrow eyes stared straight at Liu Yiyi, with a smile and a sharp, lively and gentle knife.

"Who are you fucking?" Song Jinying approached with a smile, with a soft voice, standing by the bed, looking down at Liu Yiyi condescendingly, "Huh?"

Liu Yiyi: "...how did you come back?"

Song Jinying leaned down and approached Liu Yiyi: "You don't want me to come back?"

Liu Yiyi quickly shook her head, closed the game, lowered her eyelids to ease her emotions.

Song Jinying didn't give her time to adjust her expression, pinched Liu Yiyi's chin and raised her face.

"If I don't come back, you're having a great time." Song Jinying smiled, but there was an embarrassing ruthlessness in her eyes, "I heard your voice from downstairs."

Liu Yiyi's heart beat violently, her eyelashes fluttered in panic, and she couldn't pick up her acting skills at all.

"No, I just went to play games."

"Really." Song Jinying was out of breath, and only moved a little closer. The tip of her nose brushed against Liu Yiyi's fair face, and slipped under her ear, her breath was hot and humid, "Have you taken a bath, baby?"

Liu Yiyi's heartbeat was so fast that it almost burst, she retreated hastily, her back was pressed against the head of the bed, and she tried her best to distance herself.

"No!" she blurted out, "I didn't take a shower at all!"

Song Jinying sat on the edge of the bed, slowly raising one slender leg, staring sideways at Liu Yiyi.

It was still the simplest white shirt and black trousers, and a nondescript ordinary posture, but it was inexplicable, filled with a strange and seductive taste.

Liu Yiyi felt out of breath.

Song Jinying looked at her, and slightly curled her lips: "It's fine if you haven't washed it, let's wash it together."

"Ah?" Liu Yi's eyes widened.