Chapter 151

The Song Dynasty was silent.

She was afraid that this kind of care and favor was nothing but pity.

"To tell the truth..." Xin Yue deliberately lengthened the ending, observed her mood, and saw that she didn't respond, so she continued: "in fact, he really cares about you. He just called me and told me to make a good call. Moreover, he seems to have made more than one call, and the doctor and the servant must have made a lot of calls."

Song Qingcheng only felt the warm and gentle ripples in her heart

Since the incident last night, I have been particularly dependent on him. It's not intentional, or deliberate. It's just the inner fear, fear, shock, and all the helpless emotions that only he can calm.

Only when he is there can she feel at ease and find a moment of security.

She never felt that way. If it hadn't been for last night, she would never have been so dependent on him in her life.

Until now, she is still very confused about that feeling

"By the way, where did I find my cell phone?" Song Qingcheng remembers that she couldn't find her mobile phone when she wanted to ask for help last night.

"You left your cell phone on the sofa in the private room. No wonder I called you several times last night and no one answered. Later, I had to find Mr. Ji. Thanks to the number I saved when you called Mr. Ji last time. I didn't expect that it would be useful. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. "

When it comes to this matter, Xin Yue still has a lingering fear,

Song Qingcheng realized that she was too careless. If he didn't arrive in time last night, she couldn't imagine the consequences

……

At six o'clock, Aunt Li delivered their dinner on time.

A few fried chicken and soup. Maybe it's because Xin Yue is here. There are two more seafood dishes in the dinner tonight.

Abalone stewed egg and sea cucumber stewed soup, however, are single.

Obviously, it's all for Xin Yue.

Song Qingcheng also has stewed eggs, just water stewed eggs, but also a sweet and sour ribs and steamed mandarin fish, two vegetables.

Dinner for two is rich and nutritious.

"Auntie Li, why don't you come and eat with me?" Song Qingcheng is very famous.

"I ate it at home. Miss Song asked Miss Xinyue to eat it quickly. It's not delicious if it's cold." Aunt Li said with a smile.

Song Qingcheng said nothing more.

"Wow, it's so nice to have rich people. You can have such delicacies for a casual dinner." Xin Yue sighs to a big table of delicious food!

"That also depends on your face. I've never had such a good dish in Ji's family." Song city can not help but make complaints about it.

"No, the Ji family abused you?" Xin Yue looks incredulous.

"What do you think?" Song Qingcheng said this sentence, can't help but almost laugh out.

Xin Yue can see that she is joking, "the key is that you eat lunch and dinner outside all day except one breakfast at home. Is it difficult for people to make such a table of delicacies early in the morning? Can you stand it?"

Xin Yue is on time.

Song pour City ate his stew, frown. Why doesn't it taste at all?

"Give me a taste of this." Song Qingcheng said, and the spoon reached out to the abalone stewed egg in front of Xin Yue.

Her color is a little heavier. It should look delicious.

"Hello, this is mine." Xinyue is stingy and Bala grabs her share.

"I don't have any taste in this one. Let me have a taste of your one, too."

Xin Yue smell speech, tasted oneself that, also specially tasted, then said to her: "I this taste is very good."

This tone seems to show off.

"Miss Song, Mr. Wang said that your meal should be light." Sister Li said a word.

“……” Song Qingcheng finally understood why Mingming's dishes were the same, but they were all one and two on the plate.

It's about half light and half moderate. It's for Xinyue.

"Just make do with it. Your boss told me that you can't eat spicy food, seafood or greasy food..."

Xinyue has not finished, song Qingcheng seems to be angry, grabs a rib in the plate and puts it into his mouth.

“……” Xinyue suddenly reaction, Mr. Ji use this move is not to motivate?

Looking at Song Qingcheng mixing the dishes together, his action with air confirmed his guess.

However, Mr. Ji's recruitment seems to be very effective. Someone is directly deceived.

Song Qingcheng is not angry, or does not want people to treat her as so sentimental. After all, he does not have the capital to be sentimental.

They talked and talked, and the meal lasted nearly an hour. And both of them feel that they haven't been so full for a long time. Maybe the food tonight is more appetizing."Do you want to go out for a walk?" Xin Yue asked her. I'm worried that if she eats too much, she will have indigestion. Later, Mr. Ji will blame her again.

Song Qingcheng looked outside, it's dark, and it looks like the wind is very strong, "forget it, it seems the wind is very strong."

Xinluo also subconsciously looked out, and then said to her: "then sit on the sofa for a while. I'll tell you what you haven't finished reviewing. "

"You have books with you?" When Xin Yue came, song Qingcheng didn't see it.

"I've got all my schoolbags on my back." Xin Yue takes the bag from the chair.

"Or you know me." Song Qingcheng smiles.

Last week has not finished reviewing the lessons, she has been anxious to make up all of a sudden, today and put down a day's class, really don't know can keep up.

They sat down to review their lessons. Aunt Li cut a plate of fruit for them, and then didn't come to disturb them.

Time passed quickly, and it was already nine o'clock unconsciously.

When Xin Yue raised her head, she felt that her neck was sour and stiff. Looking at Song Qingcheng around her, she has been concentrating on taking notes.

"Qingcheng, it's late. Let's review tomorrow. Don't be too tired." Xin Yue looked at the time and told her.

"What time is it?" Song Qingcheng did not stop, just asked her.

"It's over nine."

When song Qingcheng heard that it was more than nine o'clock, she put down her pen and said, "it's all more than nine o'clock. Then you go back quickly. If it's too late, there won't be a car. "

"It's OK. I promised Mr. Ji that I would wait for him to come back. I can't break my promise." Xin Yue is more true.

"Don't be serious with him. When he's socializing, he'll get at least 11 o'clock. I'll be fine by myself. Besides, Aunt Li is here, too. "

After a day's rest, song Qingcheng felt much better. Before that, he was dizzy, probably because of the overpowering drug.

"Or you can't let Aunt Li go back first. After all, it's so old and can't live too late."