Chapter 146

All morning, I hid in my office for fear that I would go to the public area and receive the sight from all directions. At this time, I Miss Deng Tingting very much. Although she is young, she is a good person to talk with.

Looking at the wall clock more and more pointing to noon, my heart is also more and more anxious.

When it's noon, I have to eat. I have to go out if I want to eat. I have to meet people in the office if I want to go out. If they still look at me with that kind of eyes, how can I prevaricate······

But I don't seem to have to worry about these problems, because the phone on the desk rings.

It's a strange number, I don't even have any impression.

Originally because it was advertising, but a closer look, the number of the caller ID is Jiangnan hometown, I hesitated for a while, finally picked up the phone.

"Hello." If I don't accept it, I will show my due respect to the other party.

"Is it Xiao Wan?" The other end of the phone is a middle-aged male voice, which I know quite well.

"You are..." I was a little confused, waiting for the other party's confirmation.

"I'm your uncle song." Sure enough, as I thought, this familiar voice came from Song Yu's father.

"Uncle song." Although uncle song often takes Song Yu to my home, I have never been with him in private. Why does he call me now? I don't think he did it just to congratulate me on my marriage.

Uncle song's voice sounded a little anxious, but also some embarrassed, "little night, listen to brother Chi say that you have contact with Xiaoyu in a city, right?"

Sure enough, is it for his precious son?

"Well, I've met several times." I replied that I was not prepared to tell this elder about the more complicated relationship between Song Yu and me.

"Listen to me, Xiao Wan. I can't get through to that guy's phone since yesterday. Although he often ignores me, I'm very flustered this time. Can you help me find him?" Uncle song's tone is undoubtedly mixed with anxiety, which is a concern for his own son.

yesterday? I suddenly thought of Song Yu's decadent and sad expression when he left yesterday, and my heart was also raised.

"I understand uncle song. I'll contact him now. If I can't, I'll go to his company and find him where he lives. I'll give you a reply." I promised uncle song.

"It's hard for you, Xiao Wan, so is the child. He always makes trouble for people." although I said so, I heard some relief from the old man's voice.

I politely told uncle song goodbye, picked up the coat and bag on the hanger, and walked out of my office.

Xia Yi is still eating. Seeing that I come out of the house in a hurry and want to go out, I stand up from my seat in a hurry.

"Sister Chi, do you want to go out?" He still has food in his mouth that he hasn't swallowed, and he is snoring.

I'm going to do my own business, and I don't intend to disturb the employees when they have dinner, so I motioned Xia Yi to sit down, "I'll go out, you don't have to follow me."

What else does Xia Yi want to say? I quickly walk past him. Uncle Song said he couldn't get in touch with Song Yu since yesterday. I'm very worried.

Out of the company gate, I stood on the side of the road to take a taxi. While waiting, he took out his cell phone.

I dialed Song Yu's phone, but as Uncle Song said, the phone was ringing, but no one answered.

After several successive broadcasts, I gave up the naive idea of finding Song Yuren by phone.

An empty car just came by. I opened the door and sat in.

Should I go to Song Yu's company or his apartment? I hesitated and gave the driver an address. According to my intuition, Song Yu is unlikely to be in the company now.

But to be on the safe side, I looked through the recent phone records and found the number of his private secretary who spoke to me in the name of his job a few days ago.

"Hello, this is ···" the phone was connected immediately. A very polite female voice came from the opposite side. I recognized the identity of the person as soon as I heard it.

"I'm late. Is director Song in?" I would not have interrupted her if I had not been very anxious.

The little secretary seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then still answered me in the tone of formula, "manager Chi, our director is not in the office now."

"Do you know where he is? Is he in the company?" I'm anxious to confirm.

"In fact," the little secretary's reply was a little obscure, perhaps because he felt my anxiety, "the director didn't come to the office today, and the leaders didn't get in touch with him."

Didn't you go to the company? I think so, hastily hang up the phone.

Now it's almost certain that Song Yu has locked himself up at home. But if he is not in the apartment, where can I find him?

I couldn't help being afraid. Song Yu's face came back to my mind. I urged the driver to drive faster.

Almost trotting to the door of Song Yu, I didn't have time to calm down some breathing, reached out and began to knock on the door. After a while, there was no response.

"Song Yu, are you at home? I'm late." I yelled inside as I knocked on the door.

Still no one responded to my eagerness. I took out my mobile phone to call Song Yu again. I vaguely heard the voice of the phone in the room.

He won't have what matter, I am more anxious, stretch out a hand to wring doorknob.

I didn't expect to open the door so easily, but there was always an accident. The door handle was easily twisted. I opened the door of Song Yu's house and rushed in.

I don't have the spare time to worry about why his door is open. Now I just want to make sure he's OK.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt a strong and disturbing atmosphere.

The light at home is very dark. The living room facing south is blocked by heavy curtains, which is the same as at night. There was a smell of alcohol in the room. I frowned and walked in cautiously but anxiously. Clothes and empty wine bottles were randomly thrown on the ground. I accidentally kicked one of them. The glass wine bottle rolled on the wooden floor.

Except for these decadent things, I can't feel the breath of any living things.

"Song Yu?" I called him in a low voice, searched around the room for a figure, and turned on the light on the wall as I walked.

I put down my bag and focused on a pile of inexplicable objects buried under the heavy blanket on the sofa. Judging from the size and shape of the unknown object, it should be the person I'm looking for.

I quietly walked over and had a closer look. The blanket was slightly undulating under the action of the people below. From one side, I could even see a pinch of hair exposed outside.

"Song Yu?" I tried to wake someone up from a deep sleep in a low voice, but the other person only responded to me with a slight breath.

I tried to be as light as I could and carefully lifted a corner of the blanket.

The moment I saw Song Yu's face, my heart finally came down.

Although still whiter than normal people, but for him, it is a normal complexion, and more importantly, his sleeping face is peaceful and quiet, not like the appearance of discomfort.

Is it difficult for this boy to forget other things after he has drunk, no matter whether other people can find him or not, do you worry about him? I can't help but help my forehead. According to Song Yu's temperament, he can really do such willful and reckless things.

Did he leave my wedding yesterday and shut himself up at home, drinking all the time, then fell asleep? Think of here, I unavoidably some blush.

If it's really because of me, am I not a sinner?

According to Uncle song, he couldn't get in touch with Song Yu from yesterday, so he started drinking from yesterday? Does that mean that he hasn't had a good meal since yesterday?

With such an idea, I look at Song Yu's white face again, without any color of blood, which makes people feel inexplicable heartache. I reached out and tucked his somewhat messy sideburns together, then covered him with a blanket.

Anyway, make him a meal first. It must be very uncomfortable after drinking so much wine.

Thinking about this, I sorted out the clutter on the ground, then quietly took my bag and left Song Yu's apartment.

When I went out, I gently took the door of the room for fear of waking up a young master who was still sleeping.

Thank goodness, Song Yu is OK at last.

When I was in his room, I was afraid to disturb him. I didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere. Now I come out, I can finally relax. But there was no time for me to relax. I thought of Uncle song's advice, so I took out my mobile phone to keep him safe.

"I'm really troubling you, Xiaoyu. He's too ignorant." After listening to my report, uncle song seemed relieved and began to be polite to me.

"Uncle song, when my father was sick, you often visited me. I should do all this." I said, "Uncle song, don't worry. I'll take care of Xiaoyu. When he wakes up, I'll ask him to call you back."

After a few greetings with Uncle song, I came to a supermarket around Song Yu's home.

Thinking about what's right for people to eat after drinking, I made a menu in my mind. With the goal, the efficiency is much higher. In less than 20 minutes, I went back to Song Yu's apartment with two big bags.

Sure enough, Song Yu is still sleeping. He's like this. He doesn't even know that someone came in and emptied his house.

I put the ingredients in my hand into the kitchen, then went to the living room to tuck in the slipping blanket for him, by the way, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and then went back to the kitchen again.

In order not to affect his rest, he closed the kitchen door.

It's easy for people to have a headache and stomach discomfort after drinking, so I specially bought some food materials and some fruits for sobering up. Wash the pork, cut it well and put it into the pressure cooker with other materials. I plan to cook a pot of broth to supplement Song Yu's nutrition. In addition, according to a cookbook, eating some shellfish after drinking is also good for your health, so I brought back scallops and clams for steaming. In addition, there are pig liver, honey and so on. In a word, Song Yu should not be injured by alcohol.