Chapter 1370

"Actually, I......"

Gu Chengyao had something else to say, but he was stuck in his throat and choked for a while.

Shen Qinghe also guessed what Gu Chengyao wanted to say, and immediately stopped him: "I'm so cold, I went first, where do you work now?"

"Domestic, clothing industry."

"You're a man making clothes? I remember the media you read like me at that time? "

"I chose my major at that time. Work depends on interest. "

"Oh, that's fine. I'm in."

"Then Do you have time tomorrow? I bought two tickets for the musical. "

Gu Chengyao summoned up courage to invite Shen Qinghe.

"How boring the musical is. I won't go. Go on your own. Let's go. "

Shen Qinghe turns and enters the room.

She has been light to his temperament, because she was the school flower at that time, and graduated with the first grade.

Among her many pursuers, he is only a small one.

But he never wanted to compare with others by status, so as to pursue her. Otherwise, this kind of love would degenerate.

The next day.

Song Xi received a call from his best friend Rococo.

Rococo on the phone was talking to her in tears.

"Xiaoxi, I'm finished. I'm really finished. Help me. "

"What's the matter? Don't cry first."

Song Xi calmed down.

"Didn't I tell you that I went abroad yesterday to participate in the final of the jewelry design competition?"

"Yes, what's the matter? Didn't you win the prize?"

"If I didn't win the prize, I wouldn't be so sad. Now it's like this. I bumped into a man at Yuncheng airport yesterday, but he also had a jewelry box. The jewelry boxes of both of us fell to the ground and were the same length. At that time, we were in a hurry to catch the plane. I picked up a jewelry box and left. I didn't check it. I was responsible for my carelessness. Then I went to France and I submitted the jewels for the competition. But when I saw my work on the big screen, I was shocked. I didn't expect to take it wrong. Later, I thought, I was wrong. The big deal was not to win prizes. But who knows that the jewelry I submitted is a necklace made by the most prestigious judges. I was informed of the infringement on the spot. Now I have to take me to the court to deal with it. What should I do? "

Rococo sobbed and complained to her.

How can she be so unlucky? If she wins the prize in this competition, her design road can be described as a smooth one.

But unexpectedly, such a moth came out.

"You are stupid. Naturally, other people's works can't be submitted, or they will be infringements."

"But I didn't have time to check before I submitted it. It's too late."

"Come on, I'll ask my boyfriend Ling Yichen to see if I have a chance to make it up to you."

"OK, OK, OK, thank you, Xiao Xi, please."

Hang up. Song Xi calls Ling Yichen at the first time.

Ling Yichen is having a meeting in the company.

Song Xi is still in the hospital to take care of song Qian.

Seeing that the mobile phone rings, Ling Yichen picks up the mobile phone and takes a look. It's Song Xi.

This woman almost never calls him on her own initiative. Is something urgent?

Ling Yichen waved and asked the people in the conference room to suspend the meeting. Then he took his mobile phone out of the conference room to answer Song Xi's call.

"Busy?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Ling Yichen is a little flustered.

"There's something I want to ask you for."

"Miss Song seldom asks for help. What can I do for you?"

"It is so..." Song Xi told Ling Yichen all about Rococo, hoping that he could use his power to say a word to Rococo in France, so that she could avoid the suffering of the defendant.

"So it is. I thought it was something wrong with you. It's hard to see you so active."

"I will deal with my own affairs. I don't need your help. "

"Is it? Then you'd better not talk to me later. "

"No, no, thank you first."

"A thank you is all?" Ling Yichen is obviously not satisfied.

It's really a big mistake to put the meeting here to help her.

"Shall I treat you to dinner?"

"Did you do it?"

"I can do it." Song Xi didn't think it was a big deal.

"I'll have it tonight."

"In such a hurry? Must it be tonight? "

"Yes, after tonight, I may not be in the mood to eat."

In fact, he just wanted to see her. She hasn't been back to his villa for nearly a week."Well, I'll do it for you tonight."

After the matter was settled, Song Xi called Rococo back.

After knowing that the matter can be solved successfully, Rococo was very grateful to Song Xi and asked her to have dinner when she came back.

In the evening, Ling Yichen didn't work overtime, so he went back directly after work.

When he got home, Song Xi had arrived ahead of time and carried a large cabbage into the kitchen. It seemed that he really wanted to show his skill.

I haven't seen Song Xi come back for several days. When Mu Xin saw Song Xi, he was very worried.

Go to the sofa to harass Ling Yichen, who is waiting for dinner quietly.

"Brother Yichen, why did she come back and take over the kitchen?"

"She packed dinner tonight."

"Can she make dinner? Will it not be poisoned? "

"Then ask yourself, can you eat what you make?"

"At least brother yechen, you haven't been poisoned by me. You still live well."

Mucin's eloquent explanation.

Ling Yichen doesn't care. He picks up a fashion magazine and looks down quietly.

Mucin is not at peace for a moment, and plans to sneak into the kitchen to make trouble.

Song Xi, wearing an apron, is taking a spatula to stir fry broccoli in the pot.

"Song Xi, can you eat your cooking? What if you poison me and brother yechen? "

"I didn't make it for you. Don't eat it tonight."

Song Xi ordered coldly.

"Then I won't eat it. What shall I eat tonight?"

"Resolve by yourself."

"That's not good. You get up and I'll do it. My cooking is better than yours."

Mucin tries to squeeze out Song Xi and wants to cook instead.

Song Xi picked up the handle of the pot and began to shake it.

The red and yellow flames rushed out of the pot, and the heart of Mu Xin's feet became soft: "Mommy, you want to murder."

"Don't worry if I burn your eyebrows, you'll get out of here."

"Well, just go out."

Mucin is afraid of fire. Every time she cooks, she uses an induction cooker. She can't see the open fire, but she uses natural dryness.

After dinner, the group took their seats and ate.

In memory of seeing a table full of vegetables, I poked and rubbed my hands and picked up the chopsticks: "sister Song Xi is really omnipotent. If brother Yichen marries you, it's a blessing he has built in his last life."

Mucin grabbed the chopsticks with vinegar, and then put them into his mouth.

Well Really delicious.

After the first bite, she would like to have a second bite. She can't resist the temptation of these delicious food.

Song Xi stretched out his chopsticks and clamped her chopsticks: "who said he would not eat the poisonous food I made?"

"I said, I didn't say, brother Yichen. You don't let me eat, do you want to starve me?"

Mucin sends out a distress signal to Ling Yichen.

"It's all specially made for me by her. You really don't have any food. Oh, by the way, I remember there are several barrels of instant noodles on the top of the refrigerator. It's delicious. Tonight, it's your dinner. No need to thank you."

Ling Yichen smiles and takes the chopsticks from her hands.

Song Xi pursed his lips and chuckled. It was quite interesting to see that mucin was crazy.