Chapter 22

The roof was originally made of tiles. It wasn't long before it was torn down and redecorated. Looking from a distance, it seems that it has become a small villa. Even God can't help but treat song Zixuan differently.

In the afternoon, someone even sent furniture, which made Tianci even more depressed. "Uncle song, you don't have to chase my mother like this, do you? If my mother comes back and sees it, I don't know what she looks like? "

The last thing my mother likes is to owe others, and song Zixuan is to transform the old hut.

Song Zixuan touched Tianci's head. The boy is very good, but he likes smart children. "Tianci, uncle song has loved her since high school, so you and Tianen have to stand on my side, and I will love you as well..."

Tianci took away his hand. "I have to ask my mother about this. Don't ask us. Anyway, first of all, it's said that you made it yourself. We don't have money to give it."

Song Zixuan listened to God's words, wry smile for a while, this boy is so smart, in the future in the market is a can not be ignored.

"Boy, how can uncle Xuan ask for your money? Do you still like this room?"

At this time, Tian en came down from the chair, "Uncle Xuan, en en likes it very much."

I still think Tianen is cute. Tianci is very smart. He takes Tianen in his arms and walks in with her. "En en, look at that little bed. Will you like it?"

Tianci looked at her sister, but she shook her head and walked in behind.

Song Zixuan made the whole room completely different, and the construction team was too professional. It took one day to finish everything. He looked at the roof. In fact, he was worried when he came in. Fortunately, there was no typhoon during this period. Otherwise, he didn't dare to think about it.

Now it's tempered glass. It looks bright and strong. Maybe in summer, you can lie on it and watch the stars.

Tianen looked at the pink little bed with kitty cat on it. She immediately got excited and jumped down from Song Zixuan's hand. "Brother Hua, it's so... So comfortable."

"En'en, come down quickly, you are so promising. Uncle song, if you make my house like this, we don't care if my mother is not happy. Then don't say you have to pay for it, and my wife will be a soldier again..." Tianci takes Tian'en down from the bed. He knows his mother very well. It's estimated that if his mother is here, song Zixuan won't make the house so good.

Song Zixuan is about to speak when his mobile phone rings suddenly. Looking at the caller ID, his brow can't help wrinkling. Qiao Xue, she doesn't give up? He pinched off the phone and looked at the time. He was almost ready to eat.

"Thank you, God. Are you hungry? I'll take you to some delicious food. "

Song Zixuan treats them as his own children. He can't hold them in his hands. From the corner of their mouth, he gradually knows how he Yining has been living these years? Every time he heard a sentence, his heart hurt once. He hated himself. Why didn't he come back earlier?

He Yining ate something hastily in the stall and rushed to the hotel. Today, the stall's business is so good that she can't go home. She called them back to let God take care of it.

In a hurry from the back into the lounge, Yi suqiu has stood there, can see her face seems not very good, why rather carefully walked past, "manager Yi, I'm sorry, I'm three minutes late."

Seeing that he Yining has a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes, although Yi suqiu is famous for his strictness, he appreciates he Yining's piano skills very much, which is really not comparable to that of ordinary zither players.

"Forget it. Make up quickly. Don't be late in the future." Yi suqiu said a few words and then left the lounge.

Xiaomin came out of the cloakroom and picked out a low cut skirt. "Yining, I Ching Li's face was really ugly just now. You're lucky that she didn't scold you. Let's wear this one tonight. Your figure is very suitable."

He Yining looked at the back of the ultra low cut, with her figure, it would never have been a problem before, but now it is different, she can no longer wear such clothes, so as not to scare the guests.

Ignore Xiaomin, she quickly put on a make-up, as always chose the pure white high collar skirt. Xiaomin's meaning, how can she not understand, just hope that she wear a little more, can attract more so-called rich people's eyes.

She seems to have no qualifications to love, what's more, if only pay attention to a person's appearance, such love is not very shallow?

Xiaomin gives her a white look. If she can play the piano, she will never waste her chance like he Yining.

Yining as usual went to the piano, she likes to indulge in the world of music, listening to the piano from her own hands, her heart is the most peaceful moment.

Gu Feihan sat on the second floor by the window, listening to the sound of flowing water, sipping the red wine in his hand.

He felt that he was crazy recently and would come to this western restaurant again, but he had to admit that the woman's piano skill was really first-class.

At first, he couldn't understand her. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. He went to care about a woman he didn't know and drank all the red wine in his hand.

He Yining just focused on the sound of the piano. He hasn't touched the piano for so many years. He didn't expect that he could enjoy playing here and still have money.

She suddenly noticed a figure on the second floor. Could it be him? Did you come with Lu Xinyi again? When you think of the situation in the bathroom last time, why don't you go too far? This is a restaurant. It's normal for people to come and spend. What's the relationship with her?

Gu Feihan found that she took a look at herself and thought that she would have any reaction. How could she know that she had completely ignored him? The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was insane. It was time to leave. Gu Jiangtao's illness had stabilized. The old man just wanted him to come back and came up with such an excuse. It was really thanks to him.

When he left the restaurant, the cold wind made his head clear. Gu Feihan could do the same thing.

He Yining leaves work on time, but he can't help thinking of Gu Feihan.

When she thought all the way to her home, she thought that she had gone to the wrong place, but after looking back and forth for several times, it was really her own home. Was it dazzled?

A dilapidated house like a cottage? She was surprised, quickly went in, "heaven, grace, are you there?"

En'en heard the sound and rushed into he Yining's arms, "Mom, you're back..."

Why would you rather kiss her little face? Seeing that they are still alive, her heart finally settled down. She thought that something big had happened at home. "God, what's the matter with this room? Who did it? "

God sent a plate of fruit out, "Mom, uncle Xuan helped us decorate the roof. Now there's no need to worry about the typhoon."

Song Zixuan? Why does Ning's brow wrinkle? When can she afford to pay for the house and electrical appliances? What is song Zixuan's peace of mind? Now that she is the mother of two children, why does he want to provoke? He is now a young master, and she is not the old lady. She doesn't believe that song Zixuan will help her selflessly?

Thinking of this, he Yining takes out the phone, but finds that he doesn't even know song Zixuan's phone.

Tianci probably saw he Yining's mind and took the second mobile phone he Yining bought for him. "Mom, do you want to call uncle Xuan? I told him today that I would return it to him when I can make money later. I know Mom, you don't like to owe someone something. It's just that someone decorates the roof for us first."

Holding the phone, he Yining didn't know what to say. He finished the house even if he didn't get it. However, the human relationship is not big enough. I'm afraid it won't be so calm in the future. Thinking of Zhou Hui and Qiao Xue, her mind began to ache. Forget it.

"Mom, take a bath first. You can eat more of this fruit. You can't ask song Zixuan for anything in the future, you know?" Don't look at her not at home, song Zixuan can do whatever she wants.