Without dreams all night, Wei Xiang and the sleep were very peaceful.

On the first day of work, Wei Xiang and her feet got up earlier than before. When Song Chi was having breakfast, she was ready to go out.

"Are you walking to work?" Song Chi asked her as she bit the soup and muddy.

Wei Xianghe looked at the time and it was enough to take a taxi. The place they lived in was not the quiet villa area of ​​a wealthy man. It was not far from the city, and the transportation was quite convenient. It was very convenient to get a car if you walked out.

"I'll just take a taxi," she said.

"Do you have a driver's license test?"

Wei Xianghe didn't know what he asked about this.

"There are two cars in the garage. If you have a driver's license, just drive one? What's the taxi? Please, please." Song Chi muttered. While he was talking, he had already finished gnawing the remaining soup dumplings.

"Yeah, okay." Wei Xiang and Rourou pursed their lips and smiled, turned around and went out, thinking about something, stopped again, and turned around: "Be careful on the way."

Song Chi took a sip of coffee and nodded casually.

Wei Xianghe responded to Song Chi's suggestion, but stopped in the garage for a while, but went out and called a taxi to work.

There are indeed two cars in the garage, one Maybach and one Audi. No matter which one it is, it is too high-profile and ostentatious for her, an ordinary doctor.

Although it is located in a convenient road section, there is still a lot of competition for stopping cars during peak hours. It is expected that you can go to the hospital half an hour in advance, and Wei Xianghe finally checked out the office.

When she was busy putting her white coat on her body, she thought that she would still have to buy a car when she had time on weekends, which would not be expensive, just be able to carry it.

Wei Xianghe was very busy all day, but Song Chi lived a little relaxed today. He had a meeting with the middle and senior executives in the morning, and then replied with a few work-related emails, and nothing happened. He was bored and even pulled his assistant Zheng Rui to play a few games. However, Zheng Rui was so skilled that he formed a team with him to completely lower his level. After losing four consecutive games, he finally irritated Zheng Rui out of the office. Finally he was relieved. Zheng Rui rolled out with a happy face and went downstairs to get the love lunch sent by his girlfriend.

Zheng Rui's desk was in the independent cell opposite Song Chi's office. When Song Chi came out of the office to go downstairs to find a place to eat, he saw Zheng Rui, who had almost his face buried in the bento box, was chewing the real thing, holding his cell phone in the other hand, and raising his head and smiling brightly at the camera while eating. He paused and walked towards him.

"What are you doing?" He handed over with one hand and leaned over curiously.

All his thoughts were full of worries with his girlfriend. Suddenly, an extremely familiar male voice came from behind. Zheng Rui was shocked. A piece of rib that had just been stuffed into his mouth before he could chew was squeezed down into his throat with a hard way to the path of his throat. The ribs were stuck so that his eyes were almost bursting into tears. Zheng Rui did not forget to turn his phone upside down. After coughing after being choked, he turned back with red eyes, with a full face full of forbearing resentment.

"Mr. Song."

"If a man doesn't cry easily, I'll hold your tears back." Song Chi glanced at him speechlessly, then snatched the chopsticks from his hand and flipped through the food in his bento box, "What are you eating?"

"My girlfriend made braised pork ribs, do you want it..." As soon as I saw Song Chi's stinging strength, I couldn't help but come up. I was about to invite Song Chi to taste it, but I remembered that I had already eaten most of the time, so I swallowed back the words I didn't finish.

Fortunately, Song Chi didn't pay attention, and his attention was completely attracted by the dishes in the bento box that could not recognize his true body. He picked up one of the things that he didn't know what it was and held it in front of Zheng Rui: "What's this thing?"

Zheng Rui glanced at him and replied calmly: "Braised pork ribs."

"Is this dark thing a rib?" Song Chi looked carefully for several times but couldn't recognize that the original body of this thing was ribs. His eyes looked at Zheng Rui a little differently: "You have such a good look."

Is this praising myself? Zheng Rui stood up proudly.

Song Chi put down the so-called braised pork ribs and picked up a piece of hard stuff, "What's this?"

"meal."

??

Isn’t this a pot crumb with caramel added? Song Chi rarely felt a little ignorant.

He stuffed the chopsticks back into Zheng Rui's hand, "This is your lunch? Who made it for you?"

"My girlfriend, she specially sent me a loving lunch." Zheng Rui proudly showed off.

"Isn't this dark food?" Song Chi glanced at him and asserted, "You must have offended your girlfriend."

Zheng Rui understood this sentence and said that his girlfriend was not good at cooking.

"Mr. Song, I have a good relationship with my girlfriend." He said unconvincedly, "You don't know how hard she has learned to cook for me."

Song Chi: "Oh." It turns out that Xi Shi was revealed in the eyes of the lover. There is no need to study hard for this kind of love lunch, right? He can get a meal at will.

Zheng Rui: "..." I must be envious of him for having a girlfriend to make a love lunch. Humph, jealousy makes people ugly.

After muttering for a while in my heart, Zheng Rui still felt unhappy, and said with a resentment: "Mr. Song, you can't slander our family just because you can't have a loving lunch."

???

"...I can't eat it?" Song Chi gave him a blank look, "You know I'm a married person, right? It's not a brag. My wife's cooking skills are at the level of a chef. Just your loving lunch is thrown out hundreds of streets in minutes."

"Then you should eat it. If you have any food, you have to compete with me." Zheng Rui whispered in a low voice.

"..." Song Chi choked: "Assistant Zheng, don't you want to do it anymore?" He thought he would become a big charity with a broad mind after getting married, right? He was clamoring to him here.

Zheng Rui's body trembled and finally woke up. The lard blindfolded him and yelled at him.

He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Mr. Song, I was wrong."

Song Chi snorted and turned his head to leave with a dark face. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Wei Xianghe. The volume was two degrees higher than usual.

"Where are you? You're out to eat...I'm eating in the cafeteria?...No, come and eat with me..."

Zheng Rui stared at the head of Mr. Song who was gradually moving away, with a black line on his head. Mr. Song was really naive!

The author has something to say: It will take 30,000 words tonight before 24 o'clock, so I'm anxious to send it up. That's it for tonight. Good night
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