Xia Song was radiant after being fed by Xia Jingze after recuperating at home for a few days. She drove over to work on Monday. As soon as she entered the office, she smelled the fragrance of flowers. When she took a closer look, she saw a bouquet of flowers in the vase.
The fresh roses bloom beautifully, exuding bursts of fragrant fragrance.
Xia Song took two steps back, knocked on the assistant's desk, pointed to the room and asked, "Did you do this?"
Assistant Xiao Peng is a young girl with a sweet smile: "Judge Xia, I am responsible for placing the flowers, but I did not send them."
"Who sent that?"
Xia Song asked.
"Your boyfriend, he came early in the morning to deliver flowers, oh, and chocolates, I put them on your table."
When Xiao Peng said this, he looked envious: "Judge Xia, it turns out that the girl Ye Muyi confessed to on Weibo is you."
Xia Song's ears turned red and she said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, he is not my boyfriend."
After that, he entered the office and called Xiao Peng in after ten seconds.
"Take out the flowers and the chocolates. If you like them, take them and eat them. If you don't, throw them away."
Xia Song pointed to the flowers and chocolate and said.
Xiao Peng said.
"Ah what, take it away quickly."
Xia Song urged irritably.
"Oh oh oh."
Xiao Peng hurriedly went out holding the vase in one hand and the chocolate in the other.
Xia Song closed the door with a bang and sat down on the office chair angrily.
Ding dong! The phone in the bag rang. Xia Song took out the phone and opened WeChat.
Fourth Brother: Have you arrived at the office?
Did you see the flowers?
Do you like it?
Xia Song replied coldly: I don’t like it! Fourth brother: What kind of flowers do you like?
Xia Song: No flowers.
Fourth brother: Plum blossoms, okay, I’ll give you plum blossoms tomorrow.
Xia Song: There are no flowers, not plum blossoms.
Fourth Brother: I know, I know, it’s plum blossoms.
Xia Song: I don’t like any flowers, so don’t give me flowers.
Fourth Brother: What do you like?
Xia Song: I don’t like anything, and I don’t like you either.
Fourth Brother: It’s your freedom if you don’t like me, and it’s my freedom if I pursue you.
Xia Song:...Are you okay with your time?
Don’t you want to record the show?
Fourth Brother: Oh, I broke the contract.
Xia Song: ... She threw her phone aside, exhaled angrily, shook Ye Muyi out of her mind, then opened a file and started working.
The morning passed quickly, and when Xia Song was busy working seriously, there was a knock on the office door.
"Come in."
She answered the door without raising her head.
The door opened, and a pair of long legs walked in. Looking up from the straight and slender legs, it was Ye Muyi's extraordinary handsome face.
"Xiao Peng, order lunch for me. I have some work to do, so I won't go out to eat."
Xia Song ordered after hearing the footsteps.
"Your takeout has arrived."
He answered and put the food box on the desk.
Xia Song paused for a moment, then raised her head and met Ye Muyi's gaze. She subconsciously frowned: "Why are you here?"
"Sending food."
Ye Muyi pointed to the food box.
"You have nothing to do."
Xia Song rolled his eyes.
"Yes, I have nothing else to do except chasing you lately."
Ye Muyi replied.
Xia Song choked for a moment and simply said: "Okay, the meal has been delivered, you can go."
"I need to see you finish eating before leaving."
Ye Muyi reached out and took away the case she was looking at, motioning for her to eat first.
Xia Song endured it, held back his temper, got up and walked to the reception area carrying the food box.
Ye Muyi followed over, opened the food box for her, and laid out the love lunches he made by himself layer by layer.
Even the steak is heart-shaped.
The corner of Xia Song's mouth twitched fiercely, and she picked up the chopsticks speechlessly.
She quickly finished her lunch in a quick-fix mentality. After putting down her chopsticks, she looked at Ye Muyi and silently ordered her to leave.
Ye Muyi didn't seem to understand what she meant, and asked, "Are you full?"
"I'm full, I'm going to continue working."
The implication is that you can leave.
Ye Muyi yelled, leaned over and picked up the chopsticks. Xia Song thought he was going to clean up the leftovers, but she didn't expect that he would eat the meal directly with her chopsticks.
Xia Song:..."What are you doing? That's what I used."
Xia Song reached out to grab it.
Ye Muyi avoided it lightly and said confidently: "You are full, but I haven't eaten yet."
"Then you can't use the chopsticks I used to eat the rest of my rice."
Xia Song said anxiously.
"There's nothing you can't do. When I was a kid, I would feed you one bite at a time."
Ye Muyi didn't take it seriously.
Xia Song said angrily: "You also said it was when you were a child!"
"It's the same when you grow up. I don't dislike you."
Ye Muyi ate very delicious food.
"I despise you!"
Xia Song's face turned red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed.
"I didn't let you eat my leftovers either."
Ye Muyi pointed to the leftovers: "Now I eat your leftovers."
Xia Song: ...Xia Song is so angry, so shameless.
She crossed her arms and stared at him angrily.
Ye Muyi ate slowly, and it took him half an hour to finish.
Xia Song immediately issued another eviction order: "Can you leave now?"
Ye Muyi stopped when he was done, and did not continue to laze around. He packed up the food box and stood up: "Then I'm leaving. You work hard and take a rest."
Xia Song finally sent the person away and breathed a long sigh of relief. She was not used to Ye Muyi being like this.
After Ye Muyi left, it took her a while to get back to work.
After a busy afternoon, the time soon arrived at 5:30, and Xiao Peng knocked on the door to remind Xia Song that it was time to get off work.
Xia Song said: "You should get off work first, I will finish my work before leaving."
Xiao Peng said "ok" and left first.
Xia Song worked overtime in the office again and didn't leave until seven o'clock in the evening.
She usually lives here in the apartment from Monday to Friday, and only goes back to live in Summer Garden on weekends when she doesn't work overtime.
After entering the password and opening the door, the house was brightly lit. Xia Song was startled at first, thinking that a thief had broken in, and then she saw who was in her house.
"You're back just in time, wash your hands and eat first."
Ye Muyi happened to come out of the kitchen carrying soup.
Xia Song was stunned for a moment, this scene was like that of an old couple for many years.
She remembered that when she was a child, her mother went to work at a law firm, and her father would prepare a meal at home and wait for her mother. Every time her mother came back, her father would say the same thing.
But she soon came to her senses. Her father was her father, and Ye Muyi was Ye Muyi. How could Ye Muyi give up the forest outside for her and be willing to cook for her alone for the rest of his life?
"How did you get in?"
Xia Song changed his shoes, walked over and asked.
"Enter the password and come in."
Ye Muyi answered naturally.
"I'm asking you how you know the password?"
Xia Song remembered that she never told him the password to the door.
Ye Muyi chuckled: "I'll give it a try. It turns out that the password for the door of Songsong's house is my birthday."
"You are less narcissistic, just because your birthday is easy to remember."
Xia Song’s explanation of guilty conscience.
"Yes, yes, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat first and wash our hands quickly."
Ye Muyi was in a good mood, put down the soup basin and went to the kitchen to serve food.
Xia Song gritted his teeth and went back to the room to change into home clothes before going out to eat.