"What happened today? Looks like you are so happy?"

Seeing Song Cheng come out with a smile, Qiao Muchen asked.

"Today Gu Yan asked me to go to his office and took the initiative to talk about the project. I asked him to agree to my conditions. If he wanted, I would give him the project. He said he would consider it and I felt that there was a chance..." Song Cheng told Qiao Muchen everything.

"Looking at how he is, it's probably a big deal."

When Qiao Muchen saw Song Cheng tied his seat belt, he asked, "Where are we going to have a meal?"

"Song Yan said we should go to Li's house to eat dumplings, let's go there together?"

"That's a must."

How could Qiao Muchen let Song Cheng go there alone?

"You stop in the supermarket later and I'll buy some things and take them over."

Recently, I have been having dinner at Li's house from time to time. Song Cheng thought it would be good to buy some things in the past, after all, it is Song Yan's home now.

“What are you doing for buying things?”

Qiao Muchen is not as careful as Song Cheng.

"This is called reciprocity."

Song Cheng was not polite to Song Yan, but to Mrs. Li.

Qiao Muchen understood at one point and bought good things and drove to Li's house.

Song Yan had just finished the noodles and was about to make dumpling skin.

Seeing Song Cheng coming in, he waved, "Come here quickly and make dumplings."

"good."

There are several more places there. Song Cheng sat next to Song Yan, and Li Beiting also learned from Song Yan and rolled out dumpling skins there.

"Wife, your dumpling skin looks so good."

Li Beiting looked at what he made, of different sizes, "Why can't I learn it?"

"Just practice more."

Song Yan gave Li Beiting some kneaded dough and patiently taught him.

However, Song Cheng and Qiao Muchen, who were beside each other, made dumplings by the two of them were ugly than the other.

Seeing this, Song Yan frowned.

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Sister, I can't do anything."

"It's okay, just eat it."

Song Yan didn't care.

"Li Beiting, come here and let's make three of us. The Songyan dumpling skin is rolled too fast, and we can't finish it."

Qiao Muchen was a little annoyed, and his scalp became numb when he looked at it.

"OK."

Li Beiting was easy to talk to. He looked at Song Yan and said, "Wife, teach me how to make dumplings."

"I'll pack one for you, watch it, I'll pack it myself later, okay?"

Seeing Li Beiting agreeing, Song Yan took a dumpling skin, dug a small spoonful of meat filling, put it into the dumpling skin, then put it together and pinched it from one side.

"Song Yan, the dumplings you made are really good."

Qiao Muchen couldn't help but give Song Yan a thumbs up.

"It's just average, not as exaggerated as you said."

Song Yan looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "It's getting late, so we'd better pack it soon and put it in the pot."

An hour later, Song Yan and the others wrapped the dumplings and put them in the pot.

Just like Song Yan imagined, although her appearance is not so ideal, it tastes good. In addition, it is the fruit of her own labor, so it tastes delicious.

After dinner, Song Cheng and Qiao Muchen left early in the morning.

Li Beiting wanted to go out for a walk, so Song Yan went out with him.

The night view outside also has a different feeling.

Li Beiting held Song Yan's hand and smiled like a child, "Look, my shadow is much longer than yours."

"You didn't see, you are so taller."

Song Yan reached out and grabbed Li Beiting's arm, "I really want us to be together like this all the time."

“We will.”

Li Beiting said firmly.

"Why?"

Song Yan asked.

"Because you are my wife."

The next day, when Song Cheng went to the company, he happened to meet Gu Yan at the elevator entrance.

Because it was still early, there were no people in the company, and there were only Gu Yan and Song Cheng at the elevator entrance.

"I promise you."

Gu Yan's words made Song Cheng stunned, and then he thought of what it was and replied: "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"Don't worry, thank me. If Li Beiting doesn't have the ability to take this position, don't blame me."

Gu Yan said this coldly and turned around and left.

Song Cheng was very confident in Li Beiting.

Gu Yan got off work and didn't go anywhere. He went directly to Yese Bar.

Drinking one glass after another in it, he finally got drunk and called Song Yan.

Song Yan had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed. The cell phone on the table next to the bed rang.

Seeing that it was a strange number, she pressed the rejection button directly, but the person on the other end seemed to be typing without stopping.

In the end, Song Yan had no choice but to answer. Gu Yan's drunken voice came from the other end, "Song Yan, marry me, I will definitely treat you well."

"Don't die this heart!"

Song Yan hung up the phone and blocked the number directly.

Li Beiting walked out of the bathroom at this moment, "Wife, who were you talking to just now?"

"No one."

Seeing that Li Beiting's hair had not dried yet, Song Yan took a towel and put his head on his body. Then he used a dry towel to help Li Beiting wipe his hair over and over again.

Gu Yan on the other end said a few more words. Seeing that there was no response, he looked at the dark mobile phone screen again and murmured to himself, "Can you just fuck it?"

He called again, and the other side prompted that he was on the phone.

"You woman is really cruel. I love you so much, but you treat me like this."

Gu Yan poured another glass of wine into his stomach, placed the cup on the table, "Another glass."

"Mr. Gu, you have already drunk a lot today. How about drinking something else?"

The bartender looked at him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What nonsense is it? If you want to adjust it, just adjust it!"

Gu Yan directly patted the table.

The bartender didn't dare to say anything else, and then made a glass of wine for Gu Yan.

Gu Yan played with the wine in the glass, and a hot-shaped woman came over. She had been staring at Gu Yan for a long time. When she decided to treat him as her prey, she adjusted her best condition and walked over.

"Handsome guy, are you drinking here alone?"

The woman's voice was so soft that it seemed that she could pinch out the water.

Gu Yan just looked up at her, but did not respond, and drank most of the wine in the glass.

Seeing that Gu Yan did not respond, she put her arm on his shoulder again, "Late night is long, how about we find a place to talk about it?"

After the woman approached, she felt more and more handsome. Even if she couldn't make money, it would be worth it to have a night of love.

"roll."

Gu Yan didn't even look at her. Such a woman could not get into his eyes. Compared with Song Yan, it was tens of millions of times different.

"This is Mr. Gu, please be careful."

The bartender next to him had met this woman several times, so please be careful to remind him.

“It’s so boring.”

The woman left in disappointment.
Chapter completed!