When Song Yiyang came back from the bureau, it happened to be six o'clock in the evening. Shu Fengshou

As expected, after the inauguration ceremony, the bureau arranged a dinner party for Song Yiyang, and his wife was seductive.

Song Yiyang has been in the officialdom for so many years, so he naturally knew that after taking office, there would be an unwritten rule for small dinner parties. In the past few years in the officialdom, he has participated in many of them, and naturally he has also been the protagonists of these dinner parties.

However, this time, he just wanted to share it with Su Yue alone. Therefore, the dinner arranged by the bureau was rejected by Song Yiyang.

No one knew that, in fact, Song Yiyang also had a dinner party at home - a dinner party with only two people, and a dinner party with Su Yue.

In fact, he was still a little nervous on the way back to the compound, and was inexplicably nervous: Song Yiyang was not sure what he asked Su Yue at noon. Will this woman really make a dinner for him that belongs only to her and herself?

If this woman did it, what kind of scene would it be? Then, if she didn't do it, would she feel lost?

Expected and nervous!

This kind of emotion has never stopped when I came out of the bureau and returned to the compound.

Until Song Yiyang entered the courtyard, until he entered the door, changed into home slippers, and until he smelled the fragrance of the food, the nervous and expectant mood that occupied this chest stopped.

Instead, it is a slight pleasure.

The slight joy that passed through my heart made the man even forget the briefcase he was holding. Song Yiyang stood in the entrance hall, staring at a place - the direction of the kitchen without any moment.

The frosted glass sliding door in the kitchen was not completely closed, and the door was moved to halfway, so the scene inside the kitchen just fell into Song Yiyang's eyes.

There was a slim figure in the kitchen, and how could Song Yiyang not be familiar with the figure reflected in his eyes?

Su Yue, who was standing busy in the kitchen with her back facing Song Yiyang, had already taken off the coat she had worn at noon.

At this moment, Su Yue was wearing a black cashmere sweater with hollow patterns. Black was originally an extremely slim color, but now she looked even more petite when wearing Su Yue.

But, are you a little petite? From the perspective Song Yiyang is now standing, Su Yue is not petite, but thin.

Unable to help, Song Yiyang's two sword eyebrows frowned, and even he himself did not notice that there was a displeasure in his tangled eyebrows.

Looking down, Song Chenyang saw Su Yue's slender waist with a lilac around him, and the hem was a white lace apron. The black of the cashmere sweater, the purple of the apron, and the white of the lace, three colors:

The ground complements each other and has excellent visual effects. At the same time, it also makes Su Yue look more ladylike and sweet.

The dark brown wavy curly hair that Su Yue had originally scattered was now tied into a big ponytail by Su Yue, tied behind her head. With Su Yue's busy movements, the big ponytail was lightly

The ground was swaying back and forth. It was precisely because of the light shaking of the ponytail that Su Yue had a more youthful and energetic look in the sweetness of the lady, and also had more playfulness and cuteness.

Because of the scene I saw in front of me, there was something called softer in the bottom of Song Yiyang's black eyes. His eyes stared at the slender back of the woman who was busy in the kitchen without a moment.

, never left for a long time.

Maybe the sound of the range hood in the kitchen is too loud, maybe the woman in the kitchen has been focusing on the dishes being cooked on the kitchen stove, so she did not notice Song Yiyang entering the door, and even more so,

The man standing in the entrance was staring firmly on his back.

In the quiet room, you can only hear the sound of the kitchen range hood and the occasional sound of tap water flowing; in the quiet room, you can only smell the fragrance of rice and vegetables in the air, it is sound and smelly, what a warm picture is reborn as a charming military doctor

!

The man and the woman in the picture are like an ordinary couple. When the husband comes home from get off work, he quietly watches his little wife busy in the kitchen, carefully preparing today's dinner.

This feeling was the first time that it had climbed into Song Yiyang's heart. It was strange, but a little heartwarming.

The already soft eyes were softer at this moment, and the outline of Song Yiyang's angular cheeks also softened, especially when the warm yellow wall light at the entrance hit his cheek.

The face looks like it is coated with a warm layer of light, which is less tough and more warm.

Because I don't know, I'm scared.

When Su Yue held the last sweet and sour pork ribs and was about to walk out of the kitchen, just as she turned around, she was shocked by the person she saw in front of her. At the same time, she instinctively let out "Ah"

A scream of exclamation.

But when Su Yue turned around and saw Song Yiyang standing in the entrance hall, he never left him.

Naturally, wherever Su Yue looked, he saw the black briefcase in his hand that the man standing in the entrance hall was holding.

A briefcase? A trace of uncertain guess was flashing through his apricot eyes. Could it be that Song Yiyang.........

When Su Yue's eyes turned to Song Yiyang's face again, her face was obviously stained with suspicion.

And what she guessed in her heart instinctively said it from her mouth:

"You've been standing for a long time?"

Because of Su Yue's instinctive questioning, a hint of embarrassment flashed on the face of the man standing in the entrance hall, but it was quickly covered up by him.

Yiyang was very obedient. Song Yiyang did not answer Su Yue's question, but he took the steps towards the restaurant.

Originally, the restaurant was only a few steps away from the entrance.

After walking a few steps, Song Yiyang finally stood in front of the dining table. Su Yue saw that he pulled open a chair on the side of the dining table and placed the black briefcase in his hand the next second

On top.

However, this man himself did not look like he wanted to sit down.

He stood at the dining table like this, looking down at the tabletop.

This is a Western-style dining table, with three plates of dishes and a bowl of soup on the table. The large jade-white porcelain soup bowl containing the soup is placed in the center of the table, and these three plates of dishes are

It was surrounded by a circle and placed around a large white porcelain soup bowl. It was obvious that the three plates could not form a circle at all, and there was still a place to be vacant.

As you look, you can see that there are a pair of dishes and a pair of chopsticks placed directly south of the dining table and on the right side of the dining table. From these two dishes and two pairs of chopsticks are placed

Judging from the appearance, it is not difficult to see the carefulness and meticulousness of the placer in doing things.

While Song Yiyang's eyes were retracted, he gathered it back on the three dishes and a bowl of soup placed on the dining table.

The dishes reflected in the eyes are the most common home-cooked dishes, stir-fried vegetables, mushrooms, shrimps, and shredded pork. Although these are just ordinary home-cooked dishes, they are already from the color and the aroma of the dishes lingering at the tip of the nose.

It teases people's taste buds and makes people feel the urge to move their index fingers.

The white porcelain bowl also contains ordinary crucian carp tofu soup. The soup is milky white because of tofu and milk added. Under the illumination of the crystal lamp on the top of the head, the tofu cubes floating on the milky white soup.

The fish meat emits an attractive luster, as if you can imagine the smoothness of tofu and the deliciousness of the fish meat just by looking at it.

It seems familiar!

In Song Yiyang's mind, some fragments of memories suddenly appeared clearly and vaguely. The latest chapter of the Rebirth of the Ancestral Miss.

Song Yiyang wanted to try to remember, but for a moment he couldn't remember when he had seen such a picture.

This kind of sometimes clear and sometimes blurry picture, and this feeling of not thinking about it no matter how hard you try, made Song Yiyang feel very uncomfortable.

He frowned and his firm lips pursed into a straight line, trying to make the blurry picture that came to his mind clear again.

The man frowned and stood at the dining table. Su Yue didn't know what Song Yiyang was thinking at the moment, but from her perspective, she clearly showed the expression that Song Yiyang showed on her face at this moment.

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It seems familiar!

At this moment, what he saw, Song Yiyang pursed his lips tightly and frowned with his sword eyebrows so impressed Su Yue.

Unlike Song Yiyang, Su Yue's feeling of déjà vu is very clear. Not only does it feel clear, but even the pictures that appear in his mind are also clear.

Su Yue will always remember that day, and there was also three dishes and one soup, but that day there was a six-inch cake in the center of the dining table. Song Yiyang was also standing in front of the dining table like now, pursing his lips tightly and not speaking.

, He just stood there like that.

After a long period of silence, the atmosphere in the whole house was extremely cold.

Finally, after he was silent for a long time, Song Yiyang's resolute lips slowly opened:

"Su Yue, do you like waste so much? Don't you know how to be thrifty? Do you know how many children can actually eat in those poor areas? And do you know what your meal is now?

For their meals for two days?"...

That day, Song Yiyang just came back from the meeting. The theme of the meeting was about lunch issues for children in poor areas. Originally, during the meeting, the photos of children in poor areas recorded every detail of their lives, and

Song Yiyang felt very heavy when the children had pale and thin faces. Now when he went home and saw the dishes and cakes on the dining table, the irritability and anxiety that he was holding in his heart instantly burst out.

come out.

"I………………"

Su Yue's eyes were already filled with tears of grievance, but she kept trying to stop them from falling. She wanted to explain to this man, but this man had never given him any chance. In fact, he

Have you ever given her a chance? Which time did he leave after he yelled at her? Su Yue, how could he have ever had the opportunity to defend himself? From marriage to now, she still treats herself like that on the day of her wedding.

Unsolved.

So, this time, Song Yiyang's style was the same. After throwing away the few words he said just now, he strode towards his study. 15426657

As expected, a few seconds later, the sound of the door being closed by gravity was heard in the quiet room.

The vision was blurred. Su Yue didn't know when the tears that she had been holding back started to burst out from her eyes, but she knew one thing, that is, today was her birthday, and she made these dishes herself.

The only wish for this cake is to have a birthday with Song Yiyang. But I never thought that I would get such treatment as Song Yiyang.

Now, when she saw the expression in her memory of Song Yiyang again, Su Yue's heart tightened inexplicably: her hand holding the plate also tightened.

She didn't want such a scene to be repeated in front of her eyes again.

But he never thought that in the next second, the man who was standing at the dining table still moved, at this moment, reached his hand to the back of the chair placed directly south of the dining table.

With his hand pulled, Song Yiyang came out of the chair, and then he sat down by himself.
To be continued...