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Yun thought about the attitude of Zhu Chengjuan to Dong Licheng at the Qin family that day. Zhu Chengjuan's father had died for many years.

She can still be so arrogant. Dong Licheng has absolutely a lot of tolerance for her. She has the money to spend a lot of money on the night show. Dong Licheng is only afraid of her indulgence.

A man with wrists and ability to bear such a wife, in addition to gratitude, Yun think of nothing else.

Although he was biased towards his wife and children that day, he was not unreasonable, and he did not hurt himself in this matter.

"Okay, I'll go to the restaurant." Yun thinks a little regret, "can't eat boyfriend's dinner."

"I will prepare you for supper." Song Mian squeezed her nose.

"You said, I must come back early."

Unable to bear a kiss on Song Mian's face, Yun thought about turning around and changed clothes.

Wearing a short-sleeved round-neck loose printed cat pattern white shirt, a pair of ultra-short black jeans, stepped on a pair of canvas shoes, the hair simply tied a ponytail, without makeup, just walked out.

This dress was ordinary, but Song Mian looked at her white, long, straight and thin legs and said, "The wind is strong at night."

"The wind is also hot." Every day at thirty-five or sixty degrees, Yun doesn't even think about going out.

"There must be air conditioning in the place to eat," Song Mian said again.

"I can't blow my legs with the air conditioner." They were sitting and eating, no matter what she found a table to block.

"The temperature in the room is low. If the knee joint is cold, it will be painful if the dampness changes in the future..."

"Stop, stop!" Yun Xiang glared at him and went back to the room to change a pair of sports trousers.

Seeing that Mr. Song finally smiled with satisfaction, Yun thought about going out and put his head back: "Straight male cancer, don't think I don't know, you are just possessive, hum!"

The door was closed in Song Mian's pleasant laughter. He was really in a good mood. His little girl clearly saw through his mind, didn't he change it in consideration of his feelings?

It was He Wei who came to pick her up, and instead of going to the company, he went directly to the place to eat, and He Zhen actually came in person.

Only Dong Licheng was alone, without seeing his wife and daughter.

Dong Licheng was still polite and asked what they wanted to eat. Everyone asked him to make the decision. After ordering and waiting, Dong Licheng picked up a glass of wine and gave Yun a thoughtful thought. It was juice.

"Miss Yun, this glass of wine is my guilty plague to you. It is because I have no way to teach my son. I hope Miss Yun can make a lot of adults and make this matter bigger and smaller," Dong Licheng stood up in good faith.

Yun Xian looked at He Wei and then He Zhen, and picked up the juice: "Dong Dong, in fact, I didn't want to involve your private life in this matter."

From the beginning to the end, all she wanted to deal with was his wife. If it weren't for his daughter to bet on a bet immediately, it would not develop into such an unmanageable situation.

"If I didn't know this, I wouldn't be here." Dong Licheng also believed that Yun thinks that if he doesn't want to deal with him, he is not a temperless person, and he wants to split up if he doesn't want to become enemies.

"Since Mr. Dong is so generous, let's just go over this matter." Yun Xiangjing thought about the cup and drank it first.

"Miss Yun is a refreshing person, Dongmou thanked." Dong Licheng also sipped out very simply.

After sitting down, Dong Licheng took out a gift box from the side: "In the final analysis, we are also responsible for the loss first, be careful, it is a gift, I hope Miss Yun will not be dismissed."

Yun thinks that it still takes over. It feels a bit heavy, but he didn’t open it to see: "General Dong is polite and hopes not to spend money. Compared with these, I actually hope that Mrs. Qian Jin and Zun Zun will not have any prejudice to me."

"Sure, sure." Dong Licheng promised one after another.

The meal was quite harmonious during the meal. During the period, Dong Licheng and He Zhen also talked about business, and they quickly left after the meal.

Back home, Yun Yun thought about eating the supper Song Mian made for her happily. She put what Dong Licheng gave her at the table.

Song Mian sat down and saw it, as if with a perspective: "Ginseng."

Yun Xiang hasn’t seen it yet, and the package doesn’t show ginseng. She took out a box with a rectangular parallelepiped. The box contains ginseng. You can’t help but open and pull out the protective box of a big ginseng. The transparent lid looks It was kept especially complete.

Bigger and more complete than the one that Wei Shanshan sent her before: "How do you know?"

"The smell of ginseng."

Yun thinks of smelling through the box, there is a faint smell of ginseng, but Song Mian was triple-packed just now!

"Very hearty." Song Mian was satisfied with Dong Licheng's compensation.

After all, Yun Xiangxiang is a girl, and it is not appropriate to send a jewelry car. It is like the way they treat women who are raised outside, which inevitably causes Yun Xiangxiang to misunderstand.

Think about the resources or investment for Yun, which is like the way they support female stars.

Others are probably not so valuable, and I am afraid that they are not sincere enough.

Yun thinks that while eating, she pushes ginseng to Song Mian.

"give me?"

"Uh huh." Yun thought and nodded.

"This is what others gave you." Song Mian reached out and pushed over again.

Yun thinks of resisting the other side: "I always think that this kind of good things can only be used to your best advantage. Besides, aren't we a family? Whatever you and mine belong to me, give You just hold it."

This sentence greatly pleased Song Mian, and Song Mian stretched his hand back.

"That's right." Yun thinks of a brow.

Song Mian looked at her all the way, without saying a word, after eating, Yun thought it was a bit wrong: "I think you are a bit different from yesterday, there must be something wrong."

Unexpectedly, Yun Mian thought so sensitive, Song Mian took the tableware she ate to the kitchen.

Yun thinks of catching up and hugging him from behind, likes leaning on his back like this: "Don't hide me."

Song Mian washed the bowl and pulled her out before saying, "I will go out in two days."

For a moment, Yun thought a little bit sad in her heart. Song Mian spent too much time with her in the past six months, so she almost formed a habit of seeing him every day, but soon she sorted out her emotions. .

"Although it is a little sad, I will wait for you at home." Yun thinks of a bright smile.

Song Mian passed her hair through her hair, grasped her back, pressed forward slightly, leaned forward, and kissed on her forehead: "Last year, the man with bullets decided to undergo surgery. I also found a suitable assistant, but his surgery cannot be done at once. I also need to observe his postoperative reaction at any time, and it will take a long time."