I don't think the plot is right!

After Song Yuan left, Fang Jiashu felt that the whole room was empty again, maybe he was not independent as he imagined... It turned out that the feeling of being taken care of was so good.

For some reason, I tossed and turned all night until eleven o'clock and still couldn't fall asleep.

Fang Jiashu flipped through the few call records over and over again, his eyes stopped on the name Song Yuan.

He himself couldn't figure out why, but finally couldn't help but dialed...

Here, Song Yuan was busy with some work under the daytime sky, and his mobile phone was left in the living room.

Song Ange heard the ringtone and leaned over to take a look...Little tree?Who is Little Tree?

He picked it up without thinking about it, and a weak voice came from the other side of the phone: "...Hello?"

She said directly: "Is it... Xiaoshu? I'm Song Yuan's younger sister, my brother is busy, let him call you back later..."

When Fang Jiashu heard that it was Song Ange, he quickly hung up the phone without saying anything.

Then after thinking about it, Xiaoshu... He quite likes this name.

Song Yuan was busy until after 12 o'clock. Seeing Song Ange was still playing games, he went to drive her to bed.Only then did Song Ange remember the phone call, and said casually, "A man named Xiaoshu is calling you."

Song Yuan paused, Fang Jiashu called him?Wanted to call back but hesitated.

Seeing this, Song Ange asked, "Why didn't you return that person's call?"

"I'm afraid he's already asleep." Song Yuan replied honestly.

"Who is this person? Why are you being so nice to everyone now?" Song Ange asked incomprehensibly, and then his eyes slowly widened: "Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu...could it be...Mr. Fang Jiashu, right? ?!"

Song Yuan was immersed in thinking about whether to call back, and he was not listening to Song Ange at all.

Song Ange became even more angry, and shouted: "Little tree? Do you want to call me so dear? Why don't you call me little pigeon!"

Song Yuan heard her speak now, but he ignored her and went back to the room.

"You..." Song Ange kicked Song Yuan's door angrily before going to sleep.

And Fang Jiashu fell asleep peacefully after hearing the sound of Xiaoshu.

The tossing and turning turned into Song Yuan.Should he call back... he struggled for a while before giving up and going to bed.

The next day was obviously Saturday, but Fang Jiashu's door was knocked at seven o'clock.

It was Song Yuan!Fang Jiashu thought he was still sleeping, but before he could react, the man had already walked in.

While walking, he said, "Didn't I promise to cook for you every day?"

Looking at Fang Jiashu's unbelievable face, Song Yuan continued: "But today I have to come out due to a temporary emergency in the company, so I have to go first. At noon...you can watch it at noon, and go to sleep after you finish eating."

Until Song Yuan left, Fang Jiashu still felt in a daze. Is this true?Is there really someone who treats himself like this?

Open the lunch box, although it is a simple ham sandwich, it looks very appetizing, and the glass of milk is still steaming.

After eating and drinking, Fang Jiashu lay on the bed contentedly and read a book for a while, still looking forward to lunch.

But Song Yuan didn't arrive at noon.It was a few people in black suits who knocked on the door. Fang Jiashu felt strange, and those people first explained that they were Song Yuan's bodyguards, and they came here this time to...deliver food.

"Ah?" Fang Jiashu didn't react for a moment.

Not only Fang Jiashu was surprised, but these bodyguards also wondered why their boss borrowed the kitchen of the restaurant to cook when he was so busy, and sent them to a man's house after cooking under the surprised eyes of the employees?

After Fang Jiashu figured it out, he felt a little embarrassed... But when the bodyguards were about to leave, he couldn't help asking: "Can I go together?" Looking at the puzzled eyes of those people, he said: "I want... I want to go and see Your company."

Since they are friends of their boss, naturally they cannot refuse.Fang Jiashu just followed.

Compared with this beautiful office building, Fang Jiashu, who was holding a lunch box poking in the lobby, looked more stupid than usual.

He just followed the bodyguard into the elevator in a daze, and waited carefully to reach Song Yuan's office on the top floor.

After the elevator door opened, no one else intended to come down, but only said that Song Yuan didn't like being disturbed by employees.

Fang Jiashu felt a little regretful when he heard this, but he still walked towards the end of the corridor...

"Can't you handle this little thing? What do I feed you for?!" Fang Jiashu heard such scolding before he got very close.

He cautiously hid by the door, and heard the sound of the document falling on the ground, and then said coldly, "Get out."

After seeing several employees come out dejectedly, Fang Jiashu still couldn't believe that it was Song Yuan who spoke just now.

It was completely different from what he had imagined...