Chapter 705: It's All Mine

Yun Xiangxiang couldn't help but think of Zhu Chengjuan's attitude towards Dong Licheng at the Qin family that day. Zhu Chengjuan's father had been dead for many years.

She can still be so arrogant, Dong Licheng definitely tolerates her a lot, she has money to squander a lot of money to feed her face, and Dong Licheng's indulgence to her is probably enough.

For a man with wrist and ability to bear such a wife, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't think of anything other than gratitude.

Although he was partial to 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 dinner." Yun Xiangxiang felt a little regretful, "I can't eat my boyfriend's dinner."

"I'll prepare a supper for you." Song Mian pinched her nose.

"You said, I must come back soon."

Unable to resist kissing Song Mian on the cheek, Yun Xiangxiang turned around and changed his clothes.

He wore a short-sleeved round neck loose white T-shirt with a cat pattern, a pair of ultra-short black jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes. He simply tied his hair into a ponytail and walked out without makeup.

This dress is very ordinary, but Song Mian looked at her pair of white, long, straight and thin legs, and said, "It's windy at night."

"The strong wind is also hot." It was thirty-five to six degrees every day, and Yun Xiangxiang didn't like to go out.

"The dining place must be air-conditioned." Song Mian said again.

"The air conditioner can't blow the legs." They were sitting and eating, so at best she found a place to block it with a table.

"The indoor temperature is low. If the knee joints catch cold, it will hurt more and more in wet weather..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Yun Xiangxiang glared at him, then went back to his room and changed into a pair of sports trousers.

Seeing that Mr. Song finally smiled with satisfaction, Yun Xiangxiang poked his head back after going out: "Straight male cancer, don't think I don't know, you are just possessive, hmph!"

The door was closed amidst Song Mian's pleasant laughter. He was really in a happy mood. His little girl clearly saw through his thoughts, didn't she also take into account his feelings and change it?

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

Dong Licheng was the only one who didn't see his wife and daughter.

Dong Licheng was still polite, and asked them what dishes they wanted to eat, and everyone let him decide. After ordering and waiting, Dong Licheng picked up the wine glass, and thought it was quite thoughtful for Yun, it was juice.

"Miss Yun, this glass of wine is my apology to you. It is because I have no way to teach my son. I hope that Miss Yun will be able to make a big deal out of it." Dong Licheng stood up sincerely.

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

From the beginning to the end, what she wanted to deal with was his wife. If his daughter hadn't been involved in the horse betting, it wouldn't have developed into the current unmanageable situation.

"If I didn't know this, I wouldn't be here." Dong Licheng also believed that Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to deal with him.

"Since Mr. Dong is so generous, let's let this matter go." Yun Xiangxiang toasted the cup, and drank it first.

"Miss Yun is a refreshing person, thank you Dong." Dong Licheng also drank it down in one gulp.

After they all sat down, Dong Licheng took out a gift box from the side: "In the end, we are the ones who made mistakes first. Be careful, it's an apology. I hope Ms. Yun will not dislike you."

Yun Xiangxiang took it anyway, feeling a little heavy, but he didn't open it to read: "President Dong is polite, I hope it won't cost you money. Compared to these, I actually hope that Qianjin and Mrs. Zun will stop having any prejudice against me."

"Definitely, definitely." Dong Licheng promised one after another.

The meal was fairly harmonious, during which Dong Licheng and He Zhen also talked about business, and they left the table quickly after the meal.

Back home, Yun Xiangxiang happily ate the supper that Song Mian made for her, and she put the things Dong Licheng gave her by the table.

Song Mian saw it as soon as he sat down, as if he had clairvoyant eyes: "Ginseng."

Yun Xiangxiang hasn't looked at it yet, and the package doesn't say it's ginseng. She took it out and there's a cuboid box with a ginseng pattern on it. She couldn't help but open the protective box of a big ginseng plant. The transparent box cover It can be seen that the preservation is particularly complete.

It is bigger and more complete than the one Wei Shanshan gave her before: "How do you know?"

"It smells like ginseng."

Yun Xiangxiang smelled it through the box, and there was a faint smell of ginseng, but just now Song Mian was separated by triple packaging!

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

After all, Yun Xiangxiang was a girl, and it was not appropriate to give jewelry or cars. It was very similar to the way they treated women raised outside, which inevitably caused Yun Xiangxiang's misunderstanding.

Thinking about resources or investment for Yun is very similar to their means of supporting female stars.

Others are probably not so valuable, and I'm afraid they are not sincere enough, but this ginseng is just right.

Yun Xiangxiang pushed the ginseng to Song Mian while eating.

"Give me?"

"Hmm." Yun Xiangxiang nodded.

"This is something someone gave you." Song Mian stretched out his hand and pushed it over.

Yun Xiangxiang resisted the other side: "I always feel that this kind of good thing can be of the greatest use in your hands. Besides, aren't we a family? What's yours and mine, it's all mine. Give it to me." You just take it."

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

"That's right." Yun Xiangxiang frowned.

Song Mian looked at her the whole time without saying a word. After eating, Yun Xiangxiang felt something was wrong: "I think you are a little different from yesterday, there must be something wrong."

Unexpectedly, Yun Xiangxiang was so sensitive, Song Mian took the bowls and chopsticks she ate to the kitchen.

Yun Xiangxiang caught up and hugged him from behind. He liked to lean on his back like this: "Don't hide it from me."

After Song Mian washed the bowl, he pulled her out and said, "I'm going out in two days."

For a moment, Yun Xiangxiang felt a little sad. Song Mian had been with her for so long that she almost formed the habit of seeing him every day, but she soon settled down. .

"Although it's a little sad, I will wait for you at home." Yun Xiangxiang smiled brightly.

Song Mian passed through her hair with one hand, grasped the back of her head, pressed forward slightly, leaned forward, and kissed her forehead: "The person with the bullet in his body decided to undergo surgery last year, I have also found a suitable assistant, but his operation cannot be completed at one time. I need to observe his postoperative reaction at any time, and it will take a long time."