The black-bellied president can't be offended

Wei Yun got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to start cooking. Miss Song turned her head and glanced in her direction, and then turned her head to look at the sky outside the window.

She was rescued by Wei Yun at noon. After returning, she simply washed and tidied up, and immediately went to bed to rest.

Six or seven hours had passed by now, and the sky outside the window had already completely darkened. Miss Song stretched out on the bed, then slowly got up and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as she reached the living room, she heard relaxed voices coming from the direction of the kitchen. Miss Song turned her head to listen and found that Wei Yun was on the phone with her secretary.

"Yes, this is the address. Just send the important documents to me for processing. I may not go to the company for a few days... It's no big deal. The company's affairs will naturally be handled by those old guys."

"They will only send things to me if they need me to handle things within the scope of their business, and they want me to ignore them."

"Don't worry, the left and right hold the shares, what are they worth? You just send over the documents that need to be processed by me as soon as possible. If there is anything that needs to be handled by me in the past few days, please contact me in advance."

"I may not go to the company, but I will arrange the work that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible..."

"It's not bad. It seems that she hasn't been greatly affected by this incident, but I'm afraid it will depend on the details. I still can't see why. I will take good care of her."

Listening to Wei Yun chatting with the person on the other end of the phone, Miss Song breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, and then turned her head to look at the easel not far away.

Because Su Miaomiao broke into her home suddenly some time ago, and even fought with her when she was trying to take her away from the home, all the paintings on her easel and the paint on the easel were spilled on the ground. The portrait is completely useless.

She needed to draw a new one, but Ms. Song didn't feel anything wrong. At this moment, she had a new inspiration in her heart. She finally understood why she thought the protagonist would be herself and her when she was about to draw that painting. Wei Yun.

It turned out that everything was already doomed, more precisely, everything was already predicted by her, but she was too slow to notice it.

Now that she finally sees her thoughts clearly, she also feels quite embarrassing in her heart. She sat in the room like this for a while, and when she heard the voices from the kitchen finally disappear, Miss Song slowly stood up and walked in the direction of the kitchen. go.

The kitchen door was pushed open, Wei Yun turned his head and glanced in Miss Song's direction, then said with a smile.

"I have made some porridge in advance. If you feel hungry, drink some porridge first. I will cook some vegetarian dishes in a while. You have been locked up by them for the past few days. You probably won't have a chance to eat properly. After cooking the vegetables for a while Let's eat something first."

"Then you continue to rest. You have been terrified these days, and you haven't rested well with them. There is another thing I want to tell you. Both Su Miaomiao and the young man who arrested you have been arrested. The police caught it."

"When the two of them were about to take you away, they seemed to have attacked a passerby and killed that passerby."

"Now the police have also found the body of the passer-by. Both of them committed heinous crimes and will pay the price for what they have done."

Hearing what the other party said, Ms. Song was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly came back to her senses. He nodded with a smile, agreed, sighed lightly, and spoke.

"Okay, I understand. In the end, I have to thank you for this matter."

Hearing what she said, Wei Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then a little guilt immediately appeared on her face. She shook her head helplessly and sighed, looked up in the direction of the person in front of her, and then said.

"Thank you? It would be too much to say thank you to me. Don't forget our identities. You are now my girlfriend, fiancee, and future wife. If you do this again, I will be angry."

Wei Yun had never been angry in front of Miss Song before, and now after he finished speaking, he immediately looked in Miss Song's direction pretending to be annoyed.

Seeing Wei Yun's appearance, Ms. Song was taken aback for a moment, then immediately lowered her eyes and nodded with a smile, in agreement.

Seeing his appearance, Wei Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke.

"I know, I won't say that again."

Seeing Miss Song like this, Wei Yun nodded in satisfaction, snorted softly, turned his head and continued cooking.

Outside the window, it snowed again at some point. There have been quite a few snowfalls in Japan these past few days. Miss Song walked to the window and looked out of the window. She felt that the life in front of her seemed to be what he had been looking forward to for a long time.

When Ms. Song was young, she always thought that she could never get married and live alone. She felt that life was very comfortable for her, and it was what she had always wanted.

She pursued that kind of life, so when Wei Yun confessed to her at the beginning, apart from being shocked, she also rejected Wei Yun in order to stick to the idea she had always wanted to stick to.

When I think about it now, I was too naive and ridiculous at that time. There were more suitable opportunities and a more anticipated life in front of me, but she chose to reject Wei Yun because of a childish insistence.

Fortunately, fate did not punish her, and fate still loves her and is willing to return to her. Now she has seen her heart clearly, and knows the life she wants and who is the person she cares most about all the time .

Thinking about it like this, Miss Song felt endless tenderness and love surging in her chest. She turned her head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen with the dimly lit yellow lights, and then slowly turned her gaze back.

When Su Miaomiao was taken away from the Su family, Su's father and Su's mother were terrified. They already realized the reason for Su Miaomiao's being taken away, and they never expected their daughter to be so bold.

But no matter how much he regretted that he didn't raise his daughter well, it was already too late. Seeing Su Miaomiao being taken away, Su's father and Mrs. Su wept bitterly, and they got into the police car together.

After rushing to the police station and inquiring about the truth of the matter, they almost lost their legs in fright. They never expected that their daughter would kill a passerby ruthlessly.

They turned their heads and looked in the direction of their daughter, their eyes full of disbelief. Su Miaomiao noticed Father Su's gaze, and turned his head to look in Father Su's direction with gloomy eyes.

The expression on his face was extremely cold, as if he didn't care about Su's father's opinion of him, and other people's thoughts. Su's mother wiped her face aside, still unwilling to accept this fact.