Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Ning Yichu reacted immediately.

Today's meal was not cooked by Aunt Liu at all, but by Song Xiuyuan.

Why didn't she know that Song Xiuyuan had this skill?

Do not……

She knows it.

Song Xiuyuan once cooked for Song Hongfeng himself.

Ah……

Thinking of this, Ning Yichu sneered in his heart.

"Why are you here?" She asked calmly, "Where are Auntie and Xiaobao?"

"I sent it to my mother. My mother hoped that Xiaobao could stay there for a while longer. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I sent it along with Aunt Liu."

Song Xiuyuan changed into his slippers, walked into the kitchen, sprinkled salt into the warm pot of soup, and brought it out again.

"You won't blame me for making my own decisions, will you?" Song Xiuyuan asked tentatively, "The main reason is that Xiaobao also wants to be there..."

"Is it useful to blame you?" Ning Yichu interrupted Song Xiuyuan: "Things have already happened, can blaming you change the established facts?"

"Did you insist on talking to me in this tone since the beginning of the Qing Dynasty?"

"You can't take it anymore?" Ning Yichu laughed and said, "Have I ever talked to you in a friendly manner? Song Xiuyuan, your memory is really bad."

"Once upon a time..." Song Xiuyuan felt deeply guilty every time he mentioned the past.

He can also understand the bitterness in Ning Yichu's heart, after all, those injuries were not caused in a day or two, and naturally they cannot be relieved with a few words.

His road ahead is still very difficult, and he thinks he has made enough preparations to bear Ning Yichu's "revenge".

As long as she can reconcile with the past and start over with him.

"I'm sorry." Song Xiuyuan condensed all the words in his heart into these three words.

Unfortunately, Ning Yichu did not soften his heart.

"Sorry it works, what do you need the police for?"

Song Xiuyuan was silent.

But he didn't have the right to be angry with Ning Yichu, he silently pretended to love Ning Yichu, and Ning Yichu readily accepted, since someone wanted to show off, she was the only one to benefit, so there was nothing awkward about it.

It was impossible for Song Xiuyuan to poison her in these dishes.

I have to say that the taste of the food is still good.

Before marrying Song Xiuyuan, she also enjoyed the freedom to eat and taste.

But since marrying Song Xiuyuan, it has been difficult.

No one can cater to her taste, and no one will care about her taste.

Eat what you don't eat, what you like to eat and what you don't see, no one cares.

But Song Hongfeng back then was different.

She occupies an absolutely top position in Song Xiuyuan's heart, and he will always pay attention to her every move, even if she coughs twice in his room in the middle of the night, Song Xiuyuan will worry about preparing medicine and soup for her when he hears it.

Ning Yichu was very curious, when did Song Xiuyuan notice her taste, and he made such a table of dishes that suit her taste.

At least, Aunt Liu didn't even know about her preferences.

Ning Yichu was very face-saving, he had tasted every dish, and in terms of the taste of the food alone, he really couldn't fault it.

"How is it?" Song Xiuyuan looked at Ning Yichu expectantly, "Is the taste right?"

Ning Yichu didn't say a word, and picked up the rice in the bowl.

When she finished her meal quietly and sat aside to rest, Song Xiuyuan graciously brought her some tea.

Ning Yichu raised her head and gave him a look of indeterminate meaning.

Song Xiuyuan sat down next to Ning Yichu, and said, "Are you curious, how do I know your taste preferences?"

Ning Yichu didn't speak, picked up the tea, took a sip, and took it as a default.

"We are not a couple for a day or two, and I am not really blind. I admit that back then... I did neglect you a lot, but... I remember everything about you."

Ning Yichu continued to drink tea, Song Xiuyuan's voice became softer and softer, as if he was telling a melancholy story.

"I know that you were not used to the food at home at that time, and you would often go out to eat. Every time you went to the same restaurant, it opened in a small alley, the door was small, and it was not well-known. How about the taste, but if you keep going, it must be very to your taste."

Ning Yichu listened, how long ago was the old Huangli, even she had forgotten.

Since she came back to life as "Ning Yichu", she has never patronized that store again, and she doesn't know if she is still there.

"Later, the old city was rebuilt, and the location of the store was also within the scope of the reconstruction. After the demolition, the owner of the store stopped doing catering business. His daughter-in-law gave birth to twins, and he went home to specialize in Take the kids."

Ning Yichu was curious: "You know all this?"

"It's more than that..." Song Xiuyuan sighed: "After the fire, I often went to sit in his shop."

At that time, Song Xiuyuan didn't know what he was looking forward to. Every time he went there, he would sit for an hour or two without ordering food, just sitting there, not even drinking his saliva, and when he left, he would casually leave the money behind. Not waiting for food money.

This made the boss suspect that he was a psychopath for a while.

Later, the boss received the demolition notice, and when Song Xiuyuan went to the store again, he informed Song Xiuyuan of the news.

Song Xiuyuan's disappointed look made the boss feel very uncomfortable.

The boss gave Song Xiuyuan the recipe written by himself, and the matter was considered complete.

So today's meal was cooked by Song Xiuyuan according to the recipe given by the boss.

Ning Yichu savored it for a while, although he couldn't find anything picky about the taste, but compared to the one made by the boss back then, it was still not as good.

Ning Yichu put down the tea bowl and looked at Song Xiuyuan seriously: "What do you mean by telling me this?"

"I……"

"I want to explain that you have been paying attention to me from a long time ago, that you have always had me in your heart, that you, Song Xiuyuan, have been an affectionate person from a long, long time ago, and that I have misunderstood you all the time. , I don’t know how to understand your difficulties and difficulties, but I have been holding on to the past, is that so?”

Ning Yichu asked many questions in succession, forcing Song Xiuyuan to be speechless.

Song Xiuyuan tugged at his collar, cleared his throat, and responded very seriously: "I'm sorry, I have made thousands of mistakes in the past, and they are indeed all my fault. I tell you this, and I don't want to prove anything to you. I just hope that you can give me a chance to make amends, to wipe out all the damage caused to you in the past as much as possible, and then... we can talk about the future."

"Song Xiuyuan." Ning Yichu smiled slightly: "You are really good at business."

"what?"

"Listen to what you say, isn't this a common practice in business?"

Song Xiuyuan: "..."

He really didn't know what to do.

He didn't expect that Ning Yichu's heart was actually made of stone, no matter how he covered it, he couldn't warm it up.