Chapter 171: The way they deliver food looks like they are getting a divorce



Another little girl: "You also said it was some time ago~ Some time ago, the gossip news also said that the daughter of Kailijia Electric Appliances was in the same hotel with Mr. Song, but there was no news~"

I can’t write anymore!

She also wanted to hear about such things.

"Sister Fang, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to write your vocabulary words?" A little girl screamed as if she had seen something very strange.

She pursed her lips and smiled implicitly.

"I like to hear gossip like this!"

The little girls screamed immediately.

"Sister Fang, you are so mean. Do all married people like to hear this kind of thing?"

"We talked about this many times before, Mr. Song, but you acted like you didn't hear me. So you like this~"

She gave a harmless smile, and the next second, she laughed like a gossipy woman.

"Tell me more about the hotel. I love hearing that!"

Several little girls covered their mouths and screamed instantly!

After class, a Lincoln parked in the corner.

After all the students in the training class had left, Song Yi got out of the car wearing a mask and carrying a lunch box.

She gestured to Song Yi to follow.

"Why are you here?"

Song Yi raised the food box and said, "The scallops at today's party are very fresh. I'll bring some over for you!"

She originally wanted to take Song Yi to the lounge, but when she got there, she saw someone in the lounge, so she took him straight to the principal's office.

Lin Boyang was just about to go to dinner with his teachers when he saw Fang Zongtang and Song Yi coming towards him.

Fang Zongtang's identity was kept secret in the training class, and Lin Boyang hurriedly greeted the teachers.

"You go first, I'll be there soon."

After seeing the teachers off, he greeted the two of them.

She pointed to the principal's office and asked, "Can I borrow your office for a moment?"

Lin Boyang immediately went to happily open the door for the two of them.

Not to mention lending them an office, we can even lend them the entire classroom on the first floor.

Song Yi took off his mask and put the lunch box on the table.

"I'm here to bring you food, would you like to eat some together?"

Lin Boyang is not stupid, so he doesn't want to be a light bulb.

"No, no, the teachers have reserved a seat for me. You guys take your time eating. I'll go over first. When you leave, just help me lock the door. I have the key!" Lin Boyang walked out, shaking the key in his hand.

Many people in Hong Kong are now talking about the gossip about Mr. Song and Mrs. Song.

What they talked about most was that the two of them were not in harmony and might get divorced at any time.

The way he delivers the meal looks like he's getting a divorce?

Are you kidding?

Lin Boyang went to eat with a feeling that everyone else was drunk but he was sober, and he was in a very good mood.

A three-layer food box, one layer of scallops, one layer of platter, and a large portion of barbecued pork buns.

Two pairs of chopsticks!

To borrow Chen Chaosheng's words, the abacus beads were about to hit her face.

"Have a meal!"

She pushed the other pair of chopsticks aside without even looking at Song Yi.

Want her to invite him to dinner?

No arms, no mouth!

If you don’t even know how to eat, you will starve to death sooner or later!

Song Yi didn't mind at all. He put his chopsticks on the table, picked them up, and started eating.

No one could have imagined that Song Yi, who was supposed to be drinking and chatting with others in Haowangting, would appear in a small office.

Hold the barbecued pork bun in your left hand and grab the food with chopsticks in your right hand!

Just like an ordinary couple, they didn't talk much during the meal, and after eating, they each went about their own business.

She went home to repair the dish.

Song Yi continued to return to the cocktail party.

Chen Zhen brought her a good thing today, a half-broken piece of a Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln azure lotus basin!


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