Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and an incredible thought came to the squad leader's mind: Could it be that Song Jihuai paid for them?
Su Wanyu had already stood up and walked directly to Song Jihuai, smiling, "Husband, why are you here?"
Song Jihuai chuckled, "I'll pick you up."
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. Secretary Wu stepped forward and smiled at the others, "Our President Song owns a stake in this hot pot restaurant. Everyone who comes here can enjoy exclusive discounts in the future."
"Wow!"
Everyone said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Song."
Song Jihuai nodded slightly to the crowd and looked down at the little girl, "Have you finished eating?"
Su Wanyu looked at the others.
The others waved their hands, "Susu, if you have something to do, just go ahead and do it. We won't disturb your date."
Su Wanyu's cheeks flushed, and she nodded to Song Jihuai, "Yeah."
The two left the hot pot restaurant under the gaze of everyone.
Su Wanyu held Song Jihuai's hand and said as they walked, "Husband, have you had dinner?"
"Um."
He knew that the little girl was having a class dinner and didn't want to disturb her happiness, so he had his meal at the company before coming over.
Su Wanyu continued, "Then let's come here to eat hotpot next time we have the chance. The hotpot here is so delicious." When she thought about it now, she still felt greedy.
"good."
Song Jihuai held Su Wanyu's hand, interlocking their fingers.
Even when walking, Song Jihuai couldn't help but glance sideways at Su Wanyu, with a gentle smile in his eyes.
the next day.
As soon as Su Wanyu arrived at school, her classmates greeted her enthusiastically.
Lin Yuan handed Su Wanyu a cup of milk tea and said, "Yesterday your husband treated me to hot pot, today I will treat you to milk tea."
Su Wanyu's eyes narrowed as she smiled. Her husband didn't allow her to drink too much, so Xiao Yuanyuan was still the best.
As they walked forward while drinking milk tea, Lin Yuan said, "You don't know what everyone said about your husband after you left yesterday."
Hearing this, Su Wanyu stopped in her tracks and looked at Lin Yuan nervously, "What did you say?"
Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you so nervous?"
"Everyone says your husband is so great. He's so handsome and tall, and he's so kind and gentle to you. All they can see is you. Everyone envies you."
Everyone had seen Song Jihuai, but when they saw his meticulous care for Su Wanyu again, everyone was deeply touched.
Why is Su Wanyu so happy?
I’m so glad to meet a good man like Song Jihuai.
Su Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at Lin Yuan, and nodded to acknowledge her words, "I also think my husband is very good." He is really very good.
Lin Yuan looked at Su Wanyu and said, "So, you must cherish Song Jihuai and stay happy forever."
Su Wanyu smiled sweetly, "Yeah."
She nodded as she spoke.
Then Su Wanyu looked at Lin Yuan and said, "My husband is so kind. How can I repay him?"
Lin Yuan thought about it seriously, and then something suddenly occurred to her. "I saw a classmate in the dormitory knitting a scarf for her boyfriend some time ago."
"Knitting a scarf?"
Su Wanyu's face was full of curiosity.
Lin Yuan nodded, "Yeah, knitting a scarf means I can keep my loved one forever!"
Lin Yuan thought about it seriously and confirmed that this was what his roommate said at the time.
When Su Wanyu heard this implication, her heart was immediately moved. She said to Lin Yuan, "Then let's go buy some materials after class!"
After class, Su Wanyu and Lin Yuan really went to the mall to buy wool. Su Wanyu chose the softest and most comfortable one, but chose white as the color.
Her husband was all black from head to toe, and she wanted him to be a little brighter.
After buying the wool, the two said goodbye. Su Wanyu returned home and went back to her room mysteriously to start studying. She first carefully watched the several videos about knitting scarves that Lin Yuan sent her.
"It looks simple."
Su Wanyu was eager to try it. It looked so simple, she didn't believe she couldn't do it.
Do what you say.
Su Wanyu picked up the yarn and needle and started working.
Can……
She looked at her hands. Her eyes understood, but her hands seemed not to be able to do it yet.
She took out the video and put it on the table, then followed the movements in the video carefully and played very seriously.
After she felt she had been knitting for a while, she wanted to see her results, but she only saw a pile of wool in front of her.
Just four words: mess.
Su Wanyu felt a headache when she saw this.
This is probably because the video is not detailed enough.
Su Wanyu clicked on another video.
Five minutes later, there was a large pile of wasted yarn in front of Su Wanyu.
She looked at the unopened package and secretly felt relieved. Fortunately, she had bought enough wool, so she was not afraid and continued.
The first thing Song Jihuai did when he got home was to look at the sofa.
Without the little girl rushing over, Song Jihuai felt like something was missing. He looked again and saw that the sofa was empty. He couldn't help but look at the housekeeper, "Isn't the young lady back yet?"
"The young lady went straight upstairs as soon as she got home."
The butler answered immediately.
Song Jihuai paused and went straight upstairs. The little girl was usually either watching a drama or eating potato chips or something, but she would rush over to him when she saw him.
With the experience from last time, this time Song Jihuai directly pushed open the door of the room where the little girl used to live.
Sure enough, Su Wanyu was inside.
But Song Jihuai was stunned at the door, looking at Su Wanyu in disbelief, "Wanwan, what are you doing?"
Su Wanyu fiddled with the yarn for a long time, then poked her head out from a pile of yarn and blinked, "Husband, you're back."
Su Wanyu was still a little embarrassed.
Song Jihuai took a few steps forward and squatted in front of Su Wanyu. "What are you doing?"
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and looked around, "It's just..."
The little girl was not good at lying, so she couldn't make out the reason for a long time. Song Jihuai laughed and stretched out his hand to her, "Come out."
Whatever the little girl was doing, playing with yarn wasn't a big deal.
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai with tears in her eyes, "I, I can't get out."
Song Jihuai couldn't help but laugh, and his smile was much more wanton than before. Su Wanyu glared at him, "Husband!"
She wanted to knit a scarf for her husband, but he laughed at her.
Song Jihuai immediately restrained his smile and looked at Su Wanyu begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, Wanwan, don't be angry."
Su Wanyu snorted softly.
Song Jihuai stood up and said, "Wait for me, I'll get the scissors."
"no."
Su Wanyu immediately said, "I can use these yarns."
Song Jihuai stopped and looked at the little girl. "Is it useful?"
Sure?
It’s become like this, how can I use it?
Su Wanyu's cheeks flushed, and she stomped her feet, "It works!"
Song Jihuai had no choice but to go forward to rescue the little girl, but after trying for a long time, not only did the little girl not come out, he was also entangled in the wool.
Song Jihuai couldn't help but look at Su Wanyu and said, "What you bought isn't wool, it's red thread, right?"
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