Chapter 535 Secret Love Chapter 75
She was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes and was too lazy to argue with the two of them.
"No one has slept in the guest room since I moved in. Yuanyuan, please wait a moment. I'll go upstairs to clean up." Chen Jingmo said as he limped upstairs.
Song Zhiyuan hurriedly chased after him, "Your foot injury is inconvenient, I can do it myself, and Xiaowei can help me."
Song Zhiyuan gave a look and Song Zhiwei obediently went upstairs to help.
After tidying up the guest room, Song Zhiwei returned to the living room with a quilt and slept on the sofa.
The rain continued for almost the entire night and only stopped the next morning.
Accompanied by the strong wind, many trees in the community were blown out of shape. Song Zhiyuan was still drowsy when he received a call from Meng Shuang.
"Something happened to Yuanyuan."
Hearing this, Song Zhiyuan instantly sobered up a bit and slowly sat up from the bed. "What happened?"
"The wind was too strong last night, and a granary was not waterproofed, so some water got in." Meng Shuang briefly explained what happened.
Song Zhiyuan pinched his brows and said, "That group is responsible."
"One group." Meng Shuang's voice became smaller and smaller.
It is the granary that their group is responsible for.
She was half asleep. If another team was responsible for filling the granary with water, Meng Shuang would not have called her.
In addition to their main duties, the interns were divided into groups according to numbers and asked to look after the department's temporary granary.
Normally, the granary does not need special care. It only needs to be sprayed with antiseptics and insecticides regularly and ventilated occasionally.
The weather was good a few days ago, so we turned on the ventilation system. But we didn't expect it to rain so heavily last night. In addition, there was such a big accident at the trade fair yesterday. Everyone was so busy solving the accident that they forgot about the granary.
Song Zhiyuan soothed her, "Shuangshuang, don't worry. I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiyuan quickly packed up and went downstairs. At that time, the other two people in the apartment were still asleep. Song Zhiyuan was afraid of waking them up, so he tiptoed towards the door.
Even though the sound was not loud, it still woke up Song Zhiwei who was sleeping on the sofa.
Song Zhiwei curled up in the sofa, resting his head on the sofa cushion, rubbing his sleepy eyes, with his head like a chicken coop, his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, "Sister, why are you up so early?"
"Something happened in the department, I have to go there first." Song Zhiyuan explained casually.
"Sister, do you want me to take you there?" Song Zhiwei turned over and got off the sofa.
"No need. If you don't have work today, stay and take care of Jing Mo for me. I'll come over later." Song Zhiyuan refused his brother's kindness.
It’s not time to rent a car.
Song Zhiwei nodded in agreement.
It was already dusk when Song Zhiyuan finished her work and came over.
Song Zhiyuan can't cook, so she packed some of their Linjiang private dishes from the private restaurant in advance.
When Song Zhiyuan rang the doorbell, she never expected that it would be Song Zhiwei who opened the door. "You haven't left yet."
"I have definitely done my best to fulfill my duties as my sister asked me to do." The most important thing is that Song Zhiwei has no work today, so he doesn't need to rush to catch up with the notice, otherwise he would have left long ago.
As soon as he stepped into the room, Song Zhiyuan smelled the aroma of meat coming from the kitchen.
Neither the siblings can cook.
The only one who can create such a fragrance is Shen Jingmo.
She frowned slightly and walked into the living room, "Jing Mo has difficulty walking, why did you ask him to cook again?"
"I tried to stop him, but he didn't listen." Song Zhiwei shrugged helplessly, looking as if to say, "How can this be my fault?"
Before Song Zhiyuan entered the kitchen, Shen Jingmo just limped out of the kitchen carrying a plate of meat.
Song Zhiyuan kicked his brother's calf and said, "Go and help."
Song Zhiwei finally realized what was happening and trotted forward to take the casserole from Shen Jingmo.
Song Zhiyuan put the packed food on the dining table and went into the kitchen to help.
Chen Jingmo thought Song Zhiyuan would not come, so he did not cook much. Apart from a jar of meat, there were only two prepared vegetables on the kitchen tiles. Song Zhiyuan brought the food to the table and then went back to get the bowls and chopsticks.
"I heard from Xiao Wei that you had important matters to attend to back at the department. Did you resolve it smoothly?" Chen Jingmo picked up a piece of meat and placed it in the bowl in front of Song Zhiyuan.
"It's all resolved."
But it wasn't smooth.
The wind and rain last night were so strong that a lot of water poured in, soaking almost one-third of the grain. They had no choice but to clear the pipeline and sell this grain as soon as possible, otherwise there would be no way to store it.
"How is Jingmo's foot injury?" Song Zhiyuan was worried about Jingmo's foot.
"Much better."
In the next few days, Song Zhiyuan would pack up meals and bring them over almost every day after get off work. At first, Chen Jingmo would cook one or two of Song Zhiyuan's favorite dishes, but later, the two of them couldn't finish the food, so they stopped going into the kitchen.
That day, Song Zhiyuan knocked on Shen Jingmo's door again.
However, the person who came to open the door was not Shen Jingmo but Shen Jingmo's agent.
Song Zhiyuan had met Shen Jingmo's agent once before, but they had never spoken.
"Ms. Song is here. Please come in. Thank you for taking care of Jing Mo during this period." The agent moved aside to make way for Song Zhiyuan.
"If it weren't for me, Jing Mo probably wouldn't have been injured." Song Zhiyuan skillfully placed the food on the dining table.
"I brought a lot of food, please stay and eat with us." Song Zhiyuan didn't know how to address his agent.
His artist finally got the chance to be alone with Song Zhiyuan, and he didn't want to be a light bulb here.
It is only a matter of time before celebrities fall in love. Chen Jingmo is not going the idol route yet. Instead of finding someone who is troublesome, Director Song’s precious daughter is just fine.
He quickly picked up the coat on the sofa and waved, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Song. I still have a lot of things to deal with at the company, so I won't bother you anymore."
The agent strode out of the room, not forgetting to close the door.
As soon as the agent left, Shen Jingmo came down from upstairs, "Where is he..."
"Just left."
We've said everything we need to say, so let's go. "Let's eat while the food is still hot, Yuanyuan."
When the two of them were halfway through their meal, Shen Jingmo looked at the girl opposite with burning eyes, "Yuanyuan, you don't have to come tomorrow."
"What's wrong?" Song Zhiyuan raised his head suspiciously.
Chen Jingmo was afraid that Song Zhiyuan would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "My agent came here today to inform me that I have work tomorrow and will be going to Shanghai for a two-day business trip."
"Then your foot..." Song Zhiyuan looked at his wound worriedly.
"I went to the hospital for a checkup today, and the doctor said there's nothing serious, as long as I don't do any strenuous activities.
My job this time isn't filming a movie, just some advertising material. There won't be any strenuous exercise, so don't worry, Yuanyuan." Shen Jingmo reassured Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan was still worried and warned, "Then you must make sure to rest well and don't work too hard like before."
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