Chapter 119 Are You Living Together?

"When did you buy it?" Yun Xiangxiang was shocked, "Why did you buy so much?"

"Just asked Song Yao to transfer the ownership in the morning." Song Mian replied, "You will learn etiquette at home in the future, and you will live at home. Your chef lives far away. If there is another traffic jam or traffic accident, your breakfast will not be served. landing."

Yun Xiangxiang's chef is not qualified at Song Mian's place. If Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to give Yun Xiangxiang his own personal space, he really wanted to change to his people. He was worried that in this way, Yun Xiangxiang would be surrounded by his own people. , making her feel not free.

"So, you bought the downstairs for them to live in?" Yun Xiangxiang finally understood Song Mian's good intentions.

"I asked Song Yao to arrange it in two floors. The ladies live upstairs and the men live downstairs. A door is installed at the entrance of the stairs, and the keys are only provided for the ladies living upstairs." Song Mian thought very thoughtfully.

Yun Xiangxiang's people, except Ai Li and Song Qian, were all arranged to live in the company's dormitory, which was indeed a little far away from her place.

"As for this, you can bring your parents over during the holidays." Song Mian said again.

"So, your toy room..." Yun Xiangxiang had visited Song Mian's house before.

Recalling that Song Qian said that Song Mian got this house two months ago, it should have been re-planned and renovated two months ago.

Unlike hers, there is no study upstairs, there are five bedrooms, and there is not such a big gym downstairs, there is a utility room and a toy room.

"It's for your little brother." Song Mian said with a smile.

The interior designer he hired was naturally different from He Wei's. The same space was planned, and it would feel much larger, making full use of every inch of space.

Using state-of-the-art materials and technology, he considers it his home, not his residence.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian, her heart was warm, her eyes were a little sour, and she silently threw herself into Song Mian's arms.

Yun Xiangxiang once thought that the money offensive would never work for her, but the money offensive is not terrible. The terrible money offensive is also mixed with care, love and warmth, making it hard to refuse.

Song Mian didn't say to give her the house, this little money is really nothing compared to the 500 million he bought jewelry at will.

He was only helping her as a boyfriend, if she refused again, it would be a shame and a bravado.

Yun Xiangxiang was a self-respecting person, but not so self-respecting that he didn't understand the truth and didn't know what was good or bad.

"Are you okay this afternoon?" Song Mian took the initiative to speak, taking away Yun Xiangxiang's emotions.

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang responded lightly, "I'll read the script and do my homework at home in the afternoon."

I did a lot of homework yesterday, but there are still some things I haven't finished. I have to set aside some time to familiarize myself with the operation, and the rest depends on the script.

"Then hurry up and do it, you won't have time until tomorrow." Song Mian led Yun Xiangxiang and went to the office room, which was also on the first floor.

It is a place with very good lighting, a wide field of vision outside, and dense trees in the distance, which can adjust the orientation of eyesight very well.

Song Mian also took his own computer, and the two of them took their places and sat side by side.

The room was very quiet, and the afternoon sun was shining, covering the two of them with a layer of tulle. They were concentrating on doing their own things without any communication, but there was a strong sweetness around them.

Song Mian would talk to Yun Xiangxiang every hour to remind her to relieve her fatigue.

"How do you read these books?" Yun Xiangxiang finished his homework at three o'clock, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Mian holding a book about plant genes in his hand.

His computer also has many plant-related pages, so he can't help but tease him: "Want to change career to be a biologist?"

Just at this time, a video box popped up on Song Mian's computer, and Yun Xiangxiang confronted Master Song across the screen.

Both of them were startled, Master Song was the first to react, and the first sentence was: "You two live together?"

Yun Xiangxiang was embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "No, Uncle Song, I just asked him to teach me my homework."

"Oh oh oh, I understand, I understand." Master Song said he understood, but he smiled inexplicably on his face.

Yun Xiangxiang felt that she couldn't explain clearly. Fortunately, she was dressed neatly now, otherwise Master Song might have misunderstood it.

Turning his eyes to Song Mian for help, Song Mian tapped his fingertips and hung up directly...

"Will this be bad..." Yun Xiangxiang asked Song Mian in a low voice.

"It's okay, he's used to it." Just as Song Mian finished speaking, Yun Xiangxiang saw his phone screen light up.

Yun Xiangxiang's first reaction was that Uncle Song called, but a series of numbers were displayed on the screen.

"My father." Song Mian smiled and tapped the speakerphone to answer.

Then came Master Song's angry voice: "Stinky boy, you are an unfilial son, and you won't come to see me when you return to China. The reason is that you are working hard for a lifelong event, so I don't care about you. You understand that it is you now. I beg you, Lao Tzu, how dare you hang on to me arrogantly? Do you really think that Lao Tzu is relying on you for support now..."

Master Song was furious and slammed a lot before Song Mian said quietly: "Father, I turned on the speakerphone."

Master Song: ...

Regardless of Master Song's feelings at all, Song Mian added another sentence: "You seem to scare my girlfriend..."

Yun Xiangxiang was indeed a little stunned, but it wasn't because he was frightened, but because he was too subversive.

The last time she saw Master Song, he was so noble and elegant, a beautiful man who did not eat the fireworks of the world, just like the kind of handsome young man who came from the distant ancient times, in Yun Xiangxiang's mind, Master Song should be the graceful and luxurious one .

But now...

Quiet, deadly still.

Yun Xiangxiang, who had always felt that he had a high EQ and was mellow in dealing with things, didn't know what to say.

"Oh, I have a headache, I have a headache, let's not talk, just hang up." Master Song finally found an excuse and hung up the phone decisively.

"Okay, it's quiet now." Song Mian happily hung up the phone.

Yun Xiangxiang smirked at Song Mian, and she tried to find a topic: "Why didn't you give Uncle Song a note?"

Turning on the phone, Song Mian gave the phone to Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang picked it up and looked at it. It was Song Mian's address book. It didn't even have a note, it was all phone numbers.

However, there were only a dozen people in Song Mian's phone book, so he looked it over seriously: "Where's mine?"

The corners of her lips raised uncontrollably, and Song Mian took out another mobile phone: "Your phone is inside, only you."

Yun Xiangxiang was shocked to find that this phone was exactly the same as hers except for the color.

The first word that popped up in my mind: couple mobile phone.

Suddenly his face became hot, and he returned Song Mian's cell phone, then stood up to pack his things: "The homework is done, I'll read the script."

Knowing that his girlfriend was shy, Song Mian didn't make things difficult for her, and immediately moved out of the way, and he also packed up his things: "I'll go and prepare some afternoon tea for you."

Yun Xiangxiang nodded indiscriminately, then took the script and buried himself in research.