Anorectal department met first love, my agency died

Chapter 90

Song Shiwei and Xiao Yi stayed in Shanghai for another two days. The matter of compensation for Song Shixing and the driver responsible for the accident was left to Fang Yan. She was a lawyer and more professional, so she could rest assured.

The two returned to Chongqing and went directly to Xiao Yi's apartment.

"You live in my room, I live in the second bedroom." Xiao Yi pushed Song Shiwei into the room.

"No need, I'll stay in the second bedroom." Song Shi slightly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi. She stayed in that room last time, which was pretty good.

"No, your legs are inconvenient. My room has a bathroom and it's more convenient. It's the same wherever I live." Xiao Yi said with a smile. Moreover, the master bedroom is large and it is much easier to turn the wheelchair.

Then she leaned closer to Song Shiwei's ear, "But if you want, we can share a room. Anyway, the bed is big enough, and I promise I won't press your legs."

"I don't want it!" Song Shi blushed slightly.

Xiao Yi laughed and moved his clothes to the second bedroom and Song Shiwei's to the master bedroom, so that whatever he had to take when going to work would not affect Song Shiwei's rest.

"By the way, I still have a computer and a tablet at home. Can you get them for me?" Song Shiwei said to Xiao Yi, "Also, the dress he bought for me when I played Ji Chen's girlfriend and some jewelry. The dress Take it for dry cleaning and return it to him with the jewelry."

"Okay!" Xiao Yi nodded, "Do you have his home address? I'll send it to him."

Song Shiwei thought about it and thought that although he had been to his house last time, he didn't know the specific house number, so he sent a WeChat message to Ji Chen.

"Ji Chen, what's your home address? I'll return the things I used before."

Ji Chen felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Weixin. Did his sister want to distance herself from him?

Although it was fake, but in his heart for a few days, his sister was his girlfriend.

"No, those things are given to you." Ji Chen replied.

"How can that be done? I'm not your real girlfriend. Those things are valuable and I can't accept them. Besides, I received your money at that time and the contract didn't include these things. I can't take them." Song Shiwei said .

Ji Chen was silent for a while, "You keep those clothes. They were bought according to your figure. Besides, I can't give them to other girls, right?"

Song Shiwei pondered for a moment. It is true that very few Chinese people like to wear second-hand clothes, let alone people from his family.

"Then I'll sell the dress and give it to you in cash?" Song Shiwei said.

Ji Chen was in a bad mood, "Whatever, you don't have to throw it away."

After a pause, he added, "Why don't you give it back to me and I'll handle it myself."

He thought it was Song Shiwei who had worn it and kept it as a souvenir.

After speaking, he gave Song Shiwei's home address.

Song Shiwei forwarded the address to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi arrived at Song Shiwei's house and packed her things. Looking at the two dresses and jewelry, they were both famous brands and should have cost a lot of money. Ji Chen was quite willing to give them up.

He originally wanted to give these things to Weiwei, but he just found an excuse to give them to her.

Fortunately, Weiwei is not interested in him, otherwise she might be tempted.

Send the dress for expedited dry cleaning and put the jewelry back in its original box and pack it.

It was sent to Ji Chen half an hour later.

Xiao Yi took a look at the house and planned to redecorate it so that Song Shiwei would be more comfortable when he came back to live there in the future.

I called a well-known local decoration company, told me my needs, and asked them to come up with a design first. If the effect is good, I can start decoration.

Of course, he didn't tell Song Shiwei any of this and would give her a surprise later.

When I came home, I heard someone talking at the door and hurriedly opened the door.He saw his mother and Song Shiwei sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing.

"Mom, why are you here?" Xiao Yi asked, changing his shoes.

"I brought bone soup here for Weiwei to drink." Chen Yaping said with a smile, "Yesterday you said you would come back today, so I asked the nanny to prepare it. I brought the soup over early this morning. Weiwei must have a lot of broken bones. Drinking bone broth, how do you young people know this?”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows. According to Western medicine, bone soup cannot particularly supplement calcium, but bone soup is nutritious. Weiwei has lost weight during this period, so it’s good to drink a little.

"Thank you, Mom!" Xiao Yi said with a smile. It is natural that his mother can care so much about the people he likes.

"Auntie also said that she has to deliver soup to me every day in the future. I think it's too much trouble." Song Shiwei was a little embarrassed.

"What's the trouble? I don't have to do it myself. There is a nanny at home." Chen Yaping said, "I happened to come over to see you when I had nothing to do. Xiao Yi has to go to work every day, how can he take care of you?"

"Actually, I say, it would be more convenient for Weiwei to live at home."

"No, Auntie..." Song Shiwei was even more embarrassed. It was not good for the two of them to live in the man's house without getting married.

Xiao Yi saw what Song Shiwei meant. Besides, it was inconvenient for the two of them to be intimate at home, so he said, "Mom, I can take good care of Weiwei, so don't worry."

Chen Yaping smiled. She knew that they liked the world of two people when they first fell in love and were at their most boring. She was also experienced.

"Don't give away the soup either. Tell me the method. I'll buy an electric casserole later. I can drink it when I wake up every day at a fixed time. You don't need to make a special trip." Xiao Yi said.

Chen Yaping smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. It seemed that her son really liked Weiwei. He had done this at home before.

"That's okay, I'll tell you how to make bone soup." Chen Yaping took a pen and paper and wrote down the soup-making process. When she was young, she had been working hard for her career and actually didn't do much. However, she retired in the past two and a half years and learned from the nanny. Quite a few.

Song Shiwei was envious when he saw Xiao Yi and his son being kind and filial. Thinking of his mother, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Chen Yaping said a few more words to go back, and Xiao Yi sent her to the elevator.

Chen Yaping pulled Xiao Yi and said, "Xiao Yi, Wei Wei is injured. You have to take it easy and be careful not to get hurt more seriously."

Xiao Yi was a little speechless, "Mom, I know, am I the kind of person who has no sense of proportion?"

"I'm just afraid that you young people will be impulsive..." Chen Yaping smiled, "Okay, it's good that you know. When Weiwei gets better, there will be plenty of time in the future."

In the afternoon, Xiao Yi went to the supermarket and bought an electric casserole, vegetables and fruits, and filled the refrigerator.

Then I started trying to make the soup according to the method written by my mother. First, blanch the big stick bone in a pot with cold water, then cut two pieces of ginger and put the big stick bone into the electric casserole, pour in water, and press the soup button. It's quite good. simple.

Song Shiwei watched from the side. Xiao Yi was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. Although he was wearing an apron, he had an elegant appearance and a calm expression, as if he was completing a very high-end job.

Xiao Yi turned his head and saw Song Shiwei looking at him without blinking, and smiled: "Does it look good?"

"Good-looking!" Song Shiwei blurted out and couldn't help but blush.

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing and squatted in front of Song Shiwei, "Where can I see it?"

"It looks good everywhere."

Song Shiwei reached out and touched his face. He had fair complexion, clear eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, and was delicate and handsome.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, with a faint smile, shining like lake water in the sun.

"You like me so much?" Xiao Yi held Song Shiwei's hand and covered his face, pointing to his lips, "Then give me a kiss?"

Song Shi pursed his lips and smiled without any pretense. He leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

(End of this chapter)