Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 17 Xie Group
The expected pain did not come. The arms falling on her waist were strong and strong. Song Yuening's back was pressed against the warm chest, and the tip of her nose was filled with the cold fragrance of cedar.

She was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she heard a cold voice coming from above her head.

"Are you ok?"

Song Yuening left Xie Mingyuan's arms as soon as she stood firm.

"Mr. Xie? Thank you, I'm fine."

Xie Mingyuan's suit jacket was slightly open, and the collar of the black shirt inside was messy, as if she had just messed it up.

But Xie Mingyuan did not start to sort it out, but looked at him with his dark eyes for a moment.

Is there still a hint of worry in your eyes?
Song Yuening was surprised by her own thoughts, and couldn't help but remember the concern he had when he asked her just now, and her thoughts were a little confused for a while.

But the next second, a female voice sounded and Song Yuening immediately came back to her senses.

"Mr. Song?"

Tang Wanran picked up the last piece of paper and looked up at Song Yuening with a vague look in his eyes.

Her previous guess was indeed correct. Xie Mingyuan, who had never been a womanizer, could take the initiative to hug someone. This Song Yuening must not be simple.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang, I didn't mean to do it. It was a blind spot just now, and I didn't see you coming, so I caused you trouble."

Tang Wanran smiled generously, "It's okay, Teacher Song."

"How is Teacher Song's health lately? Zitao misses you very much. If it is convenient, can Teacher Song come to your home to spend more time with him."

Xie Mingyuan's eyes were dark and deep, silently falling on Song Yuening's face.

When mentioning Xie Zitao, Song Yuening's expression softened a little compared to before.

"Much better, thank you for your concern. I have been... a little busy recently, and I will go see Zitao later. Please help me, Mr. Xie, to tell Zitao that I miss him too."

Tang Wanran on the side looked at the two people talking and couldn't help but pursed his lips.

The bright red lipstick on her lips faded a lot because of this frequent move.

Since when did Xie Mingyuan enjoy chatting with people so much?
And he also took the initiative to invite women to his home.

Is it possible...

Tang Wanran couldn't hold back, "Is Zitao so bored lately? Why didn't you tell me? I just have nothing to do recently. I can go over and accompany him after get off work. I'd better not bother Teacher Song, right?"

"After all, Teacher Song is quite tired from class."

Song Yuening tilted her head, pursed her lips and smiled, "Ms. Tang really likes Zitao. Taking care of a child is a laborious job. But you take care of him tirelessly. I believe he will understand your thoughts."

Zitao is a good boy, and it is a good thing for him to be loved.

She seemed like it, but her words changed their meaning in Tang Wanran's ears.

"What's the use of me liking Zitao anymore? He obviously likes you as a teacher more."

Tang Wanran pretended to be helpless and shook his head, "If it's convenient for Teacher Song, can you teach me the secret to getting Zitao to like you?"

There was curiosity in her voice: "By the way, Teacher Song, today is a working day, right? I heard from Mingyuan that Teacher Song's job is in a kindergarten, why are you still looking for a job?"

They even found the Xie Group.

When this point was mentioned, Song Yuening paused, glanced at Xie Mingyuan beside him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to speak.

"People always want a change of environment."

Her tone was calm, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear the anxiety hidden deep inside.

Working in a kindergarten is not suitable for her to give birth to a child, nor is it suitable for her to have time to find the biological father of the child.

Xie Mingyuan's eyes fell on Song Yuening's profile.

She just raised her hand to tuck the hair on her temples behind her ears, revealing the reddish ear tips.

"So that's it. The company is indeed recruiting new people for positions recently. Did Mr. Song just have an interview? Do you need me to say hello?"

"After all, you are willing to come to the Xie family, probably because of Ming Yuan, right?"

Tang Wanran asked enthusiastically, without deliberately lowering his voice.

An employee happened to be passing by and heard these words, and looked at Song Yuening with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.

Song Yuening frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable listening to Tang Wanran's words.But seeing the sincerity on the other person's face, I started to wonder if I was too sensitive.

"No need, Miss Tang. I don't want to cause trouble to you and Mr. Xie. Whether I can join the job smoothly depends on my own abilities."

"Teacher Song, you're welcome. You are Mingyuan's friend, so I should take more care of you. And you may not know that I am his secretary, and personnel changes are just a matter of words to me. "

Tang Wanran's face was smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Even when he saw that Xie Mingyuan's eyes were fixed on Song Yuening and did not move away, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Teacher Song, are you going back?"

Before Song Yuening responded to Tang Wanran, Xie Mingyuan's voice rang in her ears.He didn't care about recruitment interviews or anything like that, he just saw that her route was heading outward.

"I send you."

give her?

Song Yuening looked at Xie Mingyuan in surprise, who had a clear and magnanimous look in his eyes.

Can't see any problem.

"Don't you have to do anything else, Mr. Xie? I won't bother you anymore. I can just take a taxi myself."

But Xie Mingyuan had already pressed the down button of the elevator and was waiting for Song Yuening to come in.

"No trouble, I just have something to do nearby."

Speaking of this, Song Yuening didn't hesitate anymore.

She pondered for a moment and stepped inside.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Xie. By the way, see you Miss Tang."

The elevator door slowly closed in front of him, and the smile on Tang Wanran's face disappeared.

With a cold light in her eyes, she casually pushed the documents in her arms into the arms of the passing intern.

"Send it to Mr. Xie's office. If you lose a share of your salary this month, don't ask for it."

She had to go to the interview hall to see what was going on with Song Yuening.

The black Maybach stopped at the entrance of Mingzhu Kindergarten.

Song Yuening unbuckled her seat belt and put her hand on the handle to open the door and get out of the car.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xie. Regarding what Miss Tang said just now... I hope Mr. Xie won't take it to heart. I didn't mean that."

Song Yuening turned her head and looked at Xie Mingyuan.

Seeing his profile with one hand on the steering wheel and his eyes fixed on the front, he felt a little weak for a moment.

How should she explain that she didn't have the slightest intention of taking advantage of the back door when she went to Xie's interview?

She only came because only Xie was willing to give her an interview opportunity.

"Teacher Song, don't worry, I believe you don't mean that."

Xie Mingyuan's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his tone.

This made Song Yuening confused for a moment whether he believed it or not.

"Jingle Bell--"

The cell phone in her bag rang. Song Yuening lowered her head and saw that Cui Fenglan was still slowing down her harsh words, and she immediately lost her thoughts.

"Thank you sir. Goodbye."

Song Yuening hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the community with a slightly faster pace.

Xie Mingyuan lowered the window, glanced at her forearm that was always subconsciously in front of her lower abdomen, and narrowed his dark and narrow eyes.

He took out the cigarette pack from the car, took out a cigarette and lit it. He leaned his elbow on the window, bit the cigarette butt and took a deep drag.

After a while, he suddenly realized something and put out the cigarette again.

(End of this chapter)