Blind young love wife is addicted

Chapter 246: A Disguised Show of Love (5)
The foreman's eyes were too obvious to please Song Min. As soon as the foreman opened his mouth, Song Min guessed who was coming.

"Come in, don't make people wait." The foreman said meaningfully, and pushed Song Min inside.

Song Min looked calm, took off his work mask and walked in, still wearing the same dark blue overalls.

"How did you find this place?" Song Min's face was very cold.

Yang Zhenhua slowly got up from his seat, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "You don't see me downstairs in the community, so I can only find here."

While talking, Yang Zhenhua kept his eyes on her. Seeing her dressed as a worker, he asked, "Why are you doing these jobs now?"

"This is the job I just found." Song Min stood by the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it: "The salary is not bad."

She really doesn't need to work anymore, but after all these years, she feels awkward suddenly doing nothing.

"You shouldn't be doing these jobs." Looking at Song Min's indifferent face, Yang Zhenhua couldn't help but said.

Song Min suddenly looked back at him, with a slightly sarcasm smile: "Then what kind of work should I do? These years, I have been doing this kind of work, you don't want to come here if you don't like it."

The disparity between her status and his status has long been too large. He looks down on her, and Song Min thinks it's okay.

"Zhixin, you know that's not what I meant." Yang Zhenhua hurriedly explained, and he took two steps closer to Song Min: "I thought you would have a good life these years."

When these words came out of Yang Zhenhua's mouth, Song Min couldn't help feeling sour.She didn't feel anyone saying this, except Yang Zhenhua.For so many years, she has suffered too much unspeakable suffering, and I am afraid that Yang Zhenhua has to bear half of the responsibility if she has to get to the bottom of it.

Song Min tried to hypnotize himself that he has nothing to do with Yang Zhenhua, so that his attitude does not seem to fluctuate too much: "As long as the job can make money, I have done it in the most difficult time. Now it is really good for me. of."

As long as Song Yanjin is safe and happy, Song Min feels that everything is worth it.

The more she showed indifference, the more uncomfortable Yang Zhenhua felt: "I'm the one who failed you, Zhixin, let me make it up to you."

"Can you agree to whatever I want?" Song Min asked after taking a deep breath and looking at Yang Zhenhua.

It was rare for Yang Zhenhua to hear Song Min's relaxed tone, so he nodded quickly: "As long as it's what you want, I can agree to it."

Song Min nodded, almost without thinking, and said: "What I want is very simple, but an ordinary life without interruption, so please stay away from my life, can you do it?"

"..." Yang Zhenhua looked at Song Min in a daze, and remained silent for a long time.

Such words have been uttered many times from Song Min's mouth, and this time the weight seems to be much heavier than before.Yang Zhenhua knew that Song Min really didn't want to see him, so even though he felt very uncomfortable, he still nodded his head, as if he had made a difficult decision: "Okay, I promise you. But before that, you Can you promise me one thing?"

"What?" Song Min didn't want him to disturb her, but she couldn't control her inner discomfort.

"Let's have a meal together. I promised you that I would cook for you for so many years, but I failed to do it. Today, I will take it as my wish." Yang Zhenhua said solemnly. Soo Min do something.

Song Min couldn't refuse such a request.Song Min went back to the locker room to change, and followed Yang Zhenhua out of the factory.

Song Yanjin had just parked the car and got out of the car. Before he entered Song Min's work place, he saw Song Min and Yang Zhenhua coming out of it.Song Yanjin was dazed for a while, and walked over: "Auntie."

"Xiao Jin?" Song Min was shocked when he saw Song Yanjin following the voice.

Song Yanjin had already walked over, looked at Song Min, then at Yang Zhenhua: "President Yang, why are you here?"

"I'll make an appointment with... your aunt to have a meal, and treat her as an old friend." Yang Zhenhua was also a little surprised to meet Song Yanjin, and the name he called changed when he thought of Song Min's previous warning.

"Then it looks like I came here for nothing. I was thinking of having a meal with my aunt." Song Yanjin smiled lightly, never expecting that the relationship between Yang Zhenhua and Song Min would be so good.

Seeing Song Yanjin and Song Min's intimacy, Yang Zhenhua said with a smile, "Mrs. Gu, let's go together."

"Xiao Jin, you should go back, don't you have to eat at noon in Linshen?" Song Min held Song Yanjin's hand, and hastily refused for Song Yanjin.

"It's okay, Linshen is not in the company now, I'll accompany you." Song Yanjin actually agreed, which didn't seem like Song Yanjin's character, so Song Min couldn't help but take a second look.

Song Yanjin was really curious about the relationship between Yang Zhenhua and Song Min, she really wanted to know how they met before.

It was the Xinhuai restaurant that Yang Zhenhua led the two of them to, but Yang Zhenhua did the cooking himself.

As soon as the food was served, Song Yanjin looked at it, only to find that Song Min liked it all.

"Mr. Yang, you really know what you like about aunt." Song Yanjin looked at the food on the table and said with a smile, "These dishes are either what aunt likes to eat or what aunt likes to cook."

Yang Zhenhua just came in from the outside, and when he heard Song Yanjin's words, he couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Song Min: "Really?"

The dishes he cooked were either Song Min's favorite or his own.That's not what Song Min likes, is it all Song Min likes to do?
I'm afraid that this alone is enough to prove that Song Min has not completely lost Yang Zhenhua in his heart all these years.

The expression on Song Min's face moved slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Song Yanjin likes this dish very much. Song Min knows what Song Yanjin likes, so she keeps picking up dishes for her: "I have to go to work later, eat more."

In front of Song Min, Song Yanjin can always act recklessly as a child: "Thank you, aunt."

Perhaps because Song Min and Yang Zhenhua knew each other, Song Yanjin felt that Yang Zhenhua was not as strange as before.

"Mr. Yang, how did you and my aunt know each other before?" Song Yanjin looked up at Yang Zhenhua and smiled politely.

Yang Zhenhua's eyes always looked at Song Min unconsciously: "It happened a long time ago, it's too long to say."

Song Min didn't want him to mention the past, so he tried not to mention it.

While eating, Yang Zhenhua didn't know what it tasted like.His eyes wandered between the two women, and he sighed secretly. For this meal, he regarded Song Yanjin as his daughter.A family of three had a good meal.

Over the years, the scene he has always wanted in his heart cannot be realized, so let him imagine it once.

Song Min didn't say anything during the meal, she just lowered her head to eat, and reminded Song Yanjin from time to time.

(End of this chapter)