Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 243 Surprise
They shared similar interests, and after chatting with each other, it seemed that the time was almost up, Song Shixia got up to say goodbye to Yan Nuo, and went straight back to Panshan Villa.

It was noon, and the servants were supposed to be taking a nap. The quietness of the house made Song Shixia involuntarily lighten her steps.

When her Kankan reached the stairs, the cell phone rang suddenly, which startled her and almost stepped on the ground.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, she patted her chest and picked it up nonchalantly.

When the other party reported that she was the personnel officer of the International Chamber of Commerce, Song Shixia was stunned for a moment inexplicably, until the other party raised her voice and asked again if she was Miss Song Shixia, she nodded excitedly.

"Yes, yes, I'm Song Shixia, and I'm listening."

"Okay, I'll be there on time. Thank you so much!"

The moment she hung up the phone, she almost jumped up. She ran into the bedroom and fell on the big bed, laughing loudly.

The transnational agency that she is thinking about, and the translation that she is thinking about, everything seems so out of reach for her, but now it is within reach. After laughing, her eyes couldn't help but mist.

In order to prepare for the new job in advance, Song Shixia stayed in the study all afternoon, focusing on career strategies and professional materials.

She finally looked up and turned her sore neck when she remembered the alarm that had been set on her mobile phone in advance, then got up and went downstairs.

The sound of a car came from the courtyard, just as Uncle Li stopped the car, Junxuan pushed the car door and ran towards the door in a hurry.

The startled Uncle Li yelled worriedly from behind: "Master Xuan, slow down!"

"Got it, go and park the car." Junxuan raised his hand and waved behind him, and ran into the house in a hurry.

"My mother?" Seeing Aunt Zhen, Junxuan asked anxiously.

"Ma'am is in the kitchen."

"Mom, what delicious food are you making?" Before seeing anyone, I heard Junxuan's childish voice, "It's so delicious!"

With a smile in her eyes, Song Shixia turned around and bent over, hugged Junxuan into her arms, touched his forehead, and said softly, "What are you doing in such a hurry? You're running hot."

"It's winter now, how can it be hot! This is to warm your body." Jun Xuan dawdled in Song Shixia's arms, coquettishly.

"Well, go out for a party first, and have dinner when Dad comes back."

"Mom, what are you happy about today?"

"Mom is happy every day, especially happy to see Junxuan."

"Hey, mom, Junxuan likes you the most."

"Okay, don't bother me, a lot of dishes haven't been cooked yet."

"I won't bother you, Mom, I'm here to help you."

Song Shixia smiled lightly, pinched Junxuan's baby-fat face, and said dotingly: "Forget it, the kitchen can't afford your little Buddha."

Hearing the sound of "squeaky" in the pot, she hurriedly turned around and walked to the stove to get busy.

Junxuan surrounded her, his height was just enough to put his hands on the cabinet, he lay beside the cabinet and tilted his head to look at Song Shixia.

"Dad is back, let Dad help you. It's not tiring to work with men and women."

Song Shixia paused, and said with a smile: "Your father doesn't know how to cook."

Junxuan shook his little head, his eyes fell on Song Shixia's hand, watching her rolling in the pot with a spatula: "Why? I heard from Aunt Zhen that Dad can also cook!"

"Oh, really?" Song Shixia pretended to be surprised, thinking that Lanchenze grilled fish on the deserted island is quite good, and thought it was just a survival skill in the wild, but it was still different from cooking.

"Well! If you don't believe it, Dad is back, you can ask him."

"Ask what?" Lan Chenze's magnetic voice suddenly sounded at the door.

(End of this chapter)