The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 355 The flower language of the stars, willing to be a supporting role.

Xiao Xiao looked for several jobs in a row, and rushed to many interviews on various recruitment websites, but there were almost no jobs related to ceramic design.

Ceramic art design products are originally consumed by a minority, not to mention workers, they are even a minority among the minority.

Generally, those who like this aspect mostly treat it as a small hobby, or those who have money open their own studios, but Xiao Xiao, who has no money and does not want to change hobbies, is still struggling.

Song Heng called her a few more times, and each time it was about inviting her to work at Song's pottery.

After coming and going, Xiao Xiao was already a little moved, and wanted to accept this job in Song Heng's company even more.

At first, Xiao Xiao knew very well the reason why she wanted to refuse. This job was obviously very professional for her, and it was also her hobby. There were two reasons why she didn't want to go. Heng has always been so kind to Xiao Xiao, so it is inevitable that he has a heart of compassion. The reason why Xiao Xiao doesn't want to go to Song's is obvious.

On the other hand... Xiao Xiao even wanted to laugh at herself. She didn't expect that when Song Heng invited her to this job, she would suddenly think of Rong Chengmo's reaction in her mind.

Involuntarily, she thought about the man's various reactions. He was always arrogant and domineering. I'm afraid that if she really went to work in Song's, I don't know what he would think.

From the past, that person's liking and love for a person has been domineering and stubborn. In the past, if she looked at a man one more time, his face would immediately turn cold.

Xiao Xiao shook her head, how could she care about that person's reaction, she just went to work in Song Heng's company.

Moreover, she and Song Heng are ordinary friends. It is not surprising that a normal woman has a good ordinary male friend.

On the contrary, it was strange when she was with Rong Chengmo in the past.

Apart from knowing Rong Chengmo, Xiao Xiao didn't even have many female friends, let alone male friends. In the past, in her small world, apart from Rong Chengmo, only Rong Chengmo remained.

Xiao Xiao promised Song Heng to give him an answer before leaving get off work today. After thinking for a long time, she called Song Heng and decided to agree to the invitation.

After all, it is a good place and opportunity.

The Song family is considered a resounding brand in domestic pottery and artwork, so why does Xiao Xiao refuse because of those personal reasons?

Now that she has left Rongchengmo and given up the life of a parasite, she can't care so much, and she can't be so hypocritical. She has to go out to work as soon as possible.

"Hello, Brother Song, I'm Xiao Xiao."

Song Heng on the other end was a little surprised, "You gave me an answer so quickly?"

Xiao Xiao laughed, "I've already thought about it."

She has thought about it for a long time, and there is no need to worry about it.

Song Heng was also dumbfounded, "I thought you would at least wait until after get off work to give me an answer, but I didn't expect you to have an answer before lunch time."

"um, I……"

Before Xiao Xiao could say anything, Song Heng on the other end suddenly said, "Wait a minute, since it's almost lunch time, you don't mind having a meal with me, and tell me the answer in person?"

Xiao Xiao didn't refuse, "Okay."

After Song Heng hung up the phone, the secretary saw that the boss was not in the mood, and asked, "Mr. Song, what is the happy event?"

Song Heng shook the phone in his hand, "I have an appointment with a beautiful woman at noon."

Miss Secretary smiled mysteriously, "I'm afraid Mr. Song will not please the lady if he goes there empty-handed, so why don't you bring a bouquet of flowers."

Song Hengxin thought it was true. After leaving the office, he got into a commercial vehicle, passed by a flower shop by the roadside, and suddenly said to the driver: "Old Hu, stop for a while."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Song Heng got out of the car and went to a flower shop to pick out a bouquet.

When I arrived at the flower shop, the proprietress warmly greeted her and asked, "Sir, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? There is an event discount for buying red roses today."

Song Heng glanced at the passionate red rose, smiled and shook his head.

Red Rose is not suitable for him and Xiao Xiao now, nor is it suitable for Xiao Xiao.

His gaze fell on a seemingly inconspicuous bunch of baby's breath next to the red rose, "Miss Boss, I want this bunch of baby's breath."

The proprietress smiled and said, "Okay, I'll help you wrap the flowers. Nowadays, little girls like baby's breath stars, and they say they think baby's breath is very romantic."

Song Heng only smiled lightly, without denying it.

When he came back, the driver, Old Hu, saw Mr. Song holding a bunch of gypsophila stars in his hand, "Mr. Song, why did you suddenly think of buying flowers today?"

"I will give it away for dinner later."

Lao Hu glanced at the bunch of stars in Song Heng's arms from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Does Song always want to give his girlfriend?"

"No, just a good friend."

Only then did Lao Hu nodded, "My daughter likes these flowers and plants. She told me that the flower language of Gypsophila is 'willing to be a supporting role'. It is a bit inappropriate for Mr. Song to send his girlfriend. But ordinary friends time, it doesn't matter."

Song Heng lowered his head, and took a gentle look at the bunch of stars in his arms, "I know."

He knows that the flower language of the stars is willing to be a supporting role.

Just like in Xiao Xiao's emotional world, he is willing to always be a supporting role, and has been silently guarding her.

If she needs, he can always give her a shoulder and an embrace to lean on.

If one day, she still wants to return to the arms of that person, he will still choose to bless her.

This is his love for her.

……

Xiao Xiao arrived at the restaurant agreed with Song Heng. As soon as she sat down, Song Heng walked in with a bouquet.

Xiao Xiao waved at him, "Brother Song, I'm here."

Song Heng Ruya smiled lightly, walked over with the baby's breath bouquet, and sat down in front of Xiao Xiao.

"Wait for a long time?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, "I just arrived too."

Song Heng gave Xiao Xiao the gypsophila in his arms, and said with a smile, "I wasted a little time to buy it on the way."

Xiao Xiao took the bouquet, a little embarrassed, she came empty-handed, unexpectedly Song Heng also bought a bouquet.

"Brother Song, why did you bring me a bouquet of flowers when we made a dinner appointment? Then next time I go out for dinner with you, I have to bring you a bottle of red wine."

Song Heng and Xiao Xiao looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing at each other.

"Like it?"

Xiao Xiao took a glance at the stars, smiled and nodded, "I like it, it's the first time someone gave me the stars."

Song Heng joked: "Why, that person used to send roses? Didn't like me, wild flowers and weeds?"

Xiao Xiao was taken aback, and quickly explained, fearing that he might misunderstand, "No, I like baby's breath better than roses, and I don't mean to dislike them."

Seeing Xiao Xiao's incoherent explanation, Song Heng smiled tolerantly, "Okay, I'm just kidding you. Order quickly, I'm hungry too."

When the food was served, Song Heng looked at Xiao Xiao and said, "What's your answer to me?"

"Brother Song, thank you for giving me such a good job opportunity. If you don't dislike me for not getting a Cambridge diploma, I will gladly accept your invitation."

Song Hengnuan smiled and said: "As for the salary, I will give it to you according to the standard."

"it is good."

Xiao Xiao lowered her head to eat, and asked curiously: "Brother Song, we've known each other for so long, why did you suddenly think of sending me a bouquet of flowers today?"

Song Heng looked at her, his eyes flickered slightly, "Idiot, it's because I've known her for a long time that I want to give it away."

Song Heng's tone was subconsciously too pampering, and the "fool" made Xiao Xiao dodge a little.

She lowered her face slightly, lowered her head to avoid sexual eating.

Song Heng knew what she was thinking, but he still didn't shy away from saying: "Xiaoxiao, do you know what the flower language of the stars is?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head in doubt, "That's not true."

However, she does know the flower language of white roses.

Because that person once gave her a gift, White Rose is noble and self-respecting, with a touch of domineering, just like that person's style.

White Rose, only I am worthy of you.

Such a domineering and arrogant implication, only that person can give white roses.

Although domineering, Xiao Xiao was coaxed into being as happy as a child.

Song Heng's gaze fell on the bunch of gypsophila stars, "The flower language of gypsophila is willing to be a supporting role."

Xiao Xiao was taken aback, the atmosphere was a little awkward, she poked the beef on the plate, and said with a smile: "Really? But I think the baby's breath is quite romantic, even if it's not as luxurious as roses, but it doesn't have to be reduced to a supporting role what."

What Xiao Xiao said had a profound meaning.

Song Heng looked at her reddish face, he couldn't help but laugh, he didn't bypass the topic because of being rejected or the atmosphere was embarrassing, but asked in a calm and generous way: "You are saying that even if I am not the best, I don't have to be reduced to the best. As a supporting role?"

"Brother Song, I didn't mean that."

Xiao Xiao looked up and explained hastily, she bit her lips and said, "Brother Song, you are fine, you have never been anyone's supporting role."

How could he be reduced to a supporting role?

A gentle and refined man like Song Heng, who can talk and laugh happily, will only be the ideal marriage partner in the hearts of thousands of girls.

"But I am willing to be a supporting role." Song Heng's arm crossed the table and held Xiao Xiao's hand. His eyes were extremely serious, but he would not give people such a heavy burden. "Xiao Xiao, if you need me, I'm always there."

Xiao Xiao pursed her lips and slightly pulled her hand away, "Brother Song, you are so nice, you really don't need to..."

Even if she is not Rong Chengmo's wife now, she is not good enough to be worthy of Song Heng who is as gentle as jade.

To put it bluntly, she is just an old clothes worn by Rong Chengmo, and with Song Heng's family background and personality, he should marry a woman who is comparable to him.

what is sheShe really doesn't deserve him.

She didn't understand Song Heng's thoughts about her, but she understood, but she was always unwilling to reveal it.

Song Heng looked at the place where the palm slipped, and laughed, "You won't go back on your word because of this, will you?"

Xiao Xiao didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

"You won't regret going to Song's company for personal reasons, will you?"

Xiao Xiao was also amused by him, "No, do I have any choice now? Rent, food, which one doesn't cost money."

Song Heng nodded, "That's good, eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

(End of this chapter)