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Chapter 459 Don't Dislike, Don't Mind!
Chapter 459 Don't Dislike, Don't Mind!
Looking at the phone that was hung up, Song Yuli frowned, his brows slightly furrowed, and his face was full of unhappiness.
This man is really too much.
Is it important to work overtime or birthday?
Looking at a table full of dishes, Song Yuli's eyes suddenly turned red.
……
It was nearly 11:30 when Nangong Yu dragged his tired body back home.
He originally thought that what he would see when he opened the door would be pitch black, but as a result, just as he opened a gap, dazzling light shone out.
Nangong Yu was slightly taken aback, and walked into the living room to see that Song Yuli was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
Looking at the food on the table in the restaurant and the cake next to it, Nangong Yu suddenly remembered that today is his birthday.
Thin lips pursed slightly, thinking of Song Yuli's phone call in the afternoon, he felt a little annoyed.
If he had known that she had cooked so many meals, he wouldn't have taken such a boring class in the company.
Looking at the faintly visible tears on Song Yuli's face, Nangong Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
"sorry!"
He guiltily kissed Song Yuli's tightly closed eyes, and then held her in his arms. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Song Yuli suddenly woke up.
Smelling the familiar smell around him, Song Yuli subconsciously slipped into Nangong Yu's arms: "You're finally back."
Hearing Song Yuli's hoarse voice, Nangong Yu's throat suddenly became sore.
"Sorry, I came back late."
Hearing this, Song Yuli woke up instantly, and then struggled to get out of Nangong Yu's arms.
"What time is it, what time is it, is it twelve o'clock?"
Nangong Yu gently put Song Yuli down, then shook his head: "Don't worry, not yet."
Song Yuli checked the time on the phone with his own eyes.
At 23:49, there are still ten minutes before twelve o'clock, and there is still time for everything.
Song Yuli breathed a sigh of relief thankfully: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't miss it."
After finishing speaking, she directly took Nangong Yu's hand to the restaurant, and said with concern: "I made these for you, if you are hungry, you can eat more."
After he finished speaking, he paused, and then continued to speak with some embarrassment: "Maybe it's a little cold, let me warm it up for you."
Nangong Yu grabbed Song Yuli's hand and shook his head at her: "No need, I prefer cold rice."
How could Song Yuli be willing to let him eat cold rice, so he stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Don't eat these things, let's eat cake, I made it myself, you must eat it all later, you know?"
After hearing this, Nangong Yu was even more shocked: "Did you do it yourself?"
No wonder she went out so diligently during this time, so...
Song Yuli nodded vigorously, and then she thought of something, she was a little embarrassed: "I'm a novice, and what I made may not be so good-looking, so don't dislike it, don't mind!"
Nangong Yu smiled helplessly: "Little fool, how could I dislike the things you made by yourself, how could I mind."
After speaking, he directly opened the cake box, revealing a somewhat weird fruit cake.
After Song Yuli saw it, his face turned red immediately: "Isn't it particularly ugly?"
Nangong Yu shook his head: "Not ugly."
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Song Yuli was very happy when he listened to it.
Looking down at the time on the phone again, it was already 23:58, Song Yuli was a little anxious.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the phone that was hung up, Song Yuli frowned, his brows slightly furrowed, and his face was full of unhappiness.
This man is really too much.
Is it important to work overtime or birthday?
Looking at a table full of dishes, Song Yuli's eyes suddenly turned red.
……
It was nearly 11:30 when Nangong Yu dragged his tired body back home.
He originally thought that what he would see when he opened the door would be pitch black, but as a result, just as he opened a gap, dazzling light shone out.
Nangong Yu was slightly taken aback, and walked into the living room to see that Song Yuli was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
Looking at the food on the table in the restaurant and the cake next to it, Nangong Yu suddenly remembered that today is his birthday.
Thin lips pursed slightly, thinking of Song Yuli's phone call in the afternoon, he felt a little annoyed.
If he had known that she had cooked so many meals, he wouldn't have taken such a boring class in the company.
Looking at the faintly visible tears on Song Yuli's face, Nangong Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
"sorry!"
He guiltily kissed Song Yuli's tightly closed eyes, and then held her in his arms. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Song Yuli suddenly woke up.
Smelling the familiar smell around him, Song Yuli subconsciously slipped into Nangong Yu's arms: "You're finally back."
Hearing Song Yuli's hoarse voice, Nangong Yu's throat suddenly became sore.
"Sorry, I came back late."
Hearing this, Song Yuli woke up instantly, and then struggled to get out of Nangong Yu's arms.
"What time is it, what time is it, is it twelve o'clock?"
Nangong Yu gently put Song Yuli down, then shook his head: "Don't worry, not yet."
Song Yuli checked the time on the phone with his own eyes.
At 23:49, there are still ten minutes before twelve o'clock, and there is still time for everything.
Song Yuli breathed a sigh of relief thankfully: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't miss it."
After finishing speaking, she directly took Nangong Yu's hand to the restaurant, and said with concern: "I made these for you, if you are hungry, you can eat more."
After he finished speaking, he paused, and then continued to speak with some embarrassment: "Maybe it's a little cold, let me warm it up for you."
Nangong Yu grabbed Song Yuli's hand and shook his head at her: "No need, I prefer cold rice."
How could Song Yuli be willing to let him eat cold rice, so he stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Don't eat these things, let's eat cake, I made it myself, you must eat it all later, you know?"
After hearing this, Nangong Yu was even more shocked: "Did you do it yourself?"
No wonder she went out so diligently during this time, so...
Song Yuli nodded vigorously, and then she thought of something, she was a little embarrassed: "I'm a novice, and what I made may not be so good-looking, so don't dislike it, don't mind!"
Nangong Yu smiled helplessly: "Little fool, how could I dislike the things you made by yourself, how could I mind."
After speaking, he directly opened the cake box, revealing a somewhat weird fruit cake.
After Song Yuli saw it, his face turned red immediately: "Isn't it particularly ugly?"
Nangong Yu shook his head: "Not ugly."
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Song Yuli was very happy when he listened to it.
Looking down at the time on the phone again, it was already 23:58, Song Yuli was a little anxious.
(End of this chapter)
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