Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Yixia's heart was a bit sour.

I don't know why parents must do this.

Just let the chance of treatment go out, and just care about Song Encheng everywhere, do you still have to come to protect her now?

Even if it’s your birthday today?

Maybe they don’t remember their birthday at all.

He Yixia stood silently for a long time, neither father nor mother saw her, but Song Encheng was all in his mind.

She didn't even notice her arrival and departure.

He Yixia walked out slowly, the twilight in the sky was deep, and people were a little breathless.

There is a small shop next to it with tomato omelette noodles written on it.

He Yixia remembered that when she was a child, on her birthday, her mother would always make tomato omelette noodles for her. The taste of her childhood was always unforgettable.

She smiled bitterly, not daring to think about why her parents became like this.

Is it really for yourself?

At this moment, many people were queuing, and she walked forward silently, stood in the crowd, and moved slowly along with the crowd.

When Shen Yu'an's car passed here, he saw He Yixia standing there.

Cao's special assistance representative department came to visit Song Encheng and waited inside.

But he didn't get out of the car. He planned to leave, but he was dragged by something inexplicably.

"Stop." Shen Yuan called the driver to a halt.

He stepped down and followed the crowd.

Standing in front of him was He Yixia two people away. She lowered her eyebrows, not knowing what she was thinking, and looked unhappy.

Shen Yuan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message: "He translator, where are you?"

He Yixia heard the ding of the phone and took a look. He didn't expect it to be him, and immediately replied: "What about you? How is the situation over there? Can you come back now?"

After thinking about it, I felt too eager, deleted it and reposted it, "Minister Shen, I'm already working on the translation of the novel, but because I have to go to work now, I will give you less in the future. I can't give it today. I can only give it to you tomorrow."

After thinking for a while, she sent it out.

Shen Yuan saw that she had deleted a lot and then re-sent it. He didn't know what she had deleted, but saw a smile on her frustrated eyebrows.

He replied: "Okay."

He Yixia thought, it was indeed for work.

It really made her see through.

Soon his WeChat came again. He Yixia clicked to read it, and he said: "When ordering noodles, help me also order a bowl. Just after getting off the plane, I was a little hungry."

He Yixia immediately turned around and saw Shen Yu'an standing in a position separated by two people.

When she saw him, she couldn't help laughing, he finally came back!

The situation over there is not clear, leave a little more risk for one day.

Shen Yuan shook her phone, motioning for her to order more noodles.

He Yixia smiled and made an ok gesture.

After a long time of depression, I finally saw a hint of clarity.

When ordering, He Yixia ordered tomato omelette noodles and ordered two more omelettes separately.

Because it is a noodle restaurant close to the hospital, there are too many people, and there is no place at all. The boss has placed high stools and small benches outside the store.

The high stool serves as a table and the small stool sits on people.

It is cramped, small and full of smoke.

Shen Yuan is out of tune with the extravagant Shen Yu'an in a suit and leather shoes.

When He Yixia sat down, she felt a little inappropriate.