Your name is Wen Cai. She turned her head in surprise, only to see him standing outside the kitchen. His elegant and luxurious suit was straight, and the smile between his brows was distant but not cold, like a born noble.

She didn't expect him to come back so early, and was stunned for a moment: "Don't you have to go to work tonight?"

A smile flashed in his eyes again: "Yes, I want to rest tonight."

Wen Cai quickly brought out all the prepared meals: "That's just right, it's time to eat."

Her cooking skills were average and she cooked home-cooked dishes, but Song Xiyuan rarely ate home-cooked dishes, so she was very satisfied with the meal and even drank two bowls of soup.

"Well..." Wen Cai saw him put down his chopsticks gracefully and finally couldn't help but say, "I think..."

Before she could get to the point, he raised his head and said, "One meal is worth one hundred yuan."

"That's not what I meant." Wen Cai waved his hands quickly, "I just wanted to say... I don't seem to know yet."

He smiled faintly, with a gleam in his eyes: "My surname is Song."

Is that it? Wen Cai felt a little disappointed and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Song, I'm going to wash the dishes."

By the time she finished washing the dishes and came out, Song Xiyuan had already changed into home clothes, a very simple and casual style. He looked much younger, especially when he looked down at the computer, a bit like the senior in college who attracted thousands of schoolgirls.

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Wen Cai stood behind him and stared at him blankly for a while before coming back to his senses: "Mr. Song, I'm leaving first."

Song Xiyuan glanced at the time on the computer screen and said casually: "It's too late, you can stay here."

"Ah?" Wen Cai seemed to be frightened, clutching his bag tightly, not knowing what to do.

Song Xiyuan just raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "It's probably already eleven o'clock when I get back to your house from here. I don't want you to encounter any accidents and let my 100,000 yuan go to waste. You can stay here

You can also choose another room from the room last night."

***

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Lying on a strange, large and soft bed, Wen Cai fell asleep.

As I replayed the recent events over and over in my mind, it felt like a dream, and what I thought of the most was Song Xiyuan's gentle and handsome appearance.

His faint smile and deep, clear voice all lingered in Wen Cai's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

She scratched her hair with some annoyance, sat up, and went downstairs to find some water.

Unexpectedly, there was still dim light on in the living room. Wen Cai carefully looked at the sofa where Song Xiyuan was sitting, but did not find him.

Maybe he forgot to turn off the light? Wen Cai thought as he walked over and stretched out his hand to turn off the floor lamp.

"Can't sleep?"

In the quiet night, the voice that lingered in her mind suddenly came. Wen Cai was startled, turned around in the direction of the voice, and finally vaguely saw his figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Yeah..." She suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, "I'm not used to it yet..."

Song Xiyuan turned around and walked in her direction, and Wen Cai saw that he had a glass of wine in his hand.

This person stayed up most of the night and drank in the living room instead?
Chapter completed!