My private life is really messy

  "Where did you go? Alright, I'll take care of it. Bye." Song Yu hung up the phone and gave Qi Cheng a awkward glance.

  Her mobile phone's volume was so loud that she knew, Ruan Dan Chen said if she didn't change to a better mobile phone, others wouldn't need to sneak a peek at the information on her phone, they could just listen in on her calls and snatch away her business.

  However, Qi Chengzhi didn't even bat an eyelid and showed no reaction at all.

  When they arrived at the company, Song Yu could only dryly say: "Thanks for sending me back."

  Zi Cheng nodded silently, saying nothing.

  Back in the office, Ruan Dan asked her how she was doing.

  Song Yu shook his head, "I don't know yet, I've received the design scheme and need to go back and study it carefully, this competition is too fierce."

  "Hmph, really thinks she can be a famous architect and design landmark buildings! Doesn't even know her own weight." Wang Liwei sneered from the side.

  "Never mind her, she's just a mad dog." Ruan Dan Chen pulled Song Yu.

  "Who are you talking about?!" Wang Liwei jumped up abruptly, her eyebrows furrowed in anger.

  "Who called who," said Ruan Dan Chen bluntly.

  Song Yu shook his head, indicating that he didn't want to be on familiar terms with Wang Liwei.

  When getting off work, I saw Jian Yi waiting for Song Yu at the company entrance. Wang Liwei came over and said with a sarcastic tone, "Your private life is really not decent."

  Song Yu saw the back seat full of gifts and said: "Why buy so many things, it's not the first time you've come to our house for dinner."

  "They're all inexpensive yet practical things." Jian Yi smiled.

  "You bought so much, and now my mom will say I'm being unreasonable again." Song Yu sighed.

  "So Auntie can often invite me to dinner!" Jian Yi gave her a meaningful glance.

  The car drove to the bottom of Song Yu's house, this is an old-fashioned residential area, looking at the brown simple mud wall, every time, Song Yu would think that her parents probably couldn't have imagined before they went bankrupt that one day they would live in such a simple district.

  The two-bedroom house of her parents was not much more spacious than the small apartment she rented.

  As soon as they entered, Yu Qianying warmly greeted: "You kid, why do you bring so many things every time you come? Song Yu, can't you stop him!"

  "It's not Song Song's fault, she didn't know either." Jian Yi smiled and sent all the things into the kitchen.

  "Dinner is almost ready, come sit down quickly. Song Yu's dad has been mentioning you all day too. You're the same, I didn't call you and you wouldn't have come." Yu Qianying said with feigned anger, waving her spatula.

  "Aren't you afraid that if I come too many times, I'll become unwelcome?" Jian Yi entered the kitchen, "Auntie, your cooking skills are truly unmatched, it smells so good."

  "You're so sweet-tongued, I'd be delighted if you came every day. My cooking is fragrant too, but it can't lure you to come over every day." Yu Qianying said with a smile that lit up her face.

  Song Yu did not expect that Yu Qianying, who never cooked in the past, has now also gotten used to the ordinary life of a housewife.

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