"I think in this way, we should be able to reduce some manpower and financial resources." Lu Junyan said while driving.

Song Jiayin nodded and thought it was very useful. She said, "wait, I'll remember." With that, he took out a pen and a small book from his backpack, spread the book on his leg, and carefully recorded some of Lu Junyan's ideas.

Song Jiayin wrote a few lines, biting the pen, seems to be thinking about something, and seriously write something.

Lu Junyan turns to look at Song Jiayin, who is attentive. His hair is scattered on his shoulders at random. Behind it are colorful neon lights printed on Song Jiayin, with an aperture.

Lu Junyan curved his mouth.

It's beautiful.

"I'll go back and plan well." After Song Jiayin finished writing, she stretched her arm and looked at Lu Junyan gratefully. "Thank you very much. Please have dinner next time."

Lu Junyan some embarrassed, repeatedly said, "this is nothing."

Song Jiayin looked at what she had recorded and said to herself, while Lu Junyan was driving quietly.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, with soothing music playing inside. Lu Junyan deliberately slowed down, thinking that in this way, he could spend more time with song Jiayin.

After reading the book for a while, song Jiayin was obviously a little tired. She looked at the buildings moving backward, her eyes narrowed slightly, and soon fell asleep

Lu Junyan stops the car at the door of song Jiayin's home, but the people beside him are still awake. Lu Junyan unfastens his seat belt and looks at Song Jiayin closely.

"Home." Lu Junyan whispered in Song Jiayin's ear, but the person in front of her was too sleepy to respond. Looking at her sleeping face, she became more and more charming.

Lu Junyan yelled several times again. Finally, he heard song Jiayin mutter. His eyelashes trembled slightly. He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and looked out of the window with some doubts. "It's coming so soon."

Song Jiayin saw that she had already arrived home. She was embarrassed to find a familiar place outside the window. She was a little embarrassed and fell asleep in such a short time.

Lu Junyan looked at Song Jiayin embarrassed, nodded with a smile, said, "you are tired all day, go back to bed early, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Song Jiayin thought about it and thought she didn't want to trouble him. She refused and said, "no, I'll go tomorrow."

"It's convenient to pick you up on the way. Save time." Lu Junyan explained.

Song Jiayin heard that it was nothing, so he agreed and said, "well, be careful on the way. Don't drive too fast." With that, song Jiayin took her bag, opened the car door and said thanks again.

Lu Junyan nodded, stepped on the gas and left.

Song Jiayin stood at the door of her home and watched Lu Junyan's car go away. Suddenly she thought of something. She turned around in a hurry and opened the door.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the door, I saw someone angrily sitting on the stool at the door. I chose to sit on the stool and watch the person come back, straightening my back.

Song Jiayin changed her shoes in a hurry, put the bag on the cabinet beside her, walked forward with a smile, went to someone's side like a flatterer, and said, "xiaohuahua ~"

Hua Hua seems to be still angry, pouting her lips and ignoring song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin sees Huahua ignoring herself. She looks at Huahua pitifully. She is embarrassed to see Huahua. LV Qing complains, "why did you come back so late? The dishes are already cold."

Song Jiayin looked at Qu Baba, a little embarrassed, "today's work is too busy, I wanted to come back early." Song Jiayin explained.

After hearing this, Hua Hua did not pursue anything else. She went back to the dining table and brought the food back to the kitchen.

Song Jiayin followed Huahua, looked at Huahua running around and said, "it's OK. You can eat when the food is cold."

Huahua and a young adult taught song Jiayin, "how can I eat cold food? I will eat bad food. When I eat bad food, the boss will teach me again."

Huahua put the food into the microwave oven, clapped her hands and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

"By the way, how did you get to know Gong Yichen?" Song Jiayin is a little confused. Where did Gong Yichen turn from to this lovely little girl.

Huahua thought about it and said slowly, "the boss is very nice. Before, I went to university in China, but I didn't have much study at home. Then I thought, if I didn't go to school, I would come out early to work, and then I met the boss. He gave me money to go to university, but I thought I couldn't take money for nothing, right? Then I said, if the boss has something to do, All I can help. "

Hua Hua said a lot, song Jiayin also vaguely understood, can not help but sigh, before did not see, Gong Yichen this person can have such a kind side.

"But then something happened at home, and I sent it." Huahua said with regret.

Song Jiayin looked at the little girl in front of her, and did not continue to ask, but in her heart, she liked her more.

"Then why don't you think about your future life, how long have you been in France?" Song Jiayin took a glass of water, stood behind Huahua and handed a glass of water to Huahua.

"Well... It should be nearly two years." Hua Hua holds a water cup and thinks about it.

Song Jiayin nodded, "what are you going to do after that?" This little girl looks at her age, but she takes care of herself everywhere. She is still a child.

Huahua shook her head. Before she thought about her future life, she wanted to continue to live here, and she had no other requirements.

"You should have a life of your own." Song Jiayin said gently that Huahua looked at the beautiful woman behind her and laughed.

"It's very kind of you. Our boss must be very happy to meet you." Huahua worships song Jiayin.

Song Jiayin was embarrassed to smile.

"All right." Huahua takes a look at the microwave oven and puts the hot food on the table. Song Jiayin was going to help her with it, but Huahua refused.

Song Jiayin is eating in a hurry, thinking about the plan in her heart. Some are absent-minded, and Huahua can see it.

After dinner, Huahua cut some fruit for song Jiayin, handed it to song Jiayin and said thoughtfully, "go upstairs first. I will keep my voice down. I won't disturb you."

After taking the fruit, song Jiayin touches Huahua's soft hair with a smile and is ready to go upstairs and continue to write her own plan.