Chapter 97

In the evening, Song Yunshu received a friend request from Jiang Meining.

Jiang Meining: This is the WeChat account of the person in charge of this fashion show. You can add him. If you have any details, you can directly contact him on WeChat.

Jiang Meining: If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I will arrange a small meeting tomorrow morning and I will arrange a team member to assist you in this cooperation case.

Song Yunshu replied back to her.

Added the WeChat account of the person in charge, then put the phone aside and ignored it.

Instead, he thought carefully about the document Jiang Meining gave him.

The fashion show at the end of September is only in mid-August, but the time is already very tight.

It's not that the company hadn't taken such a case before, but Song Yunshu was just a newcomer at that time, so she could only be regarded as a rookie beside her at that time, and she was not familiar with the core content.

But fortunately, although it is the first time to study for more than a year, it is not too busy to be overwhelmed.

It wasn't until after get off work in the evening that Song Yunshu roughly sorted out the things in the materials.

Even when she got home, she was still holding her computer, thinking about the fashion show.

Fashion, fashion, it must not be downgraded.

The arrangement of the event venue must not be too stretched.

hotel?

It's so boring.

Art venue?

It seems that the venue is not that big.

This head alone made Song Yunshu feel that his head was very big.

Huo Cen came back late from overtime work at night, and Song Yunshu was alone at dinner.

Without Huo Cen's supervision, she directly put her tablet on the dining table.

I have been looking for fashion shows at various evening parties for the past one or two years.

At the same time, I don't forget to find some introductions about these big show venues from the Internet.

In short, she was absent-minded during a meal.

Even Aunt Li felt tired looking at her like this.

"Madam, let's eat first, there is still time to talk about work matters."

She earnestly talked to Song Yunshu like she was persuading a child.

It's just that Song Yunshu, who was obsessed with work, didn't listen to Aunt Li's words.

She didn't raise her head, but just tilted her chin towards Aunt Li: "Huh? What did you just say, Aunt Li?"

Seeing this, Aunt Li was extremely helpless.

The husband used to forget to sleep and eat when he was working, but the wife has already caught up with him.

These two people are really a match made in heaven, even their attitude towards work is exactly the same.

Aunt Li glanced at the cold food on the table, and helplessly picked up the plate, went into the kitchen to reheat the food, and then brought it out again.

During the whole process, Song Yunshu didn't seem to notice her actions, her eyes almost fell into the tablet screen.

When Huo Cen came back from working overtime at night, Song Yunshu was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a pen in one hand and resting it on his chin, thinking hard, feeling like his head was about to explode.

Hearing the sound coming from the door, she subconsciously looked up.

He saw that Huo Cen had already taken off his suit, only wearing a white shirt, and appeared in front of his eyes.

He was also carrying a bag that he didn't know what it contained.

Song Yunshu shrugged his nose and smelled it.

The aroma is like a freshly baked cake, exuding a faint aroma.

It got into the tip of her nose one after another, making people swallow uncontrollably.

Song Yunshu's eyes then fell on the bag in his hand.

It's just that she has been very restrained.

He secretly ordered himself to look away.

Looking at him, she put down the things in her hands and stood up.

"You're back."

Huo Cen didn't wear glasses today, and he had already unbuttoned the collar of his shirt.

At home, not as restrained as outside.

The man strode to her side, stretched out his hand to pull her, and sat back on the sofa.

And by the way, he stuffed the things in his hands into her arms.

"what is this?"

Song Yunshu gave him a puzzled look.

Huo Cen stretched out his hand and was undoing the second button of his neckline. Hearing her words, he still didn't stop.

"open to take a look."

Song Yunshu first looked down at the bag in his arms, and then looked at him suspiciously.

But Huo Cen didn't look at her, and was doing what he was doing on his own, without even looking at her, with a casual posture.

Song Yunshu looked away.

Falling back into the bag in her bosom, her breath was filled with the aroma of test noodles, as if all the gluttons in her stomach were hooked out all at once.

Obviously she had already had dinner, but when she suddenly smelled this smell, she still couldn't help but yearn impulsively.

Open the bag.

There are several kinds of cakes and freshly baked bread quietly placed inside.

Song Yunshu reached out and took out one of them.

The fragrant and sweet strawberry cake is exactly her favorite taste.

Suddenly, the woman looked at him with joy in her eyes.

"How did you know I wanted this?"

Song Yunshu's voice was rarely filled with a sense of joy that is rare only for girls.

Even Huo Cen couldn't help being infected by her high emotions.

"Aunt Li said that you didn't eat anything at night, and you just passed by a cake shop and bought it when you came back."

Huo Cen said it lightly, as if there was no difficulty at all.

Little did they know, ever since he received Aunt Li's phone call at night, his heart had already drifted back.

Even for this cake, he went to several cake shops to buy it.

Because it is close to the off-duty time, most stores are packing up and preparing to close.

The headquarters may reopen the oven and do it again because of him alone.

So this piece of strawberry cake is not so easy.

It's just that now in front of Song Yunshu, he said it calmly, as if it was so simple.

Song Yunshu took out the cake, leaned forward, and put the things in his hands on the coffee table in front of him.

Seeing the food, those eyes were sparkling, almost shining.

Remove the top fork and lid.

With a fork, I scooped out a small piece and put it in my mouth.

The sweet taste instantly filled the whole taste buds.

Sure enough, if this person takes a bite of sweet food when he is unhappy or distressed, his mood will change instantly.

Huo Cen sat beside her quietly and accompanied her, without saying a word the whole time.

But just watching her eat quietly like this, the dull mood after working all day seemed to get better.

Song Yunshu dug a few mouthfuls of the cake and tasted it in his mouth.

Originally, this was also an ordinary thing.

But when she was about to continue sending it to her mouth, she stopped holding the fork suddenly.

Immediately, he thought of the man sitting beside him.

She turned around.

The pair of smiling eyes looked at him.

He picked up the strawberry cake on the table with both hands, and turned the uneaten side towards him.

"Well, it's good to eat some sweets, do you want to have some too?"

(End of this chapter)

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