Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 642 Random

Song Xiao stood up calmly without saying anything more.

Soon, Song Xiao went to direct the workers to place the furniture.

Because of the installation of furniture, there was a lot of dust on the site.

The aunt was constantly mopping the floor and cleaning.

Song Xiao glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and he really couldn't see anything wrong in that look.

But Song Xiao didn't say a word the whole time and was quiet.

In the middle of the meeting, Song Xiao went to find Nan Sheng, and Nan Sheng really curled up on the only sofa installed in the living room.

She is brushing the pad.

The pad is filled with variety shows that are good to watch while eating.

Song Xiao took a look and chuckled softly, "I still like watching these meaningless variety shows."

"It's too cultured if it's nutritious. I'm not a cultured person, so I might not be used to it." Nan Sheng responded seriously.

Song Xiao was helpless.

Just then, a staff member came over to ask Song Xiao.

"Mr. Song, where is this cabinet placed?" The staff was very polite and courteous.

"Here." Song Xiao said lightly.

Maybe because he has been attending too many meetings recently, Song Xiao has been talking all the time.

This caused Song Xiao's pharyngitis to flare up, and now his throat is extremely dry.

He swallowed subconsciously, and almost at the same time, his aunt handed him a glass of water.

"Sir, please drink some water. I see you're not feeling well." Auntie said.

Song Xiao just looked at the water in front of him without saying anything.

For some reason, Song Xiao felt that it was his illusion. This aunt seemed to understand his needs precisely.

It’s like living with myself for a long time.

Have a very good understanding of your own living habits.

There are some details that Nan Sheng may not notice, but Auntie can.

Song Xiao didn't even need to say anything, his aunt could hand him what he wanted.

Song Xiao lowered his brows and just watched.

It was obvious that the number of times he had met this aunt could be counted on ten fingers.

But it gives people the illusion that they have been living together for a long time.

"Thank you." Song Xiao thanked him.

He held the mug with his rough fingers and lowered his head to take a sip.

Song Xiao frowned slightly. This is still lemonade.

Because Nan Sheng really dislikes lemons, there will never be lemons in the house.

But if Song Xiao has a sore throat, only lemon water will work.

How did auntie know?

Song Xiao was silent for a moment, and still drank the water calmly.

The aunt waited by the side until Song Xiao finished drinking the water. She took the cup and left quietly.

Soon, the aunt continued to clean.

Nan Sheng didn't notice what was happening here.

But Song Xiao was thinking seriously, not knowing whether it was an illusion or something else.

He even felt as if this aunt had known him for a long time.

Thinking of this, Song Xiao's eyes became even darker.

At noon, Song Xiao was going to cook.

Auntie has come over: "Sir, let me do it."

Song Xiao didn't say anything, but gave up the kitchen.

The aunt took over the work from Song Xiao very neatly, and then Song Xiao found that most of the dishes made by the aunt were still what he liked to eat.

"Are you from Haicheng?" Song Xiao suddenly asked his aunt.

"No, it's in the far suburbs of Haicheng." Auntie replied.

Very natural tone, without any hesitation.

"How old are you? You look quite young to me. Why are you doing housework?" Song Xiao asked about his aunt's situation slowly.

The aunt was quiet for a moment: "I'm 30. Not young anymore. The age requirement for domestic workers is quite high now. They don't want older ones because the employer doesn't like them."

A coherent answer that makes sense.

What the market likes now are young but not very good-looking aunts.

Nan Sheng's aunt meets all the requirements.

In this way, there is no chance to seduce the male host.

Secondly, being young and hardworking is a big advantage.

If you have an advantage in academic qualifications, that would be even better.

Song Xiao hummed calmly, "Nan Sheng seems to be feeling unwell again recently. How did you handle it in the apartment?"

Auntie fell silent after hearing what Song Xiao said.

But when facing Song Xiao, she was still very frank.

"I'm not sure about the details. I only did it for half a day before," Auntie explained.

In Song Xiao's opinion, this explanation was flawless, and he nodded.

"She always said that the apartment over there was not very clean and there were always ghosts." Song Xiao continued talking about Nan Sheng.

Auntie seemed to be thinking seriously, and then she explained to Song Xiao in a low voice.

"The lady told me about this before. I wondered if it was because someone had died in this apartment building before?"

"Because when I came here, the agent told me that the floor below where the young lady lived was occupied by a mistress who was later murdered by the head of the household. It was quite tragic that two people died in one incident."

Auntie finished her words quietly: "So they said it wasn't very clean. Later, they invited someone to perform a ritual, but I don't know the details. When the young lady talked to me, I mentioned this matter. Is this the reason why the young lady has such wild thoughts?"

It also makes sense.

People tend to put themselves in many situations.

Song Xiao nodded, remaining calm.

Nan Sheng naturally saw it from the sofa. Song Xiao's place was an open kitchen.

So Nan Sheng could clearly see Song Xiao and his aunt chatting.

A very open chat.

But there was some distance between us, and their voices were not loud, so I couldn't hear them clearly.

It's just that there's such openness between them, without any ambiguity at all.

Besides, Nan Sheng thought, Song Xiao wouldn't fall for her aunt.

Besides, Song Xiao and his aunt had only been in contact for a few days, so there was no question of any feelings between them.

She has no feelings for her aunt, let alone Song Xiao.

So thinking about it, Nan Sheng became frank and continued to browse his phone with his head down.

However, Nan Sheng still felt strange about her aunt's attitude towards Song Xiao.

So enthusiastic.

The enthusiasm made Nan Sheng feel abnormal.

But Nan Sheng suppressed this emotion.

Soon, the aunt finished cooking and went back to the kitchen to eat. Song Xiao accompanied Nan Sheng for dinner.

Nan Sheng was still picky and only ate the spicy food.

Besides, Nan Sheng doesn’t really like eating vegetables.

Nan Sheng would only eat these things if Song Xiao coaxed her.

"Don't eat spicy food all the time." Song Xiao said in a low voice.

If Song Xiao had said this before, Nan Sheng really wouldn't have taken it to heart.

Because Song Xiao knew that she liked to eat, he was just talking and had no way to deal with her.

But this time, Song Xiao really didn't let Nan Sheng eat it.

Nan Sheng frowned and said nothing.

"I can't eat spicy food. Be obedient." Song Xiao said in a low voice with a firm attitude.

Nan Sheng knew that Song Xiao wouldn't do this for no reason, but sometimes when he got angry, Nan Sheng kept silent.

"No!" Nan Sheng refused.