Knock, knock, knock,

Even if it is a hot pot, unscrupulous businessmen will make it three, six, nine, etc., the environment, ingredients, service, and excellent experience all fall on the yuan, and the beer served in a quiet atmosphere may be a strange thing that does not fit the scene, but if it is red wine with hot pot, it is also nondescript, and finally asked for two bottles of Korean soju.

Song Yiqiu said that she still remembers her father smoking and drinking in the middle of the night in winter.

This hot pot meal will cost more than 3,000 yuan, and it will be like a home-like experience.

"When you go to work tomorrow, don't say much about everything you heard at the salon today. ”

"Yes. When Song Yiqiu lowered her head and poured the wine, she said it very smoothly, and she didn't ask why. Maybe she had an answer in her own mind.

Wen Xiaoguang sniffed, the weather after autumn was really a little cold, and his face was a little colder.

In fact

The man who jumped out was like a child, and she didn't like it very much.

A man under pressure is like a hero, and you worship while feeling distressed.

They all have another common trait, they would rather have an extra glass of wine than complain about a word.

This quality is too charming.

Wen Xiaoguang didn't get much free time, even at the dinner stall, there were people on the phone, one after another.

Song Yiqiu felt that he was almost half full, so he could stop.

"After working by your side these days, I realized that it is not easy."

Wen Xiaoguang put down his phone and was finally able to eat two bites.

"Do you think I look like a child?" he asked.

Of course, Song Yiqiu shook his head.

"It's not like of course it's hard, and growing up is forced. ”

She put some enoki mushrooms in and said, "At least eat well." ”

"And a good drink, hey. Wen Xiaoguang himself seems to be normal, and outsiders can't see anything in his heart, but Song Yiqiu, as an assistant, can still understand the second and third.

"Mr. Wen,"

Say. ”

"Are you happy now, or are you drinking to kill your sorrows?"

"Well...... Wen Xiaoguang really didn't think about it, "If you want to say that you don't have to worry, it seems that something is wrong, but it has never been to the point of borrowing wine to consume." ”

At this juncture, he himself was more cheerful than Song Yiqiu.

"Do you know what the greatest benefit of having money is?"

Wen Xiaoguang asked himself, "It's a kind of freedom." A lot of times, I don't need to limit myself so much, I don't have to panic too much when I have an accident, there is no need, I know that I didn't lose myself when I succeeded, and I also know that there is a way home when I fail, this is my freedom. ”

Song Yiqiu admired, the boss is the boss after all.

"I have always believed that WeChat can do a good job, and I have never doubted it in my heart. The girl looked at him with determination in her eyes.

Wen Xiaoguang smiled, "The cause of socialization lies in the monotony and emptiness of people's lives, let's do something to fill these emptiness."

Song Yiqiu asked, "How to fill it?"

"The worst way is to sell games to elementary school students, sell them to college students who are anxious, sell them to middle-aged people to cultivate their fears, sell them to men to be yellow, and sell them to women to play junior games,"

She opened her mouth, all right.

"The question is how to sell it?"

"You didn't read the same thing as me in elementary school, did you?" Wen Xiaoguang said, "Teachers taught me many years ago, and words are the carrier of all information. But don't rush now, you don't have to worry about this, I have a way in my heart. ”

Is there a way?!

Song Yiqiu suddenly felt that this little boy had a feeling of mastering everything?!

"Have a drink. Wen Xiaoguang suddenly held it up.

After a few glasses of wine, she really began to get dizzy, and when she was drunk, she slowly began to be bold, and she usually had moderation, so she looked at him unscrupulously with her face in her hands.

Wen Xiaoguang's cheeky face was a little uncomfortable.

"Have you drunk too much, are you so bad?" he asked.

"No," Song Yiqiu waved his hand to cover up, "I'm a little dizzy, I'm not drunk, I won't be disappointed."

I don't know if it's true or not.

"Don't drink it, I'll do it myself. ”

Song Yiqiu didn't fight with him either, and hiccuped himself.

Wen Xiaoguang is not a person who is dying until he dies...... It's just that when he's sober, he also has faith, so there's no need.

Song Yiqiu is good-looking, this is one of the favorite characteristics, as a man, denying this is actually quite boring.

"Well, don't look at me anymore," he said, as he ate, "I saw a lot better at that time, and I didn't take my eyes off like you." ”

This sentence is probably only understood by her.

It was when he was in the United States, and Wen Xiaoguang accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen.

"Can I not call you Mr. Wen?"

Wen Xiaoguang said: "It's okay for the time being, I'm not a person who is very good at putting on a fight, hey, Chu Qiuchen originally had an opinion on me, and this time the opinion is even greater." ”

"You mean, do I like you?"

"Hmm. Wen Xiaoguang held his cheeks and nodded, "My face owes too much debt." ”

"Isn't that one more?"

He suddenly laughed, "It's right for you to say that, but I always don't like the feeling of being in debt, and I still have a stinky problem, that is, I have to build a torii when I am a bitch." ”

"What do you mean?" Song Yiqiu didn't understand.

"It's just doing bad man things, and then cheekily telling yourself that I'm a good man, when in fact I know I can't do it, and maybe in the end all I can give is money or something of equal value. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Wen Xiaoguang said: "I'm trying to tell you that I'm not a perfect person, I have flaws, and a lot. ”

"Why are you so open-minded?"

"Who the doesn't have flaws?

"You just have to tell me...... Whether you like me or not, it's okay. ”

Wen Xiaoguang said: "I don't like it so much, maybe I want more." ”

What do you mean by liking?

Always thinking about seeing that person, thinking about doing something fucking with her, looking forward to holding hands, and hugging happily, he thinks that he doesn't seem to be distracted, in a daze or upset because of Song Yiqiu when he is working, but he is just always shaken by the headlights.

This time is also the busiest time, how can there be so much thought.

"Can you tell the difference between desire and liking?" Song Yiqiu didn't believe it.

"It's important to me whether you can tell the difference or not, it's important to you, and men can get sexual happiness by being satisfied by possessiveness. ”

......

"I want to go back. ”

"Don't be late tomorrow. "As a reminder to the boss.

"When am I late. Song Yiqiu packed up his bag and stood up to look at Wen Xiaoguang, and suddenly leaned down and asked, "Didn't you say it was very good-looking?

The eyes are smart, like a pool of spring water.