Huo Yuanlu laughed: "What do you say, if you really drank fake wine, my brother would have been in the hospital early." ”

"It's amazing. Song Xuening really wanted to give Huo Beiting a round of applause or something, but suddenly remembered something, she continued, "Mr. Huo, if I have such an elder brother, I will definitely let him block the wine for me when I get married." ”

She didn't know at all that she had guessed Huo Yuanlu's thoughts just now, just like she didn't understand why the face of the big man in front of her suddenly turned red at this moment.

Tsk, men are so complicated.

Song Xue Ning muttered to herself for a while, and it wasn't until Father Yan beckoned her to come over to help that she separated from Huo Yuanlu.

The life after marriage is not as plain as Yan Qing imagined, she and Huo Beiting are still the same as when they were not married, most of the time the two of them are in their own family companies, busy with their own things, occasionally off work or on weekends, they have time to stay together, and sigh each other's "social animal workers" life.

"Qingqing, do you want to try the barbecue restaurant that just opened recently?"

Yan Qing had just signed a contract and handed it to Song Xuening, when he suddenly saw the other party asking himself like this.

Yan Qing pursed his lips and said, "I'm not going, I'll hurry up and finish all the work and go to see my husband early." ”

After speaking, she also snorted, as if complaining that Song Xuening had united with Yan's father and arranged so many things for her to complete personally.

"No, it's not bad for a while. As soon as she heard that her little boss was not interested, and her dream of eating and drinking at public expense was half shattered, she hurriedly continued, "It's really not good, you call and ask Mr. Huo if he has time, it's really not good, it's okay to call that person......"

Song Xuening fought hard for the legendary delicious barbecue, and she actually remembered that she could call Huo Yuanlu together.

She suddenly remembered that some time ago, he and herself pretended to be the bride and groom at the wedding of the century, her little face turned red, and her voice became smaller and smaller, obviously because she was empty.

When Yan Qing heard this, he knew that the "who" in Song Xuening's mouth was referring to Huo Yuanlu, but he still had the intention of teasing the other party, and opened his mouth to tease her.

"Who is that?" She made a full play, and looked at the baby-faced secretary with big eyes blinking, "If you don't make it clear, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how do I know, right?"

Yan Qing's voice fell, his hands on his cheeks, and he looked at each other with a smile.

Song Xuening almost wanted to cry without tears, how could a strong man bend his waist for five buckets of rice!

"Isn't it okay if I don't eat it?" she hugged the document in her arms tightly, looking like a strong man choking her wrist, "If I am guilty, please let the law punish me, instead of such a black-bellied boss!"

"Don't. ”

This time it was Yan Qing's turn to learn Song Xuening's tone, she stood up, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of the other party's clothes.

Song Xuening's hand holding the document trembled, constantly wondering if Yan Qing's smile meant to sell herself.

"Mr. Xiao Yan, I was wrong, I really don't eat it. She pursed her mouth and looked at her pitifully, "I really have nothing to do with Mr. Xiao Huo, you always make fun of me, but doesn't this delay Mr. Xiao Huo's peach blossoms?"

The more Song Xuening spoke, the more aggrieved she became, so she simply skimmed the documents and sat on the sofa beside her.

However, she had been brewing for a long time, not only did she not cry, but even the crimson on her face became a little more intense.

"Tut-tut. Yan Qing took in her appearance, and after a while, he said a meaningful sentence, "Sometimes, what you think is just what you think." ”

"What?"

Yan Qing clapped his hands, "It's nothing, don't say good things a second time." ”

Subsequently, despite Song Xuening's questioning in every possible way, and even threatening to protest overtime on the weekend, Yan Qing was unmoved and refused to repeat what he just said.

In this way, Song Xuening was depressed.

This depression lasted until she got off work, and Yan Qing sent her a screenshot of the barbecue restaurant reservation, but it didn't make her happy.

Because Song Xuening sensitively found that the boss ordered a meal for four people......

"Xue Ning, are you leaving?"

Yan Qing got off work early and turned to the secretariat, ready to take Song Xuening to the barbecue restaurant, but found that the other party was stunned in his seat, as if he was petrified.

She couldn't laugh or cry, she really wanted to open the braincase of this talented woman and see what structure was inside.

Yan Qing couldn't understand how such a vigorous and resolute woman, when dealing with work, was up to a hundred, how could the brain CPU crash all of a sudden when she encountered emotional things?

"Xue Ning, what do you want. ”

Yan Qing shouted for a long time, and seeing that the other party still had no reaction, she reached out and pushed her shoulder, and she turned around in hindsight.

Song Xuening knew that she was in a daze during work hours, her tone was slightly embarrassed, and she stammered: "Xiao, Xiaoyan...... Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Leave work early and take my best employee to eat the barbecue she misses!"

Yan Qing grabbed her arm and pulled the person up from the seat.

Song Xuening hurriedly reached out and pulled over her coat and bag, and was staggered and dragged to the parking lot.

Next, Yan Qing started the car and drove in the direction of the barbecue restaurant.

"God forbid, what if Xiao Yan always thinks I eat too much, so I order a meal for two......"

Song Xuening looked like she couldn't believe the reality, folded her hands, and muttered a prayer in a low voice.

In fact, when Yan Qing heard her words, she could only endure it when she was amused, for fear that she would say something "No, of course I made an appointment with my husband and my brother-in-law", this royal sister would be so anxious that she jumped out of the car and fled.

The barbecue restaurant is more than half an hour's drive from the company, and Song Xuening is tormented.

Before getting off the bus, she deliberately looked left and right at the door of the barbecue restaurant, for fear that the little boss would really call her brother-in-law over and eat at the same table.

Although Song Xuening has read a lot of romance novels, from Taiwan's ancient Xiaoyan to the current Internet president Wen, she has read it for many years, but she really wants her to fall in love in person, she is really at a loss.

Moreover, the other party is still a real playboy!

"Don't look at it, there is no Huo Yuanlu. ”

Yan Qing parked the car, walked to Song Xuening's side in two or three steps, and stretched out her hand to wrap her neck, but the smile on the corner of her lips made Xue Ning feel that everything was not as simple as she said.

She hesitated and refused to enter the barbecue restaurant, but the aroma of barbecue kept wafting out from the store, like an invisible hand, constantly pulling Song Xuening's hand, about to pull her into the store.

She kept swallowing her saliva and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Xiao Yan, didn't you really lie to me?"