As soon as you leave the doors of the nightclub, all the hustle and bustle is shut out.

Breathing in the fresh air outside, a cool breeze hit, and Mo Beichen suddenly felt that his whole person was much more awake.

Suddenly thinking about it, the clothes I bought for my parents on the street today were still in Hyun Junhao's car, and the little "sense of achievement" that had been born because of his behavior just now immediately disappeared, and Hyun Junhao's sentence "You will regret it!" sounded in his ears, Mo Beichen suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

Standing on the side of the road and worrying, the mobile phone rang at an inopportune time. took it out and looked at it, and couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, Song Yifan?

Since the last dance, Mo Beichen has saved Song Yifan's number, but he didn't expect Song Yifan to take the initiative to contact her.

So he hurriedly picked up the phone, "Mr. Song." ”

"Beichen, long time no see!" Song Yifan's voice came through the microphone, adding a magnetism to the night.

Ran away halfway through the last dance, Song Yifan shouldn't have come to her to ask her for guilt, right?

"Heh, is there anything wrong with Mr. Song looking for me?" Mo Beichen was a little weak-hearted, and hurriedly laughed stupidly.

"I heard that Store Manager Jin said that you are sick?" Song Yifan's tone seemed to be careless, but there was a hint of concern.

"Huh?" Mo Beichen was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately understood, "It's just... It's just a minor glitch. ”

She only told Lu Zan to take a day off, but she never thought that Lu Zan would tell the store manager that she was sick. This can only be blamed on herself for having too many things recently, and the frequency of leave is too high, and Lu Zan can't find a good excuse to grant her leave.

Song Yifan spoke again, "That's the case, I happened to be passing by the western suburbs to do some business just now, and I will stop by to see you when I go back later." ”

Mo Beichen couldn't help but panic when he heard this, and hurriedly stopped him, but he couldn't find a reason because he was in a hurry, so he had to say vigorously: "No... No need. ”

"I'm just stopping by, okay, let's just say it! I'll be there in twenty minutes!" Before Mo Beichen could say anything, Song Yifan had already hung up the phone.

“…”

Mo Beichen heard the sound of disconnection from the earpiece, and knew that there was no way to return to the sky, so he hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his bag and hurriedly reached out to stop the taxi.

Fortunately, a taxi passed by immediately, and Mo Beichen hurriedly got into the car after stopping it.

"Master, the middle value road in the western suburbs. Hurry up!"

Twenty minutes is not much time left for her.

"Okay. "The taxi driver is not surprised.

.......

Along the way, Mo Beichen secretly prayed that he must arrive home before Song Yifan, otherwise not only would he not say anything, but he might also be accused of shielding her by Lu Zan. The moment the taxi arrived at the door of his house, Mo Beichen finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There are no other vehicles in front of the door, it seems that Song Yifan has not arrived yet!

Mo Beichen got out of the car after paying for the car, returned home and turned on the chandelier in the living room, and soon heard the sound of a car outside the door, followed by a crisp doorbell.

When I walked to the monitor at the door, I saw that it was Song Yifan. So he hurriedly opened the door, "Song is always good!"

After welcoming Song Yifan in, Mo Beichen pointed to the sofa in the living room, "Mr. Song, you sit down first, and I'll make you a cup of tea." ”

Song Yifan stopped and said: "Beichen, don't be so troublesome, you are still sick! ”

"It's okay, I didn't..." Mo Beichen's mouth was fast, and he almost showed his back, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly swallowed back the second half of the words.

Song Yifan was slightly stunned by her performance, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her. The woman in front of her was pale and a little tired. It looks like he's sick. Just standing by her side at such a close distance, but smelling the faint smell of alcohol on her body, coupled with the panic when she opened the door to see him just now, Song Yifan already had some speculations in his heart.

"Actually, what?" Song Yifan asked knowingly, and then asked Mo Beichen's words.

Mo Beichen was embarrassed for a while, "Ah... It's nothing. You sit, I'll pour water. ”

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he hurriedly fled to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for Song Yifan, and after he came out, he was not as flustered as he was just now.

Mo Beichen put the teacup on the coffee table in front of Song Yifan, and then sat down on the sofa opposite him.

Song Yifan looked around and said, "Beichen, here... Are you alone?"

Mo Beichen folded his hands and nodded slightly, "Well, yes." ”

"What about your parents, don't they live with you?" Song Yifan didn't have anything to say, in fact, he just wanted to know more about her.

This seemingly simple girl doesn't seem to be so simple. Dressed simply but living in a small villa with high-end decoration, he just wanted to get closer every time, but she cleverly avoided it. For example, at the dance party that day, she left halfway for no reason, or today, she flashed excuses in order to take leave. Originally, he may have approached him out of affection, but now she is more and more like a mystery that attracts him.

"My parents live in a city near Tsu. Mo Beichen didn't know whether Song Yifan's question was out of concern between friends, or out of the consideration of his boss to test his subordinates, so he couldn't help but answer carefully.

Song Yifan noticed her restraint and curled his lips slightly, "Don't worry, Beichen, I'm just asking casually." Outside of work, you don't have to think of me as your boss. ”

"Ah, okay..." Mo Beichen's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he also smiled with Song Yifan.

Song Yifan raised his eyes to look at her again and said, "Do you need me to talk to Store Manager Jin and ask her to allow you a few more days off?"

When Mo Beichen heard this, he waved his hand busily, "No... No, I can go to work tomorrow as usual. ”

"Then I'm relieved. Song Yifan laughed lightly, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Beichen affectionately.

Mo Beichen hadn't completely detached himself from the nightclub incident, and his stomach was still a little uncomfortable, so he didn't notice his gaze.

"Well, it's not too early. You should rest early!I'll go first!" Seeing that Mo Beichen's thoughts were a little distracted, Song Yifan said that he was leaving.

Ah, are you leaving? Mo Beichen reacted, and suddenly bounced up from the sofa before the words fell, "Then, goodbye Mr. Song!"

Song Yifan couldn't help but ask for a moment, how much he wanted him to go, he didn't even have a superficial retention and a kind word? His consistent self-confidence was seriously hurt at this moment.

After Mo Beichen stood up first, he saw Song Yifan sitting on the sofa with a stunned expression, and suddenly realized his faux pas, and quickly changed his words: "That... I mean, Mr. Song, are you leaving?"

Seeing her self-blame and annoyance, Song Yifan immediately relieved all her unhappy emotions, got up from the sofa, and smiled faintly, "Let's go, you have a good rest." ”

"That's... Mr. Song go slowly!" Mo Beichen got up and sent Song Yifan out.

After watching Song Yifan's car leave, Mo Beichen closed the door and sat down on the sofa all of a sudden, as if the whole person had been evacuated.

This day really tossed people up, first Lu Zan questioned her as a junior, and then encountered Hyun Junhao in all kinds of difficulties in the nightclub, and at this time it was the boss's temporary inspection. She is tired of coping this day! Although the words that Hyun Joon-ho said tonight are still full of ears, she really doesn't have the strength to spend any more time thinking about it, to think about it, whether she is dead or alive, she can only talk about it tomorrow!