"Brother Song, do you have an opinion about me?" Xu Xuan opened her eyes wide and her face was puzzled, and she showed an aggrieved look.

Old Madam Huo was a little unhappy when she heard this, "The little words are reserved. ”

Xu Xuan was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and glanced at Huo Heng, who was drinking tea, "Is the third master very busy with work on weekdays? I majored in management in college, I don't know if I can go to your company for an internship next year? I think your company is more valuable for internships." ”

Huo Heng put down the teacup, his tone was indifferent and detached, "There is no shortage of people in the company. ”

"There is no shortage of people...... Okay then," Xu Xuan's delicate makeup was also a little embarrassed after such repeated refusals, and turned her head to ask Song Ci, "Brother Song, what are you doing now?"

Song Ci, who was named, looked away from his mobile phone for a moment, and said indifferently: "I'm in high school." ”

"Isn't it hard for Xiaozi High School?" Old Madam Huo glanced at Huo Heng, no wonder she hadn't caught up yet, the little girl was a good child who was motivated.

At this time, Song Ci had to put down his mobile phone and smiled slightly at Mrs. Huo, "It's okay." ”

"Where did you go to high school? Kyoto No. 1 Middle School, or Kyoto Huazhong?" Mrs. Huo asked, "The junior was a junior high school at that time, but unfortunately, after studying for a year, he took the college entrance examination and went abroad, and he went for more than ten years. There was pride and regret in his tone.

"I don't study in Kyoto, I study at Dragon City No. 1 Middle School. Song Ci patiently explained to Mrs. Huo.

"Longcheng, isn't that a second-tier city in Jiang Province, Brother Song, why did you go there?" Xu Xuan subconsciously answered.

"Well, I like it. ”

Huo Heng, who was sitting on the side and drinking a cup of tea, glanced at the time and interrupted the small talk of several people, "It's not early, I'll send Song Ci back first." ”

"Okay, okay, you guys slow down on the road," Old Madam Huo got up with them, took Song Ci's hand and patted it, "Come and see me when you have time, let's go shopping together." ”

Song Ci smiled lightly, "Okay." ”

Xu Xuan, who was following behind, also took the opportunity to say: "Aunt Huo, then I'll leave too, just let the third master send me together." ”

Old Mrs. Huo glanced at Sister-in-law Xu, who immediately knew how to call the driver, and said with a smile on her face, "You guys are not on the way, the driver has already prepared the car, you can take my car and go." ”

After saying that, the two cars slowly drove to the door, Song Ci said goodbye to Mrs. Huo and consciously sat in the co-pilot, Huo Heng didn't stop, stepped on the accelerator and left, Xu Xuan couldn't just get into Mrs. Huo's special car.

Song Ci adjusted the backrest, lazily reclined, and closed his sour eyes.

"Tired?" the man's eyes swept to the girl's closed eyes, and her long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Hmm. "After an afternoon of writing program code, my brain and eyes were very tired, and now I can finally close my eyes and rest for a while.

"Don't sleep, I'll take you somewhere. Huo Heng spoke softly, and his lowered voice came into Song Ci's ears, and there was a feeling of crispiness and numbness.

Song Ci opened his eyes dimly, and subconsciously touched his ears that were a little hot, "I'll close my eyes for a while." ”

It didn't take long for the car to drive into the underground garage, and the shaking sensation of the gentle slope woke up Song Ci, who closed his eyes and recuperated, and opened his eyes and said in a nasal voice: "Arrived?"

"Well," she said, looking at the girl's chair slowly, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"Go to the company. Song Ci rubbed his eyebrows, "The company is going public, and I'm preparing a new game." ”

Huo Heng stopped the car, looked at Song Ci seriously and said, "Do you need my help?"

This time, Song Ci did not refuse, and nodded calmly, "When the game has its first form, you can play it first." Huo Heng smiled lightly, it can be regarded as progress.

Holding the girl's hand and walking slowly, after swiping the card into the elevator, all the way to the top floor, the elevator door opened, and the entrance was the whole floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the room, a simple one-bedroom, different from the same cold color decoration style, the walls on both sides are full of anime characters, from SpongeBob SquarePants Crayon Xiaoxin to Conan Pikachu, each of which is vivid.

The open kitchen is located on the left-hand side of the room, and to the right is a tatami mat and coat rack against the floor-to-ceiling windows, with two low chairs and a low coffee table in the middle.

Huo Heng stood behind the girl, rested his chin on the girl's thin shoulder, gently hugged the girl with both hands, and whispered: "You liked these anime characters when you were a child, do you still like them now?" You can see the whole Kyoto scenery from here, and you can feel the first rays of sunshine in the morning," his arms tightened slightly, Huo Heng tilted his head sideways and asked, "Brother Song, do you like it?"

Song Ci turned his head sideways to avoid the heavy man's breath rushing to his face, "General." ”

"Little liar. Huo Heng felt that he couldn't press too hard, his little girl was a thorn, so he let go of the hand around the girl's waist and held it instead, "We will often come here to live in the future, you will like it." ”

It's night, you can see thousands of lights from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the whole wall, the stars are scattered, if it's daytime, the whole world is covered with heart-warming sunshine, Song Ci will definitely like it.

The girl withdrew her gaze lingering on the wall, "Hmm." "Turn around and go out, when she was a child? She loved everything alive when she was a child, but that was only when she was a child, and now, she doesn't deserve it. After more than 20 teammates sacrificed in front of his eyes one by one, what qualifications do he have to like these unrealistic things?

Song Ci stopped, turned around suspiciously and looked at Huo Sanye, who was standing in the room and didn't follow, his voice was cold and clear, "Let's go, go home, I'm tired." Huo Heng, who was originally hiding in the shadows, raised the corners of his lips when he heard this, "Well, go home." ”