Chapter Twenty-Four: They, I'm Stumbling

It's so disgusting that Song Wenning actually did such a dirty thing in order to prevent Song Wenmo from eating steamed buns.

Song Wenmo silently took out his mobile phone, filmed this scene, and wrote, "Love feeds." "I posted it in the group.

Song Wenning and Shang Yunze's mobile phones rang at the same time.

After Shang Yunze turned on his phone, his face suddenly turned red when he saw the pictures in the group.

Song Wenning's fifty-meter broadsword is ready!

There is a murderous aura.

Song Wenmo stole Song Wenning's two buns, ran upstairs, and locked the door.

"Song Wenmo, you're finished!" Song Wenning yelled at Song Wenmo's door.

Zhou Zirui: "Hahahaha, new material, new material." ”

Su Tong: "It turns out that Mr. Song is good at this." ”

Yu Qiubai also bubbled rarely, "It's really pitiful for Yun Ze." ”

Shang Yunze: "......"

Zhou Zirui: "Zeze, it's okay, I was bullied, and I have a warm embrace." ”

Song Wenning: "......"

Song Wenmo: "Hahahahaha, it's in a trance." ”

Su Tong: "Momo has made great progress, and he can use Internet language." ”

Song Wenmo: "They, I knocked." ”

Song Wenning looked at the two-day content on his mobile phone and kicked Song Wenmo's door viciously.

Pushing too hard, feet hurt.

He held his feet, in front of Song Wenmo's door, bouncing, his facial expression was basically distorted.

In the canteen of the hospital, Yu Qiubai looked at the chat records in WeChat, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Zou Yao saw Yu Qiubai smiling, and asked casually, "What's the matter with Doctor Yu, you are smiling so happily." ”

"Nothing. ”

Yu Qiubai put the phone in his pocket.

Song Wenmo stayed in the house for a long time, but fortunately she bought some snacks, otherwise she would have to starve to death by Song Wenning's guy.

I don't know, Song Wenning is gone.

When Song Wenmo saw Song Wenning having a meeting today, he vaguely felt that there was a shareholder who seemed to be unaccustomed to Song Wenning.

Since the last time she was discharged from the hospital, somehow, her eyesight has become very good.

In that extremely blurry picture, the appearance of the shareholder is roughly restored.

She sighed softly, "Hey, it's time for a generational change." Poor Song Wenning guards a group of old stubborn people every day. ”

Song Wenmo swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and a video window popped up.

Mom and Dad?

Song Wenmo sat on the bed and tidied up his clothes.

She connects to the video and smiles and greets the people in the video.

"Dad, Mom. ”

"Momo, how are you doing now? ”

"It's okay, I'm fine. ”

Song Wenmo chatted with her parents for a long time, and sent all the emojis of Song Wenning she had recently saved to her father and mother, but she didn't send the one she took today.

She was afraid that after she sent it, she would lose Song Wenning's brother from now on, and it was estimated that her parents would have to make a plane overnight to arrest her.

Although she used to video with her parents a lot, she never told her parents where she was, just told them that she was doing well now.

The card should be swiped, swiped, and things should be bought, and it is happiest to be yourself.

Pack up and go out for a walk.

Always stay at home, and it will grow hair.

Going to the company?

It's not good, it will be caught by Lin Zhaoxiong.

Going to the hospital?

The smell of disinfectant water.

Song Wenmo thought about it again and again and decided to go to the hospital.

went, and said that he had finished taking his medicine, and he could stay with Qiubai for a while.

It's a little exciting to think about.

——

"Doctor Yu, someone in your office is looking for you. ”

Yu Qiubai was checking the room with Zou Yao, and he glanced at Zou Yao on the side.

"There you go. ”

Yu Qiubai handed the things in his hand to Zou Yao and asked her to help him memorize them, and after memorizing them, just help him take them.

Zou Yao nodded.

Yu Qiubai walked to the office and found Song Wenmo sitting on his desk with a comfortable face.

"Why are you here. Yu Qiubai poured a glass of water for Song Wenmo.

"I'm bored, I'm here to stay with you for a while. ”

Song Wenmo took the water that Qiubai poured for her.

"Aren't you afraid of disturbing my work?" Yu Qiubai pressed his hands on the table and stared at Song Wenmo's eyes.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Enter. ”

"Doctor Yu, it's done. Zou Yao came over with those lists.

Zou Yao glanced at Song Wenmo, who was sitting in Song Wenmo's seat, and nodded at her with a smile.

Song Wenmo responded in a friendly manner.

Yu Qiubai still had something to do, so he entrusted Song Wenmo to Zou Yao.

The air was a little dull.

Song Wenmo took a sip of water and asked tentatively, "Doctor Zou, what do you think of Yu Qiubai?" ”

"Doctor Yu, you're a very good person. Zou Yao sat opposite Song Wenmo.

Song Wenmo's hands held the water cup that Yu Qiubai poured water for her, lowered her eyebrows, and never dared to look at Zou Yao in front of her.

——

"Mr. Song, I said it, this is not okay. ”

Zhang Liyuan threw the document on Song Wenning's desk, his hands on his waist.

A look of anger.

Song Wenning was lying on the swivel chair, he found a comfortable position, put his legs on the table, and had an indifferent expression on his face.

"You're calling me back for this?"

"Mr. Song, you have just returned to China and don't understand the domestic market, in this case, it will be detrimental to the company!"

Zhang Liyuan had an expression that he was for the good of the company, and he gestured empty-handed for a long time, and now the domestic market.

Song Wenning listened, plucked his ears with his little thumb, squinted at the earwax, and then bounced out.

Song Wenning put his leg down, stood up suddenly, pointed to Zhang Liyuan's nose, and said, "Are you doing this for your own needs, or for the company!"

"I said this, so let's do it! Do you know better, young people are the market, or me! Director Zhang, you are already old, and this era is progressing! If you can't catch up with the trend of the times, I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

"Also, I'm giving orders, not consulting with you!"

Song Wenning pressed forward step by step, and Zhang Liyuan could only retreat in small steps.

Zhang Liyuan was almost out of breath, "This little rabbit cub, how many years have I been in this position, why did you replace me as soon as you came!"

Zhang Liyuan glared at Song Wenning and said viciously, "You will regret it." ”

Then, he slammed the door and walked out.

"Mr. Song. ”

"Send men after him. ”

Shang Yunze nodded and left the office.

Song Wenning turned around and sat at his desk and turned on the computer.

"This bad old man, looking at so many plastic surgery faces, don't you know what aesthetic fatigue is!" Song Wenning looked at the female artists signed by Zhang Liyuan in the past two years, none of them were useful.

Song Wenning looked at the information of those people and issued termination agreements one by one.

After reading the column of female artists, Song Wenning turned the finger to male artists.

In the past two years, Xinghua Entertainment has only signed Zhou Zirui.

Song Wenning frowned, I really don't know how this company achieved today's status before he came!

"It seems that I need to step in personally. ”

In the evening, Song Wenmo went home in Qiubai's car, and Zou Yao even had to rub the car home.

Song Wenmo and Zou Yao chatted today, which was not very pleasant.

Zou Yao likes Yu Qiubai, this is a fool who can see it.

Only Yu Qiubai, a blind man, can't see it.

Every time Zou Yao looked at Yu Qiubai, her eyes were glowing, and when Song Wenmo saw the two of them together, he felt unconsciously uncomfortable in his heart, and his teeth itched with hatred.

Especially, at this time, Zou Yao actually grabbed Yu Qiubai's co-pilot with her.

Zou Yao's hand was about to open the door of Yu Qiubai's co-pilot, but was stopped by Song Wenmo.

"Don't you know that the co-pilot's seat of the man's car is reserved for his future wife?"

Zou Yao glanced at Yu Qiubai awkwardly, but Yu Qiubai didn't speak.

Song Wenmo pulled Zou Yao and got into the back seat of the car together.

"Hmph, I just won't let you sit in the co-pilot. Song Wenmo sat in the back seat of the car and looked out the window.

Obviously, it doesn't go along the way, and you have to rub the car.

This Yu Qiubai is also really, obviously sending her has to go around a big circle, but he has to send her.

When Yu Qiubai was driving, he glanced at Song Wenmo who was sitting behind him through the rearview mirror.

"Does she really think I can't hear me? ”

arrived in front of Zou Yao's community.

Yu Qiubai unbuckled his seat belt and was about to open the car door.

"Don't go down, I'll open the door for her. Song Wenmo opened the car door next to him, went around, opened the door for Zou Yao, and asked her to get out of the car.

After Zou Yao got out of the car, Song Wenmo got into Yu Qiubai's co-pilot.

She just deliberately showed Zou Yao.

Zou Yao didn't care, she just thought she was playing a child's temper.

Song Wenmo sat in the co-pilot and did not wear a seat belt, Yu Qiubai reminded her twice and asked her to fasten the seat belt.

Song Wenmo pouted angrily, looked out the window, and ignored him.

Yu Qiubai was helpless, so he had to find a place to park and parked the car.

He unfastened the seat belt on his body, went to use his hands, and groped for the seat belt beside Song Wenmo.

Song Wenmo felt that something was moving, so he turned his head and looked.

It was just on line with Yu Qiubai's eyes.

Yu Qiubai couldn't pull the seat belt, and whispered to her, "You move." ”

Song Wenmo looked at him blankly, looking a little overwhelmed, "How to move?"

“……”

Yu Qiubai didn't know what to say for a while, "You raise your waist, or, move forward as a whole." ”

Yu Qiubai's even breathing hit Song Wenmo's face, and Song Wenmo's face was a little hot.

She did as Yu Qiubai said, maybe she was violent, and accidentally kissed Yu Qiubai's face.

Yu Qiubai froze for a moment, and the seat belt was loosened.

He pulled out the seat belt and fastened it for Song Wenmo.

Luckily, it's night.

Song Wenmo's whole body froze in place, "I kissed his face just now!"

Song Wenmo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pursed his lips.

Yu Qiubai can only pretend that nothing has happened now.

He fastened his seatbelt and drove away.

Song Wenmo reacted for a while, and then spoke slowly, "In the future, you can't let other women be your co-pilots." ”

"Hmm. ”