Zhan Shaoyin smiled, and at the same time, he easily got a wave of three kills.

If it weren't for the fact that she said she liked him that night when she was drunk, he might have really thought that the "ghost" liked him.

"Buzz-buzz-" caller ID pops up at the top of the phone page, but it doesn't affect the game.

Zhan Shaoyin went over to save the remnant Song Huayi and said to her: "Answer the phone." ”

"Hmm."

Song Huayi's tone sounded casual, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at his mobile phone, but he didn't see who was calling.

The call was answered directly on the game page, and in order not to affect the game, he turned on the hands-free answer.

"Mr. Zhan, are you resting?"

It was Yin Cong'an's voice.

Zhan Shaoyin said in a businesslike tone: "What's the matter? ”

“…… I've sorted out the design draft here in the star field, and I'm sending it to you now, can you come out and get it? ”

Zhan Shaoyin was silent and said, "Just let Gu Fei send it to me tomorrow." ”

"I've been near your house, but I don't know the specific location, now the car is parked at the bus stop sign at the intersection, you send it to the location and I'll send it to you."

Song Huayi absentmindedly swiped the screen of his mobile phone, controlling the game character, but his mind was all on the phone.

"Come in at the intersection, go straight and turn left at the third intersection."

Zhan Shaoyin pointed the way on the phone.

Song Huayi didn't know what this little secretary was going to do, and always approached Zhan Shaoyin in the name of work.

Now she feels that Yin Cong'an is better than Meng Qianjun.

Meng Qianjun can only contact Zhan Shaoyin a little now with the identity of Mrs. Qian, and Zhan Shaoyin may not necessarily take care of her.

But Yin Cong'an is different, opening and closing his mouth is all work, and Zhan Shaoyin has to pay attention.

Playing the role of a right-hand man, he doesn't know what kind of abacus he is making behind his back.

When you hang up the phone, the game is over.

There was no surprise at all in winning.

Zhan Shaoyin may also have a document to be sent to the star field, so he thought about it and handed it to Yin Cong'an to let her bring it over, and after the game was over, he went to the office desk to tidy up.

Song Huayi reached out and rubbed his injured foot, and asked him, "Can I go and sit on your bed?" ”

"Sleep on that."

Song Huayi put on slippers and limped as he walked to the bed, saying, "I want to put my feet flat and comfortable." ”

After speaking, Song Huayi lifted his gray-blue quilt, got into his quilt, leaned against the head of the bed, adjusted a comfortable posture, and opened the mobile phone's takeaway app.

I wanted to ask him what he wanted to eat, but I thought that if he knew, he would definitely stop her from ordering a barbecue, so he would just cut it first.

She had just submitted her order when she heard the doorbell ringing downstairs.

Zhan Shaoyin picked up the documents on the table and got up and went downstairs.

Song Huayi paid the money, and her curiosity made it impossible for her to sit honestly on the bed.

Lifted the quilt, picked up his slippers, and limped to the gym next to him, where he could see the main entrance of the room.

I didn't turn on the lights for fear of being discovered, and the light from the street lamps outside the window was enough to see the structure inside the gym.

Leaning on the window and looking, there was a white car parked downstairs, Yin Cong'an was probably standing in the porch, Song Huayi pushed open the window and poked out half of his head and didn't see Yin Cong'an's figure.

I could faintly hear the voices of the two people talking, but I couldn't hear what was said.

Time is minute by minute - >>

The two of them are still talking.

Song Hua thought about exchanging files with each other, and it could be solved in a few seconds, why did they talk for so long?

If it weren't for her foot pain, she would have rushed down when Yin Cong'an rang the doorbell just now.

Let that woman not see Zhan Shaoyin.

The wind blew Song Huayi's face cold, and he was about to close the window, when he saw Yin Cong'an walking out of the porch, walked straight to the car, pulled the door and got into the car, but he didn't drive away immediately.

Thinking that Zhan Shaoyin should come up, Song Huayi didn't dare to look around, hurriedly closed the window, and when he turned around and walked out of the gym door, he heard his footsteps going upstairs.

was so anxious that Song Huayi trotted all the way despite the pain in his feet, got back into his room, hurriedly closed the door, lifted the quilt and pretended that nothing had happened, and looked down at his phone.

Seeing him push the door in, she looked up at him with a calm look: "Are you back?"

After so long, I thought you two were out for supper. ”

Zhan Shaoyin said as he walked into the house: "Then I can't take you with me?" ”

"I'm not going, people just want to date you and don't want to date me."

Zhan Shaoyin didn't continue to make vinegar with her, and said, "Didn't you just say that you were hungry?"

What do you want to eat?

I remember there was still some meat foam in the fridge, or I would like to cook you a bowl of porridge. ”

Song Huayi felt no appetite when he heard it, and muttered: "The clear soup with little water is not delicious." ”

"Two spoonfuls of bean paste for you?"

"I don't have an appetite when I hear it."

Song Huayi looked at his face, and then said, "I have already ordered takeout." ”

"What did you order?"

His expression remained unchanged, and his tone remained soft.

Song Huayi had a shallow smile on his face, and said with a hint of flattery in his eyes: "Barbecue." ”

After saying that, she thought that he would say a few words with a straight face, but she didn't expect him to just say "um", and walked to the desk with the document he had just picked up from Yin Cong'an.

"You're not angry, aren't you?"

Zhan Shaoyin pulled out the chair on the side of the table and sat down, lowered his head and said while looking through the documents in front of him, "What am I angry about?"

You order everything, you eat yours, just eat it. ”

Listening to his generous and somewhat empathetic tone, the more Song Huayi listened, the more awkward he became.

That means as if he doesn't care about her anymore, loves to eat, loves to die, and is too lazy to care about her.

Song Huayi found that he was really conflicted in his heart, usually he nagged her, she was annoyed in her left ear and out of her right ear; Now that he doesn't care, it seems to be even more annoying.

Seeing him look down at the design draft, Song Huayi sat on the bed uneasily, and after a few minutes, he thought of the topic and asked her aloud: "...... Are you still playing a game for a while? ”

He looked up at her and said, "Didn't you order takeout?"

Let's talk about it after eating. ”

Song Huayi stared at him for a few seconds, and couldn't tell whether he was really angry or deliberately pretending.

Seeing that he focused on the pile of design drafts in front of him again, Song Huayi didn't bother anymore.

yawned, sat at the head of the bed and glanced at his takeaway, the delivery has not started yet, it should not be so soon.

simply shrunk into the quilt and pillowed on his pillow, there was a faint fragrance on the quilt, which was the smell of the perfume he usually used on weekdays, the smell was very light, so light that it seemed to be absent but always dissipated between the noses, making people have a curiosity to take a deep breath to explore this fragrance.

In this aroma, Song Huayi slowly closed the upper and lower eyelids of the fight.