"Xiaomo, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost so much weight, come, let my uncle take a look."

As soon as Mr. Zhao saw Li Xiaomo, his eyes were straight, and he took his two little hands and looked up and down.

Li Xiaomo didn't say a word, raised his eyelids and glanced at him aggrievedly, almost drowning him.

Wenwen and I watched this scene from the side, and couldn't help but glance at each other, it seems that it will not be wrong to ask Mr. Zhao for help.

The driver next to him reminded that the meal was about to start, and Mr. Zhao glared at him impatiently, grabbed Li Xiaomo's shoulders and walked back, shouting, "What to eat, go home first."

Then he took the people and left.

I looked at this scene coldly, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for Mr. Zhao.

is forty or fifty years old, but he likes such an unconscious person, it is really a ghost under the peony flower.

"Let's go."

I nodded at Wenwen and turned to leave when I suddenly heard a familiar voice behind me.

"Shen Youyi?"

Looking back, who else could there be besides Feng Ruobai?

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect to run into him here.

Wenwen secretly gave me a look and whispered to me who this person was.

I waved my hand at her and said to Feng Ruobai with a smile, "What a coincidence, why did you come here?"

He was dressed in casual clothes, and his whole person was very casual, with a bright smile on his face. The driver was about a meter away from him, not far or close, always vigilant.

Feng Ruobai walked up to me, nodded to Wenwen, and then said to me with a smile: "I'll come over for dinner, what about you?"

I was stuck for a while, and I wanted to make up a reason immediately, but suddenly my mind couldn't turn around.

"Let's come over for dinner too." Wenwen smiled and relieved me, squinting her eyes and looking at Feng Ruobai.

I nodded hurriedly, relieved in my heart.

"Really?" Feng Ruobai smiled brightly and bowed gentlemanly, "I wonder if it's convenient to invite two beautiful ladies to the same table?" ”

I was amused by his glance, and even Wenwen couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Ruobai seemed to have come to eat alone, her eyes wide open, and she looked at me expectantly.

In my eyes, he is like a little brother, although he is powerful and lacks nothing, but there is a distressing feeling, which may have a lot to do with his poor health.

The words that Song Cheng said suddenly flashed in my mind, and he said that my biggest problem is that I am easy to be soft-hearted.

I couldn't help but sigh, feeling that what he said was right.

I really couldn't bear to see Feng Ruobai's disappointed eyes, and I was about to nod, when Wenwen suddenly coughed.

I turned to look at her, and she shook her head slightly, as if she didn't care, pulling her hair.

I was a little puzzled, and it was inconvenient to ask in front of Feng Ruobai.

Feng Ruobai is too good at observing words and feelings, even if Wenwen didn't say anything, he still saw through that action at a glance, and the light under his eyes dimmed.

"In that case, then I"

I listened to his disappointed tone, and I couldn't bear it for a while, and subconsciously nodded: "Okay."

Behind me, Wenwen twisted it lightly on my lower back.

I had to hold my face so that I didn't grin my teeth.

At this moment, Wenwen's mobile phone rang, and I glanced at the screen, and it turned out to be Boss Xu.

Seeing the caller ID, her eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "I still have something to do at night, so I won't be with you." He waved at me.

I was speechless for a while, if I hadn't seen Boss Xu calling, I would have almost thought that she didn't want to be a light bulb before running away.

Wenwen ran fast and drove the car away by the way.

Feng Ruobai was in a good mood and took me into this private restaurant.

The outside doesn't look like a place where the mountains and water are not dewy, but I didn't expect the layout inside to be extraordinarily elegant, and every flower and tree has a unique charm.

After entering, I felt weak for a while, feeling that I could not afford such a place, and I even walked carefully.

Feng Ruobai called a private room, the driver stayed outside, and there were only two of us in the hall.

Some of the dishes he ordered had elegant names, and when they were served, they were no different from the usual dishes on the dinner table.

I didn't expect that after tasting chopsticks, the taste was unexpectedly good.

"How?" Feng Ruobai asked me with a smile.

I sighed embarrassedly, and sighed that it was really the smell of wine and not afraid of the deep alley.

"By the way, the painting I painted last time has been framed, and I'll send it to you when I'm free."

My hand paused and said with a smile, "Okay."

This side of the alley is relatively remote, it is already more than nine o'clock after dinner, it is not very convenient to take a taxi, Feng Ruobai asked the driver to send me home first.

The street lights at the entrance of our community have been very dim, and after getting out of the car, Feng Ruobai was not very relieved and insisted on sending me to the staircase.

I couldn't resist him, so I had to agree.

I walked very slowly along the way, and when I reached the staircase, I thanked him, and he looked reluctant again.

"Otherwise, I'll take you to your doorstep." He looked at me cautiously, grabbed my strap with one hand, and shook it reluctantly.

I couldn't laugh or cry, muttering, "How old are you, what kind of coquettish are you?"

He retracted his hand stupidly, and after less than two seconds, he said, "Then I'll leave you a mobile phone number, and when you get home, send me a text message."

I see that he is so persistent, if he really refuses, I guess he will not leave tonight, so I have to nod and agree.

When I was entering my mobile phone number, there was a sudden "bang" next to me, and I didn't know what fell downstairs, and it just smashed on the lid of the trash can, which scared me all over my body.

I looked up, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all.

"Okay, I'll text you when you get home, go back quickly, it's so late." Seeing my urging, Feng Ruobai had no choice but to leave first.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned on my phone's flashlight, and slowly climbed the stairs.

When I walked to the corner of the stairs, I suddenly saw a dark figure standing in front of the window, and something was placed next to it, making a sound of surprise.

My heart was pounding, goosebumps crawled up my arm quickly, and I swallowed nervously.

"Coming back?" A cold voice rang out.

The dark shadow turned, and in the light of the flashlight, its entire face was iron-blue.

"Why are you here?" I breathed a sigh of relief, and within a few seconds, my heart lifted again.

Song Cheng raised his foot and kicked the bag at his feet, and said stiffly: "You forgot to take your pig, I'll send it back to you."

I was speechless for a while, and said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Song Shao."

Then he picked up the bag and went upstairs.

I didn't expect Song Cheng to follow me step by step, I opened the door and entered the house, and he actually stepped directly into the entrance.

"Song Shao." I was taken aback and looked at him with some resistance.

There has been no movement in the house until now, indicating that Wenwen must be at Boss Xu's place tonight and will not come back.

It's past ten o'clock now, and I don't really want a man to stay with me, especially since this person is still Song Cheng.

Song Cheng didn't say a word, he slammed the door directly, and asked me with a cold face, "Who was that man just now?"

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said in surprise: "You threw something downstairs?"

Song Cheng snorted coldly: "Otherwise, how long are you going to get tired of him?"

I was speechless, silent and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Song Cheng seemed to have caught my handle and sneered: "He is your guest last time?" Those sportswear, shoes, all of them are his? ”

"Song Shao, this is my private matter." I lowered my head in embarrassment, always feeling that the word "guest" was an insult to Feng Ruobai.

"Private?" Song Cheng sighed, suddenly dragged the bag in my hand over, and threw it on the ground casually. The pig in the bag chirped twice.

He picked me up, lifted my feet and walked to the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" I panicked and raised my hand to push him in the chest.

Song Cheng walked quickly and quickly, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw me on it.

"You're crazy, aren't you?" I straightened up in anger, only to pounce on me and immediately push me back.

The pressure on my chest hurt so hard that my eyebrows twisted together.

With great strength, he grabbed both of my wrists with one hand and pressed top of my head, and with the other he pinched my chin and leaned over to me.

I was startled, thinking he was going to kiss me, and closed my eyes in a panic.

After a few seconds, the person on his body still didn't move.

I was stunned and secretly opened my eyes, only to find that he was still staring at my face.

I awkwardly tried to look away, but he followed my gaze closely, I went to the left, he went to the left, I went to the right, he also went to the right.

Suddenly, I felt a strange change in my lower body, and my heart beat wildly, as if I had been beaten by electricity, and my whole body stiffened.

Song Cheng let go of the hand that was pinching my chin, raised his hand to stroke my hair, and asked me in a low tone, "Tell me, what do you mean by your 'private affairs'?"

I took a breath and calmly said, "Except for working hours, everything else is my personal business."

"Okay." Song Cheng nodded.

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect him to talk like that.

His eyes narrowed, and he suddenly lowered his head and bit my chin.

He didn't have much strength, but he caught me off guard, and I was so frightened that I quickly exclaimed.

Then he raised his head and said in a heartfelt voice: "Starting tonight, your working hours will be changed to seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day."

I was stunned for a moment before I understood what this sentence meant, and I was almost laughed at by him.

"Impossible!" I didn't even think about it, and directly opposed it.

"It's not negotiable." He said that he let go of his hand, and I thought he was going to go down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, he directly lifted my skirt and leaned over to me.

I gasped, grabbed the sheet tightly with both hands, and my fingertips couldn't help curling up into a ball, and a ** burst out.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

When I turned my head and looked at the number, I panicked in my heart, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on my head.

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