The group sighed again and again.

"Is this the configuration in the countryside now?"

"Rural? What are you talking nonsense? The team leader asked puzzled.

"Didn't you say that this group building came to the countryside to farm?"

"Who said that this is a resort-level, Mr. Song booked a villa for us, and saw a row of villas over there? That row was ordered by Mr. Song. The team leader pointed his hand, and everyone looked over there.

"Wow, Mr. Song is too arrogant."

Ji Yao dragged his suitcase and looked at Song Zeming who was walking in front, as if he was bowing his head and communicating something with the assistant next to him at this time.

"Ji Yao, is it heavy? Shall I help you get it? A male colleague beside Ji Yao spoke up.

"It's okay, it's not very heavy, I can take it." Ji Yao politely refused, smiled and shook his head.

Xiao Yuan complained, "Why didn't you say help me carry it?" I'm also heavy on this, okay? ”

The male colleague's ears suddenly turned red.

Then a group of people began to heckle.

Ji Yao dragged his luggage and sped up his pace, not knowing what they were coaxing.

Just as soon as he quickened his pace, he walked to a column with Song Zeming, and silently took a few steps back, and then just stood behind Song Zeming.

Song Zeming wore a gray sweatshirt today, looking like a young man in his early twenties, very energetic.

I guess no one will believe that this is the president of a listed company.

Ji Yao followed behind, staring at his back all the time, it seemed that he was indeed much taller than himself, Ji Yao was already tall among girls, but compared with Song Zeming, it seemed that he was far behind, it should be said that he was too tall.

"Here we are." Song Zeming in front said softly.

The group stopped, and Ji Yao walked forward stupidly, and bumped into Song Zeming's back.

After being surprised for a moment, he quickly apologized.

As soon as Song Zeming, who was hit, turned around and saw Ji Yao covering his forehead, "Are you okay?" ”

Ji Yao shook his head, looked at him a little closer to him, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Song Zeming originally reached out to check her forehead, but seeing that she was very repulsive to herself, she had to put down her hand in embarrassment.

The group was issued room cards by the person in charge of each group.

It's all one person per room.

This row of villas is actually a hotel, and the facilities of the rooms are also very high-end.

There were too many people, and Ji Yao didn't know who she was assigned to a villa with.

When I was looking for a room with my room card, I saw Song Zeming in the lobby of the villa waiting for the elevator.

It turned out that they were so coincidentally divided together.

Several friends in the same group were also divided together, so Ji Yao was not too embarrassed when taking the elevator.

Xiao Yuan was originally a talkative and cheerful little girl, and immediately held Ji Yao's arm.

"So we got together, I thought I'd be together with some other people I didn't know."

Song Zeming stood behind and spoke up, "It's all assigned to the head of the department, and it won't be assigned to other departments." ”

Xiao Yuan nodded, just a little surprised, "Then Mr. Song, why did you get together with us." ”

After saying this, the people in the elevator all looked at Song Zeming.

Song Zeming originally subconsciously wanted to go to see Ji Yao, and then said with a smile, "Maybe I'm random." ”

The boys' rooms are on the second and third floors, and the girls' rooms are on the fourth and fifth floors.

Ji Yao and Xiao Yuan were separated next door, and Xiao Yuan was very happy, "I can't sleep at night, so I can come and chat with you." ”

Ji Yao nodded.

After the things are put down, everyone will go to the restaurant to eat.

There is a restaurant in every villa, so Ji Yao still has to see Song Zeming when eating.

While all the girls were thinking about what to wear, Ji Yao was wondering whether she should go down to eat.

It wasn't until Xiao Yuan came over to open the door that he saw that Ji Yao was still wearing the clothes he had come, but he just took off his coat.

"Aren't you hot? Everyone has changed into a little dress. ”

"I didn't have a skirt with me, and the sweatshirt was very comfortable to wear." Ji Yao tugged at his sweatshirt.

Xiao Yuan looked pity.

"Alright then, let's go down to dinner." Xiao Yuan grabbed Ji Yao's arm and wanted to leave.

"I'm not going down, I'm not too hungry." Ji Yao didn't want to go down to see Song Zeming, embarrassed.

"You haven't eaten since the morning, you said you are not hungry, you have to eat some if you are not hungry, otherwise it will not be good for your health." Without saying a word, Xiao Yuan pulled Ji Yao and walked towards the elevator.

By the time we got to the first floor, everyone had come down and the cutlery and food were ready.

Ji Yao looked at it, and sure enough, they all looked like masquerade balls, dressed up very ...... Exquisite......

Looking at it this way, only Ji Yao is wearing it more casually.

"Ji Yao, why are you wearing a sweatshirt, everyone is wearing this dress."

Ji Yao said indifferently, "It's more important to be comfortable to wear." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Zeming and his assistant came over from the elevator.

Song Zeming also wore a sweatshirt,

Suddenly, Xiao Yuan said, "What good-looking people wear is the focus." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Song Zeming came late, and there were only two positions left, one next to Ji Yao and the other opposite Ji Yao.

He hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the opposite side of Ji Yao, if he sat next to her, he would definitely be very uncomfortable.

Who knew that when he just landed and walked that way, the assistant next to him ran faster than anyone else, and walked to the opposite position like a fly.

After sitting down, he gave Song Zeming a meaningful look.

Song Zeming: "??? "What do you mean, he doesn't want to do it, does he?

Song Zeming had no choice but to walk over to Ji Yao and sit down.

Ji Yao was hoping that he wouldn't come, and after seeing his assistant running to the opposite position with a roll, he felt that the world had collapsed.

Usually looks like a very smart person, why is he so confused today?

Lunch is a proper Western meal.

And the taste is very authentic, the craftsmanship of Michelin-starred chefs.

"If you want to eat anything tomorrow, you can call the front desk directly from your room." Song Zeming spoke up.

Then there was a cheer at the dinner table.

Ji Yao doesn't like to eat Western food very much, mainly because Western food is made and done, unlike Chinese food, there are countless ways to make a food.

Ji Yao cut a few pieces of beef and stomached, and felt that he was full, but he was still not too hungry.

I ate a lot of salads.

"Ji Yao, no wonder you are so thin and don't eat meat, I've been watching you eat vegetable salad." Xiao Yuan sighed.

"Huh? I just think this salad is delicious...... "She really thinks it's delicious, and it's because she can't get used to eating steak, so she eats it."

"You think everyone is like you?" The boy who wanted to help Ji Yao carry the box spoke up.

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes and continued to ask Ji Yao, "I saw that you didn't like meat dishes much when eating in the cafeteria. ”

"No, I eat all meat and vegetables."

"Hey, Xiao Yuan, can you compare with others? People are going to host the show later, can they be the same as us? Suddenly, Qi Xiaoxiao choked and said.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was extremely awkward.

Since Qi Xiaoxiao was punished last time, he has been even more yin and yang towards Ji Yao.

Ji Yao originally thought that he was used to it, but he didn't expect that with so many people, Qi Xiaoxiao was still so unintelligent.

Immediately, someone next to Qi Xiaoxiao pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered, "Mr. Song is still here, what are you talking about?" Look at Mr. Song's face. ”

Song Zeming's face is indeed very ugly. (Can you bully your daughter-in-law in front of your own daughter-in-law?) ）

Immediately, someone eased the atmosphere, "Girls must love beauty, who loves beauty and doesn't want to keep in shape." ”

Everyone agreed, and this stubble was over.

But Ji Yao felt very uncomfortable, and Song Zeming was also dissatisfied in his heart.

No one said anything, and they held back.

After eating, Ji Yao hurriedly went upstairs, ignoring Xiao Yuan's shouting several times in the back.

Xiao Yuan sighed and said to the people around him, "Qi Xiaoxiao is really ghostly, she is everywhere, she usually targets Ji Yao in the company, but now that she comes out, she is not used to Ji Yao, isn't it just that Ji Yao looks better than her." ”

Song Zeming stood behind him and listened silently.

Ji Yao returned to the room and lay on the bed, wanting to get a good night's sleep.

It's not because Qi Xiaoxiao is in a bad mood, it's mainly because he's a little tired.

After sitting in the car all morning, I had back pain, and because of Song Zeming sitting next to him, the whole person was tense, and it must be uncomfortable.

I slept until four o'clock, glanced at my phone, and saw a message sent by the group, saying that there was a dance party at seven o'clock in the evening, and everyone was invited to participate in beautiful clothes.

Ji Yao glanced at it, threw away her phone and continued to sleep, if she didn't go, she wouldn't wear it.

Not long after closing his eyes, Xiao Yuan came over and knocked on the door, Ji Yao didn't want to pay attention, but Xiao Yuan made a crazy call.

Ji Yao got up helplessly and opened the door, looking listlessly at the excited Xiao Yuan outside the door.

"Ji Yao, are you sleeping?"

"Hmm."

"Then you hurry up and wash up, there is a dance party in the evening, let's dress up together." As he spoke, he pushed Ji Yao's room open and walked in by himself.

"I'm not feeling well, so I'm not going, you guys go play." Ji Yao said.

"Uncomfortable? What's uncomfortable? Is it a fever? Headache or what's the discomfort? Xiao Yuan walked over and reached out to probe her forehead, "I don't have a fever, then I'll tell Mr. Song and take you to the hospital." ”

Ji Yao hurriedly shook her head, "It's just that my head hurts a little, maybe I'm a little sick in the morning, I'll just sleep all night." ”

"No, such an important ball, everyone must come, it's all a group, I can't isolate you, I'll take you to the doctor now, see if you can prescribe some medicine, and then go to the dance party at night." Xiao Yuan said that he was about to act.

Ji Yao tugged on her arm and compromised, "It's okay, I may just sleep too much, just wash my face and wake up, I don't need to go to the doctor." ”

"Alright then, you go wash up."

Ji Yao sighed, got into the bathroom, and suddenly felt so tired.

I washed my face and came out and saw my bed. It's full of "garbage".

"What are these things?" Ji Yao walked over and picked up those bottles and cans and looked at them.

"Cosmetics and skincare."

"You go out on a trip with such a heavy load?" Ji Yao felt very surprised.