One hundred and sixty-three: Anger

"Yo, good morning."

"Aha, Xiao Wang's dress is good."

Wang Jing: "............ Get lost. ”

"Miss Qin is still so good-looking."

"Hahaha."

Song Wen entered the company early in the morning and greeted everyone gently, his eyebrows fluttering, and he was beaming.

Someone curiously asked 'Xiao Wang', "Manager, what is the president stimulated?" ”

Wang Jing's face was full of unhappiness, "You asked me how I knew, I guess I stepped on shit." ”

Dare to say that there is Wang Jing, the man smiled wryly, and there was no follow-up.

Wang Jing held his cheeks in boredom, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the white paper with a sad face.

You are married and he is not married, why should he think about how to arrange the scene!

Wang Jing looked aimlessly, and immediately withdrew his gaze when he saw a blue figure.

Don't think about it, it's important to complete the president's business.

…………

Song Wen was in a good mood, and he was pleasing to everyone, so when Bai Xuanxuan called, his tone was also very gentle, and he only said a rolling word when he knew that she was just idle and had nothing to do.

Bai Xuanxuan's temper came up again, "Do you still want to let the old lady be a bridesmaid!"

Song Wen crossed Erlang's legs and rolled his eyes disappreciatively, "It's not rare." ”

Bai Xuanxuan said: "It doesn't matter if you are rare or not, anyway, Weiwei likes it." ”

"Oh." Song Wendao, "So your threats are useless. If you're fine, hang up the phone, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to quarrel with you. ”

Bai Xuanxuan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and suddenly felt ridiculous. In the back of her eye, she saw another man bending down to pour tea, and she smiled warmly when she saw it.

Why bother.

Bai Xuanxuan sneered, looked at Yuzhi, and said, "I just want to tell you that when you get married, I will bring my fiancΓ© to congratulate you." ”

"Oh." Song Wen didn't care, "Whatever you want." That's it. ”

Hung up with a beep.

Bai Xuanxuan put down the microphone, a little at a loss if it was right for her to do this.

"What's wrong?" A cup of filled black tea was placed in front of her, fragrant, and the man's nice voice was a little worried, "Feeling bad?"

Bai Xuanxuan nodded, picked up the black tea and blew it, and took a sip before saying slowly: "Yuzhi, I want to ask you something." ”

The man was wearing a coffee-colored suit, and when he smiled at Bai Xuanxuan, his eyes were full of her, "What's the matter?" ”

Bai Xuanxuan gently clasped the table, "You, why, answer should be my boyfriend?" You could have refused, but why did you agree?"

Later, he also agreed to her high-paying recruitment, and poached him to do things for her.

These are things that can be refused.

The man smiled, "I follow my heart." ”

"Hmph." Bai Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Is this a new perfunctory method?" That's just too distracting. ”

"Well...... "if you don't like it, I'll say it differently." It's like, I like you. ”

I. Enjoy. Happy. You.

Bai Xuanxuan blinked, "It's even more outrageous." She seemed a little reluctant to continue the conversation and waved her hand, "Okay, you can go down." ”

Yuyuki didn't have any objections, "Okay, call me for something." ”

"Well, wait for me to get home from work."

The man smiled, "Okay." ”

Close the door softly and go out.

Bai Xuanxuan sat on the chair, looking at the black tea with heavy eyes.

She narrowed her eyes, as determined as if she wanted to make a decision.

………………

"Such a joyful event, Mr. Song is a great joy."

Song Wen touched his nose, "Uncle Zhuang, don't laugh at me." ”

"Hey, say no." Zhuang Daoqing sneaked up to Song Wen's side and whispered: "Didn't I say it, you went to buy wedding supplies with such fanfare, for fear that no one would know that you would get married tomorrow, is it really so early?" The invitation hasn't been sent out yet. ”

"I also want to send it, but Weiwei said that she doesn't like it, just invite someone she knows, I have already informed my parents, I can't see them for a short time, or I will go to see them after Weiwei and I get married." Song Wen's eyes lit up, "You can also live with your parents for a while, and then have a child." ”

Perfect.

Zhuang Daoqing looked at Song Wen's smiling face and took a sip of wine speechlessly, he was really hopeless. "But then again," he said half-jokingly, "I thought you were married." ”

I didn't expect to send an invitation now.

Song Wenshou paused and lowered his eyes, "Marriage is just a formality. ”

"Oh?" Zhuang Daoqing approached him, "Then why are you getting married now?" ”

Song Wen's face couldn't hold back, he turned around, "I still have something to do, let's go first." See you next time. ”

Zhuang Daoqing stood behind Song Wen, filled his wine glass, missed something a little, and drank it all in one gulp.

The driver, who was standing outside the hotel and waiting, opened the car door, "President,"

Song Wen hurriedly got into the car, looking at his face, no one dared to ask why Mr. Song came out in less than ten minutes after the initial drinking party.

The straight man had a cold face and took out the phone,

"Ah Jing? How is the layout, I just asked, thank you......"

"Hey, it's okay, I'll see if your restaurant has closed down, ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good bye. ”

Song Wen dropped his mobile phone all of a sudden, and with a bang, the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing.

The driver did not dare to come out of the atmosphere, and drove the car steadily, without trying to look through the rear mirror.

The car traveled all the way and soon arrived at the destination.

Song Wen opened the door and got out of the car, ignoring any maids and waiters on the road who greeted him.

The chubby woman was wiping the table, "Mr. came back so early......"

"Where's Madame?"

The fat sister-in-law smiled, "I'm so anxious to see my wife, the president is really ......"

Song Wen's expression was extremely cold, and he said, "I said, what about Madam." ”

The fat sister-in-law immediately lowered her head and pinched the rag in her hand at a loss, "Madame, Madame, Madame is enjoying the flowers outside......"

Song Wen immediately turned around and went out, and he didn't stop until he saw the purple figure, standing quietly in place.

As soon as Xia Wei turned around, she saw Song Wen standing there, confused and didn't know what she was looking at, she walked over slowly, "Hey, look stupid?"

Song Wen hugged her, "I miss you." ”

"Hmm." Xia Wei patted him on the back, "Didn't you go to the banquet?" Why did you come back so early?"

Men don't speak.

Xia Wei was helpless, "Then have you seen Mr. Zhuang?" ”

"Hmm."

"I heard that Officer Yan also went, did you see him?"

"Nope." Who cares about him.

Xia Wei sighed, "Then why did you come back so early." ”

Song Wen suddenly fell silent.

Xia Wei blinked blankly, "Awen." ”

Song Wen let go of her and smiled lightly, "Because there is nothing else, I will come back." ”

Saying that, he took the woman's hand and entered the room, "Don't wear such a thin skirt to go out to enjoy the flowers when it's cold." You see you're freezing. ”

Xia Wei was stunned for a moment and came back to her senses, she looked at the man in front of her who was worried about herself, and laughed at her heart, "It's okay, I'll dress myself if I'm cold." ”

Song Wen smiled and didn't say anything, "Hmm." ”

Two people went into the hall and had a meal.

Turn off the lights and sleep in your clothes.

Tonight the sky is dark without moon or stars.

In the darkness someone got up, grabbed his coat, and closed the door lightly.

When he was gone, the woman on the bed woke up, her eyes shining in the darkness.

She sat up and held her chin for a long time before slowly getting out of bed and putting on her slippers.

The man came to the driver, who had been waiting here for a long time, "Let's go." ”

"Yes, President."

Cars that had stopped before dark set off again after dark.

This time, the woman obediently stood behind the gate with a thick coat and watched the car go away.

"Go after it, ma'am."

Xia Wei lowered her eyes, "No need, he must be going to the company." ”

"Madame......" the chubby woman followed her, "don't be wronged. ”

"There's nothing to be wronged about," Xia Wei grabbed the clothes on her body, "I believe him." Fat sister-in-law, you too, believe him. ”

"I'm going to get married, the president will definitely not do this," the fat sister-in-law looked at the car in the distance, her eyes flashed, "Then, Madame believes the president, then go back to sleep, the night is windy, don't catch a cold." ”

Xia Wei went back in silence. She glanced back, and there was not even a shadow.

…………

"President, it's here."

Song Wen made a gesture for him to wait outside, and stepped into the place where he once was.

With dazzling lights and dynamic music, it's a place where all the madness of the night ensembles.

Song Wen only came once in high school, and he never came back after being dragged back by Song's mother.

Now stepping into this place, the bar is more luxurious than before, but there is not even a trace of disobedience, even if he is wearing a suit.

"Oh," the bartender smiled at him, "here?" Or do you want a glass of brandy?"

Saying that, he has already begun to adjust his hands.

Song Wen didn't quite understand the wine here, although he didn't quite understand the tone of the bartender, but he made a choice for him.

He took the wine, took a sip, just swallowed it and didn't feel anything, and after a while, the strength of the wine came up, and most of the boredom in his heart was removed at once.

Song Wenlang laughed, "No wonder people say that wine is a man's best partner." ”

The bartender nodded, "yes, that's why people come here to indulge in their free time." ”

Song Wen listened to this music that didn't know where it sounded, and looked at the men and women twisted into snakes in front of him, but he didn't have the previous disgust, but was full of joy.

He drank it in one gulp, "One more drink." ”

"Okay."

The lights are shining and the colors are blurred.

The man wore a suit and leather shoes, cup after glass, drank until his face was crimson, his red lips were dripping, not to mention women, even men wanted to come over and pinch his face.

A man wanted to come over, but Song Wen pinched his wrist.

A woman wanted to come over, but was splashed with wine by Song Wen.

The boss stood on the second floor and told the security guards that they were not allowed to care.

Song Wen is happy at ease. He drank cup after cup.

I felt that my chest was gradually not hurting, but the anger was rising.

Why?

Why was he reluctant to marry him before, was it really because of the company?

Why.

Is it that he can't make her feel at ease?

Song Wen really wanted to shout out loud, shout out with that woman, did you take me to heart?

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that the woman didn't want him.

Song Wen remembered that he didn't know how to live without her in the future.

Someone sat next to Song Wen and said in a very clear voice, "Let's have a cup of boiled water." ”

Song Wen ignored her, just ignore him anyway.

The woman was obviously familiar with this place, chatting happily with the bartender, without saying a word.

Song Wen's muscles burst out when he heard this, and he raised his face, "Can you be quieter?" ”

The woman in front of her had short dyed pink hair, her eyes were up, and she had a cat lady's bell around her neck. Now she looked at the man in front of her in shock, and suddenly smiled, "You're drunk." ”