Song Jiaxi stared at Jiang Xiaorou with a pair of moist eyes, and said with a straight face: "Jiang Xiaorou, I despise your thoughts, your three views are really crooked." ”

Jiang Xiaorou pouted and said: "I'm just kidding, hey, leave him alone, those middle-aged and old men who have a little money and a little power, it's like this, you just stay away from him in the future, and he can't force you, right, this is life after all, not a novel, and he can't force love to your domineering president." ”

Song Jiaxi: "Jiang Xiaorou, you are poisonous, right??" ”

Jiang Xiaorou smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, let's eat." ”

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On the other side, Liang Shichao, who was having dinner with the managers of various departments, thought about what Song Jiaxi said just now, and finally couldn't help but send a message to Liang Huan: "When will you come back??" ”

Liang Huan: "Is there something wrong??" ”

Liang Shichao: "Nonsense, I can't look for you if it's okay??" ”

Liang Huan: "Another week." ”

Liang Shichao: "Oh......"

After a while, Liang Shichao couldn't help but send him another message: "Son, come, be a coquette." ”

Liang Huan: ???

Liang Shichao: "Coquettish, can't you be coquettish??" You talk about you, let you come back to manage the company, you don't come, let you be a coquette, you won't, what's the use of Lao Tzu wanting you!? ”

Liang Huan: ???

Liang Huan: "Dad, are you lonely??" If you are lonely, find a wife and let your wife spoil you. ”

Liang Shichao replied angrily: "Unfilial son!!" ”

Liang Huan pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at the three words "unfilial son" on his screen, simply muted the phone and threw it back on the table, and continued to type his research article.

By the time he finished writing this research article, it was almost twelve o'clock at night.

Liang Huan closed the laptop in front of him, reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and rested on the chair for a while, then reached out and took his mobile phone again.

clicked on WeChat, there were more than a dozen messages sent by his father, and when I swept it at a glance, it was basically the manic roar of a middle-aged man.

He silently returned to the main page and looked at the dialog box at the top of his chat interface.

Ay...... It was heartbreaking that the little one didn't look for him all afternoon and all night.

Liang Huan sighed softly, and finally couldn't help but click on the dialog box and send an emoji to the past.

Dr. Liang, who likes Xiao Xixi: Your little cutie has .jpg

After a while, Song Jiaxi's message came back: "It's so late, you haven't slept yet??" ”

Liang Huan couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and nodded out word by word: "Hmm...... Miss you. ”

Song Jiaxi: "Don't think about it, Dr. Liang should go to bed early, good night." ”

Liang Huan looked at the line of words on the screen, and for a moment, he was in a trance.

When they were together, they would send each other a "good night" before going to bed every day, and when they woke up every morning, they would also send each other a "good morning" as soon as possible, even if they occasionally quarreled, she would block herself, and before going to bed, she would release herself from the blacklist, say "good night", and then put him back in the blacklist to .......

Liang Huan pursed his lips, a trace of loneliness flashed in his deep eyes, but his fingers quickly replied: "Don't, people can't sleep......"