After Xu Yin finished speaking, he looked at Shaoyin.

Song Yi's sixth sense, which had long been in arrears and offline, was finally re-launched - Xu Yin and Shaoyin knew each other, and Xu Yin said such things as if to ...... Stimulates the sound of shaoyin.

Judging from Xu Yin's cautious peek at Shaoyin, this stimulation should not be the kind of life-and-death between rivals, but the kind of relationship between a crush and an unwitting crush.

Shaoyin was really attracted by this stimulus, but her mood was very flat, as if she hadn't heard it at all, so she wanted to continue to introduce the next one to Song Yi.

Shokin is not usually like this.

She is a very delicate person, she is not like Song Yi, she knows what the other party thinks of her.

If it were someone else, she would definitely refuse others politely and tactfully, but when facing Xu Yin, she was extremely indifferent and cruel.

She doesn't refuse, she just ignores.

Maybe something very unpleasant happened between them. Song Yi thought.

"Yin ......" Xu Yin swallowed back the title under Shaoyin's gaze, "Shaoyin, this is not the level you usually should have, you can't recommend her with a conscience just because she has a relationship with you." ”

"None of this has anything to do with you, Mr. Xu." Shaoyin smiled, but her smile was more uncomfortable than her cold face.

Xu Yin opened his eyes slightly.

"You used to be a very sane person, you-"

His words were interrupted by Shaoyin.

"That's all in the past."

Xu Yin opened his mouth and finally gave up.

"Okay, I'll stop talking." He looked very hurt.

Shaoyin didn't care if he was injured or not, and continued to introduce the next one to Song Yi.

The man who was typing looked up.

"After so many years, Xiao Shao, you haven't let it go?" The man smiled, and he also seemed to be a very good master, "Life is not easy, I heard a sentence from someone before, there is nothing that time can't take away, if there is...... Then it will be mourned for a few more years, but in the end, people have to come out of the past, you say yes, Song Yi's children. ”

After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to introduce himself to Song Yi.

"I'm an orphan, I don't have a name, the name given to me by the director of the orphanage is too vulgar, just call me Brother Fei."

Before Brother Fei's words fell, he heard Zhang Lao snort coldly.

"A stinky boy who blindly takes advantage of others."

Wan Qijue pushed his glasses seriously and echoed: "Yes, stinky boy." ”

"Xiao E doesn't need to pay attention to him, just call him Uncle Fei in the future."

The man's expression that suddenly changed from Brother Fei to Uncle Fei was about to crack, he was obviously still a young man, didn't he go bald early because he studied physics?

You guys are too much.

"Uncle Fei, hello." Song Yi shouted obediently.

Uncle Fei sighed deeply, and silently comforted himself in his heart: Uncle Fei is Uncle Fei, and it is good to suddenly be on the same level as Song Jiu...... At least he wasn't the baldest one.

"Okay, little friend," Uncle Fei thought about finding something from his document bag and handed it to Song Yi, "This is the meeting gift I prepared for you, you can take a look, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me directly." ”

Song Yi took a stack of study materials, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this kind of gift, so he began to flip through them.

At first glance, this information is compiled by the person himself, and his own understanding is written on the side, although it is a little messy, and there are some messy drafts, but ...... It's a heart, isn't it?

Not to mention that others want it yet.