> "Okay, cheers!"

Tan Xiu picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, but Song Mi grabbed his wrist and shook his head gently, "Don't, I don't want to drink like this!" ”

"And how do you want to drink it?"

"Drink like this......" Song Mi grabbed his wrist, this posture, handed over a glass of wine.

"Xiaomi!" Tan Xiu stared at her seriously, "No! ”

"Brother Xiu, you can fulfill my little wish! I know you didn't choose me before, and you probably don't like me now! Even if I don't like Yan Li, no matter how much I hate her, I can't change the fact that you like her, Brother Xiu......"

Song Mi had tears in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

"Okay!" Tan Xiu compromised.

Song Mi laughed instantly.

The two held hands and handed over a glass of wine, and Song Mi's eyes stared at him.

Seeing his Adam's apple rolling, he drank it with satisfaction.

"Brother Xiu'......"

Song Mi put down the wine glass and approached him with a soft body, "Brother Xiu!" ”

"Xiaomi!"

"Brother Xiu!" Song Mi held his face, "Although you are no longer like you before, I still love you very much, as long as it is you, I like it!" ”

"Xiao Mi ......"

Song Mi stared at him, his eyes suddenly closed, his head tilted, and he stood up from his lap.

"Cut ......"

Brother Xiu won't let her sit on his lap!

Definitely going to get out of the way right away, even if you really sit down, you'll get her up!

Song Mi leaned over and pinched the man's face, "I want to see if your face has really moved!" ”

She took out her phone, "Brother, I've got it!" Send someone right now! ”

——

Following.

Tan Xiu woke up in his room.

The messy big bed, his head groggy and painful.

How much alcohol did you drink last night?

Why don't you even know how you came back?

He got up, rubbing his hair, and moved unsteadily.

On the black coffee table, he picked up the note on it - Brother Xiu, your alcohol consumption is worse than before!

Poor alcohol consumption?

He remembers drinking a little.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and the noise made his brain hurt.

He picked up his phone, "What's the matter?" ”

"What do you say? Why don't you pack your things and come to the office! After Tan Rongshi finished speaking, he hung up his phone.

——

Deep Blue Group, conference room.

There were three people seated at the long black conference table.

Tan Rongshi, Tan Chuyan, and Tan's father.

Zhou Jianzhi came in, retreated again, looked at the three words of the conference room hanging at the door, and went in again.

What's going on?

What happened?

The old president and boss, as well as Tan Rongshi, came to join in the fun!

Accompanied Sheng Sheng to practice singing last night, what did you miss?

“boss……”

"You're here?" Tan Chuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are so late for work, how should you be punished?" ”

"Boss, punish me for being your assistant for the rest of your life! No, until I retire! Zhou Jianzhi sat down beside him, "What is the old boss doing?" ”

"Distracted!"

"......" Zhou Jianzhi was slightly stunned, "I believe in your evil!" ”

Tan Chuyan glanced at him lazily, knowing that he was talking nonsense, he dared to scare!

"Zhou Jianzhi, you have lived a long time!"

“No！ No! Zhou Jianzhi immediately shook his head.

"You're all here! What are you looking for me? Tan Xiu pushed the door in, "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

"Didn't look for you!" Zhou Jian subconsciously replied.

"How is that possible! I was notified! Tan Xiu walked over and sat down on the seat casually, "Dad, your face is too serious!" ”

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