The destruction of the military marriage, to talk about it big, in case it really gets into trouble, it's really fatal.

Huo Beiting hurriedly took away his hand honestly, took a step back to the left, looked at Song Yan and asked, "You really don't want to go to the bar with me for two drinks?" ”

"Don't go, don't go, go yourself." Song Yan waved her hand and took out the computer to calculate today's accounts.

Ma Miaofeng's grandmother is sick again, the Ma family rushed to the hospital, and today she can only settle the accounts, Song Yan feels that manual bookkeeping is a bit troublesome, and she has to discuss with Boss Ma to get a computer back when she is empty, and enter the account directly on the computer, not to mention easy management, typing is faster than handwriting.

In addition, you can also design menus in the computer.

Huo Beiting shrugged his shoulders boringly, turned around, took out his bag from the cabinet behind him and said, "Then I'll go first, you pay attention to yourself, don't be too late." ”

Song Yan said "um".

Huo Beiting walked out of the original guest taste, his body swayed and walked, without any steadiness at work, plus his head was dyed with some color, people passing by inevitably regarded him as a bastard.

He didn't come on a motorcycle today, he had to walk.

After stepping out of Hengshi Second Street, he headed east.

At this time, a ghostly figure came out of another alley and followed Huo Beiting.

Eventually, it went in the direction of the east.

Here, Song Yan had already settled the accounts, walked out of the original guest taste with the key, squatted down and locked the door.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, Song Yan looked back, and first saw a pair of clean and shiny leather shoes, silver-gray trousers, and a shirt on top.

Before he could see the person clearly, he heard a call first: "Song Yan." ”

Her gaze fell on the man's face.

It's Guo Ziming.

How did he get here?

Song Yan hurriedly locked the door of the original guest store, then stood up and said, "Brother Guo, why are you here." ”

"I've been here for a long time, and I've been waiting for you to come out." Guo Ziming glanced at the ribbons and firecracker slag around him, and said: "Actually, I also came to drink the wedding wine today, but you were too busy to notice me." ”

"I see." Song Yan got up and tilted her head slightly: "You didn't go back?" ”

"I went to the army just now, Ye Jue is not here, I will come back to pick you up." Guo Ziming said with a smile.

Song Yan said with a shallow smile on her face: "Ye Jue, he may not come back until half a year later, and now that it's so late, Brother Guo won't have to drive back to the capital." ”

"I drank a little and didn't even dare to drive the car." Guo Ziming's hands were in his trouser pockets: "Let's go, it's so late, I'll send you back." ”

"And where do you live?" Song Yan carried her bag, and the two of them said as they walked.

Guo Ziming said: "The hostel outside the army, don't worry, if you have money, are you afraid that you won't have a place to live, I can still let myself sleep on the street." ”

Song Yan was amused by his words.

The two of them talked and laughed on the road, and walked more slowly.

But neither of them felt very tired.

Song Yan felt very comfortable getting along with Boss Guo.

Walked to a bar called King of Songs, several men in strange costumes, helped a figure out of it, and then a very young girl also came out of it.

Guo Ziming looked up at the door of the Golden Song King Bar, and his eyes immediately locked on the man who was being held and the young girl......