Fei Yifan drove Milo home, the two of them were silent with their own concerns, and the atmosphere in the narrow carriage was somewhat awkward.

After a while, it was Milo who opened the deadlock first, "Actually, Xu Zhiheng is a very good friend of mine, he is nothing, he just likes to joke." ”

"Well, I know, he's nervous about you too." Fei Yifan's gaze fell not far or near in front of the road, his eyes did not squint, his tone was flat and to the point, and he couldn't hear his emotions.

"It's probably because of Wei Ran's incident that he has become a little frightened, and I'm always afraid that I will be deceived again." Milo shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the corners of his lips.

"What about you? Ready to put it down? ”

Fei Yifan seemed to be a casual sentence, but the corner of his eye was quietly observing Milo's reaction.

The smile on the corner of Milo's mouth was very faint, and he said self-deprecatingly: "If you don't put down that kind of scum, will you still keep it for the New Year?" ”

"Since you have decided to let go, don't lose your soul all day long, work hard, and live well."

"Mr. Fei, have you revealed your true colors as a capitalist so quickly? Can't you just let me be moved a little longer? Milo was playful, just the right thing to change the somewhat gloomy atmosphere in the carriage.

"Impressed?" But I want it to be more than just moving.

"Of course, Mr. Fei, I've never seen anyone you invite to eat a meal with an average consumption of more than 100 yuan?"

Fei Yifan coughed lightly twice and said with a smile: "Am I as stingy as you say?" Is it really good that you make fun of your boss like this? ”

Milo giggled, her voice like a silver bell, unusually beautiful, like a kitten's paw gently scratching and tickling in Fei Yifan's heart.

Suddenly, Milo's smile stopped abruptly, and she turned her head and asked Fei Yifan: "When we just left, did you settle the bill?" ”

Fei Yifan was stunned, "It doesn't seem to be." ”

Milo burst into laughter, snuggling up in his seat, clutching his stomach, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop laughing.

Fei Yifan couldn't help laughing.

After a long time, the laughter gradually faded and stopped. Milo was still clutching his sore belly, the corners of his mouth raised, and the depression of the past few days disappeared briefly in this laughter.

The first time he invited Milo to dinner, he made such a big oolong, and Fei Yifan's heart was a little awkward.

The car stopped smoothly downstairs at Milo's house, and Fei Yifan said: "I'll transfer the money to you, you can help me return it to your friend!" ”

Milo waved his hand repeatedly, "No! He made such a big joke today, and he should have invited this meal. ”

"How can that work? Say okay, I'll invite you to dinner. ”

Fei Yifan took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer money to Milo, but Milo's hand pressed on the mobile phone screen, "I really don't need to, with my friendship with him, this little money is not a big deal." Moreover, as long as I think of Xu Zhiheng's embarrassment of being chased by the people in the restaurant to check out, I want to laugh, don't deprive me of this fun. ”

"Alright then, thank you friend for me, I'll invite you to dinner with your friend another day."

"Don't be so polite, today should be a lesson for him to provoke butterflies everywhere! Don't take it personally. ”

"Is that friend of yours very attentive?" Fei Yifan is tempting. Tonight, Xu Zhiheng's strong desire to protect Milo made Fei Yifan uncomfortable, and he was eager to know what Milo thought of her friend.

Milo smiled, "Yes, it's very flowery, aren't all men like this?" It's just that unlike others, he is unscrupulous and arrogant, all on the surface, unlike Wei Ran's hidden cheating. ”

Fei Yifan raised his eyebrows and said, "You seem to appreciate him." ”

Milo smiled without any scheming: "Between a real villain and a hypocrite, of course I will choose a real villain, not to mention that Xu Zhiheng is still quite righteous, as a friend, righteousness is enough." ”

Milo's words undoubtedly made Fei Yifan let go of the big stone in his heart.

"You have too low requirements for men."

Milo really didn't have the heart to discuss the proposition of men and women with Fei Yifan, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Fei Yifan looked at Milo's gaze but became more and more solemn, and his voice was low with a bit of solemnity, "Milo, don't lose confidence so quickly, there are still many good people in this world, and there are sincere emotions worthy of your cherishment, at least I am one." ”

I don't know why, Milo sniffed out a trace of ambiguity from this passage, she has always been used to hiding her sensitivity under the expression of the nerves, and she didn't even use it for a second, and she already had a harmless smile on her face.

"Of course, I believe that. Therefore, Mr. Fei, the overtime pay must be correct, otherwise I really have to doubt life! ”

Xu Zhiheng was hidden in the shadow of the corridor, holding half of the cigarette on his finger, flashing with flickering firelight, and when he saw Milo coming in, he sneered and said: "I have been reluctant for so long, is it a kiss goodbye?" ”