Xiao Rongzheng raised his watch and looked at it, but did not speak.

Wen Cun followed and looked at his watch: very good, there are still ten minutes before the end of work stipulated by the system.

But the rehabilitation center has never been so strict, even if You Xiao is there at the moment, he will smile and let her go quickly.

If it weren't for Xiao Rongzheng's reputation for strict work attitude, Wen Cun would have thought that he was communiquéing personal vendettas.

However, it just happened to give her an excuse.

Wen Cun turned around: "It's not time to get off work yet, why not next time." ”

Song Sihuai: "It's okay, I'll wait for you here." ”

After the words fell, he pulled out a chair next to Xiao Rongzheng and leaned back on the chair, looking at Xiao Rongzheng with a smile.

I don't know if he's too casual or provocative.

Wen Cun frowned first: "Song Sihuai, this is the office space." ”

She will have to work here in the future, and it is no good to offend Xiao Rongzheng.

Song Sihuai raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he had just realized: "I'm sorry, I was negligent." ”

"Then I'll go out first." Song Sihuai bent down and grabbed one of Wen Cun's hands, rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand a few times, and coaxed again in a soft voice, "Then brother will wait for you in the car, and you will call me when you are done." ”

Brother?

Wen Cun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she had indeed been calling him 'Brother Song' before. But this title has been around for a long time.

She was in a trance because of this title, so much so that when she wanted to struggle, Song Sihuai had already let go of her hand.

Song Sihuai walked to the door and looked back at Xiao Rongzheng again, his eyes gloomy.

Wen Cun came back to his senses: "Mr. Xiao, is there any information missing?" I've been watching you tidy up for a long time. "That's all there is to it, otherwise there would be no other explanation.

Xiao Rongzheng obviously paused in sorting out the information, he threw the information on the table, and lifted his eyes to look at Wen Cun.

"......" Wen Cun really couldn't think of which word he used wrong.

Xiao Rongzheng looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly pulled his lips coldly.

Tenderness:???

"You're in such a hurry?" Throwing down this sentence, Xiao Rongzheng walked out of the conference room directly.

Song Sihuai was still standing at the end of the corridor, and when he met Xiao Rongzheng's eyes, Song Sihuai pushed his glasses and smiled at him and raised his chin slightly.

In the conference room, Wen Cun didn't take Xiao Rongzheng's yin and yang weirdness to heart, and before leaving, he saw that he left the materials behind, so he packed them up and sent them to his office.

You Xiao was also there, leaning against the door frame as if he had no bones: "Everyone is waiting for you, Yue Lancheng also brought several innocent sisters, your machine is rusty, right, don't you have any impulsiveness?" Can you be positive? ”

Wen Cun shouted to the dean.

You Xiao immediately stood up straight, and when he saw that it was Wen Cun, he dragged his voice and whispered: "Assistant Wen is here." ”

At this time, Xiao Rongzheng came out of it and suddenly stopped when he passed by her: "I just called Professor Lance and wanted to get the details of the five patients as soon as possible, so that I could start the project as soon as possible." ”

It means that he is going to see his sister and ask her to work overtime.

You Xiao was here, and Wen Cun put on a businesslike and professional smile: "Okay, Mr. Xiao." ”

You Xiao hummed: "Why didn't I listen to ...... just now" See Professor Lance talking to you on the phone?

His unfinished words were stared back at by Xiao Rongzheng: "Are you leaving?" ”

"Let's go!"

Xiao Rongzheng is a workaholic, and he rarely gets together with them, plus he is promising, so as soon as he arrives, he immediately becomes the center.

When Xiao Rongzheng's side was finally cleaner, You Xiao squeezed to him with a glass of wine: "I'll help you get through, it's not bad to sit next to Yue Lancheng, it's not bad, it's beautiful or not, it looks clean, you can't pull your face, why don't I help you match?" ”

Xiao Rongzheng glanced at it, and the first thought that came to him was: It is far worse than Wen Cun.

He raised his head and took a sip of wine, that is, he remembered that Wen Cun was still working overtime in his office.