[127] Bai Yueguang is going back to China
Just as Xie Xun turned around to leave, Song Xingruo stopped him again: "Hey, what's your name!" ”
Xie Xun was silent.
He took off his coat and handed it to Song Xingruo: "Put it on." Otherwise, be careful and encounter a second wave after a while. ”
Song Xingruo glared at him, "You kid wants to curse me!" ”
But he still took it.
Then I took advantage of the situation and smelled a nice fragrance on the coat.
When she looked up again, she found that the man was gone, and the phone in her pocket finally rang!
She picked it up and said angrily: "Zhou Wenjing! Why did you answer my call now, do you know, I was almost bullied by a bunch of bastards just now! ”
On the other end of the line was a lively dance music.
As soon as I heard it, I knew that the man must be in a nightclub again.
"What?!" Zhou Wenjing was taken aback, "Where are you now, I'll come to you!" ”
Song Xingruo said angrily: "I just came to find you!" You're still spending a lot of time in nightclubs! ”
Five minutes later, Zhou Wenjing rushed to the location where Song Xingruo was, and after seeing that Song Xingruo was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to Song Zhixian.
He saw Song Xingruo wearing a man's coat.
“..... This is? ”
Song Xingruo's mind quickly flashed Xie Xun's face, "It was a little brother who saved me just now." If it weren't for him, I would have been..."
Zhou Wenjing raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that someone is a hero who saves the beauty." ”
Song Xingruo hit him hard after hearing this: "Anyway, no matter what, it's better than you!" People are more handsome than you! Hum! ”
Zhou Wenjing said: "That's great. Is WeChat coming? ”
Song Xingruo was so angry that he stepped on him.
Zhou Wenjing stopped joking, and said: "Ruoruo, I told you before, this bar is a few streets of fish, you are a girl, it is better not to come." And you're coming alone in the middle of the night, which is even more dangerous. ”
Song Xingruo didn't want to hear it.
Zhou Wenjing sighed, knowing that this girl was also stubborn.
He turned his head to find someone to call up the surveillance, and those gangsters dared to bully Song Xingruo, and they were bound to pay the price for their actions. He told the people on the other end of the phone to call until they broke their hands and feet.
If Song Xing was here, Zhou Wenjing would naturally drive her back first.
"Zhou Wenjing, I have my birthday next month, no one can come, but you must come to my birthday banquet." She looked straight at the side of his face.
Zhou Wenjing smiled: "Don't worry, as your good brother, I will definitely go to cheer for your good sister when the time comes." ”
Her bright eyes darkened.
Brother, brother, brother again!
He treats her like a sister every time!
Song Xingruo's heart was cold for a while, and he couldn't help but tighten the coat on his body. There is a cold fragrance on this coat, which is completely different from the mellow smell on Zhou Wenjing's body.
Soon, she was home.
Zhou Wenjing rolled down the window and asked her to go back and rest early.
Song Xingruo had just opened his mouth, and he had already turned around, leaving only his slender back.
He's going to look for those pretty sisters in the nightclubs again...
The little princess lowered her eyes, but inexplicably, when she was wrapped in this coat, her heart didn't seem to hurt as much as before......
Jiang Yao went home after socializing, and it was half past twelve.
When she came home, she saw a figure sitting in the living room, which scared her!
"Song Zhixian!"
The lights in the living room came back on, "You're back." ”
"Why didn't you say it in advance at my house, it scared me!" Jiang Yao patted his chest, "The soul is going to scare you." ”
Song Zhixian: "I'm afraid that Director Jiang is busy and has no time to look at your phone." ”
Jiang Yao didn't read the news when he was busy, he knew this matter deeply.
She snorted twice, then went into the kitchen and asked him if he was hungry.
"I want to eat the pasta you made." Someone's shameless opening.
Jiang Yao opened the refrigerator, "You still think it's beautiful." ”
She even fried a portion of fries and grilled two chicken wings.
watched Song Zhixian eating supper.
Jiang Yao asked, "Don't you eat at the company?" ”
Song Zhixian said lightly: "I wasn't hungry when I was in the company, but I was hungry as soon as I got home." The main thing is to see you, beautiful and delicious. ”
I'm talking nonsense again.
Jiang Yao: "Since you're hungry, eat more!" ”
Under the light, Song Zhixian felt that her eyebrows and eyes became more and more beautiful.
"I promise to eat them all."
In order to control his figure, Jiang Yao was afraid that his stomach would be uncomfortable if he didn't eat, so he ate a few bites, and the rest was all left to Song Zhixian.
She went into the bathroom to take a comfortable bath and came out, and the man was already waiting for her on the bed.
"Song Zhixian! We said it last night, but we won't do it today! Jiang Jiao righteously rejected Song Zhixian.
Song Zhixian coaxed her lightly, "Baby, I'll come once tonight." I promise not to touch you after one time. You have to believe in me as a person. ”
I believed it too much before, so I was tossed very badly.
"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba chants! Every time you say yes, it's actually, actually, it'......"
In the end, the man still blocked her lips!
.........
The man who had been fed for several days in a row was particularly refreshed. Even if you go to work in the company, there is a sense of refreshment for happy events.
Ye Ling completely looked at their face and acted on Mr. Song's face.
And he can still tell from Mr. Song's face whether he and Miss Jiang have a good relationship recently. If the relationship is good, it is as obvious as it is now. If the relationship is not good, he will have a gloomy face all day long, which makes everyone in the group dare not come out.
Ye Ling sincerely hopes that the day of sending Mr. Song and Miss Jiang can be harmonious and beautiful!
In this way, they can have a better life as subordinates.
Song Zhixian signed the document, and a familiar phone rang from his private mobile phone.
His fingertips twitched.
It wasn't until the phone rang for seven or eight seconds that he finally picked it up.
"Brother Song, it's me."
There was a crisp and pleasant sound like a oriole bird.
Song Zhixian's knuckles paused slightly.
"I'm going back home soon. The first thing I want to do when I return home, I want to see you. ”