26

The next day, Su Zhan was studying cervical spine patches against the computer. She heard that there was a kind of cervical spine patch in Japan that could relieve pain after being applied. After checking the specific efficacy and treatment, she placed an order. After paying the money, Sheng Qianwei came over curiously from the side. When she saw that it was this thing, she felt confident and laughed jokingly: "Did you buy it for the master?"

Su Zhan closed the web page, stopped talking, and continued to search for information.

Sheng Qianwei refused to leave, dragged her over the stool next door and sat down next to her, "Why don't I tell the fan club, let's buy more boxes for the master. It's not a big deal for him to feel so painful."

Su Zhan looked at her and said, "I bought a box and prepared it first. If it is not enough, then buy it."

Sheng Qianwei leaned lazily on the chair, crossed her legs, and put her hands on her chest, sighing, "It's not that much, just take care of his daily life--"

Before he finished speaking, the table was knocked. Sheng Qianwei turned around and was impatient: "What's the noise--" After seeing the person clearly, she was stunned and frightened, and stood up from the stool awkwardly, "Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen."

Su Zhan also stood up.

Shen Xingzhou raised his eyebrows, "I still have time to chat at work, but I don't have enough work?"

Sheng Qianwei stood straight and started to make a fuss: "Su Zhan and I discussed how to better take care of the team members in the ted performance competition after discussion."

Su Zhan: “…”

Shen Xingzhou didn't care, and gave up, "Come with the customer tonight, Sheng Qianwei, come too."

Sheng Qianwei said weakly: "Can you refuse?"

Shen Xingzhou looked at her with a smile, "What do you think?"

She understood and made a gesture of ok.

Su Zhan felt confused. Since Shen Xingzhou learned that she had a good alcohol tolerance, she liked to take her around for socializing. She was about to change from a programmer to a drinking lady.

It’s sad to think about it.

...

What she didn't expect was that Shen Xingzhou brought another person tonight.

She and Sheng Qianwei followed Shen Xingzhou out of the company building. Song Baiyan was waiting in the car. Several people met. He took off his suit and greeted them, "Hello."

A polite and gentlemanly manner.

Even someone as difficult as Sheng Qianwei couldn't help but whisper in Su Zhan's ear: "This man is really good."

Su Zhan looked at her leisurely and replied in a low voice: "What about comparing with pot?"

Sheng Qianwei said firmly without hesitation: "Is there any need to say? Fans are all in their hearts, their destiny is a deadly husband."

“…”

Su Zhan curled his lips and looked out the car window. He seemed to be jumping in his heart, encouraging her.

"Yes, Qianwei. I'm the same as you." Somehow, I said it.

Sheng Qianwei didn't understand, "What?"

She still looked out the window, raised her face slightly, and her whole body was in line with the setting sun outside the car window, and her face and eyes seemed to be glowing.

Yes.

I now think that he is the best in the world and no one can compare to him.

When Song Baiyan turned around, he saw such a scene. The little girl didn't know what she was thinking. The light hit her, her spirit was full of youth, and her whole body was filled with spiritual energy. Her heart also jumped twice quickly, and soon returned to peace. Before Sheng Qianwei found him, she quickly turned around.

Shen Xingzhou drove, looked at Song Baiyan, and made a sound of "cracking and sniping" in his mouth, which successfully attracted Song Baiyan's attention. He hooked at him, as if he had something to say to him.

Song Boyan sent his ears over.

After confirming that the two girls in the back row were not listening, he lowered his voice and said in Song Baiyan's ear: "Brother, I'll help you here, don't lose your links."

Song Baiyan instantly understood why he suddenly let him go over for dinner and frowned, "Didn't you say there is a customer who can't handle it at night?"

Shen Xingzhou patted his shoulder: "My buddy knows that you are embarrassed and will not take the initiative to ask for a girl. So he can do a good job and send the Buddha to the West to the West to help you make an appointment!"

"That's the client tonight?"

Shen Xingzhou smiled and looked proud, "It's done, the contract is signed, and you'll have a meal tonight. You have to seize the opportunity."

Song Baiyan didn't feel much emotion and said lightly: "Let it go with the flow. If I really like it, I will chase it myself. What's the point of making a fuss about you? Besides, I won't ask her what she meant. What if I treat me as a playboy like you?"

"Damn, can you still cause trouble with me? I'm kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, so be it, you can do it yourself."

This is how Song Baiyan is. He has been very independent since childhood. He doesn't like others to give him advice. His family also spoiled him very much. Everything about him depends on him. He has never failed. Only in terms of feelings, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, each time does not exceed half a year, which is surprisingly short.

He was indeed a little unhappy on this emotional road.

When I saw Su Zhan for the first time last night, he was indeed interested in this girl. Such a girl is a top student, beautiful, cold, youthful, generous, and self-supportive, and is quite attractive to him.

Chasing means chasing.

But how to chase him, he is still planning to do anything. He is used to making a program, step one and second, and then how to win. Shen Xingzhou's arrangements for this game tonight did disrupt his plan a bit, but it is not bad to just get to know him well.

One night, Su Zhan drank a lot of wine with him, and Song Baiyan also helped him block a lot. He was very gentlemanly and neither of his two girls was partial. After helping Su Zhan, he also helped Sheng Qianwei, and he did not skew the girl in his heart at all. He behaved well and did not surpass her. Su Zhan was not disgusted with him, but thought that this person was very graceful in his work and admired her quite.

When he was about to help drink five glasses of red wine, Su Zhan stood up, raised his head and poured it in quickly, without saying a word. The other party looked at it and said, "Okay, okay, it's almost done, it's a pity. Look, it makes our little girl feel sorry for her."

Su Zhan is not feeling sorry for her. With her alcohol tolerance, Song Baiyan can’t drink her. She doesn’t need him to stop the wine. But who can take the jokes in the romantic field seriously? You have to explain them word by word to others. Only then do you think you are stupid, and she doesn’t let it go.

As for Shen Xingzhou, he was observing silently and found that Song Baiyan was really good at it.

...

Su Zhan drank more this time than last time. She had a good alcohol tolerance, and Sheng Qianwei's portion was all over her head. The girl only poured a bottle of red. The whole time was corpse in the second half. Su Zhan took the responsibility alone, and the weight of the two of them. Song Baiyan also drank a lot, and his mind was dizzy. Even Shen Xingzhou walked out of the hotel with a glare, so he didn't care about any girl or not. He took a taxi and went home to sleep.

Su Zhan got out of the taxi and happened to see Xu Jiayan returning from the airport.

While he was reversing on the steering wheel, a petite figure appeared in the rearview mirror. The little girl was wearing a thick down jacket and waved to him.

He quickly parked the car, took his coat from the passenger seat, closed the door, and walked over.

Su Zhan stepped on the edge of the flower bed, and his long hair spread behind him. Perhaps because of drinking, his little face was blushing, and he waved to him happily like something.

Xu Jiayan bent the corner of his mouth, held his coat, speeded up, and came to her a few steps. With the height of the edge stone, the two of them were about the same height. The tall figure blocked the moonlight in front of her. He stood in the backlight. The moonlight behind him sprinkled on his soft hair, as if a layer of light was plated. The dizzy street light shone half of his face, which was so beautiful that it was hot.

Su Zhan stared at him and smiled.

Xu Jiayan looked back at her, with the corner of his mouth bent, and suddenly pushed her forehead with his hand, pretending to say, "I'm still wandering around outside in the middle of the night?"

Actually it's not heavy.

Su Zhan only stepped on half of the edge stone, and the man suddenly leaned back.

Xu Jiayan reacted very quickly, and quickly reached out to grab her, hugged her waist, clasped her palms on her back, pressed her to her side, and the person was taken back.

The next second, the little girl reached out to hook his neck and hugged him tightly. The two of them hugged each other tightly, his chin pressing against her shoulders, and her head buried on the side of his neck.

The moonlight is so beautiful that the heart beats like thunder.

Xu Jiayan raised her head slightly, put it on her shoulder, held her coat with one hand and hung it on one side, and put her arm around her waist with one hand.

The little girl was buried in his shoulders, and her soft breath sprayed on his skin. The heat dissipated. He took a deep breath, and the hand holding the coat intended to pluck the hand hanging around his neck. The little girl hugged his neck tightly, "Xu Jiayan."

He was stunned, stopped his hand, slowly lowered it, and subconsciously responded to her: "Hmm?"

She sniffed, her voice was full of fatigue, no strength, and no purpose, so it was very simple: "Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

“…”

Xu Jiayan felt that she was almost tortured to death by her.

When you are together, kiss and hug him, trying every means to take advantage of him.

When I left, there was no text message or a phone call, and it seemed that it never existed.

He didn't push her away, but she still hugged her tightly. As soon as he approached, the smell of alcohol on her body was so choking. At this moment, the two of them were so close that he was almost smoky. He said in a bad tone: "Why do you get drunk every time I come back?"

She buried it on the side of his neck and smiled, "I deliberately—"

He didn't understand, "Hmm?"

"You can take advantage of you when you are drunk, you can kiss you, you can hug you, and you can-" she grinned.

He is really lawless.

Xu Jiayan carried her down from the edge stone, took her out of her arms, and held her ears with one hand. Her ears were small and delicate, like a crescent moon, and gently pulled them, "I sent you a text message yesterday, have you read it?"

Su Zhan felt pain and said softly, "I saw it."

Xu Jiayan: "Hmm? Then you only reply to me one word?"

"Then what else should I go back?" she asked with confidence.

How could he know—

Anyway, it's not as simple as one word.

When he was playing outside, his phone was turned off for a week. Jiang Xinrui could send him hundreds of messages and make hundreds of calls. He could find people everywhere to find out about his news. Not to mention his, even Meng Chen's mobile phone was difficult to escape. Later, Meng Chen was afraid of receiving her phone call, which was even more terrifying than his own girlfriend's check-in.

But this one in front of me is good.

There is no text message or call.

Also said that I like him,

Do you like to take advantage of him?
To be continued...