In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Song Hongguo didn't speak, and the system didn't dare to say anything. One person and one person remained silent all the way, and the atmosphere was a little more inexplicable than before.

The system is uneasy, anxious, and a little panicked. It cannot see through the host's attitude and cannot control it. This feeling is too bad, but it does not dare to cause trouble behind its back, so it can only lament alone in depression and despair.

Compared with that, Song Hongguo was more irritable. This negative emotion dissipated a little when she saw Huo Minglou. Facing such a face, she would unconsciously raise the corners of her mouth.

The research institute is located in a corner, and is very quiet around it. Many trees have been planted, and now they are tall and lush, looming over the three-story red brick building.

There is a sports ground in front, with a basketball stand and a cement table tennis table. When Song Hongguo came over on her bicycle, there were actually many people here, fighting for a basketball, and the atmosphere was lively.

What surprised her even more was that Huo Minglou was among them, wearing the same set of clothes she had given him, a blue and white striped sea shirt, loose black cotton and linen pants, and white sneakers with a few stripes. That face is already outstanding, but when he puts on such an eye-catching outfit, his whole person looks like a luminous body. In the sun, his posture is vigorous and jumping, which can be said to be dazzling and shining.

This image is completely different from the dignified, aloof, and serious Huo Minglou in her impression.

But I have to say that with such enthusiasm and vitality, he looked even more attractive. Even the sweat on his forehead showed a hormone-filled sex appeal.

The system was already shouting infatuatedly, "Ah, ah, the male god is so handsome. Who are you trying to charm? I really want to turn him into reality, knock him down, and eat him clean..."

Song Hongguo, "..."

When she is dead?

Huo Minglou has also seen her now, and the surprise is self-evident. How can he concentrate on playing when he is so happy?The man with a shooting percentage of nearly 100% missed the ball unsurprisingly, and then trotted towards her with a smile amidst the cheers of the crowd.

"How did you come?"

Looking at those sparkling eyes, as if her appearance was some kind of blessing from heaven, Song Hongguo couldn't help but laugh, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe the sweat first."

Huo Minglou was not polite and took it naturally, wiping his sweat and asking, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Hongguo said angrily, "Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"

If you don't come, how can you see the other side of him?For her, it was also a benefit, a feast for the eyes.

Huo Minglou's eyes were doting and his tone was indulgent, and he said softly, "You know I don't mean that. I wish you could come to me every day."

There were people watching them making noises in the distance. Song Hongguo didn't want to stay too long. After a little teasing, he put it away. He took out a lunch box and a bottle of mung bean soup from his bag, "The leek box I made this morning is the first batch." Leeks are the freshest and most tender, but they have to be eaten while they are hot to be delicious, so I brought them to you."

Huo Minglou took it, the joy in his eyes almost overflowing, "Hongguo..."

Saying thank you was too gentle and too harsh. For a moment, he could only call her name according to his heart. The word "red fruit" lingered on the tip of his tongue, tenderly.

This soothing throat that makes one's legs and bones hurt is almost life-threatening. Song Hongguo coughed twice and waved her hands, "You go and eat. I have to go to work."

"I'll take you there."

"No, I ride faster..."

She didn't dare to listen to him anymore. She was so tempted that she couldn't bear it, but he didn't realize it. If he continued to tease her, she was afraid that she would lose her composure.

After Song Hongguo rode away, Huo Minglou still stared in that direction, like a stone watcher, until his colleagues who were playing golf came up to him and joked around him.

You know, Huo Minglou is usually so perfect that he can't even find a chance to make fun of him, so this silly look seems too rare.

Can everyone let him go?

With just one sentence, the tender-faced young man was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig into the cracks in the ground. Huo Minglou didn't want to dig into the cracks in the ground, but he was a little embarrassed. The tips of his ears were red, but his eyes were warm. Soft smile.

Someone made a fuss and asked him to open the lunch box. Everyone in the lunch box was from the research institute, and the treatment was not bad. Naturally, he could afford white noodles, and he had also eaten the leek box, but it was so fragrant...

The rich aroma made people hungry for a while, and also aroused everyone's envy, jealousy, and hatred, and they all clamored to have a taste.

Now, Huo Minglou refused to cooperate. He closed the lunch box and left, not afraid of being accused of being stingy in protecting food.

He was reluctant to give it to others to eat the love breakfast his partner gave him early in the morning.

Others also deliberately teased him, joking, who would have the nerve to really eat it?Food is so scarce and flour is both white and oily, but they are not so shameless.

However, after this time, everyone had a different understanding of Song Hongguo. At first, they thought that Huo Minglou was the one who suffered when the two of them were together, but looking at it now, it seems that is not the case anymore. She is willing to cook delicious food for her partner, and her efforts are not small. Moreover, this kind of daughter-in-law must be very virtuous. IKEA and IKEA are simply too friendly for people with the kind of work they do.

Song Hongguo didn't know that her casual breakfast had won her a lot of favor. After arriving at the outpatient clinic, she heard Xu Xianghong say, "Last night, something happened at the main factory..."

Song Hongguo calmed down, made a curious expression, and asked, "What happened?"

Xu Xianghong frowned and said, "I heard that a thief stole something. When he was running away, he was discovered by the people from the security department and chased him all the way to the small park next to our hospital, but unfortunately, the thief was not caught. "

"...What did the thief steal?" Calling yourself a thief feels aggrieved.

Xu Xianghong shook his head and said angrily, "I don't know yet. It is said that the thief is carrying a big baggage and seems to have stolen a lot of things. If he is caught, he will have to be beaten up. It's for God's sake." How dare you sneak into the main factory, you are lawless, it is really abominable!"

Song Hongguo, "..."

She couldn't scold herself, so she had to listen honestly, especially after reflecting on what she did in the early morning, she felt that she was still too impulsive at that time. Although this method worked, it disturbed the peace of the factory.

The people in the security department were even more unprepared for the disaster. They caught thieves and searched at night, but found nothing, so they had to be punished.

At this time, Xu Xianghong said again, "Although we didn't catch the thief, we found a lot of useful clues. I think it won't take a few days to bring that little thief to justice."

Song Hongguo's eyes flashed and she asked calmly, "What useful clues are there?"

Could it be that she didn't take care of herself?

Or did Feng Qiuping reveal something?