Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

It was not until the banquet began that Shen Xi belatedly remembered to ask Jiang Jiayue what kind of banquet it was.

"The Song family's youngest son is turning 19, and it's his birthday party. We have a lot of cooperation with the Song family, so we have to attend."

Jiang Jiayue explained softly.

"Oh."

Shen Xi responded. Although he was a little confused about the surname Song, he just thought it was a coincidence.

In his opinion, socializing is something adults need to do and he doesn't need to worry about it.

So, after showing up, he went to the garden to get some fresh air.

Shen Xi was playing with his cell phone in his hand. When he felt bored, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind: should he call Song Yian?

After a while, he put this idea into practice. Unlike the past, this time the phone rang for a long time before the other party picked up.

"Xixi?"

There was a hint of excitement in Song Yian's puzzled tone.

However, his call did not receive a response from the person on the other end of the line.

Shen Xi held his cell phone and stared blankly at Song Yian who had just come out of the gate not far away.

At this moment, he was wearing a high-end suit and an extremely expensive watch on his hand. He didn't look shabby at all.

Shen Xi thought to himself: "I thought they were just similar in name, but I didn't expect they look exactly the same, too?"

His gaze slowly shifted to Wangcai who was floating next to him.

'Won't you explain?'

Wangcai was also confused at this moment. The task information given to him by the task hall was just like that.

"No... Brother, wait for me. I'll go check it out."

After a few seconds, Wangcai returned to Shen Xi's side, but this time, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother, I'm sorry. There was an error in the mission hall when giving the mission information, so I told you wrongly."

'fine. ’

Song Yian on the opposite side thought something had happened to him, and his tone gradually became serious.

"Xixi, why don't you speak?"

Shen Xi came back to his senses. Although this scene was quite dramatic, he did not mean to blame Song Yian at all.

It must be said that Song Yian had never taken the initiative to say that he was poor. It had always been his own preconceived ideas.

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

When Song Yian heard him say this, the stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground. "Me too, I can't wait to see you right now."

"Then turn around."

Song Yian turned around as he was told and saw Shen Xi standing in the garden. In an instant, his mind was filled with shock and joy.

“Xixi!”

He ran towards Shen Xi who was not far away, and at the same time, the phone in his hand was hung up.

The two were not far apart, and Song Yian came in front of him in a few steps.

But he still looked a little unbelieving, and did not reach out to hug him like he usually did when he saw him.

"Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you this?"

Their eyes met, and there was no need for further words at this point, as they both knew what the other had been hiding from them.

But this did not become a barrier that alienated the two of them. It was possible that they both felt a little guilty, so they just covered up the matter.

"Why didn't you tell me that today was your birthday?"

"I forgot."

As Song Yian spoke, he looked at Shen Xi's expression, fearing that he would be angry with him because he concealed his identity.

Seeing that Shen Xi's expression was normal, Song Yian slowly felt relieved. He took two steps forward and held Shen Xi's hand.

"Xixi, don't you want to ask me something?"

Shen Xi chuckled.

"I was wondering why you acted strange after seeing me. It turns out you are worried about this matter. Young Master Song, I know what you are talking about. No need to ask."

"When did you know that?"

"Just now."

"So Xixi doesn't blame me for keeping it a secret from you?"

Shen Xi shook his head.

"Why should I blame you? It was me who had a preconceived notion and misunderstood your identity. I should blame you instead of you. And I also kept it a secret from you."

Shen Xi looked at Song Yian, his eyes full of understanding.

Song Yian held Shen Xi's hand tightly, his heart full of emotion. He knew that Shen Xi was a reasonable person and would not blame him for such trivial matters.

"Xixi, you are so nice." He said softly.

Shen Xi smiled and said, "You're not bad either."

The two smiled at each other, and the barriers in their hearts disappeared instantly. In this beautiful garden, they seemed to forget everything around them and were immersed in each other's world.