change mirror

Fang Fei ran away, and Xie Ji looked at Song Xiao helplessly, "President Song, are you still angry with me?"

"Let's go to the airport together."

"Eh?"

"I'm going on a business trip to Kyoto, and the flight time should be about the same as yours." Song Xiao said, "I'll ask Jin Wei to take me to the airport, and you will be with me."

Xie Ji would not refuse without a wink, so he agreed immediately, and at night Song Xiao's car would pick him up in his community, and then drive to the airport.

Song Xiao and Xie Ji got off the car together, Song Xiao had no luggage, and despite Xie Ji's polite refusal, Song Xiao helped him carry a bag.

"Assistant Jin isn't going on a business trip with you?"

"Private matters." Song Xiao said, "She still has to stay in the company to help me with some things."

Xie Ji didn't doubt much, and entered the waiting room with Song Xiao holding the ticket.

Xie Ji was in a hurry and bought a ticket for an evening flight that arrived in the morning. He worked one day during the day and worked again the next day, so he could only sleep on the plane.His plane was delayed for an hour, Xie Ji leaned on the soft chair and flipped through the documents sent by the branch office, feeling drowsy.

"You sleep for a while." Song Xiao whispered, "I'll watch the time for you."

Xie Ji knew that Song Xiao's flight was also delayed, so he didn't greet Song Xiao politely, and fell asleep on his back with his bag in his arms.

When he woke up again, he found that he was covered with Song Xiao's windbreaker. Song Xiao's person was gone, and there was still a little pine fragrance on the windbreaker.

Song Xiao came back after a while, still holding two glasses of drinks. "Why don't you get some more sleep?"

"It's a little noisy, I can't sleep well." Xie Ji smiled at him, took the hot cocoa handed over, "Thank you Mr. Song for the clothes."

Song Xiao was noncommittal and sat down beside him, so Xie Ji smelled the scent of pine wood more clearly.

Song Xiao looked at his expression, and raised his hand to smell his body, "Do I smell anything?"

"It smells like pine wood." Xie Ji said, looking at Song Xiao's slightly nervous expression, he added, "It smells good."

"...Byredo's cedar."

Probably a perfume brand.Xie Ji didn't know much about these things, so he could only agree, "Very good."

Song Xiao seemed to be amused by him and relaxed, "It's a perfume."

"Oh."

In fact, Xie Ji didn't have a good impression of perfume.

Because Bai Miao also uses perfume, but it is always sweet and fruity, too strong.Sometimes I also use some Zen incense, but it doesn't match him.It was the first time he had smelled such a light, deep, gentle and light fragrance like Song Xiao's.

Fortunately, Song Xiao didn't chat with him too much, the two of them took a few sips of hot drinks in silence and waited until the announcement of boarding, Song Xiao and Xie Ji got up together.

Xie Ji bid farewell to Song Xiao at the boarding gate, "Thank you Mr. Song."

Song Xiao nodded, looked into his eyes and said, "You can do whatever you want in City A, and you don't need to worry about anyone."

Xie Ji laughed, "Mr. Song was joking, the headquarters seconded me to help, not to usurp power."

Song Xiaoyue also knew that he was too worried, so he didn't insist on talking, but nodded with his lips pursed, telling him to be careful.

After Xie Ji arrived in City C, he immediately went to work without even having time to catch his breath. Although his family is in City C, but he and the company are in the same direction, Xie Ji still chose to live in the apartment allocated to him by the company, thinking that he would put his money first. Finish the important things before going home.

Fang Fei was still a little uncomfortable after taking over his job in City A. In addition, the end of the year was approaching. I asked Xie Ji for advice, and became the old colleague Xie Ji contacted the most after being transferred.

Fang Fei didn't forget to complain to him when she was busy, asking if he had the ability to predict the future, and ran away early when Mr. Song was still amiable.

Xie Ji was curious: "What happened to Mr. Song?"

"Song is always working overtime!" Fang Fei wailed, "I stay in the office until one or two o'clock in the morning. If Mr. Song doesn't leave, we as subordinates will not dare to leave. Even Mr. He and Mr. Sun are both

Not to mention I leave work after nine o'clock, I haven't left work before eleven o'clock! "

"Brother Xie, do you know? I asked Sister Zhou, who checked attendance, and she said that Mr. Song hadn't been out of the company several times for a whole day! If I didn't see the company's turnover, I would have thought there would be layoffs!"

"Our company's overtime pay is not low," Xie Ji smiled, "It seems that you can successfully change the car after you get the year-end bonus."

"That's true." Fang Fei muttered, if Yunxiao Technology's overtime pay was higher than almost all companies in the industry, she would not have just complained to Xie Ji and left long ago.

Xie Ji comforted her a few words.

Two days later, I saw Fang Fei post a message on Moments about having dinner with the little sisters. I saw that the time was only seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Xie Ji joked in the comments that she was so busy and could still find time to wait in line at the exquisite western restaurant.

"Oh...today is also a coincidence. I thought I would not be able to make it to the evening for my friend's birthday. As a result, Mr. Song fell ill today and was sent to the hospital by Assistant Jin at noon. I never came back. That's why I sneaked out."

Song Xiao is sick?

Xie Ji was slightly surprised, and asked a few more questions, and found out from Fang Fei that Song Xiao had acute gastritis, and is probably still in the hospital.

He couldn't help but think of what Song Xiao said when he came to his house to "cook" dinner, and he also remembered that he promised Song Xiao to teach him how to cook, but he ran here as soon as he returned to City A.There was a trace of guilt in his heart.

Just as I was thinking about it, I received a WeChat message from Jin Wei: Brother Xie, is there a recipe for the winter melon soup that the boss drank at your house before?

Xie Ji: Do you want to cook?

Jin Wei called the voice directly, with a rare embarrassment in her tone: "The boss doesn't want to eat outside, and said that the soup I drank at your house before is delicious. I want to try to make it. The boss just came back from the hospital. How can I let him Do it... But I am not very good at cooking... I have to ask Brother Xie for help."

Xie Ji originally blamed Jin Wei a little bit, but after hearing these words, she remembered that Jin Wei is just a 25-year-old girl who can barely take care of herself, how can she take care of others, not to mention that this "other" is still her immediate boss .

He sighed, thinking that there is no urgent matter now, he simply changed the voice to video again, and began to guide Jin Wei to cook remotely.

He saw a corner of Song Xiao's mansion through the narrow rear camera: the open kitchen.

Big is big, beautiful is beautiful, and it is not practical.

That is to say, Song Xiao, who only uses his scrambled eggs and fried rice for instant noodles, can use it.

Jin Wei didn't lie to him, she said she wasn't very good at doing it, but she really wasn't that good at it, and Xie Ji was so good-tempered that she wanted to do it by herself through the screen.

It was probably because the sound of "jingle bells" in the kitchen was too loud, and Song Xiao, who was resting in the bedroom, was actually attracted after a while.

"Little Jin, are you..."

"Brother Xie, save me!" Jin Wei spoke at the same time as him, and only after hearing the voice did she realize that Song Xiao was coming.

In a panic, he dropped the phone to the ground.