that nice ex boyfriend

The surprise wasn't too big, but the fire in my stomach started to rise to my forehead.Song Xiyan closed the door behind his back, stepped forward and stood in front of Zheng Ziran's desk, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Zheng Ziran put down the work in his hand and said briskly, "You didn't ask."

Why does this person talk nonsense without hesitation?Song Xiyan frowned after hearing this, "Didn't I ask later? I asked, but you said it was a company I didn't know. If I don't pay attention to business matters, how can I not know the name of my own company?"

"Then what do you say your company is called?" Zheng Ziran asked him.

Song Xiyan gave the answer without even thinking about it: "Isn't it called Songlan? My parents changed their name after they broke up."

"I mean the full name," Zheng Ziran sat at the desk and reminded Song Xiyan with a smile, "What's the full name?"

"Songlan Group's responsibility... no, shares, limited shares... what? How are those words arranged in order?" Song Xiyan's tongue suddenly began to knot, as if his mouth had been scalded by Mandarin, and he didn't understand those few words for a long time. Arrange a very familiar word and pronounce it correctly.

"Look, you still don't know." Zheng Ziran spread his hands, with an expression of "you really wronged me".

This guy's arrogant and unreasonable face is really getting worse the more he looks at it.Song Xiyan closed his mouth and stroked his tongue, and regained his level of first-level in the Putonghua test back then, "Then you won't tell me directly that you work in my company?"

"Is there a need to talk about this kind of thing? I have been working in your company for half a month, and you, the boss and cohabitant, have not noticed it at all." Zheng Ziran began to explain the facts to Song Xiyan, "It is said that my labor contract You signed it with your own hands. Look, don’t you know that you can blame me?”

Regarding the labor contract, Song Xiyan admitted that he was blind.But in the final analysis, he obviously asked Zheng Ziran about this matter, but the other party deliberately kept it from him. This is the topic of today's conversation. "That was my negligence and I didn't look carefully. But when I asked you later, why didn't you tell me?"

"Who made you ask more than a week late?" Well, after spending a long time talking, I finally revealed the root cause.

"..." Song Xiyan was speechless for a moment, yes, why didn't he ask earlier?He looked at Zheng Ziran, and the smile on his face faded. Looking at it like this, is Zheng Yelu actually losing his temper?

"I was very happy the day I came to sign the contract. I thought I could give you a surprise, but I heard that you only come to the company on a fixed Friday. It's okay. After all, you don't participate in the management of the company, so I'll wait. By Friday , I waited all day, thinking from morning to night, you should have found out, why don't you come to me? I waited until I got off work and didn't see anyone. I thought again, maybe you are too busy Well, let’s talk about it after work. As a result, what happened after work?”

Song Xiyan remembered that after get off work, it was said that the beauty rushed home to cook for him, but he went to the company's dinner party.It was only halfway through eating that he remembered that the beauty was waiting for him at home.At night, he ate too many oysters, and the beautiful woman served him to sleep.Thinking about it this way, Song Xiyan felt really bad. "I didn't think of it, I just didn't pay attention for a while." He originally wanted to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but he didn't expect to be reprimanded by others in the end, and he was so convinced by the reprimand.

"Come here." Zheng Ziran, who seemed to be angry, didn't have a smile on his face. It was completely different from Song Xiyan's gentle appearance when he first entered the door.He pointed to Song Xiyan at his desk, motioning Song Xiyan to go around.

Song Xiyan didn't move.Looking at the situation, it is impossible to be beaten or scolded, but according to Zheng Yelu's current urine behavior, something unsuitable for children will happen if he fails to pass.This is a company, not right.

"A certain person doesn't care about me, doesn't have the slightest awareness of the mistakes he made, and intends to get angry with me, a poor man who has been wronged..." Seeing Song Xiyan standing still, Zheng Ziran opened and closed his lips and began to count Song Xiyan's charges.

In order to make him shut up, Song Xiyan went over.

Zheng Ziran stood up, put one hand on the back of his swivel chair, and said to Song Xi, "Come and sit."

Song Xiyan looked around and saw that there was only such a chair in front of the desk, and then looked around, there was a sofa next to him, "Where do you sit on the chair after I sit on it? I'd better sit on the sofa."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Ziran grabbed a hand and pulled him over, "Sit down."

His attitude was so insistent that Song Xiyan had no choice but to sit down as he said.The next second, the figure in front of him flickered, his legs sank, Song Xiyan raised his head in confusion, and saw Zheng Ziran's satisfied smiling face.

What the hell is this?Song Xiyan asked him, "Why are you sitting on my lap?"

Zheng Ziran replied: "If you are sitting on my lap, if someone accidentally sees it, you are the boss anyway, and it would be too shameful if it is spread. I will be wronged and wronged, just sit on your lap." In this way, if someone sees it, it can save you some face."

It sounds reasonable, and I think about Song Xiyan, but—"If we're afraid of being seen, it's fine if neither of us sits on the other's lap?"

"No." Zheng Ziran raised Song Xiyan's chin with one hand, making him look at him, then lowered his head and kissed him quickly, and said, "I want to hug you. If it's not possible, you can hug me." He put his hands on the back of the swivel chair, and surrounded Song Xiyan in the small space in front of him, "Actually, I'm not angry, I tricked you to come here on purpose."

The swivel chair was not very high, and Zheng Ziran's long legs could still touch the ground. He used his legs to support part of his weight, so even though he sat on Song Xiyan's lap, Song Xiyan didn't feel it was too heavy.Moreover, this intimate posture made people feel very comfortable. In this way, Song Xiyan felt that this posture was also quite good.

It's just that the painting style is too magical. If he is a bystander, he probably won't be able to see it.

Song Xiyan asked dumbfoundedly: "Why are you so clingy?" He shut his mouth abruptly after this sentence, and almost followed the "little goblin" that was often seen in the male video president's article he read back then.But if you think about it carefully, Zheng Yelu is indeed a "waist fine", but it is not small.

Such an association has serious consequences.The sense of the picture is too strong and real, and the "waist spirit" himself is sitting on his lap, clinging to himself, and the shock effect is very strong.Zheng Ziran sat on Song Xiyan's lap, and clearly felt that a certain part of Song Xiyan's body had changed.

"Alas." Zheng Ziran sighed in embarrassment, lowered his head and kissed Song Xiyan's forehead and behind the ear, and said while kissing, "Why did I react so easily? Am I not diligent enough these days? Sure enough, I didn't spoil it." land, only dead cows."

Song Xiyan gave him a punch, but to Zheng Ziran, the punch was neither painful nor itchy, and it was just for fun.

The two of them sat at the office desk and kissed each other intimately, Song Xiyan held Zheng Ziran in his arms, and Zheng Ziyan was also firmly trapped between himself and the back of the swivel chair.Behind the two of them was a large floor-to-ceiling window with the curtains open. Looking down from above, half of the city was under their feet.At this moment, Song Xiyan suddenly had an illusion in his heart, as if the two of them were kissing in front of the whole world, with a kind of hearty joy.

I was so absorbed in the kiss that I didn't notice the sound of approaching footsteps.There were two casual knocks on the door, and then someone pushed the door open, "General manager, the new media operation side just now..." The visitor looked down at the documents while talking, when halfway through, he suddenly heard a rush of rolling wheels sound, and the slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other.He just raised his head and saw the boss sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the scenery, "Boss, you are also there." He asked, "Where are you looking at the scenery? Don't mention it, the scenery in the general manager's office is pretty good."

Song Xiyan nodded calmly, "The scenery is pretty good, you guys do your work first, and I'll take a look later." After finishing speaking, he turned his back with the swivel chair together, as if he was addicted to the beautiful scenery and couldn't help himself.

Zheng Ziran leaned on the desk, looked at Song Xiyan's straight back, and curled up his mouth to snicker.Song Xiyan's little brother who just stood up hasn't lay down yet, and he can't see anyone or go out at all, so why don't he continue to look at the scenery?

"General Manager." Assistant Xiaofeng saw that Zheng Ziran still had his back turned to him, so he had no choice but to call out to him.

Zheng Ziran came to his senses from Song Xiyan's back, and he was about to turn around in response.As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain in the middle of his body, and he let out a "hiss".

Xiaofeng hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Zheng Ziran turned around stiffly, and said calmly, "The legs are numb for those who accompany the boss to watch the scenery."

Xiaofeng took a look, sure enough, the boss took the chair away, so the general manager has to stand?Why does it feel like the boss is not particularly friendly to the general manager? Obviously the boss is very kind to everyone in the company.Xiaofeng, who was suspicious, explained the work to Zheng Ziran, and then went out with doubts.

As soon as he left, Zheng Ziran leaned on the desk and said to Song Xiyan: "Xiyan, come here quickly." His tone was a little anxious, as if he was holding back something.

Song Xiyan looked at him with contempt for a while, "You took the medicine, and you were almost bumped into just now, and you are coming again after you leave?"

"Where are you thinking?" Zheng Ziran was a little helpless at his outdated head full of yellow waste, forced a smile and said, "I bumped into the desk when you pushed me away, and now my tailbone hurts."

As soon as he heard the pain, Song Xiyan quickly got up from the swivel chair, walked over in two or three steps, held Zheng Ziran's body and was about to turn around to have a look, "Let me see, is it cracked?"

Zheng Tianran couldn't help laughing while hurting, "What can you tell? Besides, do you want to play hooligans in my office?"

It is not certain who wants to play hooligans.Song Xiyan asked him: "Then what should we do? Can you sit down now?"

"I'll try." Zheng Ziran said.

Song Xiyan quickly dragged his swivel chair back.Zheng Ranran supported the armrests with both hands, and sat down slowly. Halfway through the sitting, there was another burst of piercing pain.He stood up slowly again, shook his head and said, "No, I can't sit down."

Glancing at his watch, Song Xiyan picked up Zheng Ziran's coat and put it on for him, "It's almost time to get off work anyway, let's go to the hospital."

"Leave early?" Zheng Ziran asked, and joked, "Boss, this is your responsibility, you have to be responsible, you can't deduct my salary."

"Well, I'm in charge." Song Xiyan responded casually, then hurried back to his office, took his coat and left.

Seeing him leaving in a hurry, the big sister, the assistant outside, thought there was something urgent, so she hurried out to ask if she could help.But he saw the boss enter the office of the big beauty's general manager, and after a while, he helped the big beauty out.The assistant sister subconsciously ducked to the side, hiding most of her body, poking out half of her head, and looked at the two curiously.

She heard the beautiful woman say with a smile: "Boss, you hurt me like this. You promised to be responsible, and you can't keep your debts."

The boss replied anxiously: "Responsible, please walk slowly, take a small step, and be careful not to get involved."

After listening to this thought-provoking conversation, the assistant sister took a deep breath and realized that she had discovered something extraordinary.Could it be that the boss took a fancy to the beauty of the beautiful general manager and rushed over to forcefully give him a "beep"?Otherwise, how could it be so tragic?What you say hurts and touches people really don't want to be crooked.But the beauty didn't seem to be angry, and said to let the boss be responsible, and the boss agreed.

What's happening here?Love starts with "beep--"?But a wealthy family like the boss's family would definitely not allow this kind of thing to happen. The beautiful general manager is so trapped, what will he do in the future?After being found out, will he be dumped a check to let him leave the boss?Or will you encounter violence?Ah, so cruel!

The assistant's eldest sister came up with a bloody drama that combines the grievances of the rich, the robbery, and the sadomasochistic love. With a flash of inspiration, she suddenly had a question.Judging by the size of those two people, the boss doesn't seem like someone who can be on top.Alas, this world is really not something ordinary people can see through.

The assistant sister, who consciously discovered the unspeakable big secret, retreated to her office, and made up her mind that from today onwards, she must hide her merits and fame deeply.

Song Xiyan helped Zheng Ziran, and entered the elevator under the surprised or curious eyes of all the employees in the company. When he reached the first floor, he walked out under the surprised or curious eyes of another group of employees, and slowly moved out of the building.

"Slow down, slow down!" Zheng Ziran was supported by Song Xiyan, and carefully got into Song Xiyan's car, yelling as he got into it.

Song Xiyan never cracked his tailbone, he was a little curious, "Does it hurt?"

"Of course it hurts. No matter what, it's a bone." Zheng Ziran sat down with great difficulty, and moved slowly to pull the seat belt, for fear that if he moved too fast, his tail would be pulled.Seeing this, Song Xiyan stretched out his hand, took the seat belt from his hand, buckled it neatly for him, and went around the front of the car and got into the car from the other side, "Sit firmly." Out of the gate.

The first half of the journey was okay, not too crowded.In the second half, we caught up with the rush hour for get off work.Traffic was congested, and Song Xiyan started and braked several times during the short 100-meter section. If it wasn't for the good performance of the car, Zheng Ziran's tailbone might have been shaken even more.

"It may be a fracture of the tailbone. To be on the safe side, let's take a film." After the consultation, the doctor gave his opinion.

Song Xiyan took the form and helped Zheng Ziran go to the radiology department.On the road, I saw a pregnant woman who was quite a month old and was being supported by her husband. Song Xiyan looked down at the postures of himself and Zheng Ziran, and found that they were exactly the same as her.

"What are you laughing at?" Zheng Tianran asked.

Song Xiyan said: "Do you think we look like a husband supporting a pregnant wife?"

Zheng Ziran also took a look at the couple, then turned to look at Song Xiyan's smiling face, with a gentle smile in his eyes, he joked unintentionally, "Do you want to marry me?"

"You have a good idea." Song Xiyan didn't hear the other meaning in Zheng Ziran's words, and still rejected his joke in a joking tone.Zheng Ziran smiled, and leaned closer to Song Xiyan again.Song Xiyan quickly straightened him up, saying: "Stand up straight!" But he held Zheng Ziran even tighter.

The number of people in front gradually decreased, and finally it was Zheng Ziran's turn.The doctor glanced at the list, "Ah, slap your tailbone." He pointed to the small bed under the instrument and said, "You will lie down on it later, face down, is there any metal on your pants? "

Zheng naturally thought about it, and replied, "There is a zipper."

Doctor: "Then take off your pants."