I don't think the plot is right!

"Then I will resign now!" Fang Jiashu directly threw the contract back on the table.

Song Yuan did not admit defeat: "Then I will die for you now!"

Song Xichen pushed the door open at this time: "Your corporate culture...has become like this??"

He just heard that Song Yuan had returned to the company, so he wanted to come and take a look.Fang Jiashu only felt a little familiar, but didn't know that he was the little tree that Cheng An and Song Yuan talked about.

Song Yuan didn't want anyone to disturb his alone time with Xiaoshu, so he just said with a sullen face and said, "What's the matter with you, I resigned without saying a word, get out of here."

"Hey, look at you, are you angry, are you angry with my right-hand man, or are you angry that I ran away with your ex?" Song Xichen died of talking too much again.

Fang Jiashu and Song Yuan froze at the same time.

One is concerned about the word "predecessor", and the other is surprised by [run away with him]?

"What ex?" Fang Jiashu actually took the initiative to ask.

Song Xichen replied recklessly: "Cheng An." In fact, he thought that the person in front of him didn't know who he was talking about.

Although he roughly guessed it, Fang Jiashu still couldn't help feeling cold when he really heard the name Cheng An.

Song Yuan was really afraid that everything would be messed up by Song Xichen, so he stood up and wanted to pull him out.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jiashu said again: "You mean, Cheng An is with you?"

This time it was Song Xichen's turn to find it strange that an employee who was about to resign was too much gossip.

Song Yuan was afraid that he would talk nonsense again, so he whispered to him directly, "...this is Xiaoshu."

"So it's you!" Song Xichen didn't walk away as Song Yuan wished, but moved closer to Fang Jiashu to have a look.

Fang Jiashu felt uncomfortable being stared at, and wanted to lower his head.

Song Xichen became interested and immediately wanted to take off his glasses to have a better look.

It was Song Yuan who had sharp eyesight and quick hands, knocked off Song Xichen's hand, circled Xiaoshu and said, "You can't even look at it! Do you still want to do it?"

Song Xichen smiled and said, "Okay, your little tree is the most precious. I came to you this time... Actually, I have something to ask."

"About Cheng An?" Song Yuan cut to the chase: "Are you really... with her?"

"Yeah, are you jealous?"

Song Xichen was joking, but Fang Jiashu shot his gaze at Song Yuan abruptly.

Song Yuan's scalp was numb, so he could only teach Song Xichen not to talk nonsense all the time.

"Also...can we talk alone?" Song Xichen glanced at Fang Jiashu uncomfortably.

This was a topic about Cheng An, why Fang Jiashu was willing to go out, he leaned against Song Yuan stubbornly.

Song Yuan immediately received the message, telling Song Xichen not to worry too much, just ask directly.

Although it was really embarrassing, Song Xichen asked all the questions while holding his forehead:

"Cheng An...resists all physical contact..."

Seeing that Song Yuan remained silent, Song Xichen laughed dryly and asked again: "I don't know if you and Xiaoshu have..."

Fang Jiashu had already stretched out his hand to cover his burning face, but Song Yuan replied without changing his face:

"What do you want me to do with Xiaoshu? It's been more than half a year since Cheng An and I..."

But Fang Jiashu only heard the third sentence: "Half a year? Song Yuan, am I being too kind to you?"

Seeing that he pushed Song Yuan into the pit again, Song Xichen had no time to worry about them.

His mind is full of how slowly the relationship with Cheng An has progressed in the past six months...

The most intimate time was only on Valentine's Day. Song Xichen took great pains to close the store, had a candlelight dinner, and put roses on the ground. Cheng An was indeed a little moved, but it was still Song Xichen at night When I hugged him and set up a small tent, I replied:

"Get that thing away from me!"

……

Afterwards, the kisses only stayed above the neck...

The more he thought about Song Xichen, the more he began to doubt Cheng An's feelings for him.

Song Yuan and Fang Jiashu stopped fighting, and began to pay attention to this very ugly kid.

"Cheng An has a bad temper, you... don't worry too much." Song Yuan comforted him.

Fang Jiashu was jealous again: "You know her very well!"

Song Yuan had no choice but to hug Fang Jiashu and coax: "Anyway, no one can compare to my little tree~"

Song Xichen rolled his eyes...Looking at the loving couple in front of him, he was too lazy to complain...

"By the way, what did you say when I first came in? Are you going to die and show him?" Song Xichen deliberately wanted to ridicule Song Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan replied directly: "If he leaves me, of course I will die." Then he looked at Fang Jiashu with a nasty look and continued, "If you leave again, Xiaoshu, I will really die."

Song Xichen couldn't stand it anymore, and felt that the most important person in the audience was himself: "You two, don't go too far..."

"Is this too much? Just wait." Song Yuan took Fang Jiashu out and knocked on the door, saying, "I haven't introduced new colleagues to you yet."

There are not many people outside, and most of the employees do not actually work on this floor.

But Fang Jiashu is still a little nervous, after all, it seems that he will introduce himself later...

Song Yuan didn't give him a chance, and directly "introduced" him: "This is actually not a new cleaner..."

The place was dead silent.

Song Yuan continued: "He is my lover."

All the employees stayed where they were at a loss, and Fang Jiashu and Song Xichen also looked shocked.

Seeing that the desired effect was not achieved, Song Yuan continued to incite them: "Those who applaud will be paid twice today, and those who do not respond will be fired on the spot."

There was warm applause at the scene...

Fang Jiashu felt that the face he had just found was lost again today...

"He's usually very shrewd, really, it's only when he's with you that his IQ is negative..." Song Xichen explained to Fang Jiashu in a low voice beside him.

Song Yuan turned around with the expression of a child who just finished visiting the amusement park, still with a little excitement and satisfaction, he said: "It's not enough, I wish the whole world would know that the little tree is mine!"