After picking up the domineering president for my sister

Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Ye Shao guessed that Xiao Liang was probably going to Abel to help get the documents or something, and sent him there by the way, so he didn't refuse, and thanked him.

Seeing that he was still covering his nose, Lou Yan frowned and took a second look to confirm that Ye Shao's nose was fine before leaving.

The employees looked at Lou Yan's back, and looked at Ye Shao differently.

Warrior, what an honor it is to be given the gift of the president's assistant as a gift after hitting Mr. Lou with all his heart and nothing happened!

Before, I always thought that the president would be with Miss Zhang or the eldest lady of the Zhao Group, but I didn't expect this woman to be born today.The CEO's attitude is also very different, neither scolding nor cold face... No, there are cold faces, but after the cold face, he actually cares about others, the CEO can't be hacked, right?

Ye Shao didn't have the elation or panic they imagined, he said goodbye to the president calmly, followed Xiaoliang into the car, as if all this was normal, it was just a way for him to get along with the president.

If Ye Shao knew what they were thinking, he would definitely sneer.Slip as soon as you can, brushing your face repeatedly in front of Lou Yan, is it because he is afraid that he will not remember the shirt that has not had a follow-up so far and has been splashed with coffee?

Before the clothes officially entered the sewing stage, Ye Shao decided to be as quiet as a chicken and minimize his presence.

Even if he didn't want to reduce it, he couldn't help it. The task of composing three pieces of music bent his hair. How could he have the energy to do other things?Even on the way to Mingyue Waterside Pavilion, what I think about in my mind is still composing.

Xiaoliang saw through the rearview mirror that his eyes were empty, his face was blank, he seemed to be thinking, and he seemed to be in a daze, thinking that he was disturbed by the president's attitude, so he said in a voice of relief: "Miss Ye is still feeling uncomfortable? President... …It's not that scary, he doesn't punish people for small things."

Ye Shao had just figured out a tune, and when he heard Xiao Liang speak while circulating in his mind, his reaction was a bit slow, and he replied vaguely: "Well, good."

What was the tune that I thought of just now, and I was interrupted by such an interruption, and I forgot a few tunes.

He tried to remember, and at the same time gestured to the melody in his head with his hand in front of him.

So Xiaoliang discovered in horror that after he persuaded, Miss Ye not only did not return to normal, but became even more weird.Looking out of the window with a blank face, gesticulating with his hands in front of him, it's weird.

Miss Ye, don't you have any mental problems...

When the car stopped outside Mingyue Water Pavilion, Ye Shao thanked him and got out of the car, he found that Xiao Liang looked at him very complicatedly, he hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ye Shao asked.

"No, nothing, I'm leaving." Xiao Liang shook his head and closed the car window.

Ye Shao didn't take his strangeness to heart, and walked towards Abel's small courtyard while thinking about the tune.

The environment of Mingyue Waterside Pavilion is beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which opened the box of inspiration for him to a certain extent.Ye Shao walked to Abel's door and turned a corner, and went around to the rockery forest next to him.

This place has a bit of a mountain feel to it. You can polish the tone you just thought of and write a score to make a first draft.

Ye Shao originally only wanted to stand here for a few minutes to record the score, but he didn't expect that it would take half an hour in a flash.When Abel went out to feed the fish, he vaguely saw a figure, and when he walked over, he found that the figure was standing here.

He was humming a melodious tune, holding a small notebook in his hand to memorize something, looking up at the rockery bonsai in front of him from time to time, silent for a few seconds before bowing his head and continuing to record.

"Ye Shao?" Abel asked.

Ye Shao turned his head and saw Abel surprised: "Why did you come out?"

"The old man came out to feed the fish, and thought you were going to be late today." Abel smiled kindly: "How long have you been standing outside?"

"Half an hour." Ye Shao scratched his head, embarrassedly said: "Recently, I am composing a song and need to find inspiration. I may have to put the matter of clothes later."

Abel's tone was gentle, expressing his understanding: "It's okay, there's no rush, by the way, why is your nose so red?"

Speaking of this, Ye Shao was a little depressed: "I bumped into someone at the door of the company."

Abel felt amused: "You must be 1.8 meters tall, and you can still hit your nose. Who is so tall?"

"Lou Yan." Ye Shao said sullenly.

Abel was stunned for a moment, and then smiled more happily: "You are really destined by nature, and no one can stop you from provoking each other."

"I don't want to provoke him anymore." Ye Shao was very depressed, put away the notebook in his hand and sighed: "Every time I provoke him, it seems that I am the one who suffers the most."

Paying for thermal underwear, copying the articles of association twenty times as a fine, making clothes yourself, and being a female companion, it's really not something that a normal-minded person can do.

"How can you say that?" Abel pointed out another aspect: "Didn't Lou Yan also lose a lot?"

He said so, it seems to be the same.At least losing a pair of expensive suit pants and a handmade shirt, Ye Shao looked away guiltily, thinking that he really didn't do it on purpose.

Today, Abel understood that he was going to compose a song and didn't let him read the book, so he found inspiration in the courtyard for a while, and then revised the draft, deleting the parts that he thought were incongruous.

He took the initiative to tell Abel that he would not stay for dinner today, in case he suddenly had a sudden inspiration, and he would not be able to eat until late, let alone do it.

There will be people coming later, and Abel is content to watch him go out with a cup of tea.Before leaving, Ye Shao got into the rockery landscaping again, continuing the inspiration that he hadn't finished remembering just now.

Here, he can feel a little bit of the artistic conception expressed by "Evening Breeze in the Mountains", which is a very peaceful feeling, empty and lively, and there are no fireworks in the world.There are no people in the deep mountains, but the voices of people can be heard from the other side of the mountain, like a dusty dream.

As the night falls, there are not only people returning from work, but also cicadas and frogs whispering. Everything on the earth will fall asleep, except for the evening wind, which is like a good night song.

Ye Shao wrote vigorously under such imagination, and the sky became completely dark before he knew it.

The lights of the lanterns are lit one after another, and it is like a dream among the rockery, and there are also a few places that cannot be illuminated, revealing a classical gloomy.

Ye Shao shuddered as the cold wind blew, and breathed on his hands to warm up.After thinking about it, there was no way to stay like this any longer, so he took out his phone and planned to hum it directly, and record it when he got back.

When he sang, his eyes swept around casually, and he saw a black figure projected on the other side of the rockery.

The figure seemed to be coming from around the corner. It was a tall figure with short hair. It should be a man.

Ye Shao didn't pay much attention to it, and snorted twice, realizing something was wrong.

Why is there no sound of footsteps from the person behind?And after the shadow appeared, it stopped there, as if something was watching.

He felt hairy on his back, as if someone was staring at him, and his hairs stood on end.

It won't be haunted, will it?Living in a Chinese garden, Ye Shao naturally came up with such an idea.

Taking a deep breath, he emboldened himself before turning his head away.

Sure enough, there was a man standing behind him, ten steps away from him, his face could not be seen clearly against the backlight, but he felt very familiar.

Although it was dark, it was really a person. Ye Shaosong breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take a closer look when the person opposite spoke.

"What are you doing here?" The deep voice was as cold as Bingquan, but also very familiar.

To be honest, Ye Shao really wanted to ask him this question.Is Lou Yan Voldemort?Why is there him everywhere?

Before he spoke, he held back, and before he left, Abel said that someone would come later, and it must be Lou Yan.

"What a coincidence, Lou Boss." Ye Shao smiled, feeling that it was not a coincidence at all, they bumped into each other in the afternoon and then bumped into each other again in the evening, it's like a TV show, but the show is about love, and his show is probably about debt collection: " I am looking for inspiration here, what is Mr. Lou doing here?"

Lou Yan's answer didn't give him any face at all: "I thought it was haunted, come and have a look."

Ye Shao:?

Is this mocking him for howling like ghosts and wolves?Obviously it sounds good!

He chuckled, and snarled back: "Lou always grew up under the banner of socialism, so he should firmly believe in materialism."

After hearing this, Lou Yan was thoughtful: "So, you didn't dare to turn your head just now, was it because you were afraid of being haunted?"

With a stab in his heart, Ye Shao wisely shut up.

What's wrong?Who stipulated that men should not be afraid of ghosts?Ye Shao completely forgot the sarcasm he had just made against Lou Yan, and he was justifiably double-standarded.

There was silence between the two for two seconds, and suddenly there was a "grunt".

Ye Shao rubbed his stomach in embarrassment, and said, "Don't disturb Mr. Lou to enjoy the scenery, I'll go first."

He hurried out of the rockery, but he didn't want the people behind to come out with him, walking at a leisurely pace.

"Why didn't you stay at Abel's house?" Lou Yan asked calmly as he walked beside him.

Ye Shao told him the reason, Lou Yan said "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

The two parted ways in front of Abel's courtyard, Ye Shao walked out of the Moon Water Pavilion, and when walking on the short street, he ran into Xiao Liang who was waiting there.

Xiao Liang greeted him, learned that he was going to eat, and recommended several nearby restaurants to him by the way.

After checking the dining expenses of these restaurants, Ye Shao said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money, so I'll leave."

As expected of a restaurant in a wealthy area, one meal can cost him two days' worth of meals.

After returning home, Ye Shao still didn't have time to eat, so he lay down on the sofa with a piece of bread in his mouth and memorized the score.Deletion, modification, modification, modification, deletion and deletion, I don't know how long I have been busy, and a first draft that I can barely read comes out.

Ye Shao was already dizzy from hunger at this time, and seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, fearing that someone would die from starvation, he changed into a man's clothes and went out to look for food.

The small barbecue stall downstairs was closed, so he had to go a little farther to find a store that was still open in a nearby shopping center.

Half an hour after the official barbecue, the chicken wings are grilled very fragrant, brushed with oil on both sides, sprinkled with cumin, the spicy taste is slightly crispy and numb.

Ye Shao ate heartily with the fat house happy water, squinting his eyes to feel satisfied and happy.

But this happiness didn't last long. He noticed that there was a woman next to him staring at him, her eyes unblinking, as if inconceivable.

He followed his gaze, and his eyes widened for a moment.

Shi Hui? !Why is she here!