smell you

Li Zhexi couldn't even pretend that he didn't know each other, but the man was already holding his hand enthusiastically, as excited as the Red Army joining forces.

The waiter next to him took a step back and called out, "Mr. Liao."

Li Zhexi stood up and said with a smile, "President Liao, long time no see."

Mr. Liao laughed and said, "Just now I stood over there and watched for a long time. You are so thin and handsome that I almost didn't recognize you. If I hadn't met once at the industry reception, I wouldn't have recognized you. Our brothers What's the matter, everyone is usually busy, but you always miss each other, don't you? You have to tell me when you come here..." He turned to the waiter and said, "This table will be charged to my account."

Li Zhexi quickly stopped: "Don't, I dare to come after you are like this." After finishing speaking, he took out the wallet from the coat pocket next to him, pulled out a gold card, and handed it to the waiter, "Pay the bill!"

Song Zeyou stared at the wallet, his eyes widened. Didn't Li Zhexi leave his wallet in the car?

Mr. Liao said helplessly: "We are all straightforward people, it's too boring to be polite. Well, Mr. Li is our super VIP customer here."

The waiter understood the meaning and took the bill to re-settle.

Mr. Liao looked at Song Zeyou and said, "Is this your friend? It looks like a face."

Song Zeyou could only stand up, Li Zhexi smiled and said, "My...good friend."

Mr. Liao expressed a happy expression: "Hello, hello, it's probably your first time here, the place recommended by Director Li is not bad."

Song Zeyou nodded with a smile: "Hi, do you have a substitute driver here?"

Mr. Liao hurriedly said: "It's not easy for you to find a substitute driver, just wait a moment." After that, he took out his mobile phone to call to find someone.

Li Zhexi hurriedly said: "We..." He looked at Song Zeyou, who was staring at him with a half-smile.

Mr. Liao made a phone call and called his assistant. The young man is very neat. It is said that he has seven or eight years of driving experience.

Li Zhexi: "..."

When leaving, Song Zeyou followed behind Li Zhexi, and looked back at the next table, the four girls probably couldn't laugh anymore.

On the way back, the driver was a talkative guy, and he was the only one talking blindly along the way.

Li Zhexi was lazy, and the well-prepared date turned into a pot of porridge like this. He really wanted to call that Mr. Liao, and wanted to tell him: Dear, you are flattering.

Song Zeyou didn't talk much, he didn't want to talk to strangers, so he just fell asleep.

Li Zhexi complained to Song Zeyou in a low voice: "Why is it like this, it's agreed, we will stay overnight."

Song Zeyou opened his eyes, "Then why didn't you refute just now?"

Li Zhexi glanced at Mr. Liao's assistant, and whispered: "...Liao is always an acquaintance, so it's not good to open a room in front of him."

Song Zeyou's face suddenly flushed with blood, and his ears were hot. It was probably because Li Zhexi spoke too close to his ear, and the breath touched the ear corridor, like a cat's paw scratching all the way to his heart.

Sure enough, this person had other ideas. His brother also said that after two meals, he could get down to business. This person was planning every minute to get straight to the point.

Doesn't Li Zhexi feel embarrassed?

Two people, both of whom are men, open a room directly, how can they meet each other honestly?

Are they lovers?

Did he talk about liking him?

Song Zeyou pretended to be surprised: "Didn't you say that there are many vacant rooms in the villa? Why do you need to open a room? Is there not enough money? Mr. Liao should be cheaper."

"..."

Li Zhexi's expression was simple.

Song Zeyou continued to doze off.

Mr. Liao's assistant is really a caring guy. He sent Song Zeyou home and Li Zhexi home. He really served him well. Finally, he took the urban and rural bus back to Qingxi.

Li Zhexi looked at the time, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, his mother called again: "I called you at noon. If you don't answer, I will come back anyway. Have you eaten yet? You should have nothing to do in the evening. Let's have a meal with my mother."

Li Zhexi said annoyedly: "There are endless blind dates, beheading is at least a breather."

Fan Wen said: "You don't like so many women with excellent conditions. How can I become a fairy sister and come out to meet you. This time I'm treating your savior to dinner. Last time you drowned, if it wasn't for the nurse to give you artificial Breathe, you have now been reincarnated."

Li Zhexi frowned: "Didn't you give her a pennant?!"

"It's just a pennant, it doesn't reflect the gratitude of our Li family."

"Then give her a red envelope and come to the door to thank her."

"You are the party involved, and you have to do this kind of thing."

Li Zhexi said speechlessly: "Mom, she is a nurse, it's very common to save people... Besides, that day, it wasn't just the nurse who saved me, Xiao Song also saved me, I've watched the video."

Fan Wen said: "You still said, if it wasn't for Song Zeyou, would you have drowned?!"

"Mom, I went into the water to save people. How can Xiao Song be blamed for drowning? It's okay, it's pointless to fight any longer. If we don't just have dinner tonight, that's fine, I agree."

"That's right. You are also a lifesaver, so you can't favor one over the other. I bought you a new set of clothes, and I will put them in your room. You can get a haircut and look more energetic."

Li Zhexi was speechless, and said it was not a blind date.

"By the way, I have booked a banquet at Tianhao International's Rose Gold Hall, at 05:30 in the evening, please don't be late."

Li Zhexi laughed, same hotel, same private room, same time, different people.

……

Song Zeyou thought that Li Zhexi would make another dinner appointment, but unexpectedly, Li Zhexi told him not to forget to work out together at night.

Song Zeyong saw his younger brother finished reading the text message, with a smile on his face that was a little... springy, and whispered while drinking: "How is the progress?"

Song Zeyou was taken aback, and stammered, "What progress, what nonsense?"

"You're blushing..."

Song Zeyou argued forcefully, "There really isn't one."

"I'm asking how your work is going."

"what……"

"Is it the first time?"

Song Zeyou's face was on fire: "Are you asking about work?! Everyone said nothing."

"Don't worry, it is said that almost none of them are successful the first time, except of course your brother."

Song Zeyou could have gotten up and left, but he didn't. He wanted to hear other people's experience and advice.

Song Zeyong patted him on the shoulder: "I'm really worried, so I'll find some videos to watch, and I'll send you a website later. It's said that once you're born and you're acquainted, once you get through the first time, you'll want to live together in minutes .”