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After choosing the gift, Lei Meng and Xu Weichen walked towards the parking lot together.

"Shall I take you home?" Raymond asked.

Just as Xu Weichen was about to resign, he looked up and saw Xu Yao and Song Sifan waiting beside Xiaokoukou's car.

Without waiting for Xu Yao to speak, Xu Weichen immediately ran to Xu Yao's side and stood obediently, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."

Xu Yao was amused by his cowering appearance, the depressed mood of being let go of the pigeons had already turned into a puddle of spring water, so he couldn't bear to blame him.

Seeing that Xu Yao was not angry, Xu Weichen raised his head and showed a bright smile. Then, as if he just realized that Song Sifan was beside him, he shyly put away the smile, leaving only the corners of his lips slightly upturned.

Xu Yao looked at him: "You seem to be in a good mood?"

"Well," Xu Weichen always answered Xu Yao's questions, "Just now Remon enlightened me."

Raymond, who was walking this way, happened to hear this sentence, and the alarm system that was born with him immediately rang the alarm bell, secretly screaming that it was worse.

Sure enough, Xu Yao was aroused and glanced at Lei Meng: "What did he teach you?"

Before Lei Meng had time to stop him, Xu Weichen came forward without reservation: "He said that you and Mr. Song's eye color is different from others', which is a pervert. He told me not to compare with you, but to be a normal person."

After finishing speaking, Xu Weichen looked at Lei Meng with a disheveled face, and realized that his words might have caused a misunderstanding, and quickly corrected him: "That... metamorphosis refers to the change of shape of organisms during individual development, not... that... metamorphosis... "Speaking of the latter, Xu Weichen's lack of confidence became more and more quiet, and Lei Meng's heart was ashamed.

"Mr. Xu, it turns out that we are all perverts in the hearts of your former subordinates!" Song Sifan glanced at Lei Meng with brown eyes with a half-smile, and Lei Meng was shaking like chaff, feeling chilly.

Xu Yao looked at Lei Meng as if he was looking at a dead person: "Now he is your subordinate." - so it is you who kill or cut him.

Song Sifan and Xu Yao exchanged glances, and basically reached an agreement on how to deal with Lei Meng.

For the first time in his [-] years of life, Lei Meng understood the embarrassing mentality of "wanting to dig a hole in the ground".

Ren is as unscrupulous as Raymond, and he can't think of any rescue words at this moment. In the end, Xu Weichen took out the prepared Valentine's Day gift and tried to divert Xu Yao's attention: "Happy Valentine's Day!"

Xu Yao was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Xu Weichen to have this trick at all, he took the gift and hesitated for a moment: "Can you take it apart?"

"Okay! But I'm afraid you don't like it..."

"How could I not like what you gave me?" Xu Yao gently tore open the wrapping paper of the red heart while abusing the dog calmly.

It's such a hot dog...how is the pharmacy Bilian!Lei Meng roared angrily in his heart, and gave Xu Yao a hundred middle fingers.

Inside the gaudy wrapping paper was a plain white carton, seeing the white hexagonal star LOGO printed on the carton, Xu Yao had a premonition.Opening it, it turned out to be Montblanc's new pen this year. As a pen lover, Xu Yao naturally knew that the Valentine's Day gift in his hand was very valuable. For Xu Weichen, it was the salary of several months without eating or drinking.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xu Weichen's hair, he couldn't say anything more for a while, so he chose the most direct way: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Xu Weichen smiled happily. After paying off the student loan, he didn't have any financial pressure. As long as Xu Yao is happy, everything is more important.

"That's right!" Xu Weichen suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Lei Meng.

Raymond's heart skipped a beat, secretly screaming that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Xu Weichen happily sold Lei Meng to the sky: "Remon also bought a gift for President Song!"

Song Sifan, who had been silently watching, pointed to himself: "Me?"

"That's right! Don't you take out Remon now?"

Song Sifan tilted his head and looked at Lei Meng, the smiles in his eyes almost overflowed, waiting for the gift with anticipation.

Lei Meng's old face was almost on fire, secretly blaming Xu Weichen for being meddlesome, reluctantly took out a gift box wrapped in the same red peach heart, and threw it to Song Sifan from a distance.

The box, which was much smaller than Xu Yao's, flew across the night sky lightly and skillfully. Song Sifan caught it quickly, waved it in front of Xu Yao's eyes, and asked with a smile, "Guess what it is?"

"How do I know?" Mr. Xu snorted, expressing that he didn't care.

Song Sifan took a playful look at Lei Meng's flushed face, and opened the wrapping paper with great interest. It was a small black square box.

"Could it be a ring?" Song Sifan weighed the small box and guessed.

Raymond didn't know how to answer, so he simply kept silent.

Song Sifan opened the gift box and took out a small tie clip.The tie clip is silver in color, with a cold metallic luster, and the front is wrapped in black leather, dotted with a hexagonal white star logo, which is the same style as Song Sifan's cufflinks.

Song Sifan flipped his wrist, glanced at the cuff buttons on his shirt, his brown eyes deepened a bit: "I didn't expect you to remember."

"Hmm... ah... because there are really very few people wearing cufflinks these days haha..." Lei Meng rubbed his toes uncomfortably, Xu Weichen was fine, Xu Yao was simply a human-shaped lighthouse, shining on him Every cell in my body was embarrassed to death.

Song Sifan conveniently pinned the tie clip to his own tie and shirt, adjusted the position, looked left and right and felt that it was almost the same, and showed off to Xu Yao in an exaggerated tone that made him want to beat him up: "Director Xu, what do you think?" ?”

Xu Yao shook the pen expressionlessly: "Not as expensive as mine."

"What's the use of being expensive, and you can't carry a show of affection with you." Song Sifan said disdainfully.

"Break up, Raymond is not willing to spend money on you at all."

Lei Meng, who was originally standing aside and trying to reduce his sense of existence, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at Xu Yao: "Money is not a problem, what matters is the heart! Do you understand the heart?"

"That's because Xu Weichen has more intentions."

"..."

Lei Meng felt that he was defeated by Xu Yao's divine logic.

Sure enough, there is no reason to talk to a man who is in love... Arguing with Xu Yao is too naive, Lei Meng silently covered his face and admitted defeat: "You won."

Director Xu was successful, like a proud male peacock, shaking its gorgeous tail feathers, and leading Xu Weichen into the Cadillac brazenly, leaving Lei Meng and Song Sifan relatively speechless.

What Lei Meng was most afraid of was that Song Sifan didn't say anything, just had a smiling face, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.In order to break the weird silence, Raymond picked a topic that didn't bother him: "Have you guys been waiting for a long time?"

"Well. What did you eat with Xu Weichen? It took so long?"

"A French restaurant in Longxing. What's the name...Like Ramsay."

"Oh, that one, the foie gras is not bad, the others are average. But the price is not cheap..." Song Sifan said casually, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"what?"

"Meal reimbursement, [-] per person, more than self-pay."

"WHAT?!" Raymond was stunned on the spot. The four-figure meal invoice in his pocket weighed heavily, dragging him down, and he asked tremblingly, "Are you kidding..."

"I'm serious. According to the regulations of the project management department, the per capita limit for meal reimbursement is [-]."

Lei Meng wanted to cry, but his mournful eyes were fixed on Song Sifan, looking like an abandoned woman.

Song Sifan admired his miserable appearance enough, and said slowly: "However, for the sake of the gift you gave, I will pay the rest of the money out of my own pocket."

Lei Meng seemed to hear the voice of an angel descending, and hugged Song Sifan's thigh tremblingly: "Thank you boss!"

"Money is not a problem, what matters is your heart!" Song Sifan joked after imitating Lei Meng's words, "I really want to know, what is your heart?"

"Uh... I just think that you should have gifts on Valentine's Day every year before. I'm afraid you're not used to it this year..." Raymond replied hesitantly.

"Oh, then I really thank you." Song Sifan walked to the side of the little BMW. Lei Meng thought he was leaving, so he waved goodbye behind him.Unexpectedly, Song Sifan turned around and asked Lei Meng by surprise: "Are you pursuing me?"

His slender five fingers rested on the car door, the dark glass of the car window reflected a tall and straight figure, his brown eyes were like a cup of hot Pu'er in the afternoon, with a refreshing temperature.

Raymond licked his dry lips nervously, closed his eyes, and said, "Yes."

After speaking, Raymond felt a burst of relief.It's really not a human being who has a crush on Shenma, he is almost suffocated every day.

Song Sifan remained silent, Lei Meng was afraid that the atmosphere would be embarrassing, so he hurriedly changed the subject to adjust the atmosphere: "By the way, where is my gift?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to prepare." Song Sifan woke up from his contemplation and asked seriously, "What do you want?"

"Oh? Then there's no need. Anyway, Valentine's Day is over tonight..." Lei Meng looked at Song Sifan's expression of disapproval, fearing that he would spend money, and couldn't think of any wishes for a while, so he said casually: "Then... little red?"

Xiaohong is his nickname for the wine-red little BMW.

Song Sifan nodded: "It's yours now. But I don't have the money to buy a new car now, so you can lend me to drive it for a while."

"Okay, okay." It was said that it was a delivery car, but Song Sifan was actually driving it, as if he hadn't delivered it. If Song Sifan really wanted to go through the transfer procedures, it would be fine if he refused.Lei Meng's little abacus was crackling, thinking that Song Sifan was joking.

Song Sifan was ignorant of Lei Meng's little calculation, lowered his head and fiddled with the tie clip, and said softly, "Thank you for the gift."

"Anyway, I just bought it by chance when I was picking out gifts with Xu Weichen...and it's not expensive..." Song Sifan suddenly leaned forward, and Lei Meng was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently, he stammered, "Wait, wait! You Do, do, why—"

Song Sifan's brown eyes seemed to be brighter than before, and there was a faint light in the depths, dark and deep, hiding things that Lei Meng couldn't understand.

Song Sifan's face slowly approached, their lips and teeth were only a short distance away, and Lei Meng could almost feel his breath gently brushing against his skin.

A little expectation rose in Raymond's heart. He blushed and closed his eyes.

He heard Song Sifan laugh lightly, and then left.

that's all?Why is it different from what was shown on TV?Lei Meng opened his eyes in shame and indignation. Song Sifan had already got into the little BMW, rolled down the window and asked him, "Have you been drinking?"

During dinner, Lei Meng and Xu Weichen were so focused on eating that they didn't even touch the pre-dinner wine.He took a deep breath and said frankly, "Drink it."

"Then get in the car and I'll take you home."

The author has something to say: I'm too busy at the end of the year. The updates in the past few days are written and fell asleep, and then checked and sent after waking up. The whole process is in a daze, and BUG is inevitable.

Xu Yao was the first one to come out of xuyao on my computer and mobile phone. I was caught by a reader yesterday, and I ruined this stalk by eating chicken...

【small theater】

May I ask the two Xu Yao what?

Is it Xu Yao's western food or Chinese food?

No, we are not Xu Yao.

You don't have anything. What is Xu Yao doing in our restaurant?

Are you here to mess things up?

Say, what is your real purpose, what is it about Xu Yao!