At this point, the staff have basically arrived. Song Qingzhi and Xu Xingluo walked in like this, which naturally attracted a lot of people's attention. Usually, Song Qingzhi is quite eye-catching when he walks by himself, but now he is accompanied by a young lady. handsome guy.
It seems that he is less than twenty, and a sense of youthful vigor rushes over his face, which attracts the young ladies and sisters, lamenting how good it is to be young, the younger brother they can't get.
Ordinary company employees, of course, have no reason to go up and ask who this is, but the company's senior management is not shy. When they see it, they naturally smile and ask: "Mr. Song, who is this?"
Song Qingzhi introduced, "My classmate."
Although not a university student, but also a high school classmate, it is correct to say so.
Listening to Song Qingzhi's simple introduction, the other party tactfully did not ask any more questions, and nodded with a smile.
Song Qingzhi quickly brought Xu Xingluo into his office. He has an independent office, and no one can enter without permission.
"Sit whatever you want." Song Qingzhi locked the door as soon as he entered.
Xu Xingluo looked sideways, and asked with a smile or not: "Why are you locking the door?"
"Let you stay at ease." Song Qingzhi said, there was heating in the room, he took off his coat and hung it up, then came over and reached out to Xu Xingluo.
Xu Xingluo followed the good example, took off his coat to him, and said sweetly, "Thank you Brother Zhi."
Then sit on the couch and start eating.
Smiling and hanging up his clothes, Song Qingzhi took out two cups without complaint, and went to make two cups of black tea by himself. He never drank green tea. How should I put it, I feel that black tea is milder and nourishes the stomach.
"Aren't there drinks here?" Xu Xingluo pointed at the two cups of fresh milk that were still boiling.
"Isn't black tea delicious with milk?" Song Qingzhi said.
"Really or not, I'll try." Xu Xingluo didn't refuse, and took it over to fiddle with it.
I saw him add sugar and milk very neatly, stir it for a while, and then drank it with enjoyment. Under Song Qingzhi's dumbfounded gaze, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay."
"I'll just talk about it casually." Song Qingzhi died laughing, but since Xu Xingluo said it was delicious, he would try it too.
"It's delicious." Xu Xingluo smiled while sitting on the sofa, and glanced at the next door: "Brother Zhi, you look so good in a turtleneck sweater, you look a bit refined and scum."
"..." Song Qingzhi almost spit out the black tea and milk, but fortunately he held back and swallowed calmly before speaking: "You think so highly of me?"
"That is." Xu Xingluo nodded.
"Since you've said that, shouldn't I do something that suits my personality?" Song Qingzhi turned around and put his arms beside Xu Xingluo, pretending to be thinking, and smiled: "What are you talking about?" OK?"
The other party's handsome face suddenly magnified, not to mention, the impact on Xu Xingluo was still quite large. He froze for a moment, and secretly scolded himself for being worthless. Isn't Song Qingzhi's face seen every day, old man? The old wife could still stare blankly, so he convinced himself.
"Hey, what fits the character?" Xu Xingluo blinked.
"For example, a gentle scum feeding you milk." Song Qingzhi said, holding up the black tea and milk with the other hand, took a sip by himself, then pasted it to Xu Xingluo's mouth.
Feeling the warmth of his mouth and the sweet black tea that Du had brought in, Xu Xingluo opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, because if he was not careful, he might choke both of them!
For the sake of clothes, Xu Xingluo abandoned the lower limit, took the initiative to get into the other party's mouth to ask for it, swallowed all the black tea, and kissed Song Qingzhi a long good morning kiss.
Five minutes later, Song Qingzhi pinched his boyfriend's chin, looked at him with misty eyes, and asked very socially, "Is the black tea that my brother drank better?"
Xu Xingluo's eyes widened again, fuck, hasty, when did Song Qingzhi become so lustful?Where is his innocent Song Xiaozhi? ?
Sure enough, people are different when they come into contact with society?
"Stupid?" Song Qingzhi bit his brother's lip lightly.
"...It's stupid." Xu Xingluo came back to his senses, and after a while, he turned his head and smiled, although he didn't know what he was laughing at, maybe he thought it was funny that he was molested~!
Anyway, let's have breakfast first, he's hungry.
"Are you shy?" Song Qingzhi hugged Xu Xingluo's waist, fixed his eyes on the other's red ears, and immediately laughed uncontrollably. Damn, he really succeeded in molesting, the invulnerable Xu Xing Luo will be really shy!
"You fart." Xu Xingluo sipped his homemade milk tea.
"Then why don't you answer the question?" Song Qingzhi asked.
"What's the question?" Xu Xingluo originally made up his mind to pretend to be stupid, but when he saw that Song Qingzhi seemed to be asking again, he was frightened and said quickly, "It's delicious, it's delicious. Just drink it!"
Just let him go, it's a bit social in the office to do so.
Damn, not...
Xu Xingluo suddenly seemed to have realized something, he looked at Song Qingzhi in disbelief, and after a long while he said a word: "You brought me to your office because of..."
Song Qingzhi was also stunned, and touched his chin: "I haven't thought of it if you don't tell me."
Xu Xingluo hurriedly pulled up his collar, turned around and ate his breakfast earnestly, as if he would not be beaten by me.
Song Qingzhi smiled. In fact, he really didn't have this idea. It was just a whim just now, but if Xu Xingluo likes it, he can do it too.
"You really don't need it?" President Xiao Song flashed his pretty palm.
"I want your head." Xu Xingluo pushed him away: "Eat and work."
Song Qingzhi looked a little regretful, he smiled, leaned over and kissed Xu Xingluo on the cheek, then put away his 'gv' posture, and ate seriously.
Xu Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief: You're such a man.
He really didn't know that his brother's desire was like this, and he couldn't bear it.
"Cough, do your tattoos itch?" Xu Xingluo stayed in the heating room and was wearing a sweater, feeling a little itchy on the inside of his arm.
"It doesn't itch, you itch?" Song Qingzhi wiped his fingers with a wet tissue after he was full.
"A little bit, I want to scratch it." Xu Xingluo raised his hand to touch it.
"Wait." But Song Qingzhi stopped him: "Your attack is not serious, let me help you."
Xu Xingluo raised his arm, and Song Qingzhi gently scratched him with his fingertips, but he grinned and grinned, cursing and saying, "Damn, it's more itchy, okay? You have to work harder."
"It will take a while." Song Qingzhi said in a warm voice: "Be patient."
Xu Xingluo didn't want to bear it, he wanted to pull down the neckline and scratch it himself, but Song Qingzhi's eyes flew over: "You are satisfied with scratching my name?"
Somehow, Xu Xingluo compromised, forgot it, forbear it.
After breakfast, Song Qingzhi was busy working at his desk. Xu Xingluo was assigned a laptop, which he used to play games, but he had repeatedly confirmed with Song Qingzhi before playing: "Will it affect you?" Work?"
Song Qingzhi shook his head: "No, you can do whatever you want."
"Oh." Xu Xingluo let go of the game.
After a while, Song Qingzhi called a few people from the company to come in and talk about work, Xu Xingluo was dumbfounded, can I hear this?
He kept hinting to Song Qingzhi with his eyes, brother, say something?
But Song Qingzhi ignored him, and still focused on talking to those people.
Okay, Xu Xingluo thought to himself, then I will pretend that I don't exist and continue to eat chicken.
The morning came late, and the morning was gone quickly. Song Qingzhi's work came to an end, and he got up to pat Xu Xingluo, who was obsessed with games: "Have lunch."
"Wait until I finish this game." Xu Xingluo said subconsciously.
"Bring a sister?" Song Qingzhi asked.
"Isn't that funny?" Xu Xingluo hurriedly handed over a head to the other party, and then got up to have dinner with Song Qingzhi.
The company has a two-hour lunch break. After dinner, Song Qingzhi took Xu Xingluo to visit the company. It is quite large, covering a whole floor, and this is just one of the Song family's companies. There are other companies of this size. several.
However, Song Qingzhi didn't personally intervene in every company. He couldn't control some companies and just held shares.
Xu Xingluo looked around, then went back to the office for a lunch break without much interest. He was not interested in going to work, so he admired Song Qingzhi for being able to work all day.
"You're so amazing, you don't get tired of going to work every day." Xu Xingluo lay in the boyfriend's lounge, playing with his hands with his eyes closed.
"Eight hours is fine, and things go by quickly if you work hard." Song Qingzhi smiled, picked up Xu Xingluo's finger and kissed him: "You accompany me today, I feel that the world passes quickly, how about you Come tomorrow?"
"No," Xu Xingluo quickly refused, "Don't even think about it."
This morning, my mind was still not clear, and I was fooled.
"Then, it's up to you." Song Qingzhi didn't force it, he knew that Xu Xingluo wasn't someone who could sit still, or rather, he wasn't someone who liked such occasions.
In the afternoon Song Qing got up to work, Xu Xingluo was still asleep, and when he woke up, he was about to leave work. Thinking about it this way, eight hours really passed quickly.
Xu Xingluo stood refreshed and refreshed behind her hard-working boyfriend, rubbing his shoulders and thumping his back: "Work hard to support me, and the family of four depends on you to eat and eat porridge."
"It's easy to say." Song Qingzhi smiled slightly, and his fingers were smooth and skillful in typing on the computer to check the information.
Xu Xing was overwhelmed by the technical terminology on the screen, and couldn't understand it: "Brother Zhi cheated."
"I can't understand your music score either." Song Qingzhi said.
How to say this thing, there are specialties in the art industry, and they both have their own areas of expertise, so it's good to be fans of each other.
But Song Qingzhi felt that Xu Xingluo was better.
I'm just an ordinary high-achieving student, and I can reach this level with hard work. The achievements in art are God's rewards, not just doing what I want.
As soon as five o'clock arrived, Song Qingzhi packed up his things: "Let's get off work, go buy some ingredients and go back to cook."
"So early?" It's only five o'clock, isn't it 05:30 to get off work?
Song Qingzhi nodded: "Well, I have a boyfriend to accompany me on duty today, and my work efficiency is high, so I can get off work."
"Cut." Xu Xingluo laughed, put on his own clothes and went out with Song Qingzhi.
In fact, Song Qingzhi just wanted to stagger the rush hour, otherwise there would be too many people.
There is also the risk of traffic jams on the road.
Going out now, the company's employees are still off work, and have no time to pay attention to Mr. Xiao Song and his handsome classmates.
That's the best way to go.
Even if it was just to see that there were no extra thoughts, Song Qingzhi found that he couldn't accept it, so Xu Xingluo should stay in the studio and make music. It's good to be behind the scenes.
It seems that he is less than twenty, and a sense of youthful vigor rushes over his face, which attracts the young ladies and sisters, lamenting how good it is to be young, the younger brother they can't get.
Ordinary company employees, of course, have no reason to go up and ask who this is, but the company's senior management is not shy. When they see it, they naturally smile and ask: "Mr. Song, who is this?"
Song Qingzhi introduced, "My classmate."
Although not a university student, but also a high school classmate, it is correct to say so.
Listening to Song Qingzhi's simple introduction, the other party tactfully did not ask any more questions, and nodded with a smile.
Song Qingzhi quickly brought Xu Xingluo into his office. He has an independent office, and no one can enter without permission.
"Sit whatever you want." Song Qingzhi locked the door as soon as he entered.
Xu Xingluo looked sideways, and asked with a smile or not: "Why are you locking the door?"
"Let you stay at ease." Song Qingzhi said, there was heating in the room, he took off his coat and hung it up, then came over and reached out to Xu Xingluo.
Xu Xingluo followed the good example, took off his coat to him, and said sweetly, "Thank you Brother Zhi."
Then sit on the couch and start eating.
Smiling and hanging up his clothes, Song Qingzhi took out two cups without complaint, and went to make two cups of black tea by himself. He never drank green tea. How should I put it, I feel that black tea is milder and nourishes the stomach.
"Aren't there drinks here?" Xu Xingluo pointed at the two cups of fresh milk that were still boiling.
"Isn't black tea delicious with milk?" Song Qingzhi said.
"Really or not, I'll try." Xu Xingluo didn't refuse, and took it over to fiddle with it.
I saw him add sugar and milk very neatly, stir it for a while, and then drank it with enjoyment. Under Song Qingzhi's dumbfounded gaze, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay."
"I'll just talk about it casually." Song Qingzhi died laughing, but since Xu Xingluo said it was delicious, he would try it too.
"It's delicious." Xu Xingluo smiled while sitting on the sofa, and glanced at the next door: "Brother Zhi, you look so good in a turtleneck sweater, you look a bit refined and scum."
"..." Song Qingzhi almost spit out the black tea and milk, but fortunately he held back and swallowed calmly before speaking: "You think so highly of me?"
"That is." Xu Xingluo nodded.
"Since you've said that, shouldn't I do something that suits my personality?" Song Qingzhi turned around and put his arms beside Xu Xingluo, pretending to be thinking, and smiled: "What are you talking about?" OK?"
The other party's handsome face suddenly magnified, not to mention, the impact on Xu Xingluo was still quite large. He froze for a moment, and secretly scolded himself for being worthless. Isn't Song Qingzhi's face seen every day, old man? The old wife could still stare blankly, so he convinced himself.
"Hey, what fits the character?" Xu Xingluo blinked.
"For example, a gentle scum feeding you milk." Song Qingzhi said, holding up the black tea and milk with the other hand, took a sip by himself, then pasted it to Xu Xingluo's mouth.
Feeling the warmth of his mouth and the sweet black tea that Du had brought in, Xu Xingluo opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, because if he was not careful, he might choke both of them!
For the sake of clothes, Xu Xingluo abandoned the lower limit, took the initiative to get into the other party's mouth to ask for it, swallowed all the black tea, and kissed Song Qingzhi a long good morning kiss.
Five minutes later, Song Qingzhi pinched his boyfriend's chin, looked at him with misty eyes, and asked very socially, "Is the black tea that my brother drank better?"
Xu Xingluo's eyes widened again, fuck, hasty, when did Song Qingzhi become so lustful?Where is his innocent Song Xiaozhi? ?
Sure enough, people are different when they come into contact with society?
"Stupid?" Song Qingzhi bit his brother's lip lightly.
"...It's stupid." Xu Xingluo came back to his senses, and after a while, he turned his head and smiled, although he didn't know what he was laughing at, maybe he thought it was funny that he was molested~!
Anyway, let's have breakfast first, he's hungry.
"Are you shy?" Song Qingzhi hugged Xu Xingluo's waist, fixed his eyes on the other's red ears, and immediately laughed uncontrollably. Damn, he really succeeded in molesting, the invulnerable Xu Xing Luo will be really shy!
"You fart." Xu Xingluo sipped his homemade milk tea.
"Then why don't you answer the question?" Song Qingzhi asked.
"What's the question?" Xu Xingluo originally made up his mind to pretend to be stupid, but when he saw that Song Qingzhi seemed to be asking again, he was frightened and said quickly, "It's delicious, it's delicious. Just drink it!"
Just let him go, it's a bit social in the office to do so.
Damn, not...
Xu Xingluo suddenly seemed to have realized something, he looked at Song Qingzhi in disbelief, and after a long while he said a word: "You brought me to your office because of..."
Song Qingzhi was also stunned, and touched his chin: "I haven't thought of it if you don't tell me."
Xu Xingluo hurriedly pulled up his collar, turned around and ate his breakfast earnestly, as if he would not be beaten by me.
Song Qingzhi smiled. In fact, he really didn't have this idea. It was just a whim just now, but if Xu Xingluo likes it, he can do it too.
"You really don't need it?" President Xiao Song flashed his pretty palm.
"I want your head." Xu Xingluo pushed him away: "Eat and work."
Song Qingzhi looked a little regretful, he smiled, leaned over and kissed Xu Xingluo on the cheek, then put away his 'gv' posture, and ate seriously.
Xu Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief: You're such a man.
He really didn't know that his brother's desire was like this, and he couldn't bear it.
"Cough, do your tattoos itch?" Xu Xingluo stayed in the heating room and was wearing a sweater, feeling a little itchy on the inside of his arm.
"It doesn't itch, you itch?" Song Qingzhi wiped his fingers with a wet tissue after he was full.
"A little bit, I want to scratch it." Xu Xingluo raised his hand to touch it.
"Wait." But Song Qingzhi stopped him: "Your attack is not serious, let me help you."
Xu Xingluo raised his arm, and Song Qingzhi gently scratched him with his fingertips, but he grinned and grinned, cursing and saying, "Damn, it's more itchy, okay? You have to work harder."
"It will take a while." Song Qingzhi said in a warm voice: "Be patient."
Xu Xingluo didn't want to bear it, he wanted to pull down the neckline and scratch it himself, but Song Qingzhi's eyes flew over: "You are satisfied with scratching my name?"
Somehow, Xu Xingluo compromised, forgot it, forbear it.
After breakfast, Song Qingzhi was busy working at his desk. Xu Xingluo was assigned a laptop, which he used to play games, but he had repeatedly confirmed with Song Qingzhi before playing: "Will it affect you?" Work?"
Song Qingzhi shook his head: "No, you can do whatever you want."
"Oh." Xu Xingluo let go of the game.
After a while, Song Qingzhi called a few people from the company to come in and talk about work, Xu Xingluo was dumbfounded, can I hear this?
He kept hinting to Song Qingzhi with his eyes, brother, say something?
But Song Qingzhi ignored him, and still focused on talking to those people.
Okay, Xu Xingluo thought to himself, then I will pretend that I don't exist and continue to eat chicken.
The morning came late, and the morning was gone quickly. Song Qingzhi's work came to an end, and he got up to pat Xu Xingluo, who was obsessed with games: "Have lunch."
"Wait until I finish this game." Xu Xingluo said subconsciously.
"Bring a sister?" Song Qingzhi asked.
"Isn't that funny?" Xu Xingluo hurriedly handed over a head to the other party, and then got up to have dinner with Song Qingzhi.
The company has a two-hour lunch break. After dinner, Song Qingzhi took Xu Xingluo to visit the company. It is quite large, covering a whole floor, and this is just one of the Song family's companies. There are other companies of this size. several.
However, Song Qingzhi didn't personally intervene in every company. He couldn't control some companies and just held shares.
Xu Xingluo looked around, then went back to the office for a lunch break without much interest. He was not interested in going to work, so he admired Song Qingzhi for being able to work all day.
"You're so amazing, you don't get tired of going to work every day." Xu Xingluo lay in the boyfriend's lounge, playing with his hands with his eyes closed.
"Eight hours is fine, and things go by quickly if you work hard." Song Qingzhi smiled, picked up Xu Xingluo's finger and kissed him: "You accompany me today, I feel that the world passes quickly, how about you Come tomorrow?"
"No," Xu Xingluo quickly refused, "Don't even think about it."
This morning, my mind was still not clear, and I was fooled.
"Then, it's up to you." Song Qingzhi didn't force it, he knew that Xu Xingluo wasn't someone who could sit still, or rather, he wasn't someone who liked such occasions.
In the afternoon Song Qing got up to work, Xu Xingluo was still asleep, and when he woke up, he was about to leave work. Thinking about it this way, eight hours really passed quickly.
Xu Xingluo stood refreshed and refreshed behind her hard-working boyfriend, rubbing his shoulders and thumping his back: "Work hard to support me, and the family of four depends on you to eat and eat porridge."
"It's easy to say." Song Qingzhi smiled slightly, and his fingers were smooth and skillful in typing on the computer to check the information.
Xu Xing was overwhelmed by the technical terminology on the screen, and couldn't understand it: "Brother Zhi cheated."
"I can't understand your music score either." Song Qingzhi said.
How to say this thing, there are specialties in the art industry, and they both have their own areas of expertise, so it's good to be fans of each other.
But Song Qingzhi felt that Xu Xingluo was better.
I'm just an ordinary high-achieving student, and I can reach this level with hard work. The achievements in art are God's rewards, not just doing what I want.
As soon as five o'clock arrived, Song Qingzhi packed up his things: "Let's get off work, go buy some ingredients and go back to cook."
"So early?" It's only five o'clock, isn't it 05:30 to get off work?
Song Qingzhi nodded: "Well, I have a boyfriend to accompany me on duty today, and my work efficiency is high, so I can get off work."
"Cut." Xu Xingluo laughed, put on his own clothes and went out with Song Qingzhi.
In fact, Song Qingzhi just wanted to stagger the rush hour, otherwise there would be too many people.
There is also the risk of traffic jams on the road.
Going out now, the company's employees are still off work, and have no time to pay attention to Mr. Xiao Song and his handsome classmates.
That's the best way to go.
Even if it was just to see that there were no extra thoughts, Song Qingzhi found that he couldn't accept it, so Xu Xingluo should stay in the studio and make music. It's good to be behind the scenes.
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