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As soon as they got off work, the two couldn't wait to run to the gate of the company.

When Ji Lang saw them from a distance, he honked his car horn, and Li Xingyan was out of breath.

He and Feng Rui got into the back seat of the car, only to see that there was another person sitting in the co-pilot, it was Ye Musen, and he smelled faintly of tobacco.

The man's nose bridge was straight, and his profile was full of three-dimensionality. Li Xingyan glanced at it, and silently looked away.

Ji Lang turned around, grabbed Li Xingyan's head and looked at the scar on his forehead, while looking at the man on the co-pilot, he complained: "Ye Musen, are you still human? It's only been a few days since my fresh and handsome student was sent to you. It's become like this."

"I'll be responsible to the end, that's fine." Ye Musen said.

From Ye Musen's tone, Li Xingyan guessed that he and Feng Rui had already been scolded by their teacher Ji for a long time before they got into the car.

Ji Lang didn't take them far away, and found a restaurant with a more classical decoration nearby.

As soon as the four of them entered, the waiter greeted them warmly. There were few of them, and Ji Lang didn't want a private room.

The waiter ushered them to a seat for four.

Because there are fewer restaurants here, more people come to eat here.

Ji Lang and Ye Musen sat on one side, and Li Xingyan and Feng Rui sat on the other side.

Opposite Li Xingyan was Ye Musen.

Ji Lang ordered dishes with ease, handed the menu to the waiter standing aside, and said with a smile: "Order, that's all."

"This restaurant also has a branch in our community. The taste is not bad. The emphasis is on lightness, which is suitable for sick patients."

As he spoke, he looked towards Ye Musen and Li Xingyan.

Ye Musen stretched out his slender fingers, picked up the tea and took a sip slowly. When he put down the cup, he raised his eyelids and looked at Li Xingyan: "It's about you."

"Ms. Ji is talking about the two of us."

Although the tone sounded a bit dissatisfied, Li Xingyan's voice was too soft and waxy, and even the meaning of rebuttal was very weak, on the contrary, it was a bit cute.

But Ye Musen looked a little bad in the hospital that day.

From his reappearance in the company, people who didn't know could tell that this person had just had surgery a few days ago.

Ji Lang laughed, and helped Li Xingyan to yell at Ye Musen: "Our Xingyan's understanding ability is better."

Feng Rui listened silently to the conversations of several people. He only heard that Ye Musen was away from the company for a week, but he didn't know that Ye Musen was sick.

He came here for an internship, and Ye Musen hasn't said a word to him so far.

The two occasionally met in the corridor or in the elevator, and when he greeted Ye Musen, Ye Musen always just nodded in response.

Ji Lang also sent him a message, telling him to go to Ye Musen if he encountered any difficulties here.

But he didn't need Ye Musen to take care of him.

Li Xingyan, on the other hand, seemed to know Ye Musen very well.

Soon, the waiter brought over two bowls of preserved egg and lean pork porridge.

One bowl was placed in front of Ye Musen, and the other bowl was placed next to Li Xingyan's tableware.

Ye Musen looked at Xiang Jilang with a smile on his face, and joked, "Just give us this?"

Ji Lang patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good to eat something, but picky eaters."

At this time, the waiter served another seven or eight dishes, which can be divided into two categories at a glance.

One type is clear soup with little water, and the other type is red and spicy.

"Mr. Ji, didn't you say that his family is very bland?" Li Xingyan opened and closed his lips as tender as jelly.

"Silly boy, you also believe what I say."

In front of Li Xingyan and Ye Musen were all fried vegetables - fish in clear soup, fried cabbage, fried yam slices, and zucchini.

He hadn't had such an ascetic meal in a long time.

Li Xingyan is actually a group of people who don't like spicy food.

He quietly glanced at Ye Musen who was opposite him. The other party obviously hadn't fasted recently, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Ji Lang and Ye Musen were chatting all the time, and during the conversation, he would turn to ask about the internship situation of his two students here.

In contrast, the relationship between Li Xingyan and Feng Rui was much more silent.

When no one asked them questions, they just bowed their heads and ate separately.

Li Xingyan drank the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge absent-mindedly.

Maybe because it was too bland to stimulate his appetite, he felt full within a few mouthfuls.

Li Xingyan's bored legs dangled under the table, rubbing against the "table legs" once in a while to play.

Slowly, he felt that Ye Musen, who had been talking to Ji Lang, stopped suddenly and looked towards him.

Li Xingyan thought Ye Musen wanted to tell him something.

He blinked, tilted his head to look at Ye Musen, and asked with body language.