Song Xunnan was suddenly grabbed, and the water in the glass was almost spilled. He frowned displeasedly: "Let go."
Song Hengxuan changed from his previous appearance, he didn't want to let go, but he also didn't want to hurt Song Xunnan, so he relaxed a little.Song Xunnan took the opportunity to turn his wrist and pulled his hand away.Song Hengxuan watched as he frowned and took out a tissue to wipe off the water stains on his hands. His freed hand stayed in the void for a moment, put it back under the table, and clenched it into a fist.
He managed to maintain his composure on his face: "Xiao Nan, what are you eating, can you tell brother?"
Song Xunnan sneered, threw the paper that wiped his hands into a ball into the trash can beside Song Hengxuan's feet, and stared straight at him: "I have a cold and take medicine, can't I?"
Maybe even Song Hengxuan didn't pay attention to it. After Song Xunnan finished saying this, his hand under the table suddenly let go, and his heart fell like a huge stone.He still asked: "Is it really as simple as taking medicine for a cold?"
Song Xunnan looked at Song Hengxuan coldly: "Otherwise?"
"...No," Song Hengxuan's tense face relaxed, and he murmured in a low voice, "Take medicine for a cold..."
The tone of voice is deeply buried happiness.
Song Xunnan ignored him and picked up the water glass again.
"Wait a moment," Song Hengxuan called to stop his movements, and said to the waiter who was passing by, "Please give us a cup of warm water, and we don't want coffee, but milk instead."
He met Song Xunnan's gaze, and smiled lightly: "Sorry, brother didn't know you were sick just now, but since Xiao Nan is not feeling well, don't touch these things."
Song Xunnan didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Song Hengxuan's gourd, so he was silent for a few seconds before nodding.
The raw and cold seafood on the table was removed one by one and replaced with milder food.The waiter put warm water in Song Xunnan's hand, and he took the medicine just now and swallowed it.
The weather was hot today, and the sugar coating on the outside of the pills had melted a lot. After entering his throat, he felt bitter. He drank two more sips of water to suppress the bitterness at the base of his tongue, and the expression on his face was colder than usual.
Song Hengxuan saw it and felt a little funny.
Although my younger brother feels colder than before, the fact that I hate everything that tastes bitter has not changed...
He thought about the smile that had just appeared on his face, and he didn't want to think about Song Xunnan who swallowed medicine in his mouth expressionlessly in his previous life.
Song Xunnan didn't know what Song Hengxuan was thinking about. He couldn't even think of when Song Hengxuan would be able to sing a whole one-man show alone in his heart and still be addicted to it.
He just cut a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth, chewing carefully.
At noon today, he was blocked by Lu Yuan and didn't eat anything. To be honest, he was really hungry.
A plate of cut T-bone steak was placed in front of him. Song Xunnan raised his head and looked at Song Hengxuan with an inexplicable expression.
Song Hengxuan explained: "I use a common knife and fork, Xiao Nan try this, it should taste good."
Song Xunnan put down the fork in his hand, and didn't look at the plate of cut steak in front of him: "Mr. Song wants to talk to me about something, we can start now."
Song Hengxuan didn't expect him to start talking about business affairs without eating a few bites, as if he didn't want to chat with him.He pursed his lower lip lightly: "Xiao Nan won't eat any more? We can chat while eating."
"Of course you can chat while eating, but I don't think Mr. Song seems to want to bring up the topic, so I have to lead the way." Song Xunnan's attitude was quite satisfactory, making it clear that he was here to do business.
"...Don't call me Mr. Song." Song Hengxuan looked at Song Xunnan and said in silence for a long time.
Song Xunnan seemed puzzled: "If you don't call me Mr. Song, what should you call him? It seems impolite to call him by his name directly for future cooperation."
"Really?" Song Hengxuan raised the corner of his mouth, his throat was dry, "I don't have a third choice, do I?"
Song Xunnan didn't speak, but just looked at him with his eyes.
Song Hengxuan understood.
As night fell, the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, and some people noticed two big men sitting together in a corner with a strange atmosphere.
Most of the western restaurants next to the university town are dating places for couples. Even in the summer vacation, the number of people does not decrease. Everyone chats and laughs intimately, and occasionally kisses under the cover of green plants.
Such a warm and sweet atmosphere can even bring out the incompatibility of my own table.
Song Hengxuan really wanted to ask "Can I still call you brother", but he was afraid that if he asked, he would really not have the qualifications to call Song Xunnan like that again, so he resisted asking, just smiled and put all his emotions away Hiding under that mask, her tone was calm: "Xiao Nan, I said, I want you to accompany me to have a meal. If there is anything missing, it will not be a meal. After eating, the project will naturally belong to you."
"Are you threatening me?" Song Xunnan asked flatly, looking at him.
Song Hengxuan couldn't bear to look away first, and turned his head to look at the lights outside the window. His blurred face was reflected on the window, with complicated emotions in his eyes: "...No, it's not a threat, it's...a request."
It's been many years since he sat down like this and had a good meal with Song Xunnan, and now thinking about it, it seems like it's been a few lifetimes away.
After Song Juwei retired, Song Hengxuan completely took over the Song family, honed himself little by little to become a qualified businessman who can eat people without spit out his bones, turn his hands into clouds, turn his hands into rain, anyone who cooperates with him dare not take it lightly, Song Hengxuan The words that come out of the mouth have to be speculated with great thought.
But at this moment, he really just wanted to have a meal with Song Xunnan, that's all.
If someone else heard that Song Hengxuan was willing to exchange the Chengdong Research Port project for a meal, even the Hongmen Banquet would be too crowded to come.But Song Hengxuan put forward such a tempting condition, but he was still afraid that Song Xunnan would not be willing in the slightest.
Song Xunnan slightly raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.
He didn't expect that one day he would hear the word "beg" from Song Hengxuan's mouth.
It turned out that he would also ask others.
"Is it okay, Mr. Song?" Song Hengxuan withdrew his gaze from looking at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, sat quietly at the table, and asked in a low voice.
Song Xunnan smiled noncommittally: "My honor, Mr. Song."
There was only milk in front of him, but fortunately, Song Xunnan and Song Hengxuan were not the first clients they met, so they didn't need to care about those formalities.He raised his glass and shook it.
Song Hengxuan picked up the wine glass in front of him in silence, and the two glasses collided lightly in the air, making a crisp sound.
The alcohol entered the stomach, but it didn't bring any heat, but made the heart colder.
Song Hengxuan never thought that one day he would need to rely on his own interests to get close to his family.
He didn't know the taste of this meal, but Song Xunnan was in a good mood.Regardless of Song Hengxuan's identity, he is indeed a businessman with a unique vision, no wonder he was able to take over half of the Song family at a young age.
After finalizing the details of the Chengdong Research Port project, Song Xunnan no longer wanted to stay any longer.
He wiped his mouth with a tissue: "In that case, I will take a lawyer to your company to sign a contract in the next two days. Thank you Mr. Song tonight."
Typically, the words "throw away after use" are engraved on the forehead.
Song Hengxuan just smiled and didn't think there was anything wrong: "I'll take you back."
"No need, I'll just go back by myself," Song Xunnan didn't want Song Hengxuan to know his address. He was afraid of causing trouble, so he warned, "Mr. Song is not the kind of person who casually checks people's privacy."
Under his gaze, Song Hengxuan moved his hand on the table and said, "I'm not."
"That's good," Song Xunnan nodded, putting his baseball cap back on his head, "I'm leaving."
Song Hengxuan nodded, but did not stand up, but still sat in his seat.
Song Xunnan didn't care about him, and walked out of the restaurant by pressing down on the brim of his hat.
The street lights on the street came on one after another, and there were a lot of people.Song Hengxuan sat in his original seat, looked down from the window, and saw Song Xunnan walking on the road at a glance.
After all, the sixth floor was too high, and he could only see the blurred outline of the other party. He was under the streetlight at this time, and the figure was covered by a layer of light.Then after a while, he walked away.
Song Hengxuan didn't look away until he could no longer see Song Xunnan's figure clearly, and lowered his eyes to look at the leftovers on the table.
Xiao Nan didn't want him to know the location of his home, so he didn't check.
Even if you want to get closer to each other like crazy.
===
Song Xunnan originally wanted to take a taxi, but he ate too much at night, so he finally decided to take a walk home, just in time to take a closer look at the scenery in this area.
He hasn't done a good job shopping since moving here.
Because it is close to the university town, it is full of young people.When passing by an alley, Song Xunnan caught a glimpse of a boy graffiti on the wall not far away. He might have heard footsteps and thought it was the city management. He was so scared that he immediately picked up his bottles and cans and was about to run away. After finding out that it was a passerby, he was relieved and continued with his creation.
Going forward is the bar street. Song Xunnan turned a corner and tried to make a detour, but his trousers were gently grabbed.
He froze for a moment, then lowered his head to look.
Something moving in the darkness grabbed his pants and scratched them gently.Song Xunnan turned on the flashlight of his phone and took a photo, only to find that it was a puppy.
The little milk dog was suddenly frightened by the strong light and barked. The sound was very thin and soft like whimpering.
Song Xunnan turned off the flashlight, only the phone screen was on, and squatted down to take a closer look at the little guy who was pulling his leg.
The little milk dog leaned his head to sniff at the bottom of his trousers, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.The moist touch slid over his ankles, Song Xunnan couldn't help but move and shrank back.
As soon as he moved, the little milk dog moved more than him, and immediately turned back and barked softly.
"Who are you threatening?" Song Xunnan was quite amused, he thought maybe the smell of food on his body attracted the little milk dog.
It seems that this should be an abandoned crossbreed dog, very similar to another one I once raised, also mixed with Chihuahua's blood, the whole body is white, and there is only a mass of yellow soft hair on the back.Its ears are a bit like Chihuahuas, but they are not branched, but hang down softly.Song Xunnan touched it with his hand, and it felt very good.
He picked up the little milk dog and pulled it into his arms, very self-consciously: "I see you are pitiful, follow me from now on. Well... let's call it Baby, you also have a sister named Beibei, how about it, like or not?"
As expected, Song Xunnan gave a very common and untechnical name, just like his North-South Company.
The baby was too young to speak, but just pushed his head into Song Xunnan's arms.
"It seems that you like this name quite a bit," Song Xunnan patted its head and muttered, "The pet hospital should be closed at this point, and I'll take you to get an injection tomorrow."
"Come on, let's go home."
Song Xunnan had raised dogs before, so he knew that a newborn puppy like this could not be bathed, it would take a while.On the way, he ordered a lot of puppy dog food for the baby, and it was delivered as soon as he got home.
"It needs to be made with milk..." Song Xunnan frowned, and searched the refrigerator for milk. Unfortunately, his refrigerator had coffee and beer, and there was a lot of sparkling water, but he couldn't find a bottle of milk.
"No, I clearly remember that there is still a bottle." Song Xunnan clicked his tongue, scratched his hair, turned around and met the big eyes of the milk bottle in the trash can.
"...Oh, I forgot, I drank it all for breakfast this morning," he rubbed the baby's head, and said to himself, "Do you know that Doctor Wen is at home?"
Wen Heng just came out of the bathroom when the door was knocked, he paused, wondering who would look for him at night.
Looking through the cat's eyes, he saw two pairs of eyes looking at him with the same longing. One pair of black bean eyes was particularly aggrieved, blinking and blinking wetly.
"Don't panic, you'll be able to eat in a while," Song Xunnan touched the baby's head, then rang the doorbell, "Doctor Wen, are you home?"
The door was opened, and the coolness mixed with moisture rushed over the face.
Song Xunnan didn't expect that the other party had just finished taking a shower, so he was a little embarrassed: "I didn't bother Dr. Wen, did I?"
If you should bother, you should have bothered.
Wen Heng didn't say anything, and let him open the door: "Come in."
Song Xunnan hesitated: "I won't go in. The baby is dirty and hasn't taken a bath yet. I came here to ask Doctor Wen if he has milk at home. Powdered milk is also fine."
Wen Heng looked down and looked at the little milk dog in Song Xunnan's arms: "You picked it up?"
Song Xunnan nodded: "I thought it was pitiful and no one took care of it, so I picked it up, but there was nothing at home, and the baby was hungry again."
"There is milk powder at home, I'll go find it," Wen Heng walked a few steps, then turned around and said to Song Xunnan who was standing at the door, "Close the door and turn on the air conditioner in the room."
"Oh, okay." Song Xunnan closed the door smoothly, and then looked at his own feet as he walked into Wen Heng's house, meditating.
Shouldn't he have shut himself out too?
Why did you just walk in like this?
The baby whimpered and was dying of starvation as he tried to show his new dad a look.
Song Xunnan could hug its small body with one hand, and was gently comforting it at this time: "Don't panic, your second food and clothing parents are looking for food for you."
Wen Heng took out two cans of milk powder from the room and handed them to Song Xunnan: "Is this okay?"
"Yes, yes," Song Xunnan took it and looked at the foreign language on it, "This should be a gift, right? Is it okay to take it away?"
Wen Heng said: "Su Qing gave it to Wen Jinran, but Wen Jinran doesn't want it."
"Why not?" Song Xunnan asked, and then saw the words printed in Chinese on the milk powder jar.
"To improve intelligence, I choose Feilu milk powder, so that children have a smart brain [smile]"
Song Xunnan: "...I completely understand why Wen Jinran doesn't want it anymore."
Well, as expected of Su Qing.
This person is really not serious at all times except for his work status.
Wen Heng obviously saw it too, he looked away, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
Just as Song Xunnan was about to say that he could just take a little, he saw the fleeting smile on the corner of Wen Heng's mouth, and was stunned, but didn't say what was on his lips.
It was Wen Heng who spoke first: "If it's not used to drinking, I can find something else."
Song Xunnan was shocked by his voice and came back to his senses: "No need, this should work, the baby is not so picky."
"Baby?" Wen Heng repeated in a low voice, his voice rising with doubts.
He had just finished taking a bath, his voice was lower than usual, and it was still tinged with a hoarse magnetism, and he yelled the word "baby" in this tone...
Song Xunnan felt a little hot, he licked his lower lip, took a moment to explain, "I named it."
Wen Heng said "hmm" in a hoarse voice: "Girl?"
"I don't know." Song Xunnan remembered that he hadn't checked the gender of the little milk dog. He lifted the baby's small body with one hand, and pushed the other down.
The baby let out a soft cry of embarrassment, opened his mouth to bite Song Xunnan's finger, and rubbed it with his small, toothless mouth.
Song Xunnan gave a low cough, and hugged the baby back into his arms, with a hint of pink behind his ears: "Cough, that, um...the baby is a girl."
He was even more embarrassed than the baby now, he lowered his head and didn't look into Wen Heng's eyes.
Ah, it's so strange, although the baby is a girl, she is not considered frivolous.
He is its father.
Song Xunnan tried hard to convince himself.
Wen Heng stretched his hand into Song Xunnan's arms, raised the baby's head a little, and pointed it at himself.Then he withdrew his hand: "Mixed dog? Remember to get vaccinated tomorrow."
Song Xunnan was puzzled: "Doctor Wen had a dog before?"
"Su Qing raised him," Wen Heng told him, "I was roommate with him abroad for a while."
No wonder.
Song Xunnan was still thinking about how the two of them got together because they were out of temper. It turned out that they met when they were studying abroad.
Before leaving, Song Xunnan wanted to bring back only a little milk powder, but Wen Heng gave it all to him, so he went back with a dog and two cans of milk powder to make dog food for the baby.
Wen Heng looked at the closed door, stood still and went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put the hand that touched the baby with special foam hand sanitizer, and washed it carefully, three times in total.
Due to work reasons, Wen Heng has a bit of a cleanliness obsession, and rarely comes into contact with cats and dogs.
But today, not only did I come into contact with it, but it was also a little milk dog that had just been picked up from the street and hadn't been bathed.
He wipes his hands clean.There is still fog on the mirror that has not dissipated due to the fumigation of the heat, and only an outline can be reflected.
There was a faint sigh coming from the bathroom.
===
Song Xunnan's family welcomed a new member, and he felt that he should be mature enough to take care of others, ah, the responsibility of other dogs, and started to learn a better life diligently.
"So that's why you burned through a pot?" Xie Yao pointed out sharply on the other end of the phone.
Song Xunnan sighed: "I didn't expect that the pot would burn as soon as I turned around."
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly turned off the fire and turned the valve.
Wen Jinran smiled gloatingly on the other end of the phone: "So there are things you can't learn, Boss."
Song Xunnan suddenly wanted to learn how to cook these days, but he didn't have a finished product until now. Today, he wanted to steam a basket of quick-frozen shrimp dumplings, but accidentally chatted with others for too long and burned the pot through.
"Then I'm always better than you," Song Xunnan said in a loving tone, "Even Su Qing knows that your brain is not working well, and specially sent you milk powder to nourish your brain, why didn't you drink it?"
Wen Jinran was silent for two seconds, then exploded: "Why does Su Qing tell you such things?!"
"Okay, stop making trouble," Lu Yuan came out to stabilize the situation, and said to Song Xunnan at the other end of the video, "Boss, I'm going to sign the contract with the Song Corporation this afternoon. I've brought all the people and documents, so there's no problem."
"Okay, I'll meet you directly at the Song family in the afternoon." Song Xunnan responded.
After hanging up the video, he glanced at the baby who was eating happily in the dog food bowl, and rubbed its head: "Your father earns so much money to support you, you don't even say thank you. "
Of course the baby wouldn't say it, not only did he not say it, he even pointed his butt at him.
Song Xunnan shook his head, thinking that he still had a pot, so it would be absolutely fine to cook the dumplings this time and keep an eye on them the whole time.
Which listed company's president can have a worse life than himself.
He wanted to order a cool song for himself.
Before going to the Song family in the afternoon, Song Xunnan barely had a meal, and he was in a good mood.
But what he didn't expect was that the person he met after coming to the Song family was not Song Hengxuan.
The front desk of Song's company smiled awkwardly and led Song Xunnan all the way to the president's office building. On the way, many people focused on Song Xunnan and secretly looked at him.
A few months ago, the other party was still the young master of the Song family. Unexpectedly, after a sudden upheaval, the young master was no longer the master, but became a partner, and he wanted to meet the current young master of the Song family.
Everyone has delicate eyes.
Song Xunnan didn't come to see Song Hengxuan this time. Song Juwei let the other party rest well, so he really didn't care about the company's affairs anymore, and gave Song Xi full power on the surface. No one knew what he was thinking.
But although Song Hengxuan is not in the company, his immediate family members are all here, and they will execute according to Song Hengxuan's will, and will not let Song Xunnan come in vain.
Even if Secretary Jiang and the others were dissatisfied with Song Hengxuan's order, they would not defy Song Hengxuan.
The door of the conference room opened, and Secretary Jiang was behind the door. He bowed slightly to Song Xunnan and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Song is waiting for you, please follow me."
After Song Xunnan stepped in, he immediately saw Song Xi sitting in the front seat.
At this time Song Xi was also looking at him.
No, it should be said that from the moment Song Xunnan stepped into the Song family, his eyes never left the other party, and he kept searching for Song Xunnan in the surveillance.
"Brother," Song Xi called out to Song Xunnan, suppressing the joy that was about to explode in his heart.
His voice was trembling with excitement.
Song Xunnan didn't notice this, he just felt that the way Song Xi looked at him was weird and too aggressive, he didn't like it.
"Mr. Song, I'm here to discuss the contract today, and I can put aside personal matters first." Song Xunnan said calmly.
Song Xi wanted to bite his nails again, but he fell down as soon as he lifted it up. He put his hands behind his back as if he had done something wrong, and the corner of his mouth curled into a big arc: "Well, I know, I've been waiting for my brother here for a long time."
Song Xunnan was slightly short-sighted, but his motion capture ability was not bad, and he could see clearly the strangeness in Song Xi's hand in an instant.
The kind of wound that seems to be left by repeated gnawing...
He frowned slightly.
"Where is the contract? Can I sign it now?" Song Xi stared at Song Xunnan without turning his eyes, but asked Secretary Jiang.
The corner of Secretary Jiang's mouth twitched, feeling that Song Xi was too unreliable, so he had to understand the content of the contract anyway.He said: "Some details of the contract need to be discussed again, Mr. Song, please take it easy."
"Discussion?" Song Xi repeated these two words in a low voice, biting the sound very heavily, which was inexplicably strange.But he asked with a childlike puzzlement, tilting his head and asking: "My brother is not an outsider, so there is no need to discuss it."
"Mr. Song, you..." Secretary Jiang stopped suddenly.
He met Song Xi who was looking straight at him, and his back felt cold.
Song Hengxuan changed from his previous appearance, he didn't want to let go, but he also didn't want to hurt Song Xunnan, so he relaxed a little.Song Xunnan took the opportunity to turn his wrist and pulled his hand away.Song Hengxuan watched as he frowned and took out a tissue to wipe off the water stains on his hands. His freed hand stayed in the void for a moment, put it back under the table, and clenched it into a fist.
He managed to maintain his composure on his face: "Xiao Nan, what are you eating, can you tell brother?"
Song Xunnan sneered, threw the paper that wiped his hands into a ball into the trash can beside Song Hengxuan's feet, and stared straight at him: "I have a cold and take medicine, can't I?"
Maybe even Song Hengxuan didn't pay attention to it. After Song Xunnan finished saying this, his hand under the table suddenly let go, and his heart fell like a huge stone.He still asked: "Is it really as simple as taking medicine for a cold?"
Song Xunnan looked at Song Hengxuan coldly: "Otherwise?"
"...No," Song Hengxuan's tense face relaxed, and he murmured in a low voice, "Take medicine for a cold..."
The tone of voice is deeply buried happiness.
Song Xunnan ignored him and picked up the water glass again.
"Wait a moment," Song Hengxuan called to stop his movements, and said to the waiter who was passing by, "Please give us a cup of warm water, and we don't want coffee, but milk instead."
He met Song Xunnan's gaze, and smiled lightly: "Sorry, brother didn't know you were sick just now, but since Xiao Nan is not feeling well, don't touch these things."
Song Xunnan didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Song Hengxuan's gourd, so he was silent for a few seconds before nodding.
The raw and cold seafood on the table was removed one by one and replaced with milder food.The waiter put warm water in Song Xunnan's hand, and he took the medicine just now and swallowed it.
The weather was hot today, and the sugar coating on the outside of the pills had melted a lot. After entering his throat, he felt bitter. He drank two more sips of water to suppress the bitterness at the base of his tongue, and the expression on his face was colder than usual.
Song Hengxuan saw it and felt a little funny.
Although my younger brother feels colder than before, the fact that I hate everything that tastes bitter has not changed...
He thought about the smile that had just appeared on his face, and he didn't want to think about Song Xunnan who swallowed medicine in his mouth expressionlessly in his previous life.
Song Xunnan didn't know what Song Hengxuan was thinking about. He couldn't even think of when Song Hengxuan would be able to sing a whole one-man show alone in his heart and still be addicted to it.
He just cut a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth, chewing carefully.
At noon today, he was blocked by Lu Yuan and didn't eat anything. To be honest, he was really hungry.
A plate of cut T-bone steak was placed in front of him. Song Xunnan raised his head and looked at Song Hengxuan with an inexplicable expression.
Song Hengxuan explained: "I use a common knife and fork, Xiao Nan try this, it should taste good."
Song Xunnan put down the fork in his hand, and didn't look at the plate of cut steak in front of him: "Mr. Song wants to talk to me about something, we can start now."
Song Hengxuan didn't expect him to start talking about business affairs without eating a few bites, as if he didn't want to chat with him.He pursed his lower lip lightly: "Xiao Nan won't eat any more? We can chat while eating."
"Of course you can chat while eating, but I don't think Mr. Song seems to want to bring up the topic, so I have to lead the way." Song Xunnan's attitude was quite satisfactory, making it clear that he was here to do business.
"...Don't call me Mr. Song." Song Hengxuan looked at Song Xunnan and said in silence for a long time.
Song Xunnan seemed puzzled: "If you don't call me Mr. Song, what should you call him? It seems impolite to call him by his name directly for future cooperation."
"Really?" Song Hengxuan raised the corner of his mouth, his throat was dry, "I don't have a third choice, do I?"
Song Xunnan didn't speak, but just looked at him with his eyes.
Song Hengxuan understood.
As night fell, the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, and some people noticed two big men sitting together in a corner with a strange atmosphere.
Most of the western restaurants next to the university town are dating places for couples. Even in the summer vacation, the number of people does not decrease. Everyone chats and laughs intimately, and occasionally kisses under the cover of green plants.
Such a warm and sweet atmosphere can even bring out the incompatibility of my own table.
Song Hengxuan really wanted to ask "Can I still call you brother", but he was afraid that if he asked, he would really not have the qualifications to call Song Xunnan like that again, so he resisted asking, just smiled and put all his emotions away Hiding under that mask, her tone was calm: "Xiao Nan, I said, I want you to accompany me to have a meal. If there is anything missing, it will not be a meal. After eating, the project will naturally belong to you."
"Are you threatening me?" Song Xunnan asked flatly, looking at him.
Song Hengxuan couldn't bear to look away first, and turned his head to look at the lights outside the window. His blurred face was reflected on the window, with complicated emotions in his eyes: "...No, it's not a threat, it's...a request."
It's been many years since he sat down like this and had a good meal with Song Xunnan, and now thinking about it, it seems like it's been a few lifetimes away.
After Song Juwei retired, Song Hengxuan completely took over the Song family, honed himself little by little to become a qualified businessman who can eat people without spit out his bones, turn his hands into clouds, turn his hands into rain, anyone who cooperates with him dare not take it lightly, Song Hengxuan The words that come out of the mouth have to be speculated with great thought.
But at this moment, he really just wanted to have a meal with Song Xunnan, that's all.
If someone else heard that Song Hengxuan was willing to exchange the Chengdong Research Port project for a meal, even the Hongmen Banquet would be too crowded to come.But Song Hengxuan put forward such a tempting condition, but he was still afraid that Song Xunnan would not be willing in the slightest.
Song Xunnan slightly raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.
He didn't expect that one day he would hear the word "beg" from Song Hengxuan's mouth.
It turned out that he would also ask others.
"Is it okay, Mr. Song?" Song Hengxuan withdrew his gaze from looking at the lights of Wanjia outside the window, sat quietly at the table, and asked in a low voice.
Song Xunnan smiled noncommittally: "My honor, Mr. Song."
There was only milk in front of him, but fortunately, Song Xunnan and Song Hengxuan were not the first clients they met, so they didn't need to care about those formalities.He raised his glass and shook it.
Song Hengxuan picked up the wine glass in front of him in silence, and the two glasses collided lightly in the air, making a crisp sound.
The alcohol entered the stomach, but it didn't bring any heat, but made the heart colder.
Song Hengxuan never thought that one day he would need to rely on his own interests to get close to his family.
He didn't know the taste of this meal, but Song Xunnan was in a good mood.Regardless of Song Hengxuan's identity, he is indeed a businessman with a unique vision, no wonder he was able to take over half of the Song family at a young age.
After finalizing the details of the Chengdong Research Port project, Song Xunnan no longer wanted to stay any longer.
He wiped his mouth with a tissue: "In that case, I will take a lawyer to your company to sign a contract in the next two days. Thank you Mr. Song tonight."
Typically, the words "throw away after use" are engraved on the forehead.
Song Hengxuan just smiled and didn't think there was anything wrong: "I'll take you back."
"No need, I'll just go back by myself," Song Xunnan didn't want Song Hengxuan to know his address. He was afraid of causing trouble, so he warned, "Mr. Song is not the kind of person who casually checks people's privacy."
Under his gaze, Song Hengxuan moved his hand on the table and said, "I'm not."
"That's good," Song Xunnan nodded, putting his baseball cap back on his head, "I'm leaving."
Song Hengxuan nodded, but did not stand up, but still sat in his seat.
Song Xunnan didn't care about him, and walked out of the restaurant by pressing down on the brim of his hat.
The street lights on the street came on one after another, and there were a lot of people.Song Hengxuan sat in his original seat, looked down from the window, and saw Song Xunnan walking on the road at a glance.
After all, the sixth floor was too high, and he could only see the blurred outline of the other party. He was under the streetlight at this time, and the figure was covered by a layer of light.Then after a while, he walked away.
Song Hengxuan didn't look away until he could no longer see Song Xunnan's figure clearly, and lowered his eyes to look at the leftovers on the table.
Xiao Nan didn't want him to know the location of his home, so he didn't check.
Even if you want to get closer to each other like crazy.
===
Song Xunnan originally wanted to take a taxi, but he ate too much at night, so he finally decided to take a walk home, just in time to take a closer look at the scenery in this area.
He hasn't done a good job shopping since moving here.
Because it is close to the university town, it is full of young people.When passing by an alley, Song Xunnan caught a glimpse of a boy graffiti on the wall not far away. He might have heard footsteps and thought it was the city management. He was so scared that he immediately picked up his bottles and cans and was about to run away. After finding out that it was a passerby, he was relieved and continued with his creation.
Going forward is the bar street. Song Xunnan turned a corner and tried to make a detour, but his trousers were gently grabbed.
He froze for a moment, then lowered his head to look.
Something moving in the darkness grabbed his pants and scratched them gently.Song Xunnan turned on the flashlight of his phone and took a photo, only to find that it was a puppy.
The little milk dog was suddenly frightened by the strong light and barked. The sound was very thin and soft like whimpering.
Song Xunnan turned off the flashlight, only the phone screen was on, and squatted down to take a closer look at the little guy who was pulling his leg.
The little milk dog leaned his head to sniff at the bottom of his trousers, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.The moist touch slid over his ankles, Song Xunnan couldn't help but move and shrank back.
As soon as he moved, the little milk dog moved more than him, and immediately turned back and barked softly.
"Who are you threatening?" Song Xunnan was quite amused, he thought maybe the smell of food on his body attracted the little milk dog.
It seems that this should be an abandoned crossbreed dog, very similar to another one I once raised, also mixed with Chihuahua's blood, the whole body is white, and there is only a mass of yellow soft hair on the back.Its ears are a bit like Chihuahuas, but they are not branched, but hang down softly.Song Xunnan touched it with his hand, and it felt very good.
He picked up the little milk dog and pulled it into his arms, very self-consciously: "I see you are pitiful, follow me from now on. Well... let's call it Baby, you also have a sister named Beibei, how about it, like or not?"
As expected, Song Xunnan gave a very common and untechnical name, just like his North-South Company.
The baby was too young to speak, but just pushed his head into Song Xunnan's arms.
"It seems that you like this name quite a bit," Song Xunnan patted its head and muttered, "The pet hospital should be closed at this point, and I'll take you to get an injection tomorrow."
"Come on, let's go home."
Song Xunnan had raised dogs before, so he knew that a newborn puppy like this could not be bathed, it would take a while.On the way, he ordered a lot of puppy dog food for the baby, and it was delivered as soon as he got home.
"It needs to be made with milk..." Song Xunnan frowned, and searched the refrigerator for milk. Unfortunately, his refrigerator had coffee and beer, and there was a lot of sparkling water, but he couldn't find a bottle of milk.
"No, I clearly remember that there is still a bottle." Song Xunnan clicked his tongue, scratched his hair, turned around and met the big eyes of the milk bottle in the trash can.
"...Oh, I forgot, I drank it all for breakfast this morning," he rubbed the baby's head, and said to himself, "Do you know that Doctor Wen is at home?"
Wen Heng just came out of the bathroom when the door was knocked, he paused, wondering who would look for him at night.
Looking through the cat's eyes, he saw two pairs of eyes looking at him with the same longing. One pair of black bean eyes was particularly aggrieved, blinking and blinking wetly.
"Don't panic, you'll be able to eat in a while," Song Xunnan touched the baby's head, then rang the doorbell, "Doctor Wen, are you home?"
The door was opened, and the coolness mixed with moisture rushed over the face.
Song Xunnan didn't expect that the other party had just finished taking a shower, so he was a little embarrassed: "I didn't bother Dr. Wen, did I?"
If you should bother, you should have bothered.
Wen Heng didn't say anything, and let him open the door: "Come in."
Song Xunnan hesitated: "I won't go in. The baby is dirty and hasn't taken a bath yet. I came here to ask Doctor Wen if he has milk at home. Powdered milk is also fine."
Wen Heng looked down and looked at the little milk dog in Song Xunnan's arms: "You picked it up?"
Song Xunnan nodded: "I thought it was pitiful and no one took care of it, so I picked it up, but there was nothing at home, and the baby was hungry again."
"There is milk powder at home, I'll go find it," Wen Heng walked a few steps, then turned around and said to Song Xunnan who was standing at the door, "Close the door and turn on the air conditioner in the room."
"Oh, okay." Song Xunnan closed the door smoothly, and then looked at his own feet as he walked into Wen Heng's house, meditating.
Shouldn't he have shut himself out too?
Why did you just walk in like this?
The baby whimpered and was dying of starvation as he tried to show his new dad a look.
Song Xunnan could hug its small body with one hand, and was gently comforting it at this time: "Don't panic, your second food and clothing parents are looking for food for you."
Wen Heng took out two cans of milk powder from the room and handed them to Song Xunnan: "Is this okay?"
"Yes, yes," Song Xunnan took it and looked at the foreign language on it, "This should be a gift, right? Is it okay to take it away?"
Wen Heng said: "Su Qing gave it to Wen Jinran, but Wen Jinran doesn't want it."
"Why not?" Song Xunnan asked, and then saw the words printed in Chinese on the milk powder jar.
"To improve intelligence, I choose Feilu milk powder, so that children have a smart brain [smile]"
Song Xunnan: "...I completely understand why Wen Jinran doesn't want it anymore."
Well, as expected of Su Qing.
This person is really not serious at all times except for his work status.
Wen Heng obviously saw it too, he looked away, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
Just as Song Xunnan was about to say that he could just take a little, he saw the fleeting smile on the corner of Wen Heng's mouth, and was stunned, but didn't say what was on his lips.
It was Wen Heng who spoke first: "If it's not used to drinking, I can find something else."
Song Xunnan was shocked by his voice and came back to his senses: "No need, this should work, the baby is not so picky."
"Baby?" Wen Heng repeated in a low voice, his voice rising with doubts.
He had just finished taking a bath, his voice was lower than usual, and it was still tinged with a hoarse magnetism, and he yelled the word "baby" in this tone...
Song Xunnan felt a little hot, he licked his lower lip, took a moment to explain, "I named it."
Wen Heng said "hmm" in a hoarse voice: "Girl?"
"I don't know." Song Xunnan remembered that he hadn't checked the gender of the little milk dog. He lifted the baby's small body with one hand, and pushed the other down.
The baby let out a soft cry of embarrassment, opened his mouth to bite Song Xunnan's finger, and rubbed it with his small, toothless mouth.
Song Xunnan gave a low cough, and hugged the baby back into his arms, with a hint of pink behind his ears: "Cough, that, um...the baby is a girl."
He was even more embarrassed than the baby now, he lowered his head and didn't look into Wen Heng's eyes.
Ah, it's so strange, although the baby is a girl, she is not considered frivolous.
He is its father.
Song Xunnan tried hard to convince himself.
Wen Heng stretched his hand into Song Xunnan's arms, raised the baby's head a little, and pointed it at himself.Then he withdrew his hand: "Mixed dog? Remember to get vaccinated tomorrow."
Song Xunnan was puzzled: "Doctor Wen had a dog before?"
"Su Qing raised him," Wen Heng told him, "I was roommate with him abroad for a while."
No wonder.
Song Xunnan was still thinking about how the two of them got together because they were out of temper. It turned out that they met when they were studying abroad.
Before leaving, Song Xunnan wanted to bring back only a little milk powder, but Wen Heng gave it all to him, so he went back with a dog and two cans of milk powder to make dog food for the baby.
Wen Heng looked at the closed door, stood still and went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put the hand that touched the baby with special foam hand sanitizer, and washed it carefully, three times in total.
Due to work reasons, Wen Heng has a bit of a cleanliness obsession, and rarely comes into contact with cats and dogs.
But today, not only did I come into contact with it, but it was also a little milk dog that had just been picked up from the street and hadn't been bathed.
He wipes his hands clean.There is still fog on the mirror that has not dissipated due to the fumigation of the heat, and only an outline can be reflected.
There was a faint sigh coming from the bathroom.
===
Song Xunnan's family welcomed a new member, and he felt that he should be mature enough to take care of others, ah, the responsibility of other dogs, and started to learn a better life diligently.
"So that's why you burned through a pot?" Xie Yao pointed out sharply on the other end of the phone.
Song Xunnan sighed: "I didn't expect that the pot would burn as soon as I turned around."
Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly turned off the fire and turned the valve.
Wen Jinran smiled gloatingly on the other end of the phone: "So there are things you can't learn, Boss."
Song Xunnan suddenly wanted to learn how to cook these days, but he didn't have a finished product until now. Today, he wanted to steam a basket of quick-frozen shrimp dumplings, but accidentally chatted with others for too long and burned the pot through.
"Then I'm always better than you," Song Xunnan said in a loving tone, "Even Su Qing knows that your brain is not working well, and specially sent you milk powder to nourish your brain, why didn't you drink it?"
Wen Jinran was silent for two seconds, then exploded: "Why does Su Qing tell you such things?!"
"Okay, stop making trouble," Lu Yuan came out to stabilize the situation, and said to Song Xunnan at the other end of the video, "Boss, I'm going to sign the contract with the Song Corporation this afternoon. I've brought all the people and documents, so there's no problem."
"Okay, I'll meet you directly at the Song family in the afternoon." Song Xunnan responded.
After hanging up the video, he glanced at the baby who was eating happily in the dog food bowl, and rubbed its head: "Your father earns so much money to support you, you don't even say thank you. "
Of course the baby wouldn't say it, not only did he not say it, he even pointed his butt at him.
Song Xunnan shook his head, thinking that he still had a pot, so it would be absolutely fine to cook the dumplings this time and keep an eye on them the whole time.
Which listed company's president can have a worse life than himself.
He wanted to order a cool song for himself.
Before going to the Song family in the afternoon, Song Xunnan barely had a meal, and he was in a good mood.
But what he didn't expect was that the person he met after coming to the Song family was not Song Hengxuan.
The front desk of Song's company smiled awkwardly and led Song Xunnan all the way to the president's office building. On the way, many people focused on Song Xunnan and secretly looked at him.
A few months ago, the other party was still the young master of the Song family. Unexpectedly, after a sudden upheaval, the young master was no longer the master, but became a partner, and he wanted to meet the current young master of the Song family.
Everyone has delicate eyes.
Song Xunnan didn't come to see Song Hengxuan this time. Song Juwei let the other party rest well, so he really didn't care about the company's affairs anymore, and gave Song Xi full power on the surface. No one knew what he was thinking.
But although Song Hengxuan is not in the company, his immediate family members are all here, and they will execute according to Song Hengxuan's will, and will not let Song Xunnan come in vain.
Even if Secretary Jiang and the others were dissatisfied with Song Hengxuan's order, they would not defy Song Hengxuan.
The door of the conference room opened, and Secretary Jiang was behind the door. He bowed slightly to Song Xunnan and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Song is waiting for you, please follow me."
After Song Xunnan stepped in, he immediately saw Song Xi sitting in the front seat.
At this time Song Xi was also looking at him.
No, it should be said that from the moment Song Xunnan stepped into the Song family, his eyes never left the other party, and he kept searching for Song Xunnan in the surveillance.
"Brother," Song Xi called out to Song Xunnan, suppressing the joy that was about to explode in his heart.
His voice was trembling with excitement.
Song Xunnan didn't notice this, he just felt that the way Song Xi looked at him was weird and too aggressive, he didn't like it.
"Mr. Song, I'm here to discuss the contract today, and I can put aside personal matters first." Song Xunnan said calmly.
Song Xi wanted to bite his nails again, but he fell down as soon as he lifted it up. He put his hands behind his back as if he had done something wrong, and the corner of his mouth curled into a big arc: "Well, I know, I've been waiting for my brother here for a long time."
Song Xunnan was slightly short-sighted, but his motion capture ability was not bad, and he could see clearly the strangeness in Song Xi's hand in an instant.
The kind of wound that seems to be left by repeated gnawing...
He frowned slightly.
"Where is the contract? Can I sign it now?" Song Xi stared at Song Xunnan without turning his eyes, but asked Secretary Jiang.
The corner of Secretary Jiang's mouth twitched, feeling that Song Xi was too unreliable, so he had to understand the content of the contract anyway.He said: "Some details of the contract need to be discussed again, Mr. Song, please take it easy."
"Discussion?" Song Xi repeated these two words in a low voice, biting the sound very heavily, which was inexplicably strange.But he asked with a childlike puzzlement, tilting his head and asking: "My brother is not an outsider, so there is no need to discuss it."
"Mr. Song, you..." Secretary Jiang stopped suddenly.
He met Song Xi who was looking straight at him, and his back felt cold.
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