Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

Wen Heng was standing in front of the glass door of Nanbei Company.

It was a little cold, and he was on the phone with one hand in his coat pocket, staring at the withered and yellow street trees diagonally, and occasionally glanced at the gate where no one came out.

He listened carefully to the voice on the other side, and said, "Are you trying to do something? Whatever he wants to do, let him not do it."

"Look at the lawyer, don't give the other party a chance to take advantage of the loophole."

He said something again, and Wen Heng said "hmm" a few times as an agreement, and seeing Song Xunnan coming out from the corner of his eye, he said "hang up" and turned to look at him.

"Why don't you wait inside, it's so cold outside." Just as Song Xunnan came out of the warm hall, there was a gust of cold wind in front of him, and he could see the white mist with his breath.

Wen Heng stuffed the phone into his pocket: "I just arrived, I haven't had time to go in yet. Shall I go?"

"Let's go," Song Xunnan went to find his car, and quickly got into the co-pilot, "You won't have a meeting until this point, right? How do you turn on the air conditioner in the car?"

He reached out and clicked on the car screen.

"They're going to have an intermission, it's very troublesome. Click here." Wen Heng stretched out his hand to help him.

The hands of the two met unexpectedly in the air, Song Xunnan paused, and after turning on the music, he grasped Wen Heng's cold fingertips.

"Why is it so cold? Didn't you wait long?" He frowned and asked.

Wen Heng's hand was suddenly held, and he lowered his eyes to look at Song Xunnan: "I just made a phone call outside."

"Oh, that's it. You should go into the hall in the future, in case I come down late, you still have to blow the wind for so long."

Song Xunnan realized that his behavior was a bit abrupt, and knew that he should let go quickly, but he didn't want to let go emotionally, so he let go slowly.

After Wen Heng was released, he tapped the screen with his fingertips to make the music quieter, and then turned on the heater.

The temperature is fine during the day, but at night it starts to cool down as soon as the sun goes down.

He reminded in a low voice: "Fasten your seat belt."

The two were close just now, and Song Xunnan smelled the faint scent of coffee on him, and his heart moved.

Probably no meeting would last that long, Wen Heng probably went to a coffee shop to kill time.

"Go home?"

Song Xunnan recovered from his discovery, and said casually, "I don't want to go back."

Today is the weekend, coming to work overtime is already incomprehensible and I don’t know how to enjoy it. If I go home immediately to take a shower and sleep, what is the difference from the past?

Especially when there is still the object of his heart sitting beside him.

"Then let's go eat, is Western food okay?" Wen Heng asked him when he was in gear.

"I can do whatever you like, as long as you like it." Song Xunnan raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

The soothing melody of music wafted in the car. He sat in the co-pilot and looked at a certain driver with his head tilted.

Long eyebrows are like swords, and nose is like hanging gall.The car lights on the street outside the window flashed one after another, casting a light and shadow in Wen Heng's eyes.The thin lips are lightly pursed, and the lip color is light.

Because of the action of driving, the sleeves slipped a little, revealing a cold white and thin forearm and a section of wrist bone.The slender fingertips are holding the black leather steering wheel, which is as clear as jade, and the extreme visual impact of black and white is like the temptation of abstinence and restraint.

Song Xunnan propped his elbows to one side, thinking that he was indeed the man he was looking for, and his appearance was already top-notch.

He took out his phone, tapped on the screen, avoided the angle, selected the camera mode, and pressed the shutter.

It was the first time to do this kind of candid filming, even Song Xunnan was a little embarrassed, but when he looked up, he found Wen Heng looking in this direction.

He coughed and swiped his fingers across the phone screen, pretending to be busy.When he clicked on the main interface, Song Xunnan let out a sigh.

"So soon, is Sun Huijun going to court?"

"It should be," Wen Heng said without any abnormality on his face, "Are you going?"

"Go, how can I not participate in this kind of trouble?" Song Xunnan did not hide his bad taste, "The centipede is dead but not stiff, I thought he would struggle again, and he will do well." Prepare to wait for him to bite."

"Isn't that great? Save yourself some trouble."

Song Xunnan nodded in agreement and smiled: "Indeed. After all, I don't have time to mess around with him now."

Wen Heng turned his head and looked at Song Xun Nanwo smiling at himself in the co-pilot.

The restaurant Wen Heng chose was not too far from the company, it took only 10 minutes by car.

At this time, it was meal time, and it was night again. There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant, but it was very quiet. Everyone was talking and laughing with their companions listening to the melodious saxophone in the restaurant. Occasionally, there was the sound of knives and forks clashing.

Song Xunnan looked around, and most of them found out that they were here for a date, and no matter how bad it was, it was a dinner with girlfriends.

It can be said that two big men like them are unique.

No wonder people began to look at them from the moment they came in.

The waiter led them to a seat by the window.

One side is the neon lights of the city, and the other side is green plants to protect the privacy of guests.

It seems that this is not the first time for Wen Heng to come here, ordering a good meal in a familiar way.Song Xunnan also finished choosing his favorite food.

After ordering, the waiter went down, leaving time for the two of them to be alone.

Song Xunnan seemed to mention it unintentionally: "Have you ever been to this restaurant with someone else? I've never heard you mention it."

"Jinran's mother often comes to see him, and she prefers this kind of restaurant when she comes out for dinner."

Song Xunnan said "Oh" and nodded: "That's it. But the environment here is very good, suitable for dating. Have you never brought anyone you like?"

Will Wen Heng hear such a temptation?

He licked his lower lip.

Wen Heng stopped wiping his fingers and shook his head: "No, you are the first."

Anyone who hears about their own uniqueness will be very happy, and Song Xunnan is no exception.

The waiter came up quickly.

"Hello, both of you. There is a promotion tonight. If you spend a certain amount, you can get a free steak. This is the steak for both of you."

Looking at the steak in the middle, Song Xunnan stirred the pasta in his hand, and said to Wen Heng, "I don't like to eat too raw steak."

When he eats steak, he must be fully cooked, not even seven percent, otherwise his stomach will feel uncomfortable.

"Let them change one?"

"Forget it, there's no need to be so troublesome, just eat it," Song Xunnan took a fork and swiped the two steaks in the air to Wen Heng, "Come on, we want CD-ROM operations."

"..."

The portion of steak in this restaurant is not small, not to mention they also ordered a lot of side dishes.If they eat all of it, they will definitely walk out with the wall.

Wen Heng was silent, pushed his own in front of Song Xunnan, and then brought over the medium-rare portion, "You eat mine, mine is well-done."

Song Xunnan was amused by his reaction, squinted and smiled, then took a new pair of knives and forks to cut up the well-cooked steak, inserted a piece and tasted it.

"What did you order? Not bad."

"Just as long as you like it." Wen Heng was slowly slicing the plate to medium-ripe, and Song Xunnan could already see the red texture.

In the car just now, Wen Heng didn't have any adverse reactions to his touch, so Song Xunnan began to wonder where his bottom line was for himself.

Give it a try and see if you can step on it.

He cut another piece and handed it to Wen Heng's lips: "Here, try your own."

Wen Heng froze in the action of cutting the steak, raised his eyelids and looked at the fork that was only an inch away from his lips, and then at Song Xunnan.

Song Xunnan was still laughing, but when he saw Wen Heng looking over, he raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong? Don't you want to eat?"

Wen Heng wanted to speak, but he caught a gaze from the corner of his eye. Looking through the vegetation, he found that it was a passing waiter.

Song Xunnan moved the fork closer, almost touching Wen Heng's lips, acting recklessly.

In fact, he had already started to feel nervous, but withdrawing his hand at this time would only increase the embarrassment.

Fortunately, Wen Heng didn't let his hands freeze in the air for too long.

He reached out and took the fork from Song Xunnan's hand, then bit the steak that Song Xunnan had cut into his lips and teeth, and chewed carefully.

Seeing him take it, Song Xunnan didn't know whether he was happy or regretful.

Well, it's half the battle, after all, Wen Heng also ate it, right?

It's a pity that I didn't feed it myself.

Wen Heng glanced at the waiter and immediately came back to his senses, bowed and apologized and left in a hurry.

There was silence again.

Song Xunnan went to the bathroom halfway, and after drying the last drop of water on the back of his hand, he saw a lady standing next to his seat at the corner.

Even in winter, a woman wears a pure white short skirt to show off her good figure, but her skin color is not the fairness in Chinese people's aesthetics, but a healthy wheat color. Wearing this short skirt is even hotter Sexy, bright and flamboyant.

Song Xunnan walked over, and heard the woman's winking smile: "This gentleman came here by car? Why doesn't western food go with red wine? Would you like to have a drink with us?"

"I think it would be nice to have sparkling water too. Doesn't this lady think so?" Song Xunnan crossed her chest behind her and answered with a sneer on her lips, "Did I bother you?"

The latter words were spoken to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng happened to be eating, and was targeted by Song Xunnan out of nowhere.