Qin Mulang's business trip changed from two days to one day, and the second half of the trip was directly handed over to his assistant.

After breakfast, Song Xinyan asked him while cleaning up the dishes, "Just ran back like this, what about the meeting in the morning?"

Qin Mulang said: "It's okay, it's not very important, it's not the protagonist anyway, it doesn't matter if I'm present or not, just let Zhang Luo go for me." For many years, he was one of his right-hand assistants.

Song Xinyan suggested: "You must have not slept much last night, so just rest at home."

Qin Mulang nodded, feeling sleepy: "I'll go back to my room and take a nap for a while, and I'll stay at home today. Except for Zhang Luo, no one else knows that I'm back, so I'm going to take it as a vacation."

Song Xinyan glanced at him, hesitated to speak, turned around and put the tableware in the sink

When he came out of the kitchen, Qin Mulang was taking a shower in the bathroom, and when he came out again, Song Xinyan had already changed and was wearing a watch to go to work.

Before going out, Qin Mulang hugged him from behind: "Wait until you come home from get off work."

Song Xinyan nodded: "Got it, go to sleep, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, you can't be handsome any more." What he was thinking was that Qin Mulang with watery hair would always make him wonder if he could skip work today this matter.

Qin Mulang sent Song Xinyan into the elevator: "Don't think about it, go to work, and you can have dinner when you come back from get off work."

Song Xinyan waved at him: "Well, go back to sleep."

Qin Mulang watched the elevator door close before returning to the room, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only when he saw the garbage bag at the door that he remembered something. He forgot about Song Xinyan's smoking.

As soon as she arrived at the company, Song Xinyan smiled when she saw everyone.

When I met Zou Guangyan at the elevator entrance, the young man smiled brighter than him.

Zou Guangyan held pancakes and soy milk in his hand: "Brother Song! Have you had breakfast yet?"

Song Xinyan said: "I've eaten, you should still participate in the company's newcomer training today."

Zou Guangyan said: "Well, today is the second day, and tomorrow will end."

Reaching the floor they were going to, the two squeezed out of the elevator and entered their department.

Zou Guangyan wanted to say something to Song Xinyan, but found that Huang Xinxin and Tang Ziyang had already greeted Song Xinyan.

Zou Guangyan, who is full of youthful vigor, gives people a positive impression. People in his department and other departments have a good impression of him. Just now, he went to a newcomer training class for a day, and many girls from other departments came to inquire about him. information.

Song Xinyan listened to Manager Lu's gossip while pouring water in the tea room, and felt that the kid was quite popular, so remembering his good popularity, he would be selective when assigning work.

The good morning mood continued, and the rumors spread by Manager Liu did not affect his mood.

Yan Jianshan was on a business trip with the sales director yesterday to talk about a new client, and it is estimated that he will see him at work next week. The boss is away, and Song Xinyan had a very comfortable Friday. In the afternoon, he had a small meeting with Huang Xinxin and Tang Ziyang to summarize the recent work content, Planning to work next week, followed by a meeting with the development department and the testing department. Song Xinyan is generally recognized as easy-going, but today he is completely out of temper. In the meeting, several problems directed at him were skillfully resolved, and he won the development award. The goodwill of the colleagues in the department and the testing department.

After a busy day, I wrote a weekly work report, and then I almost got off work.

Tang Ziyang has a girlfriend, and he has an appointment on Friday night, but he disappears after work. Huang Xinxin also invited a friend to dinner, and slipped away after posting a weekly report.

Song Xinyan promised Qin Mulang to have dinner together at night, and copied all the materials that will be used next week to the computer, and checked it again before preparing to leave.

The company does not advocate overtime work, and there are only a few people left in the office at this time.

As soon as he stood up, he saw Zou Guangyan who opened the door and came in.

Song Xinyan asked him, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Zou Guangyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was still wearing the uniform training shirt issued by the company. He smiled heartily at Song Xinyan: "The training is just over, go back to the office to get a bag and get ready to go."

Zou Guangyan really has nothing to clean up. The computer is still in the bag, so he can go out with it.

Song Xinyan and Zou Guangyan entered the elevator one after the other.

Based on the principle of caring for his subordinates, Song Xinyan asked Zou Guangyan: "Are you going to drive by yourself or take the subway back?"

Zou Guangyan said: "I came by car. The downstairs parking space of the company is gone. I parked in the parking lot of the shopping mall opposite."

Song Xinyan said: "It will take a little time to go there. You can ask the administrative assistant later. They should know how to rent parking spaces. The company has fixed parking spaces for employees every year. There should be more this year. It depends on the usual time. It’s still hard to get a parking spot.”

When the elevator came to the first floor, Zou Guangyan said goodbye to Song Xinyan: "Okay, then Brother Song, I'll go first, see you next week."

Song Xinyan nodded. After the elevator door closed, he looked down at his phone. Qin Mulang sent a message telling him that he could have dinner directly when he got home.

During rush hour, it was still a little difficult for Song Xinyan to go back early. When she turned on the navigation, it was red and yellow, and no matter which road she took, it would not be unblocked.

When the car drove downstairs, half an hour had passed. As usual, it took only 10 minutes to travel with a slight traffic jam. It was probably because he hadn’t tried to leave the company early on Friday for a long time, and he was a little unaccustomed to such a congested road. .

There is a small shopping mall at the entrance of the east gate of the community. People who come here are short of salt and vinegar, or to buy some snacks and fruits. Song Xinyan walked in the east gate today and remembered that there seemed to be no juice at home, so she parked the car aside.

As soon as he entered the store, a person followed him, only to hear the other person exclaim: "Brother Song!"

Song Xinyan turned her head and found that it was Zou Guangyan: "Hey, you live here too?"

Zou Guangyan was overjoyed and said, "Yes, I live on the ninth floor of Building [-], how about you?"

Song Xinyan smiled and said, "That's a bit of a coincidence, I live on the tenth floor of the fifteenth building."

Zou Guangyan said: "The parking lots are next to each other."

Song Xinyan nodded: "Yes, it's possible that we usually go out at different times, and we didn't meet each other." The underground parking lot is generally not very bright, and it's normal that people can't see clearly.

After Song Xinyan took the juice and a bottle of peanut butter, she paid the bill.

Zou Guangyan bought Coke potato chips. Song Xinyan looked at what he bought and said, "So you like snacks."

Zou Guangyan said: "My roommate asked me to buy it. I don't like snacks."

Song Xinyan asked him: "Co-renting is also very good, is it expensive for you to rent now?"

Zou Guangyan said: "I share a room with my roommate, two rooms and one living room, I think it's okay, it's within my tolerance."

Song Xinyan nodded: "It's not bad, I have something to do, so I'm going home first."

The two returned to their cars, parked their cars, and went upstairs separately.

Seeing Song Xinyan's disappearing back, Zou Guangyan clenched his right hand and said "YEAH".

Back home, the smell of rice was full, and Qin Mulang even opened a bottle of red wine. However, he was not at the dining table at this time, but was standing by the window to answer the phone. Song Xinyan walked quietly behind him and put his arms around his waist. , Qin Mulang's empty right hand covered the back of his hand.

Song Xinyan squeezed his fingers and kissed his neck. Seeing Qin Mulang shrink his neck, he smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

The call should be from Qin Mulang's friend.

Qin Mulang touched his neck that was itchy from being kissed, and said to the phone solemnly: "I don't know if I will have time later, but I am preparing to eat."

The other party said: "Brother Lang, we didn't invite Liu Zeyu, you can rest assured."

Qin Mulang raised an eyebrow at Song Xinyan: "I'll ask Xinyan, if he wants to go, I'll go, if he doesn't want to go, I won't go."

Song Xinyan rested her chin on Qin Mulang's shoulder, leaned close, and heard that Liu Zeyu was not there, so she asked with confidence, "Where are you going?"

Qin Mulang said: "Li Borui asked us to sit in the bar for a while."

Song Xinyan understood: "Oh, let's go."

After receiving Song Xinyan's reply, Qin Mulang told Li Borui that they could go over after dinner, and then hung up the phone.

"Anyway, they are the evening show, don't worry, let's have dinner first."

"Why did Li Borui invite you? I remember that he rarely organized games."

"I heard from Daming that he seems to have someone who is pursuing him, and he probably asked us to come and support him."

"Is it right for me to go?"

"If there is anything inappropriate, if they think it is inappropriate, I will not go in the future."

"The main reason is that I didn't attend your parties before."

"I'll go if you go in the future, and I won't go if you don't, okay?" Qin Mulang also had a reason for doing this. He didn't force Song Xinyan to go if he didn't like to go before. After all, they were not familiar with each other. Now Liu Zeyu is by his side. He was staring at him, and there was that idiot Zhao Yuanxi, he couldn't pretend he didn't know anything, and he didn't want Song Xinyan to misunderstand that he was disconnected from the past.

Song Xinyan smiled and said, "I don't know how to be a warlord." He said so, but Qin Mulang's actions greatly comforted him.

The dinner was made by Qin Mulang when he took time out to deal with official business at home. They were all ordinary home-cooked dishes. Song Xinyan praised him for the delicious food, and expressed the hope that he could eat the delicious food he cooked every Friday night. Qin Mulang Lang was so praised that he almost felt like a chef. When he beautified the dishes he took and posted them on Moments, his friends told him the truth.

After dinner, the two stayed at home for a while before going out.

The bar has Qian Haoming's shares, and most of the bar has been booked by them. After entering the bar, no matter men or women, everyone greets Qin Mulang, some are called Brother Lang, some are called Mr. Qin, and some are called Brother Qin It can be seen that the people at this party are diverse, there are women with heavy makeup, and there are also men who are more enchanting and charming than women.

It's not that Song Xinyan has never been out with Qin Mulang before, but he doesn't like being judged, so basically he doesn't come out to play very much, and every time he meets Zhao Yuanxi, he doesn't like the other party, and the other party doesn't like him. Pleasing to the eye, an absolute fan of Liu Zeyu.

Qin Mulang led Song Xinyan to Qian Haoming's table, most of them were a little confused.

Li Borui raised the beer bottle to Song Xinyan, and said, "Hi sister-in-law!"

Song Xinyan smiled and stretched out her hand to the opened bottle, but Qin Mulang held it down, grabbed the bottle, and gave Li Borui a look: "He doesn't drink, I'll drink with you."

Li Borui didn't feel embarrassed, instead he said with a smile: "It's rare that Brother Lang took the initiative to drink with me, and it's thanks to my sister-in-law for the face."

Friends who wanted to make fun of Qin Mulang and Liu Zeyu saw this, but they didn't dare to fart.

Qin Mulang didn't look like he was going to divorce someone, he guarded him so tightly!

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