He became my husband after rebirth

"Break up, with what hand?"

Xie Xize grabbed a clean towel and wiped Song Lie's sweat. Song Lie didn't know what dream he was having, his body was sweating nonstop, and he kept talking nonsense, as if he was competing with someone.

"Song Lie, wake up, wake up." Xie Xize put his hand on Song Lie's cheek and patted it lightly. After a few minutes, the man opened his eyes in pain. The out-of-focus eyes fell on him hesitantly, and suddenly She closed her hands tightly and hugged his waist tightly, "Xiao Ze, break up with Pei Yin."

"Break up with Ah Yin?" Xie Xize looked at him dumbfounded, "Look at what dreams you were having, I... I just went out to have dinner with them two days ago, hey, don't think about it Don't your legs hurt?"

Just two days ago, it was rare for Xie Xize and his friends to gather in Sichuan City. They had a meal together when they hadn't seen each other for a few years, and Pei Yin was also there.

At the age of 27, several other friends got married, some even gave birth to three or two children, only Pei Yin has not seen anyone around these years, and the friends contacted Xie Xize privately to call him To enlighten and enlighten, and he looked at Pei Yin as a "lonely family" at that time, with compassion, he stayed and chatted with him alone for an extra hour.

Song Lie, who had held three meetings in a row, had a car accident while driving to pick him up, and his leg was crushed. Fortunately, there was no serious injury. His left leg had a plaster cast and he needed to rest at home for half a month.He hasn't recuperated for a few days, Song Lie is thinking about the meeting between Pei Yin and Xie Xize, and he actually dreams of a development that connects the memories of his previous life. Even if it's just a dream, the reality of the dream really doesn't make him happy.

Xie Xize went downstairs to pour a glass of water and came back. Seeing Song Lie frowning, he couldn't help but smiled and kissed his brows, and said, "I'm already old, why do I like to think wildly, and follow a dream for real? You are not childish."

Song Lie hugged his waist unhappily: "Try to keep contact with him as little as possible in the future."

Xie Xize did not accept this trumped-up accusation, and retorted to him: "We only meet once in three years, can you have a basis for being jealous, don't talk about things based on dreams made out of thin air."

After the conversation stopped, Xie Xize asked curiously: "What did you dream about in your dream? Did you dream that I was dating Ah Yin?"

Song Lie's complexion was not good, obviously he didn't want to mention more about the dream.

Later, no matter how hard Xie Xize coaxed him, he couldn't get a word out of Song Lie's mouth. He could only feel that the old man had a sense of crisis in his middle age. Xie Xize followed.

After resting for a week, Song Lie was going back to the company for the opening meeting. Xie Xize just ran outside for a trip home, and rushed into the bathroom to clean himself covered in sweat. After taking a cold shower, he wrapped a towel under his body and came out. People, Song Lie found clothes in the cloakroom and changed them. One of his legs was injured, so it was inconvenient to change.

He rushed over and half-kneeled in front of Song Lie. The plaster was just removed yesterday, and he was going to toss it today.

Xie Xize said disapprovingly: "What kind of meeting must go to the company, can't the video be used?"

"video……"

"Just tell me if it's okay or not, and don't care about anything else."

Song Lie nodded lightly, and Xie Xize took off the half-length trousers that the man had just put on, and put him back into loose pajama pants. For a video conference, as long as the upper body can be seen, he simply took a casual light-colored shirt Put him on.Song Lie enjoyed Xie Xize's service like an old man the whole time. He was usually the one who served Xie Xize, but this time he caught a car accident and let Xie Xize take care of him for a whole week.

Xie Xize dressed Song Lie and raised his chin: "Is it comfortable?"

"Ozawa is great."

Xie Xize helped Song Lie into the study, waited for him to sit down before turning on the video connection, and the network was connected after a while.In the meeting through the screen, Song Lie always put on a cold and unapproachable expression in front of his subordinates. This is also the majesty needed by a high-ranking person. Xie Xize did not leave immediately, and took a chair to sit beside him and watched with relish.

In the past two years, besides the affairs of his own company, Song Lie has a little understanding on his side. This time, due to lax supervision, there have been a number of loopholes. Song Lie very seriously criticized the project manager who was in charge of managing this matter, the study room and others. The atmosphere at the other end of the video was condensed. I don't know if it was because Song Lie had made up too much of the decoction that had been boiled during this period of time. Xie Xize raised his chin to see that when he was admonishing others, there was a slight bulge at the cuff of his trousers. Followed by the fire, and the omen of the fire spreading.

Xie Xize tapped a few times on the table with his fingers, and signaled Song Lie to control his proportions with his eyes. Don't forget that he is still a patient. Song Lie endured it, and his mood seemed to ease a lot, but the place where there should be a reaction is still obvious , he himself is obviously not feeling that well, no one on the other side of the screen dares to speak out.

Xie Xize walked around the computer and squatted down in front of Song Lie, crossing his legs and sitting next to Song Lie's legs.

At the end of the meeting, Song Lie frowned, and looked at Xie Xize, who had done a bad job with a headache, "The meeting is over."

He closed the computer and said to Xie Xize: "I really think I can't cure you now. My leg is hurt, but that leg is not hurt."