don't move my fish tail

Song Xingye was stunned. What kind of godly reason is this? What is it because you poured it...

At this time, the people present were also dumbfounded. If they read correctly, the unknown young man took a sip of the president's wine without knowing how serious it was just now, and put it back before drinking it all. He picked up the glass of wine that others had drunk and drank it down.

"???"

Collective black question marks.

Are they sleepwalking, or is the president, who is innocent now, having a sex change today?

The shocked melon-eating crowd focused their attention on Song Xingye, and re-examined this man. He was plainly dressed, in his twenties, young, maybe a mermaid.

Appearance... can only be said to be okay, they think it is at most average level, no more.

Compared with those handsome men and beauties who have publicly expressed their affection for Si Han, Song Xingye's dish can only be regarded as a side dish of porridge, suitable for occasional change of taste.

Although, it is recognized that the president of humanoid X medicine exudes charm in front of them without any scruples, and it is too blush to make people blush. To be honest, I wish that the person who was teased by the president is myself.

"..."

That's why the unmarried men and women present here became picky about Song Xingye.

Even if it is a mermaid, but the face looks like that, the clothes are ordinary, the temperament is also ordinary, to put it bluntly, you can catch a lot of them on the university campus.

I don't know what the president likes about him?

Song Xingye, who didn't know that he was being judged by others, was thinking about Si Han's words, and his heart warmed up thinking about it: "Well, it's really not good to drink too much alcohol, it's good to have a drink." Song Xingye crooked He nodded with a smile: "I won't pour any more for you."

This smile caught Si Han's eyes, and he didn't say anything.

The onlookers had opinions instead:? ? ?

What, it's rare for their president to be seductive, and the other party's reaction is just this?

Then after thinking about it, he came to a conclusion with complicated emotions... Could it be that their president likes this tune?

Do not poke, irresponsible, engage in ~ ambiguous.

Thinking about it, it seems... really exciting.

Company executive: Mr. Si, you know how to play.

In their eyes, Xiao Song, an ordinary college student who was teased by Si Han, was actually not that stupid. As for his brother Han's words just now, after thinking about it afterwards, it was quite embarrassing.

Speaking of drinking, Song Xingye, Jiang Yan and the others drank together, and when they got high, they would take a sip of each other, and they even hugged their waists and touched their faces gayly. Xiao Song thought it was okay, after all, it was impossible for everyone.

The problem is that Si Han...doesn't seem like the type to drink high with others?

Forget it.

What's the problem with feeling good and feeling bored?

Xiao Song thought to himself.

After dinner, on the way back to the company by car, Song Xingye yawned.

Si Han: "Sleepy?"

Song Xingye was vague: "Eating carbohydrates and getting sleepy is the essence of human beings..."

Si Han didn't hear what he said clearly at all, he saw his head tilted, his body tilted, and he fell towards the window.

"Hey..." Si Han quickly stopped him and embraced him.

So Song Xingye leaned against Si Han's neck, sleeping more peacefully and comfortably.

Super nice smell.

The dependent man lowered his head, stared at the little mermaid's distinct eyelashes with dark eyes, and called softly: "Song Xingye?" He knew that Song Xingye was still conscious, and hadn't completely fallen asleep: "Why do you... like me so much? Sticking to me?"

"..." Song Xingye heard it, his ears were itchy, he pretended to be dead for a while, forced himself to sit up with sleepiness, and covered his eyes with his forearm: "...I don't know either."

Anyway, Si Han's breath made him very comfortable.

"Don't rely on it anymore?" Si Han asked, not grasping at this topic.

"I'll do it this way." After Song Xingye was told, he decided to reflect on himself and not to be too sticky in the future.

"Lean back." Si Han sat a little sideways, patted his leg, and signaled Song Xingye to lie down: "It's more comfortable this way."

In the rickety car, Xiao Song, whose eyelids were battling, went through some ideological struggle, then looked at Si Han's indifferent expression, and gave up struggling: "Then I'll lie down..."

Si Han: "Yes."

Song Xingye put his head on Si Han's lap, and when he lay down, he realized that it was really comfortable. Before he had time to thank him, he dreamed of Duke Zhou.

The place to eat is not too far from the company.

Song Xingye, who didn't get enough sleep in the car, shamelessly occupied Si Han's lounge during the lunch break between one o'clock and two o'clock.

Song Xingye: "Brother Han, how about I sleep on the sofa?"

Si Han: "No need, you go to sleep."

Song Xingye paused, rolled inside, and rolled himself into a strip: "Then you can sleep if you're sleepy, I'll sleep first as a respect."

"Hmm..." When Si Han looked again, he had already fallen asleep.

The man who was a little dazed, looked at the place left by the other party, and his mind was full of thoughts.

Share a bed with a little mermaid?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Xingye slowly opened his eyes, looked at the time, sat up quickly, turned his head, and saw traces of sleeping beside the bed.

In other words, Si Han has already gotten up to work.

Xiao Song also got up quickly with shame.

Actually, he wouldn't sleep for so long during his lunch break, but today he slept in Si Han's bed, and it's undeniable that he slept very comfortably... When he was packing the bedding, he hugged him and smelled it abnormally.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

This afternoon was also an afternoon of studying as much as possible. When Si Han put something in his backpack again as a sample, he shook his head and refused: "Brother Han, I don't want it anymore."

Si Han thought about whether his reasons were not sufficient: "Why?"

Song Xingye: "The product will expire, I only have one tail, how can I use up so much?"

The beautiful white tail flashed through Si Han's mind, and he cleared his throat: "Then give it to Aunt Yanyan."

"No way." Song Xingye refused, "She didn't want me to get too close to you, she would go crazy if she found out that I took your things."

Si Han was startled, his brows frowned slightly: "Why?"

He recalled the first time they met, he probably didn't leave a bad impression on Hua Yanyan.

"It's the parent's thoughts of avoiding suspicion...you know..." Song Xingye said vaguely, without making it clear, he changed the subject: "What should I have for dinner?"

Si Han: "..."

The means are clumsy.

But Song Xingye didn't want to say it, and he didn't mean to delve into it, anyway... he couldn't escape.

"Are you discussing with me?" Si Han said in a non-joking tone, "Dining with me tonight? Then I won't go back, I'll take you there tonight."

Song Xingye has no reason to disapprove of having a big meal: "We two?"

Si Han: "Otherwise?"

It's not easy for two people to order. Song Xingye thought for a while and said, "Then I'll treat you this time. Let's go to a small restaurant where knees touch knees."

Si Han originally frowned, but when he heard his knees touch his knees, the tips of his ears warmed up, and he nodded happily: "Listen to you."

05:30 After get off work, Xiao Song took his friends to eat at a knee-to-knee restaurant!

As soon as I arrived at the store, I first took a picture of my knees touching my knees and posted it on Moments: "Bring my local rich friend to eat in a small restaurant! I hope he doesn't dislike it!"

When Si Lu saw that leg and that shoe, he knew it was his own brother himself, shit!Jealousy: "Damn it! You guys are cheating on me again! You won't take me every time! You! Ahhhh——"

Qin Shaofan: "Eat all the small restaurants? I haven't been there for a long time, suck~"

Jiang Yan: "Who are these trousers?"

Chen Xiaye: "He has a dog behind your back."

Jiang Yan: "How can it be repaired!"

Qin Shaofan replied to Jiang Yan: "This is my uncle."

Silu also has their WeChat account, okay? "Brother Fan, you are so lucky."

While waiting for the food to be served, Song Xingye read the message and was amused by the words 'Brother Uncle': "Haha, Brother Fan, let me ask Brother Han if he recognizes you."

Then he replied to Jiang Yan: "I have eaten at this restaurant with you hundreds of times, if not a thousand times. What if I eat with someone else once?"

Jiang Yan: "But you eat with me and never post on Moments!"

"Alas..." Song Xingye sighed softly and didn't know how to reply.

"What's the matter?" Si Han raised his eyes, he didn't often play with his mobile phone outside, and only opened it after hearing Song Xingye said that he was playing on Moments.

The wonderful reply below made him raise his eyebrows: "Who are you explaining to?"

Song Xingye: "A little friend who eats, drinks and has fun together."

Si Han: "Who knows you are a mermaid?"

Song Xingye typed quickly: "Ah."

Silently, Si Han replied under Qin Shaofan's message: "I haven't written my eight characters yet, don't recognize relatives indiscriminately."

Then he sent a reply to Si Lu: "Whoever is the object is responsible."

There was a lot of wailing and hahaha, no one saw the meaning of Si Han's reply, only Si Han understood it with a smile.

After eating at the knee-to-knee restaurant, it was already dark.

Si Han drove Song Xingye home, and said goodbye to each other with 'reluctantly', ending a beautiful day!

Xiao Song, who came home late and was criticized again, quickly hid in the house to take a shower and sleep.

Song Xingye: "Huh?" He picked up Sihan's clothes and sniffed them, the smell on them had already faded, and he didn't sleep as well as last night at all!

Another problem is that he dare not openly hang Si Han's clothes to dry at home!

If Hua Yanyan found out, she would definitely ask him whose clothes belonged to him and why he took them home, etc. The troubles are visible to the naked eye.

Song Xingye had no choice but to contact Si Han: "Oh my god, your clothes will lose their smell after being covered in my bed for a day!"

Song Xingye: "Please don't wash the clothes you're wearing today."

Si Han: "...what you wear today smells like wine." There are too many occasions to come and go, and he doesn't want to give it to Song Xingye.

Song Xingye: "Is that so, can I have your pajamas?"

Si Han: "???"

Song Xingye looked at the sky, picked up his jacket and wiped his face: "If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say it."

Si Han: "It's convenient."

Xiao Song came back to life on the spot: "One more thing! It's not convenient for my family to wash your clothes. My mother will explode if she sees it."

Si Han: "Then I'll take it home and wash it."

Covered in the bed of the little mermaid for a day...?

Song Xingye: "Monkey! Thank you Brother Han!"

The matter was resolved smoothly, and they met at the company the next day. The two of them handed over their coats in one hand and pajamas in the other.

It was a paper bag containing pajamas stored in a sealed bag. Song Xingye glanced at it and roughly judged that it was made of silk, silver-blue, and looked cool.

...His brother Han slept in this suit last night, it's a bit interesting to think about it.

And why is there an increasingly weird feeling about the development between them?

Forget it.

It does not matter.

There are N private groups of staff at Muyu Headquarters, because of yesterday's rumors that exploded: "Reliable gossip! Yesterday the president took Xiaoqing to have dinner with Lao Cai and the others! He also had a drink with Xiaoqing in public!"

"Which one?" Someone didn't know: "Do you have a picture?"

"The president has a female ticket? I don't believe it!" The wife fan resisted tenaciously: "I, Mr. Han, is glamorous and noble! It is impossible to have a female ticket!"

The person who spread the news of changing hands N times: "It's either a female ticket, or the little fresh meat that the president has brought with him recently. It is said to be a mermaid."

No one in the group was a mermaid, and they were all silent.

Isn't it an undeniable fact that men like mermaids?Can ordinary people fight it?

Can't fight.

"Why do you like mermaids? Pure human girls are also very good-looking, wouldn't it be okay without that tail?" A girl who thought she was pretty good-looking asked doubts.

The older staff comforted: "Mermaids are rare after all, and there are relatively few men who must be mermaids."

Moreover, mermaids are not very willing to disclose their identities, and are relatively low-key. Generally, the problem of choosing a mate is quietly solved in a short period of time.

After all, mermaids are not much of a threat to ordinary women.

It's just that Si Han's girlfriend has a lot of fans. Hearing that he found a mermaid, human admirers somewhat rebounded.

There are still heated discussions in the group: "I thought the president was different from other men, but I didn't expect that because of that tail, he can even accept male appearance."

"I've never seen one that looks good."

"Hey, have you seen it? Didn't you mean to stay in the president's office all day?"

That is true, but there are exceptions to everything.

For example, now, Si Han is staying in the department office, and Song Xingye is wandering in other departments.

Seeing all kinds of exquisite doll decorations on one shelf, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and the chatter in the rest area opposite came to his ears.

"The president is very fond of his little boyfriend, and it is said that he drinks a cup of wine in front of the executive."

"Isn't it?" The listeners couldn't believe it: "The CEO will fall in love with such a young boy?"

The man said just now: "Maybe it's a mermaid, maybe it has a pretty tail..."

Song Xingye, who was listening next door, frowned, and lost interest in taking pictures.

And the reason he was unhappy was not because someone talked about him, hey, it seemed that Si Han's reputation was accidentally ruined.

What if his brother Han asks him to take responsibility?

There are also things like handing over a glass of wine... The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it is.

"Tsk..." Song Xingye frowned. Is the executive's EQ so low?How dare you spread gossip about the president?Not afraid of being fired?

After Si Han came back from the department, Song Xingye walked to his desk and leaned against him: "I heard something just now."

Si Han looked at him: "?"

"Someone actually said that we drank a cup of wine." Song Xingye's expression twitched. The point is not this!He was annoyed: "Your executives are distorting the facts and spreading false information!"

Si Han thought about it for a while: "It's really inappropriate to talk about having a drink."

Song Xingye nodded.

Si Han said slowly, "It should be an indirect kiss."

Xiao Song: "..."

No, this is not the attitude that a rumored actor should have!

However, there is another explanation for Si Han's indifferent mood, that is, he has experienced many battles and no longer cares about these gossips.

That's okay, Song Xingye didn't care, anyway, he was only staying for a while.

"It's fine if you don't mind." After much deliberation, he said.

But he still thought about the kiss in that sentence.

"En." Si Han returned his eyes, warm as a spring breeze.

For a whole week, Song Xingye stayed here at the company, and it should be said that he adapted quite well. Except for the normal foot pain during the metamorphosis period, the other symptoms did not reappear.

Si Han knew that his feet hurt, it was a bone problem, no matter how much product he applied, it was useless.

But it is said that soaking in water can relieve it.

"Shall I take you to swim?" It was still early in the afternoon on Friday, and Mr. Xiao, who rarely left early, was packing his things and preparing to leave.

Song Xingye was surprised. Whether it was about leaving early or swimming, he hesitated for a while... He refused, "No, I don't want to swim with a bunch of mermaids."

Otherwise, it took so long to register, and I would have gone to the hoho swimming pool long ago.

And Si Han took him there, Si Han could only wait for him in the rest area.

"Don't your feet hurt?" Si Han glanced at the little mermaid who deliberately wore one size bigger shoes, he noticed that it must be very uncomfortable these few days.

Song Xingye: "But..."

Si Han: "I won't go to the swimming pool." He said casually, "I have a property with its own swimming pool, and I cleaned it a few days ago."

It was also repaired again, waiting for the little mermaid's luck.

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