Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

For the annual meeting, the company booked in a certain western-style hotel. Before going out, Song Qi chose a tie for Zhao Tan and tied it exquisitely.

Song Qi asked, "What time will you be back?"

"Eight or nine o'clock." Zhao Qin said as early as possible, thinking that eating western food would not be like Chinese food, so he kept toasting.

"Do you need to pick it up?"

"You?" Zhao Qin was puzzled, "Can you drive?"

"...Let's take the driver's license test." Song Qi said more tactfully, "But it's better to take the subway."

"It's too troublesome." Zhao Qin was afraid that Song Qi would toss back and forth, "Just wait for me at home."

"I want to pick it up." Song Qi insisted on picking it up, so Zhao Qin had no choice but to agree.

At the banquet, although they drank red wine, they became dizzy after paying too much respect. Zhao Qin was so sleepy that he couldn't look up when he finally got to the lucky draw.

After a while, Song Cheng came to speak on stage, but Zhao Tan didn't pay attention to what he said.After a while, Zhou Xun said that he had won the lottery and asked him to go up to receive the prize. The prize was a pair of platinum rings with a simple style. The host joked with him that "it's just right for someone" and asked him if he had a partner.

Zhao Qin took the microphone and said, "Yes."

The people in the same department as Zhao Qin immediately exploded, saying that the only old bachelor in the group hid really deep.

Under the stage, Song Cheng was so angry that he drank the red wine like a white wine, raised his head and gulped.

Song Cheng's mother, Chen Huiren, was present as a family member. Seeing her son sulk suddenly, she was very puzzled: "What's wrong Cheng Cheng?"

Song Cheng got angry: "Don't call me Chengcheng."

Mom has no choice, she thinks her son will be more face-saving in public places when he grows up.

When Zhao Tan stepped down, Song Cheng asked, "Mom, do you know who my brother's boyfriend is?"

Chen Huiren asked: "Who?"

Song Cheng said: "It's the guy who received the award on stage just now."

Chen Huiren's eyes widened, regretful: "Why didn't I say it earlier, I didn't pay attention to it."

Song Cheng said: "Sooner or later we will see."

After finishing speaking, Song Cheng stood up, said "go to the toilet" and left.

When I came out of the cubicle to wash my hands, I suddenly felt that the voice of the phone next to me was very familiar.

"...Well, it's almost over. You can start now. Be careful on the road. I'm lucky this year, and I got a prize. If you like it, I can give it to you."

Looking up, Zhao Tan's face was indeed reflected in the mirror.

"That's it, bye." Zhao Qin obviously saw Song Cheng, and hung up the phone hastily.

Song Cheng snorted coldly: "Just take the prize and give it away, it's poor."

Zhao Qin was speechless: "I won't see you off."

Song Cheng said: "I don't want to give it to me, it's so ugly."

Zhao Qin didn't want to make any noise, so he washed his hands and prepared to leave.Song Cheng was so caring, he tore Zhao Qin a paper towel.

"Hello." Song Cheng called out, "When will you and my brother go home for dinner?"

"Huh?" Zhao Qin didn't hear clearly.

Song Cheng repeated: "I said, when do you plan to come back for dinner with my brother."

Zhao Tan lowered his head and wiped his hands: "After the year."

Song Cheng asked: "What day is it in the next year?"

Zhao Tan replied, "Not sure."

Song Cheng said, "Let me know when it's settled."

Zhao Tan dried his hands and crumpled the paper: "Why are you telling me?"

"Zhao Qin, can you...can you stop being so aggressive towards me?" Song Cheng was unhappy, "I told you to tell me that it was just to avoid not going home that day. Do you still expect me to cause damage?"

"Don't dare." Zhao Qin threw the paper ball into the trash can and left.

After Zhao Qin left, Song Cheng washed his hands again as if he had forgotten that he had already washed them.

Song Cheng felt uncomfortable, probably because of being teased by Zhao Tan.Zhao Tan is ruthless. When he likes him, he is obedient and obedient, but when he becomes a newcomer, his words are choking.

As for Zhao Qin, he was pacing and sobering up in the corridor outside the banquet hall. A small stage was set up by the window in the corridor, and singers sang.The singer's playlist is relatively old, and they basically sang love songs that were popular in Zhao Tan's university days. There are two songs that Song Cheng sang at the school party.

It's no wonder that Song Cheng dissed Zhao Qin's favorite singer. Song Cheng did have a good voice, and with his good voice, he won the top ten campus singers for two years in a row.It's a pity that in recent years, Song Cheng had too much entertainment, and his throat was useless from drinking.

While listening to the song, Zhao Qin found that it was difficult for him to recall what he had done during the three years of dating with Song Cheng University, especially the sweetest time when the two of them were just together. No impression.After seven or eight years, his memories are only of Song Cheng flirting with others, Song Cheng complaining that he is annoying, and Song Cheng smashing things.It shouldn't be like this.

Sung Seung is not such a bad guy.Admittedly, he hurt himself emotionally time and time again, but actually Sung Seung wasn't that bad.

But he couldn't remember Song Cheng's goodness at all.

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"I'm here, let's go downstairs." On the phone, Song Qi's voice was brisk.

"Oh, good." Zhao Qin agreed, and went back to the banquet hall to pick up his things.

Song Cheng sat in his seat, watched Zhao Qin take the jewelry box from the seat, and left with a smile.Song Cheng couldn't help asking Chen Huiren: "Mom, how is brother better than me?"

Chen Huiren didn't know how to bring this up properly: "Who says you're not good?"

"It's just that someone said I'm not good." Song Cheng seemed to be drunk, and hummed to Chen Huiren coquettishly: "Mom, my brother and I are obviously the same, we both look the same."

Chen Huiren had a serious expression: "Break in love?"

Song Cheng nodded.

Chen Huiren asked again: "What did your brother do?"

Song Cheng wrinkled his face and was about to cry.