Xiangyu

Chapter 79 Midnight Flight-6

Knowing that Qiao Yusong would return to Xijin late at night, Song Yuqiao never thought about him after he left home.Unexpectedly, Qiao Yusong returned home in the blink of an eye.

If it was normal, Song Yuqiao would simply sleep in the camp at this time of work, but for some reason at the time, he agreed to go back immediately for no reason.

Passing by the door of the laboratory, Song Yuqiao hesitated for a moment, and opened the door through iris recognition. Sure enough, he saw someone inside, who was the person in charge of this upgrade.

Song Yuqiao asked: "Feng Zining, are you still leaving?"

He was suddenly called, startled, looked up from behind the monitor, and said, "Oh, not yet."

"You sleep here?" Song Yuqiao found that he had opened the camp bed, "Is the Gantt chart ready?"

He nodded and said, "It's done, I'll print a copy for you right now."

"No, you can send it to my intranet mailbox." Song Yuqiao thought for a while and asked, "Where's Deputy Tan?"

Feng Zining blinked strangely and said, "At home."

He thought for a moment, raised his chin at his subordinate, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back. I'll do the work tomorrow."

"Eh?!" Feng Zining was in disbelief.

Song Yuqiao waved his hands impatiently and said, "Let's go. It's almost National Day. Sleeping in the unit will make the leader ugly."

After hearing this, he hurriedly packed his things, put the camp bed back into the storage cabinet, and left the laboratory.

Although Song Yuqiao and Feng Zining both work in SEE, their relationship is not very close.The reason is basically attributed to Song Yuqiao himself - he is not a personality who can get close to others casually, and Feng Zining is not an employee who loves to be close and likes to please the upper class.

It could be seen that Feng Zining was a little at a loss about taking Song Yuqiao's ride home.

Song Yuqiao also couldn't find anything to say to him, and even regretted his decision to send him home.

In order to ease the silent atmosphere in the car, Song Yuqiao turned on the music.

"Ah, Song without Words, Mendelssohn!" Feng Zining exclaimed in surprise.

Song Yuqiao asked in surprise, "You know?"

"Well, I've taken music appreciation class." He finished speaking a little excitedly, looked at Song Yuqiao's side face, and quickly restrained his smile again.

Song Yuqiao caught a glimpse of his cautiousness from the corner of his eye, frowned unconsciously, and said, "What are you doing?"

He was puzzled at first, but he probably soon realized that he was showing his secrets, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's nothing." He paused, "I didn't expect you to be quite a nice person, even though Xiaofeng kept saying that you were nice."

Regarding this, Song Yuqiao was speechless.But after a while, he still couldn't help but ask, "Do I look bad?"

"Ah? No, no..." He waved his hands again and again, then said with a subtle smile, "Maybe, you didn't look gentle enough before. Recently, I think you seem to have changed a bit, although we haven't had much contact with each other. "

Song Yuqiao pursed his lips indifferently.

Feng Zining hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you completing your 'heart-to-heart' task?"

"Oh, you saw through it." Song Yuqiao replied lightly.

Feng Zining pouted, and said, "I knew you wouldn't be so kind."

"Do you believe that I kick you out now?" He asked coldly.

Feng Zining shrugged and said, "You'd better not, I haven't sent you the Gantt chart yet."

Song Yuqiao clicked his tongue in his heart and shook his head unbearably.

A large part of the reason for sending subordinates home is because they are really on the way.They all lived in Courtyard No. 6 of Shangrenli. After Song Yuqiao parked the car in his own parking space, he said goodbye to Feng Zining.

"This month, I finally have a new 'heart-to-heart' partner!" Feng Zining smiled and waved him goodbye, "Goodbye!"

Song Yuqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really didn't know which of them set the trick.

walk into the elevator

Inside, Song Yuqiao glanced at the time, it was almost 03:30.At this time, lie down after returning home, and have to get up again in less than four hours.

Song Yuqiao sighed and shook his head, then put the phone back in his pocket, and the phone rang.

He took it out again, and saw that it was a new intranet email, and the attachment was the Gantt chart sent by Feng Zining.He looked and looked carefully, almost missing the open elevator doors.

Standing at the door of the house, Song Yuqiao sent him a message, asking: Complete the extreme climate simulation on Thursday?Today is Thursday.

Feng Zining: Yes, I just finished it before I got off work. (●039?039●)

After reading it, Song Yuqiao was pleasantly surprised, thinking that in this way, he would be able to spend a day with Qiao Yusong on weekends.

Unexpectedly, he just thought so, and the door in front of him opened.

He was taken aback, and almost had no time to avoid it, hitting the door panel.

Qiao Yusong, who was inside the door, was not surprised. Instead, his face darkened, and he asked, "Why don't you come in?"

Song Yuqiao was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on, and asked, "How do you know I'm at the door?"

Qiao Yusong glanced at him angrily, and walked in without saying a word.

He didn't know why, and when he closed the door after entering the house, he saw the video doorbell display beside the door was on, and asked incredulously, "Aren't you staring at this display all the time?"

"If I don't stare, how can I see that you don't enter the door when you arrive at the house, but hide outside and send messages?" Qiao Yusong walked into the bedroom.

Song Yuqiao didn't expect him to admit it so easily, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

After changing shoes, Song Yuqiao asked, "Do you want to take a bath together?"

He replied in the bedroom: "I've washed it!"

"Washed clean?" Song Yuqiao said with a smile, then walked to the door of the bedroom, and threw a pillow in front of him.He hugged the pillow in his arms, looked at Qiao Yusong who was sitting on the bed, and just smiled.

Qiao Yusong wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

"You look good when you laugh." Song Yuqiao said, covering his face with a pillow.

Seeing that his face was almost completely buried in the pillow, only a pair of pitiful eyes were exposed, Qiao Yusong was slightly taken aback, really didn't know what to do with him, and muttered: "I'll just pretend to be pitiful."

"Ah?" Song Yuqiao looked up, saw him gouging out his eyes coldly, and then buried his face in the pillow again, "I thought it was cute."

Qiao Yusong was taken aback for a moment, and cursed, "What the hell."

As he said that, he stepped down from the bed, strode up to Song Yuqiao, tore away the pillow and threw it on the ground, held Song Yuqiao's face in his arms, and kissed it.

Song Yuqiao supported his arm, was kissed by him for a moment, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't talk about working overtime."

Qiao Yusong stroked his face. The weather has become cooler and drier recently, and some flakes appeared on his cheeks.

"I came back and saw that you were not there, and the dishes left for you were not touched. I was really scared." Qiao Yusong pressed his forehead weakly against his.

Hearing this, Song Yuqiao rubbed his hair guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, it won't happen again."

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