Chapter 36 Did I kiss the villain?
Jian Yuheng covered himself with the quilt from head to toe, lay very flat on the bed, and started his Nap 2.0.
Jian Yuheng gradually felt sleepy and began to dream.
"Brother." Jian Feng said in the dream, "Let's go play golf!"
Jian Yuheng: “?”
Get out of my head.
He closed his eyes for two seconds, then closed them again to change the subject of his dream.
"Brother." In the dream, Jian Feng said, "Let's go to work!"
This is not as good as the previous one.
Forget it, I won’t be picky, just dream about anything, it’s just a bit of a pity.
"Brother." Jian Feng said in the dream, "We..."
Jian Yuheng woke up completely and started to curse in his inner voice.
This is different from before the pullback. Song Ruochen's system is a piece of electronic garbage and is not easy to use at all.
However——
It’s not a good dream, so there’s no need to use the plural form, right?
On the other side, on the way to the hotel.
[Ah——Sneeze]
【A-choo! 】
【(Sound of pulling paper)(Sound of folding paper)】
Song Ruochen: "0.o?"
Cyber cold?
"What's going on?" Song Ruochen asked.
【Someone may be scolding me.】
"Who is scolding you? Our system is smart and brave." Song Ruochen said.
【Hehe, our little grape is the same. 】
"Spend some pocket money." Song Ruochen said.
【…The dagger is revealed in the picture. 】
"Secretary Song, we are almost there." Meng Yumian reminded, "You can get ready to get off the car."
"Okay." Song Ruochen nodded.
The car stopped in front of the hotel. Meng Yumian got out of the car, holding the door, took out her wheelchair, spread a thick blanket on it with a smile, and was about to sit down comfortably.
"Young Master Meng, let me push you." Song Ruochen hadn't pushed a wheelchair for a long time.
"What? It's too far for me to hear!" Meng Yumian pushed the wheelchair and teleported several dozen meters away, and began to breathe heavily, "Secretary Song, please do it. I will be very careful."
"Hey, you are...Meng Yumian?" A voice came from the hotel door, "Can you walk now?"
【Pay attention, the hotel has started to refresh students. 】
Song Ruochen followed calmly and just happened to hear these slightly contemptuous words.
"Well, I've become famous and famous." Maoguai's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.
The classmate was obviously stunned. This young master, who used to have everything handed to him and couldn't live without someone to take care of him, seemed to have changed.
"Come in if you are here." The classmate said, "Everyone is here."
"Secretary Song, let's go." Meng Yumian turned around and called out.
The classmate glanced at the omega who followed Meng Yumian, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Meng Yumian's new friend is pretty, but unfortunately she looks cold and quiet, unable to provide emotional value to the coquettish Meng Xiaoshao.
Song Ruochen locked the door and opened it: "Young Master Meng, please come in."
Meng Yumian pushed the wheelchair into the private room: "Sorry for the wait."
"Who is this?" someone asked at the dinner table.
"My best friend." Meng Yumian poked Song Ruochen with his elbow, "I'm his best friend too, right?"
Song Ruochen: “…”
"Hahaha, he's your friend." The man said, "But, Meng Yumian, this is a class reunion, how can you bring outsiders here?"
"I'm not an outsider." Song Ruochen said, "Boss Jian, Jian Feng is too busy with work to attend this class reunion. I was hired by him at a high salary... to eat on his behalf."
Song Ruochen took out his work badge from his pocket with his fingertips and waved it in front of everyone: "Xiaoshi Group, Song Ruochen."
"Everyone, please sit down." Song Ruochen said.
He pulled out a chair and sat down first: "Don't be so reserved, seeing me is like seeing Jian Feng."
"Have you ordered yet?" Meng Yumian asked, "Secretary Song has a dietary restriction and doesn't eat chopped green onions. Please be aware of this."
Classmates: “…”
Song Ruochen lowered his head and fiddled with his work badge. The hanging rope that came with the badge had been pulled by him once and was almost broken.
Who gave him a new one?
As he was thinking, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
It’s the news from [Ah~].
[Leader]: What are you doing?
[Corporate Animal]: Long live father. I am attending a class reunion on behalf of my boss.
[Leader]: You are at a party and your boss is at work?
[社牲]: Yes, so he became the boss based on his ability. Thumbs up.jpg
[Leader]: …
[Corporate Animal]: The roads in the city are so complicated. I almost took the wrong route just now.
[Leader]:
[Corporate Animal]: Father, is there something you want to talk to me about?
[Leader]: Don’t drink at the party.
[Corporate Animal]: Yes, father, I will take my leave.
Song Ruochen put down his phone, turned around and called Maoguai: "Give me a bottle of wine."
"You can only drink one cup," Meng Yumian said, "You still have to work in the afternoon."
"I know what's going on." Song Ruochen said.
"Time flies." As soon as the dishes were served, Student A began to sigh and turned the topic to Meng Yumian, "Little Meng has grown up so much."
"What's there to be sad about?" Meng Yumian asked, "Are you not growing up?"
Student A: “…”
Damn, who are you?
Where did the sick little Meng go?
Song Ruochen took a sip of the wine with satisfaction.
Can you mess with this hairy monster?
With his passion for creation, he has blasted away a large number of haters in Yan Ci's live broadcast room. He is now a completely different person.
"Mianmian has changed a lot." Classmate B said, "We were all still young back then, and whenever Mianmian had something wrong, she would call for dad or mom, hahahaha, or she would call for Jian Feng, hahahaha."
"You didn't cry at all when you were a child. Is it because you didn't have one?" Meng Yumian asked.
Student B: “…”
Damn, what's going on?
Shouldn't Meng Yumian hide behind Jian Feng with red eyes?
There is someone here to eat for you, why are you still ordering food?
"Secretary Song, you can only drink one cup." Meng Yumian turned around and called the waiter, "Give him an ice cream."
"I just drank two sips." Song Ruochen argued.
The topic at the dinner table abruptly shifted away from Meng Yumian and turned to marriage issues.
"The app 'Ah~' is very useful." Student C said, "I found my lover on it. The matching degree given by the hospital is reasonable. My lover and I are highly matched and we are compatible in every aspect."
"Oh, this one." Student D said, "It seems that the app will be updated soon. I wonder what interesting features the new version will have."
"Mianmian, I'm sorry for bullying you and calling you names." Suddenly, someone handed over a glass of juice, "I'll drink with you."
Meng Yumian glanced at classmate E, took the glass, and was about to drink when a paw reached out from the side.
"Bullying? You should be ashamed of that." Song Ruochen raised his head and handed the juice back, "Just punish yourself with two cups."
"What?" Song Ruochen asked, "You don't want to drink? Are you here to apologize to the green-haired monster, or to sell swords?"
Student E: “…”
The eyes at the table gradually turned to him. The classmate blushed and drank two glasses of juice.
"What's wrong, Little Grape?" Meng Yumian lowered her voice, "Is there something wrong with the juice?"
"Nothing." Song Ruochen said, "I want to drown him with juice."
The juice was mixed with carrot juice, but the furry monster was allergic to carrots.
Fortunately, the system works well.
-
Xiaoshi Group, Jian Yuheng’s Office.
Jian Feng pushed the door open and walked in.
"Brother?" Jian Feng said, "Why is there such deep sorrow in your eyes when you look at me?"
Jian Yuheng: “…”
I've seen a lot.
Not only did she repeatedly enter his dreams, but now she also repeatedly entered his office with the sound of clanging.
"The New Year is coming soon." Jian Feng said, "We will have a holiday in a few days. This afternoon..."
"Let's let the employees decorate the company this afternoon to create a festive atmosphere and prepare some New Year gifts for the employees." Jian Yuheng continued.
Jian Feng: “?”
"Brothers should be friendly and respectful to each other." Jian Feng said, "You know what I'm thinking."
A harmonious family brings prosperity!
-
At 2 p.m., Meng Yumian pushed Song Ruochen, who had eaten and drunk his fill, back to Xiaoshi Group.
"Date won't push you like this, right?" Meng Yumian said, "It's more fun to play with me."
"I'm leaving first, Chenchen." Meng Yumian waved happily, "Chat with me more!"
Meng Yumian, who had scolded more than a dozen people at the party, went home to paint.
Song Ruochen stood up, pushed away the wheelchair, and hung his work badge on himself.
There were only a few people at work on the first floor of the company, and everyone was busy decorating the company. The omega girl at the front desk was standing on a chair and hanging lanterns on the ceiling of the company.
She was not tall enough, and she reached out several times without success.
"Give it to me, I'll help you." Song Ruochen said.
"Thank you, Secretary Song." The omega girl handed over the lantern.
As soon as Jian Yuheng walked down the stairs, he saw Secretary Song, who had been missing for the whole morning, standing on the ladder, hanging the lantern on the ceiling unsteadily.
This ladder doesn't look very safe.
When Song Ruochen was halfway up, he suddenly found that the ladder was stable. He looked down and saw Jian Yuheng standing below, holding the ladder with one hand and looking disgusted with the world.
If it falls, it will recover, why should I care? Jian Yuheng thought.
But it will hurt if you fall.
Why should I care whether Secretary Song is in pain or not?
I'm his boss, why can't I take care of it? If I did, you'd hit me.
Jian Yuheng: “*……%@￥#”
Song Ruochen looked down from above, ah, it turns out that the villain's head looks like this, you can't see it normally.
As he thought about this, his legs went weak.
Song Ruochen: "Wow!"
Jian Yuheng suddenly turned on his frozen phone and caught the falling omega with the extremely fast reaction speed of an alpha.
Didn’t catch it!
Ding.
ding dong.
Ding...Dang.
Song Ruochen flew back and forth between his arms and the ladder.
Song Ruochen: "yue."
Jian Yuheng: “…”
How do I respond to this?
【Ahhhhh, don't press randomly. 】
[I know you are panicking, but don't panic. Don't just press whatever button lights up like you are playing a game.]
【Apply for takeover authority, automatically blocked. 】
Song Ruochen fell into Jian Yuheng's arms and hugged the alpha's neck nervously.
Jian Yuheng hugged the person and smelled a faint scent of wine.
"Secretary Song," Jian Yuheng said, "Do you want to be punished for drinking during work hours?"
The usually sharp-tongued omega didn't refute him. Perhaps he was dazed from falling (many times), and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was frightened.
Alpha's pheromones have a soothing effect on omegas.
The test focus popped into Jian Yuheng's mind.
"I'll take him to rest." Jian Yuheng said and carried the person into the vacant office on the first floor.
A very faint sweet and sour smell wafted out and poked Song Ruochen, whose brain was polished.
Song Ruochen: “0.-”
Song Ruochen: “0.o”
Song Ruochen: “：D”
"You smell like hawthorn today." Song Ruochen sat up from the sofa and came alive.
He suddenly grabbed Jian Yuheng by the collar: "More, more."
"Secretary Song." Jian Yuheng took a step back and said sternly, "Where are your manners?"
He was not careful and was gently pulled down by Song Ruochen onto the sofa. He leaned on the sofa and knelt on one knee beside the omega's waist.
"Didn't I tell you not to drink?" Jian Yuheng asked.
"When did you tell me?" Song Ruochen said.
Jian Yuheng: “.”
Your father said so.
"Don't be so stingy." Song Ruochen patted Jian Yuheng's cheek with his slender hand, "Let me try the hawthorn..."
He stood up from the ground in a sit-up posture. Jian Yuheng felt like his waist was hurt just watching him. He reached out to catch him, but accidentally missed the target. Song Ruochen, who came close to him, accidentally kissed his cheek.
Jian Yuheng: “…”
Jian Yuheng: “?! *.*”
【Oh shit oh shit oh shit. 】
[What are you doing?! Go!]
[Apply for administrator privileges, automatically block, and return to the time when Little Grape was not drunk. ]
ding dong.
Jian Yuheng: "Don't..."
"Mr. Meng." Classmate E handed over a glass of juice. "I'm sorry for offending you before. I'll give you a glass."
Song Ruochen suddenly snatched the glass from Meng Yumian's hand and threw it over.
Song Ruochen: "I'm awake!"
【……】
Student E: “You!”
"I have offended him many times before, but this is the only time he has offended you. Just bear with it." Song Ruochen said, "You are lucky."
Student E: “…”
【Do you know what you have done? 】
"Oh my god." Song Ruochen said, "Did I kiss the villain?"
【Um……】
"How could I suddenly... Help me, I seem to be a little drunk." Song Ruochen said, "We are not even pure friends."
【Lip friendship. 】
Song Ruochen: “…”
[If it weren't for me, you would have been eaten alive by him. ]
"Luckily he doesn't remember!" Song Ruochen said, "Otherwise I would be so embarrassed."
-
Xiaoshi Group, Jian Yuheng’s Office.
Jian Yuheng lay flat on his nap bed——
Did I dream of the grapes, or did the grapes dream of me?
You are so brave that you dare to flirt with me to this extent, why are you running away?
Returned a big file.
If I marry Song Ruochen, my future life will definitely not be boring.
And Song Ruochen also has a good impression of him.
Jian Yuheng (80% of the stolen feelings): ":]"
"Young Master, please think twice." Outside the door, the company elders followed Jian Feng and said, "I still think Jian Yuheng is ambitious. He usually doesn't have a good face towards you."
Elder: "Instead of assigning the work to him, why not give it to Secretary Song? Secretary Song is loyal to Xiao Shi and will definitely be able to help you get everything done."
"My brother doesn't like to laugh." Jian Feng said, "I know his personality."
Jian Feng: "I can judge what kind of person he is. He is upright and has nothing to fear."
Jian Feng took a few steps forward and pushed open the door of Jian Yuheng's office.
"Brother, I have something to talk to you about." Jian Feng said.
Jian Yuheng; ":]"
Jian Feng: “?”
Jian Feng: “:]”