[I have dinner with Qingzhi after work, so I don't have to pick me up. ]

“……”

At this time, Yu Song is asking Bo Jingchuan to sign the last document, bending over to glance at the information on his mobile phone.

Ha ha

Let the storm come harder!

Bo Jingchuan's face is very heavy. After staring at his mobile phone for a long time, he suddenly moves his slender fingers -

[I'll pick you up after dinner. ]

SHEN Fanxing looks up at Xu Qingzhi and thinks that after explaining to her, he has to explain for a long time. Now there are so many things, so he has no energy, so he immediately goes back to Bo Jingchuan -

[no, today Yu Song returned the car to me, and I drive back by myself. ]

Bo Jingchuan takes back his mobile phone, picks up his pen, signs the document, and then looks up at Yu Song.

"Inform departments to work overtime in the evening."

“…… Yes

-

seven in the evening.

Shen Fanxing and Xu Qingzhi choose hot pot restaurant for their dinner.

Shen Fanxing's stomach is not good, can't eat spicy, Xu Qingzhi considerate called a Yuanyang pot bottom.

Then I ordered a table of vegetables, seafood and fresh meat.

Looking at the red and white bottom of the pot in front of him, Xu Qingzhi said: "I really miss the days when we ate spicy noodles secretly in school."

Shen Fanxing said with a smile, "yes. I don't know if the shop behind the school is still there? "

So the topic spread out, after many years, old classmates and old friends, said the most, or young.

While eating, while feeling.

At the end of the meal, Xu Qingzhi sat down in front of Shen Fanxing, picked up Shen Fanxing's mobile phone, opened his circle of friends, put his head on Shen Fanxing's shoulder and took a picture.

And then with words - forever.

Shen Fanxing seldom uses his circle of friends and doesn't care about Xu Qingzhi's actions.

After that, Xu Qingzhi went back to his seat, picked up his mobile phone, forwarded the photo of Shen Fanxing just now, and then put the text together.

Send.

It's seven five.

Shen Fanxing's mobile phone has a tone.

Bo Jingchuan: [what time do you go home? ]

SHEN Fanxing looked at the time and thought that there was a underwear shop on the street. He estimated the time and replied -

[about 8:30. ]

seconds back - [pay attention to safety. ]

[OK. ]

after that, they went to buy some underwear on their way and came home at about 8:30.

Just out of the elevator, I saw a familiar tall figure standing at the door.

"Why are you here?"

Bo Jingchuan looked at her one eye, light way: "wait for you."

Shen Fanxing was stunned!

Is it her illusion? How does she feel that Bo Jingchuan is not in the right state today?

"What's the matter with you?" Shen Fanxing asked.

"Hungry."

Shen Fanxing frowned, "didn't you have dinner?"

"Well."

Shen Fanxing pinched his eyebrows and didn't ask him any more. He quickly opened the door.

"Sit down first, I'll cook for you."

-

at nine o'clock, the meal is served.

Last night two people cooked noodles to eat, so today, she deliberately did not repeat.

Steamed rice, simply fried two dishes, and a Porphyra egg soup.

Shen Fanxing sat opposite Bo Jingchuan and watched him eat slowly.

"Bo Jingchuan, are you still angry? Because of the words on the Internet? "

After a sip of the soup, Bo Jingchuan said faintly:

"I haven't seen it for a day."

He's afraid that he can't help finding out those people with vicious mouths. At least he has to sew their mouths with needles!

Shen Fanxing looks relaxed!

"That's good."

"But the people in those pictures I'm sorry. I can't help it

Shen Fanxing just breathed a sigh of relief, heard Bo Jingchuan's words, and instantly frozen.

"You What did you do? "

"A beating."