Song Xuan listened to the woman's strange explanation and looked down at her feet. He could not laugh or cry and knocked her forehead.

After knocking, he felt distressed again and fell a kiss on the place where he knocked.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Brother song, knock again and kiss me again."

She rubbed her head against him.

Song Xuan enjoys being close to her, but it's a company, not their home. He pretends to teach her a serious lesson and let her stand honestly, one meter away from herself.

Shule sat down depressed, but his eyes did not leave him.

Song Xuanxin soft, bow to kiss her forehead, let her wait for him for a while, he went to leave, and then take her downstairs to eat.

Shule was very happy, but she wanted to ask song Xuanqiao to work. She was afraid that she would become a burden to him. Her little face crossed and took him to work. She would not bother him any more.

Song Xuan couldn't help laughing and rubbed her forehead to see what she seemed to be enduring when a woman bit her.

"Then you sit for half an hour. Do you know how long half an hour is?"

Shule just began to nod her head, then she was not sure and shook her head again.

Song Xuan low smile, because with glasses, there is a kind of elegant.

He took out his cell phone and set the alarm clock half an hour later for her to hold.

Shule nodded cleverly, his back was straight, and his eyes were staring at his mobile phone.

Song Xuan left the lounge to see other colleagues staring at him, a face of curiosity to ask who the woman is.

Song Xuan coughs lightly, turns his head and looks at the woman who is still staring at his mobile phone. The corner of his mouth can't hold the upward curve.

"That's my wife."

"Wow, song Xuan, when did you get married?"

"My God, that girl looks so young and cute."

“……”

Colleagues smile blessing, you a word I a word to song Xuan treat dinner, married without notice, is to dislike them will not give a red envelope?

Song Xuan did not refuse their request, but his wedding with Shule will not be held now.

Qin Ninggang died. If he had a wedding at this time, wouldn't he stab Han Junyu in the heart with a knife?

Besides, although he took Shule to Nankang, it's hard to say whether the Lei family would agree to their wedding.

, "are you free?"

Suddenly, hearing Mori Leng's inquiry, everyone felt numb and immediately went back to his desk.

"since you are free, you have to work overtime for an hour and plan the case. I want to see the results before you go to work. Also, who sent the report from the finance department? Come in and let's have a chat. "

“……”

The colleague who sent the report turned pale with a cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Song Xuan pleadingly.

As always, we all rely on Song Xuan for the problems that are difficult to solve.

Song Xuan touched his nose. Now he's really waiting to get off work, but he doesn't want to join the alliance.

Ten minutes later, listening to the voice of a pile of documents landing in the president's office, and then the door of the office opened, the colleague came out with the documents in his arms, pale and decadent.

Other colleagues sympathized with him, but they didn't dare to say anything.

I don't know what happened to the president of their family. They are in a bad mood. They have such good-looking faces, but they dare not take another look. It seems that they are afraid of being poached.

When song Xuan sent another document in, he thought that Shule would rarely come to him. He wanted to ask for leave.

But before he spoke, Han Junyu turned him down.

"Handle this document well. I need Chinese, English, French and other versions. If you don't want to work overtime, work honestly. "

“……” Song Xuan gritted his teeth.

Han Junyu is this kind of temperament, he himself is not good, also don't want others to be good.

But it was agreed that Shule would only wait for him for half an hour. Now he has to work overtime. How can he do that.

He licked his lips and said tentatively, "president, Shule comes to see me for lunch. Can I take half an hour off?"

Han Junyu is reading the document, hearing what he said and looking up at him.

"Show your love here?"

“……” How dare he.

Han Junyu continued to look through the documents and finally signed his name and handed them to him.

"Take this document and get out of here. Don't come this afternoon."

“?” Song Xuan was puzzled.

He won't fire him because of this, will he?

Seeing through his ideas, Han Junyu's eyes are disgusted.

"When you turn over Lei's daughter, you always want others to see her. She is always at home alone. It's not bad for her to know more friends."

He means to let song Xuan take Shule out to meet more friends, so he is giving song Xuan a holiday.Song Xuan was surprised and couldn't believe it.

Is this still the violent Han Junyu?

How could he not be surprised that he would even consider for Shule!

"Why not?"

"No, it's just a surprise. Thank you, president

"No need."

Han Junyu fidgety, waved, let him quickly roll.

Song Xuan pursed his lips. It was impossible for Han Junyu to do this kind of thing before. Now he has this idea. It must be Qin Ning's influence on him.

Unfortunately, the sky envies the beauty.

Song Xuan goes out with the document and tells other colleagues what to do in the afternoon. Before he finishes, he is hit on his back. He turns around in doubt and his hand is held.

Feeling a woman's soft little hand, he clenched it with his backhand.

"Brother song, your cell phone is calling."

Song Xuan glanced at his mobile phone. It turned out that there was a phone coming in.

When she took the mobile phone from her hand, Shule was not happy. "Brother song, hurry up, you can't be delayed in half an hour."

“……”

Song Xuan gently rubbed her little head and answered.

"I'll take Xiaobao to see the memorial ceremony for Qin Ning. Do I need to prepare anything specially?"

Xi Yifan is not from Nankang city. He doesn't know much about the customs of Nankang City, so he wants to ask song Xuan.

Song Xuan took a look at the president's office, sighed and explained a few words.

Hang up the phone, he is ready to take Shule to leave, but Shule is sitting in his position, but not ready to go.

"What's the matter?"

"Half an hour hasn't arrived yet. I can't disturb your work." Shule has some grievances.

Song Xuan swept an eye time, half an hour already passed, but she didn't know.

Sometimes he really doubts, the concept of time are not comfortable, how can play computer play so smooth?

She has almost no sense of the number, within ten of the number she is still barely clear, but more numbers, she is a face confused.

"Good, time is up. I'll take you to lunch. I'll take you to play in the afternoon. Are you happy?"

"Happy She jumped up with joy and gave him a kiss on the face.

When other colleagues saw their love, they looked envious. Two seconds later, they saw the president open the door. As soon as their faces changed, they began to work seriously.

Song Xuan sees Han Junyu come out with his coat and raises his eyebrows in doubt.

"President, are you going out?"

Han Junyu glanced at Shule. Seeing the two people's hands together, he thought he couldn't see them.

"Xi Yifan is coming. I'll pick him up."

When he went to Baicheng at the beginning, Xi Yifan took good care of him, so when Xi Yifan came to Nankang, he also wanted to entertain him.

Song Xuan thinks that Xi Yifan will bring Xiaobao. Shule and Xiaobao are friends, so he also wants to meet him.

So they went downstairs together. Song xuanzheng was going to drive in the driver's seat, but Han Junyu pushed him away.

"Take your woman to the back and I'll drive."

“……”

Song Xuan looks at him in shock. He wants to be a driver for them? My God, the man in front of me is fake Han Junyu!