Chapter 500：

Chapter 500

It's past early morning, and He's International, the president's office is still brightly lit.

The elevator door opened, the secretariat outside the president was blinded by black lights, and there was no one.

Song Bai pushed the door in, and saw He Er buried in the desk by piles of documents.

Hearing the sound of the door, He Er lifted the dark circles of his eyes and squinted.

"noob!"

He jumped up from the chair and rushed towards Song Bai.

"Why are you here? I'm almost exhausted."

Hold Song Bai's waist with both hands, like a husky begging to hug his master.

He Er is a head shorter than Song Bai, and his head just touches Song Bai's chest, and he keeps rubbing his face.

Song Baixian blushed, and turned his head to look at the doorknob frequently, for fear that someone would push the door in at this time, so he couldn't tell if he jumped into the yellow river.

"You let me go first."

"Don't let go, I'm almost exhausted, you don't want to call me, give me a meal or something."

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"No! People have been busy until now, don't believe you touch my stomach." As he said, he took Song Bai's big hand and pressed it on his flat belly.

Song Bai's face sank, and he immediately took out his phone to order a takeaway, "If you have no food to eat, wouldn't you order a takeaway yourself?"

He Eryi curled his lips, "Huh! Ever since Su Wen recommended herself and followed my brother to South Africa, the people at the Secretariat have not put me in the eyes!"

"Are you all off work?" Song Bai asked.

"No, brother came back and asked him to fire all of this group of people! A group of people looking to order food! What did you order for me?"

Song Bai walked to the sofa and sat down, "what you like, Westin sweet and sour short ribs, dry roasted yellow croaker, and West Lake beef soup."

"Wow! It won't work, it won't work, my saliva is about to drain. Ah, I'm so hungry." He Er hugged his stomach and rolled himself into a shrimp.

"It will take half an hour to deliver, or I'll take you to eat, and I will be there in 15 minutes." Song Bai said that he would get up and let He Er stop. "Forget it, I'm tired and don't want to move. I rubbed my shoulders and it took a while."

Song Bai obediently put the things in his hand on the coffee table, helped He Er take off his suit, and helped him get a massage.

After pressing for a long time, He Ercai looked at the red cloth bag on the table and asked afterwards. "What's this?"

Song Bai glanced at the thing and said faintly, “I helped you find the amulet drawn by Master Qiao.”

He Eryi was startled, and turned around with a slur, and looked at Song Bai, "What did you say?"

Song Bai retracted his hand, took the cloth bag, and unfolded, "I begged Master Qiao, she is willing to draw the charm for you, this is the amulet, this is the forbidden charm, this is..."

Suddenly it went dark, and Song Bai froze suddenly!

Immediately raised his head incredulously, and met He Ercan’s smiling eyes again and again.

"Xiao Baibai, thank you, why are you so good!"

Speaking, He Er lowered his head again and pondered Song Bai's face.

Song Bai seemed to be scalded to his butt, and jumped up with a rub, taking three steps back.

"Oh, don't you run."

He Er followed and stood up.

"Second, second young master, don't you, don't come over."

Song Bai's face was panicked. His skin is wheat-colored. Under normal circumstances, he can't tell whether his blush is red or not. But today, his face is black and red, and it is about to burn.

"Well, I'm not here, you just haven't finished talking, what signs are there."

He did not mention kissing Song Bai, but instead asked Song Bai what he hadn’t finished.

made the second monk Song Baizhang confused.

Could it be that he hallucinated just now and nothing happened?

(End of this chapter)