The Jie Ao on the other end of the phone naturally heard it. Slowly, he raised his eyebrows: "Xuanzi, the person next to you is..."
"A'ao." Feng Xuan interrupted him, frowned and glanced at Mr. Tang, who was smiling calmly, and said calmly: "I have something to do. I won't wait until I'm busy. I'll call you back." He said it without waiting.
When the other party responded, Feng Xuan closed the line.
Jie Ao listened to the beeping busy tone on the phone, the smile in the corners of his eyes fell, and his eyes as bright as black gemstones darkened...
In the kitchen, Feng Xuan took bamboo chopsticks and calmly scooped up the noodles and put them into a large bowl, then sprinkled with chopped green onions and minced meat, then poured a ladle of clear soup over them, and two bowls of hot clear soup noodles came out.
, green chopped green onions were piled up in a small plate, and hot sauce and vinegar bottles were neatly placed on the table on one side.
The two sat down face to face. Feng Xuan took the hot sauce and put it in a somewhat unruly manner. Only when red oil floated in the bowl did he politely say: "Senior brother, let's eat." [
Tang nodded politely and was very satisfied with the destructive power he had caused. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was the child's expression when he was talking on the phone. The tenderness he had never seen before could not be deceived.
His chest felt a little tight. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and loosen his tie, but found that he was not wearing a shirt at all today...
After a quiet meal, it was already ten o'clock when I walked out of the apartment. The company was not busy and only signed a few documents.
At lunch, the person delivering the food was decisively replaced by a young man.
Seeing someone come in, Feng Xuan lifted up from the information and smiled at the other person, his teeth were bright and the ice was melting.
The young man was dumbfounded and scratched the back of his head in an innocent manner. This new special assistant was indeed just as the rumors said, he was so damn handsome.
Tang Yan unbuttoned the silver buttons on his cuffs and glanced coldly in this direction, feeling very bad!
This bad mood lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, when I went online and logged into private QQ.
The penguin avatar kept jumping, Tang Yan clicked the mouse, and a dialog box appeared.
[Beautiful] Hey, buddy, how's it going? Did anyone get it?
[Beautiful] Let me tell you, you should make a sound!
【vXuanyuan】Do you think everyone has as dirty a mind as you, huh?
[Beautiful] Cheng, my dirty thoughts (picking my nose) are like those of a thousand-year-old fox. Why are you playing with me? Look at your dissatisfied look. Hehe, are you rejected? Your glass will break.
Have you met someone worse than you? You deserve it!
【vXuanyuan】Are you very free recently?
[Beautiful] Quite a bit~
[Beautiful] Wait, there seems to be a quarrel on Weibo. The original author of Ling Lang has been pinched. Huh? Xiaoshou Shou and the original author know each other?
[Beautiful] Ouch, the girls are so cruel, the original author was besieged, the little boy got mad during the trip, and this ice cube actually got mad too (touched his chin) and started running around curiously.
Tang Yan looked at the computer screen and clicked on the mouse. It was indeed very noisy on Weibo.
When the cursor stops on the meager description of a person's journey, what makes him raise his eyebrows is the meager content.[
"Are you finished? If you have something to do, come to me!"
As far as he knew, the child had been pinched not once or twice, but this was the first time Tang Yan had seen such anger.
Then the following is the original author's reply, which is just a simple hug, a bit like smoothing the hair.
It is certain that the two of them are indeed very familiar.
Tang Yan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to smoke a cigarette, and lit it with a tilt of his head. Hei Yao's eyes were fixed on Wei Bo, with a thoughtful look on his face.
It seems that this junior student of his does not care about anything as he appears.
It turns out there are people in this world who can make him fluctuate.