Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 72

"Do you like it?" Lan Song asked expectantly, his eyes sparkling like stars.

Song Yichen was stunned for a moment, he had received letters of confession from girls, chocolates for Valentine's Day, hand-woven scarves, all kinds of things, but it was really the first time for such a large bouquet of flowers.

Song Yichen smiled, the resentment just now had disappeared, Ruyu's face was soft, and the thumb of his right hand gently rubbed Lan Song's cheek, "When did you come here?"

"After five o'clock, I thought you would get off work at six o'clock."

"On the first day of work, I wanted to get acquainted with the environment and work more, so I stayed for a while."

"How? Has anyone bullied you?"

As soon as Lan Song said this, Song Yichen couldn't help laughing.Looking at the dark night sky, he suddenly remembered the first day when he was reporting at the university, and when he called home, what his mother asked was not whether the school was good or whether he was comfortable in the new environment, but whether he was being bullied. he.

Thinking up to this point, Song Yichen didn't answer Lan Song's question, but squeezed Lan Song's hand even harder, "Let's go, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I can do it, how about you?"

"Then I want noodles, tomato and egg noodles."

"I really didn't pursue it." Lan Song said disgustedly.

"Ha ha……"

Lan Song hugged Hua or Lan Song with one hand, while Song Yichen tightly held the other hand.Under the cover of the night, she did not see Song Yichen's exhaustion.

In the transition from a student to a social person, tension is inevitable. In the past, it was all on paper, but now it is the real thing.Shangxing is a well-known design company in China, and it also involves a wide range of businesses, accompanied by a high-efficiency and fast-paced working environment.

Song Yichen is competing with himself and time, only when his wings are hardened can he give the person around him a stable life.

"In the company, have any female employees approached you?"

Hearing this, Song Yichen's footsteps suddenly stopped.After entering the company in the morning, it didn't take long for gossip to spread throughout the company. The design department came to a handsome little fresh meat.So, during the lunch break, their design department would come from time to time to see some handsome female employees, even the customer service department and the finance department farthest away from their department came, and even a cleaning lady came to join in the fun.Song Yichen, one head and two big, felt like a monkey that had strayed into human beings by mistake, but he could only bury his head and work hard, not daring to step out of the design department all day long.

In the end, the director of the design department, Gao Min, known as the female devil, came out to settle things down, and the design department returned to calm.Naturally, she blamed all of this on Song Yichen, but because of the people above, she didn't dare to attack Song Yichen.

No matter it is a visual designer internship or an interaction designer internship, if you can come to Shangxing, you must have at least one to two years of work experience to get it.But Song Yichen, a college student who just graduated, came to Shangxing only by a letter of recommendation from the boss. Gao Min wouldn't believe it if he said he didn't have some background.

In addition, after seeing some of Song Yichen's award-winning designs at school, Gao Min turned a blind eye to the lunch break.

Rather than saying that Gao Min is afraid of Song Yichen's background, it is better to say that Song Yichen's designs moved her.It is rare for a college student to have such a mature work.And Gao Min is also a person who cherishes talents, because what design needs most is talent.

Lan Song's patience had reached its limit when Song Yichen was idly thinking about those helpless scenes today and kept silent.

"Song Yichen! Are you flirting with me again?"

Lan Song said this with the posture of a shrew who scolded the street.

"In a few days, it will be fine when their freshness wears off." Song Yichen comforted him helplessly.He knew that it would be better to lie at this time, but for some reason, he just couldn't tell a lie to Lan Song.

"..." Lan Song suddenly realized that he couldn't have a pleasant chat with the man in front of him. After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "You have to tell them clearly that you are a married man."

Have a wife...husband?This title is good, it is much better than Lu Feng and his "family" who are shy about it.Do you want to send a message to Lu Feng?He should not be sleeping now.

As Song Yichen thought about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

But Lan Song didn't see Song Yichen's agreement for a long time, thinking that his words had crossed the line, and wanted to change it back, but he heard Song Yichen say,
"Okay, it's up to you, I will make it clear when I have a chance."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Lan Song's hand to her lips and kissed it tenderly.

In the cold wind, the figures of the two were close together, and they went back hand in hand.

"Always remember who you are."

"Yes, I will listen to Madam's orders."

"I'm telling you seriously, don't be silly."

"I dare not for my husband."

"Haha... Song Yichen, are you sore?"

"Then do you like it?" Song Yichen's voice was low and gentle, with a rare coaxing tone.

"Who likes it?" The voice is coquettish and angry, the typical words are not right, but the heart is satisfied.

Back at the apartment, Song Yichen turned on the porch light in the entrance, put the shoes on the shoe rack, picked up the black cotton slippers with cartoons that Lan Song bought for him, and walked to the sofa.After taking off his large coat, he sat down on the sofa, and the leather sofa made a "squeak" sound immediately.Song Yichen rested his elbows on his knees, and pinched the bridge of his nose with the thumb and middle finger of his right hand.

Lan Song watched Song Yichen do all this from behind, and suddenly had an illusion that a husband who got off work came home extremely exhausted.

Walking to Song Yichen's side, squatting down, "Are you tired?"

"Fortunately, it's just the beginning, everything has to get used to."

In school, he is the talented Song Dynasty scholar, but in society, he is still a fledgling college student who knows nothing.

"Take your time, don't push yourself too hard. If you really don't adapt, change another job."

"It's only the first day, and I'm not that fragile. If you can't bear all these hardships, how will you make money to support you in the future?"

Song Yichen's brows were soft, maybe it was tiredness, which made his eyes look extra soft and charming.

"I don't need your pet..."

Song Yichen stretched out his arms and hugged Lan Song tightly in his arms.During the day, those good female employees looked at him like watching a show, Gao Min scolded him for no reason, the colleagues in the design department who seemed friendly but always pushed him away, scene after scene, quickly passed by, but they could no longer reach him. heart.Because he has a reason to be strong to the end.

"Tonight... you can spend the night here." Lan Song's voice came from his arms.

"Why? Huh?" Song Yichen closed his eyes, stroked the top of Lan Song's hair back and forth with his chin, and asked casually.In the quiet apartment, the clear male voice is particularly deceptive.

"Don't, don't think about it. I'm afraid you'll be tired. It's past eight o'clock now. After dinner and back to Q University, it's past ten o'clock. I have to take the bus to work early tomorrow morning. From here Isn’t it closer to the company?”

Lan Song was nervous, he spoke very long and explained completely, but he didn't know the reason why there is no silver 300 taels here.

Song Yichen laughed, there was no sound, only the warm breath rushed out of his nose and rushed to Lan Song's neck, and it took him a long time to utter a word,

"it is good."

　These days, Xia Mu is in his hometown, without a computer, so he writes and transmits them with his mobile phone. I don’t know if there are any typos. Please forgive me.

　　This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

　　
　
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