You Had Me At Hello

Because song shaonan didn't give any orders the night before, the next morning, Xu xiangnuan took his breakfast to the East Bank of Linshui and waited at the door.

About an hour later, song shaonan came out from inside.

Xu xiangnuan quickly opened the back door. As soon as she turned around, she saw song shaonan coming. She was stunned for a moment. Then she subconsciously asked, "president, are you sick?"

Song shaonan's face is really very bad.

He didn't sleep all night last night. He almost kept his eyes open until dawn. In addition, he had some headaches, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"President, I think you look very pale. Would you like to..." Seeing that song shaonan didn't make a sound, Xu xiangnuan asked again with concern, but before she finished her words, song shaonan shook his head, bent over to sit in the car and said, "drive, go to the police station first."

Swallowing the words "rest for a while first", Xu xiangnuan respectfully answered "yes, President", closed the door, then went around the front of the car, quickly got on the car and started it.

The road was smooth. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the police station.

As soon as Xu xiangnuan stopped the car and wanted to get off to open the door for song shaonan, he saw that he had already opened the door by himself and bent down to get off. She quickly opened the door and got off. As soon as she stood, song shaonan's voice came into her ears: "go back and let the driver pick me up."

With that, song shaonan walked towards the police station without any stop.

The morning sun just rose, with warm yellow, shining on his tall back, still as straight and handsome, but there is always a lingering sadness from his body

Xu xiangnuan admits that she has never been a very emotional person, but her eyes are a little sour when she is seen by such a picture.

Until song shaonan's figure completely enters the gate of the police station and disappears inside, Xu xiangnuan gets on the bus again.

First, she took out her mobile phone and called the driver. After he came to the police station, she hung up the phone, started the car, put in reverse gear and prepared to turn around and go to song.

Just as she turned to look in the rearview mirror, her eyes inadvertently saw the breakfast on one side. She was stunned for a moment. Then she remembered that she had forgotten to take the breakfast to song shaonan before.

For breakfast, she bought porridge and several small dishes according to his taste

Xu xiangnuan thought for a moment, then drove the car that was preparing to turn around again, stopped, took the breakfast, got out of the car and headed for the police station.

Maybe it's because it's still early. Everyone hasn't called the police yet. As soon as Xu xiangnuan entered the hall, he attracted everyone's attention: "beauty, what can I do for you?"

Yang Yang hand breakfast, Xu xiangnuan smile: "our president forgot to eat breakfast, I sent him in."

"President?" The policeman who just asked Xu xiangnuan was puzzled. He was about to ask "who is your president". Another policeman standing next to him touched him quickly. At the same time, he quickly ran to Xu xiangnuan: "it turns out that Mr. Song hasn't had breakfast yet. He just went in with the director. I'll take it for him."

Xu xiangnuan thought for a moment, nodded and handed over the breakfast: "that's troublesome."

"Where, where, I'll send it to President song." The police officer quickly took over, until Xu xiangnuan's figure disappeared outside the gate, he sighed: "this work in a big company, the temperament is not the same, people's every move, a smile is like that..."

Then he was patted heavily on his shoulder: "come on, no matter how temperamental people are, they won't be you! Hurry to send breakfast to Mr. Song. When I saw him before, I thought he looked a little bad. Don't be hungry. "

"I see," the policeman came back, took his breakfast and walked to the director's office.

The director's office is in the one at the end of the right. He wants to go through the middle corridor. The policeman takes the breakfast Xu xiangnuan gave him. Because he doesn't know what's inside, he dares not be careless and holds the box carefully.

At the entrance of the corridor, he turned to the right, but just as he was about to walk inside, a figure burst out.

That person's movement is very urgent very fast, he subconsciously the eye is quick toward the side a flash, this just avoided to bump into with that person.

When seeing the figure of the man clearly, he was stunned: "director Zhao, what's the matter with you?"

The man, who was the director of the police station, seemed to have no idea that someone would come suddenly. After he was in a hurry to stabilize his mood, he frowned: "Li Ke, what's the matter with you?"

Although director Zhao's mood and tone were the same as usual, Li Ke, who had just clearly seen him flustered, had some doubts. Instead of answering director Zhao's words, he added: "director Zhao, I think you just looked in a hurry, didn't you..." What happened? "

Director Zhao coughed slightly, avoided Li Ke's inquiring eyes, and then said, "it's OK, but it's you..."Looking at the things in Li Ke's hand, director Zhao asked with some doubts: "what are you holding in your hand?"

Being reminded by him, Li Ke remembered his purpose and said to Director Zhao in a hurry: "ah, I almost forgot. I'm going to deliver breakfast to President song!" Then he walked quickly towards the inside.

Director Zhao did not leave, has been looking at the figure of Li Ke, into the director's office, and closed the door, he was back against the wall, greatly relieved.

But, very soon, the confusion and uneasiness that he had forced down before reappeared in his face.

At the thought of what he had just overheard, the expression on his face soon turned to fear.

"Mr. Song, this is your breakfast." After Li Ke went in, he went to song shaonan, who was standing at his desk with the director, holding the box and handed it out respectfully.

Song shaonan frowned tightly. He didn't reach for the box Li Ke handed him. He just said, "take it out. I don't want to eat it."

"Ah?" Li Ke stayed for a while, looked at his bad face, hesitated for a while, or advised: "Mr. Song, I think your face is very bad, you'd better eat some."

Song shaonan frowned more tightly.

"Mr. Song, I don't think you are in good condition. Breakfast is very important to your health. You'd better eat a little, and then we'll continue to talk about what happened. What do you think?" The director also advised.