Chapter 134: One hundred and thirty-four gangsters

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After living in Xiao Yuanmu's apartment for about a week, Song Xunhe's injury was almost better.
It's just that Xiao Yuanmu seems to be used to working from home, even if Louis complains repeatedly, it is useless unless Song Yonghe wants to go out or the necessary situation at work, and he won't go out at other times at all. Visit their company.
The sentiment was difficult, but Song Yehe did have a little curiosity about re, so when the wound was crusted, he went to re with Xiao Yuanmu.
In the lobby of the re headquarters, Louis opened his hands enthusiastically and shouted in excitement: "Song! You are finally here!"
Song Yan and his footsteps, Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand to block Louis's stretched out hand, tad him slightly: "What?"
"Welcome hug." Louis shrugged. "Forget it, I know you don't like me holding Song. It's okay. Let's go upstairs now and I'll show you."
"I'll take him on a tour." Xiao Yuanmu said: "Go back to work."
"I didn't expect you to treat me like this." Louis dare not say: "We are all in the company, but you only let me go to work, and you are dating a lover?"
"Yes." Xiao Yuanmu took Song Yihe's hand, crossed Louis, ignoring the surprised sight sweeping around, and went straight into the elevator.
Song Yan and Louis, who looked at the elevator as he ran, leaned against the back wall and said, "It's not good for you to keep him outside."
"There is another elevator."
"I didn't mean that ..." Song Yanhe said after seeing Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent look, he swallowed again when he reached his mouth, and said, "Forget it."
Xiao Yuanmu continued the topic: "Do you want Louis to bother us with dates?"
"I just came to visit the company with you." Song Zhenghe corrected: "This is not called a date."
Xiao Yuanmu humbly asked for advice: "So what is dating?"
This question was asked by Song Ye and Yi Yi, and he thought about it. In his original world, he had never been in love and had no dating experience, and the original date of the original owner, except at school, looked at the movie innocently. For dinner, the others are partying together. It doesn't look like a date, but a drinker.
What exactly is the problem of dating, stumped Song Yunhe.
But he can never show that he has no experience with dating in front of Xiao Yuanmu, so he thought about it for a while, and then calmly said, "Watching movies, eating, and walking are all dates."
"What movie do you like?" Xiao Yuanmu asked.
Song Yunhe: "Star Trek."
"what?"
Song Ye paused and shook his head, "I like science fiction."
"Sci-Fi ..."
The elevator door opened and Yang Jie was waiting outside.
The first thing Xiao Yuanmu came out was, "Do you know any science fiction movies recently?"
Yang Jie froze and shook his head, "I don't know."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded and pulled out his cell phone to find it. Song Ye and him were followed by him and walked into his office step by step through the eyes of countless people on the top floor.
Sitting in his rest area, Xiao Yuanmu finally checked it, and he raised his eyes and said, "No science fiction movie is released now, but there is ..."
"I don't want to watch a movie." Song Yan and Xiao Yuanmu took the seat and said, "Dating doesn't have to be specific about what we do. We can be together. It's a date today."
Xiao Yuanmu pursed his lips and asked, "What is Star Trek?"
[There is an undergraduate fantasy book searched in this world, and its name is Star Trek. 】
The sound of the system appeared in time, Song Yan and said: "A book, I like it very much."
Xiao Yuanmu scratched a little under his eyes and said, "What do you want to eat at noon?"
"You cook."
Xiao Yuanmu's lips cornered slightly: "Okay."
Joe knocked on the door and saw Song Yan and later stunned. He heard that Xiao Yuanmu brought his lover to the company before. He was doubtful. He was more not convinced. Although Xiao Yuanmu rarely came to the company during this time, He had attended all the meetings that he had attended, and he had just returned to the Xiao family. It was normal for him to visit the Xiao family ’s company, so it was normal for him to come to the company. I passed Xiao Yuanmu because I was in love.
When I just came back from the outside to hear colleagues say this, he only thought it was a joke, and now he really saw Song Yunhe, he was very surprised.
"This is Joe." Xiao Yuanmu said to Song Zhenghe: "My assistant."
Song Yihe got up and stretched out his hand, "Hello."
"My lover, Song Yunhe." Xiao Yuanmu introduced again.
Joe reacted and quickly reached out, "Hello Mr. Song."
"are you looking for me?"
"Yes." Joe retracted in surprise and pushed down his glasses. "Ms. Xiao just called and she went to your apartment but couldn't find you. The call was always busy, so I hope to contact you through me and let You call her back. "
Xiao Yuanmu bowed his head and said, "Is there anything else?"
"There is nothing else but to remind you again at the meeting tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock." Joe looked very closely and said, "If you have nothing to command, I will go out."
"it is good."
Joe smiled at Song Yehe and turned to leave.
However, just two minutes after going out, he turned back again and told Xiao Yuanmu: "Ms. Xiao called again, and her voice was very anxious. Let me inform you as soon as possible. It seems that something happened.
Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyebrows, and Song Zhenghe grabbed his hand aside.
Joe waited for a few seconds, saw the dignified look of the two, and left with interest again.
"Is there something wrong with Mr. Xiao?"
After Joe went out, Song Yanhe asked.
"Yes," Xiao Yuanmu said lightly.
Song Yihe asked, "Would you like to rush over and see, I can go back by myself."
"No," Xiao Yuanmu said lightly, "I know his condition well. There should be no serious problems at this time. The doctor will solve it for him. I have no need to go."
"But ..." Song Yan and frowned: "What if there is really any accident?"
Although he knows that Xiao Yuanmu's relationship with his family is not good, these people are also his only relatives in this world. If possible, Song Yehe hopes that there are still people in this world who can really care for Xiao Yuanmu.
"No." Xiao Yuanmu's tone was dull, and he said firmly, "I know his body well."
Seeing Song Yan and his slightly frowning brows, Xiao Yuanmu grabbed his hand and said, "I'll call her."
Song Zhenghe nodded.
Probably it was really busy over there. Xiao Yuanmu had no one to answer the last three calls. When Song Yan and thought that no one would pick up there, they heard a crying voice: "Yuan Mu, Where are you, your father is suddenly unconscious and is in the operating room again. "
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Song Xihe and said, "I'm in the company."
"Then you can come to the hospital right away?" Madam Xiao's voice was helpless. "Now the doctor said everything is vague, and even dare not give me a guarantee that it will be all right, I really worry about your father, your brother It's still in school, it will take a long time to get over, can you come back first. "
"I have something important now ..." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on Song Yanhe and knocked his arm, his tone paused, and he continued: "Come here when I'm done."
"but……"
"I'll send someone to pick up Xiao Baizhen." Xiao Yuanmu said: "He should be on his way back at this time. When the airport arrives, I will ..."
"No need to!"
Mrs. Xiao interrupted hurriedly, and Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed a hint of irony.
After a few seconds, I was probably aware that my refusal was too eager. Mrs. Xiao explained: "I have already asked the housekeeper to pick it up. The bodyguard and housekeeper would have been a little eye-catching together. If you pass, you two If someone hits you and it's easy to delay, you can come over by yourself. "
"Okay." Xiao Yuanmu's mouth twitched slightly, saying, "Come here when I'm done."
This time, Mrs. Xiao no longer held him back and asked him to pass immediately, but quickly answered, "Okay, come when you're done."
When the call was hung up, Xiao Yuanmu retracted the cell phone and said, "I'll accompany you for dinner first, and I'll pass you after I return you."
Song Yehe frowned after hearing Mrs. Xiao's decisive refusal. Later, after hearing her change of attitude, her lips narrowed tightly. At this time, Xiao Yuanmu's voice was heard and he took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, he said, "Let's go watch a movie this afternoon. I suddenly want to watch a movie."
Xiao Yuanmu paused, holding his hand tightly, then nodded slowly.
"Calculate the time." Song Zhenghe said, "Wait when Xiao Baizhen is about to arrive."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes lit up, a smile drew under his eyes, and he nodded again.
"What movie is today?"
Xiao Yuanmu reported the names of the movies released in the past few days. When he saw Song Yan and frowned, he also told him a rough sweeping introduction, and also told him the rating of each movie by the way.
"Look at it more easily." Song Yan and the clapboard nailed: "You book the ticket first, we will go after dinner."
Xiao Yuanmu booked the movie ticket without delay, then took Song Yehe out of the office and took him to visit the office building officially.
Starting from the top, Xiao Yuanmu took Song Xihe's hand, said hello to Qiao, and introduced Song Xihe to the secretarial staff one by one.
Song Yuan and his memory are not as good as Xiao Yuanmu, but it ’s not bad. About a dozen people, Xiao Yuanmu said it again, and he took the seat to remember all the faces and names of the people. Visible advantages for everyone.
Before he started to visit, Song Yehe was loved by everyone in the secretary's office, and even a passing executive laughed directly: "Song, I have always liked it after seeing your design. I didn't expect you to be so interesting, I wish I could have a dinner with you if you can. "
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were dimmer, but he did not replace Song Yihe.
Song Yanhe smiled and said, "I'm very sorry, I don't like eating out. If you don't mind, we can invite you to our house. Xiao cooks very well."
When Xiao Yuanmu froze, he saw Song Ye and looked at him, and asked, "Would you mind doing some cooking?"
"Don't mind." Xiao Yuanmu responded very quickly, squeezing the corner of his mouth, and said to the high pipe just now: "Welcome to our house."
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