SEC Chapter 5 Please don't be so measured, thank you
Chapter 5 Please don't be so measured, thank you
Song Tang usually drives alone, and rarely rides. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of problem.
He glanced at the boss seat behind the co-pilot, "Sit as long as you want, no nonsense."
Fang Hening insisted, "The boss is driving, and I should be accompanied by the co-driver. Mr. Song can ignore it, but I can't rely on your pampering to be careless, can I?"
Please don't be so measured, thank you.
Song Tang turned his eyes back to look straight ahead, and said in a cold tone, "Let me say this one last time, sit in the back, or you can drive."
"I had a drink with dinner."
"Uh..." Song Tang directly closed the car window, crossed his arms and leaned on the seat.
Impossible, the co-driver next to him has never been in a car before, although he is very satisfied with Fang Hening, but he can't be too accommodating to the other party, and he can't make people develop the bad habit of relying on favor and arrogance.
The most important thing is... There was a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. The co-pilot's position was too close to him, so he didn't need to pay attention, he could see the other side of the eye.
Fang Hening turned around and leaned against the car door, motioning for Yang Qing to go first, more patience?He is in a good mood today, so try it.
He took out his mobile phone and sent Song Tang a message, not letting him sit down?
He really liked this position.
After Yang Qing got into his car, he couldn't help laughing. Aren't these two arguing like children?After all, no one is willing to take a step back. His boss's high IQ is probably fed to the dogs. Song Tang Haiwang is also not stupid. What happened? Is this inappropriate 1+1 IQ equal to negative?
Moreover, the contrast Song Tang showed was too great, yes, if it was still the arrogant and domineering second-generation Zu Haiwang before, it would be no wonder that Fang Hening liked it.
I don't know what those two people were thinking, but he found it very interesting to watch. If it wasn't for his lack of courage, he really wanted to record Fang Hening's current appearance.
The very, interested, interested, and thoughtful two are still at a stalemate.
Song Tang couldn't last longer, it was already eight o'clock, and after nine o'clock, he would not be able to lie on the bed. Fang Hening insisted that he should not lose his sense of proportion, so he would listen to the other party first, and only hoped that the other party would never argue with him and talk less Two sentences, please!
She fears that she doesn't want to chat with people about the so-called closer relationship.
He pursed his lips, sent two messages to Fang Hening, and then opened the passenger door.
Fang Hening looked at the chat interface between the two, raised the corners of his lips, "Get in the car" and "Shut up", okay, it's simple enough.
When he got in the car, he glanced at Song Tang's cold side face, and leaned back relaxed.
To be honest, he is now a little curious to know what happened to this person. The drastic change in personality can be explained medically, but it is a bit strange that there is no trace of the original.
He asked in a good mood: "President Song, am I the first person to sit in your co-pilot?"
Taking advantage of the red light, Song Tang turned his head and glared at Fang Hening, then quickly turned his gaze back, "Yes, that's right, there's nothing to be complacent about, you're sensible and obedient, how could you be like this?" Don’t you listen to the boss where you sit when you contradict others?”
He felt a little embarrassed and at a loss, so he didn't think too much about what he said, and felt that his words and tone were a bit heavy after he finished speaking. What Fang Hening said couldn't be called a joke. Why should he be so nervous? People said That's right, he doesn't like to sit around people, after all, it's his problem.
When the green light came on, he stepped on the accelerator, a little embarrassed, trying not to pay attention to the people on the co-pilot.
And Fang Hening, who was stunned for a few sentences, had a deep smile on his lips after the momentary accident - he was satisfied with Song Tang's answer.
He can tell whether the other party is lying.
Moreover, Song Tang's presence in front of him is quite different from that of others, as if he has been included in the territory, which I'm afraid I didn't realize it.
When facing others, Song Tang is alienated and cold. Facing him, since the first meeting, the goodbye has obvious intimacy, as if he feels at ease by his side.
He suppressed his smile, feeling inexplicable in his heart, Song Tang... is too innocent, trusting other people so easily, like a sheep that sent itself into the tiger's mouth, leaning over and rubbing against others without knowing it, He had no idea what danger he was facing.
After being silent for a long time, he explained leisurely, "I'm sorry, bosses generally don't like to lower their status. They don't say anything, but they hope that others will take the initiative."
Song Tang wanted to respond, but couldn't say a word, so he could only hold the steering wheel silently.
Fang Hening entered the entertainment industry late, and only entered the entertainment industry at the age of 22. He must have suffered a lot in six years. He kept a low profile because he didn't want to cause trouble.
After all, judging from the investigation data he got, Fang Hening had no background, even if he was talented, it was not easy to get ahead, and it was easy to attract people's envy when he finally made some achievements.
Thinking about it this way, he actually feels a little distressed, he is already a financial backer, and if Fang Hening suffers this kind of grievance in the future, he will really be unqualified.
Song Tang deliberately wanted to apologize to Fang Hening. When he was nervous and anxious, his tone and words were easy to control, and he might have scared the other party just now.
But he really didn't know how to apologize.
He led people upstairs, and after entering the apartment, he took out a pair of new slippers and put them down, then went into the kitchen, washed his hands, and took some fruit.
Fang Hening changed his shoes and looked around the apartment calmly. He was very surprised by what he saw.
This small apartment only has two bedrooms and two living rooms, it is just over a hundred square meters, and there are traces of life everywhere. Looking at the layout, you can tell that it is not the kind of temporary residence for a day or two. This is very abnormal for Song Tang... No, it is not .
Looking at a pot of small sunflowers placed on the shelf in the porch, he raised his hand and gently twirled the petals. Song Tang was completely different from before, and he shouldn't look at Song Tang through the eyes of the past.
He walked all the way from the porch to the living room, and there are tastes everywhere. Decorations, flower arrangements, and hanging paintings are all arranged to complement each other, clean, tidy, and coordinated. There is a whole row of flower stands on the balcony outside.
As soon as his eyes turned to the kitchen, a cup of warm matcha green juice was handed to him, but Song Tang, who was holding the glass, still didn't meet his eyes, looking a little cold and arrogant, and even a little embarrassed.
Fang Hening didn't answer, but instead asked, "Have you been living here since you were discharged from the hospital?"
Song Tang nodded and didn't say anything. Seeing that Fang Hening didn't answer, he lowered his head and took the other's hand to stuff the juice over, "Drink less wine."
The glass that was supposed to be cold was lukewarm.
Fang Hening glanced at the kitchen, the small porcelain pot was still steaming, it must have been warmed by the water, he chuckled lightly, and asked, "Are you caring about me?"
Song Tang cleared his throat, "I said, if you want something, tell me, don't wrong yourself."
Fang Hening thought about it for a while, guessing that Song Tang wanted to go wrong, he didn't correct it, but the ice covering his eyes showed signs of melting, "Okay, I will remember, thank you."
Song Tang took a step back uncomfortably, "First, we signed the agreement, and I will be responsible to you; second, I don't like the smell of alcohol on your body."
"I took a shower after dinner. Knowing Mr. Song is picky, I naturally wouldn't come to see you smelling of alcohol."
"You go on your own, that's fine."
Fang Hening laughed, tsk tsk, this Song Tang deserves to have sugar in his name.
He took a sip of the fruit juice, pear, apple, and a small amount of avocado. The combination tastes good, but it's a bit too sweet.
After Fang Hening drank the juice, Song Tang assumed that the other party was not angry anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the guest bedroom, "After drinking, don't leave anything. I'll wait for you in the guest bedroom."
"it is good."
Fang Hening watched Song Tang walk into the room and left the door open for him. He paused for a while, drank the juice and brushed the cup. He glanced at the kitchen and knew that the three-acre area of the kitchen was not wasted and was used every day. All kinds of kitchen utensils and seasonings are available.
He dried the cup and put it away, and before entering the guest bedroom, he glanced at the room that was obviously the master bedroom, then pushed open the door of the guest bedroom and walked into the darkness.
Song Tang lay on his side on the bed, lifted the quilt after hearing the movement, patted the place beside him, and said nothing.
Fang Hening took off his shirt and lay down. When Song Tang hugged him tightly, he found that the other party was in a more relaxed state than when he was in the hotel. It was good, and it was also a good thing for him.
Maybe it's because Song Tang and Fang Hening hugged and hugged each other for an hour at his home today, and they felt a little sleepy when they let go.
Before he got up, he leaned over and kissed each other's cheeks intimately, just like sticking to fluffy, and whispered: "I won't give you away, the car keys are in the storage box at the entrance, you can choose whatever you want." , remember to call the driver."
Fang Hening held Song Tang's wrist, not letting him get up, "Throw it away when you're done using it, are you so cruel?"
Song Tang was embarrassed, and the drowsiness disappeared instantly. He blinked, "I won't stay here overnight, you should go back to rest earlier."
This makes him look like a scumbag who refuses to recognize anyone when he lifts his pants, but he clearly didn't even take off his pants... Well, what, he didn't mean to take them off, and he's already satisfied with sticking them like this.
Fang Hening didn't tease too much, and when he let go, he scratched the opponent's wrist inadvertently, "Okay, got it."
Song Tang nodded, climbed out of bed lightly, and went straight back to the master bedroom opposite. When he threw himself into the pile of dolls on the bed, he sincerely felt that Fang Hening's suggestion couldn't be better. What could be better than going to bed right now after posting the post? More comfortable?
He yawned. Although Fang Hening would say some unexpected things, it was far from disgusting him. He still felt very happy to have such a person who occasionally made jokes by his side.
He slept soundly that night, and dreamed of his biological parents for the first time after time travel.
When he woke up in the morning, he wiped the corners of his eyes, which were slightly wet, and it took him a long time to recover.
I have forgotten what I dreamed of, but the feeling of being with my parents is still in my heart.
He curled the corner of his mouth, got up to take a shower, anyway, he settled down here, the urgent matter was resolved, and then he was going to face the company's affairs and the protagonist Song Tao.
However, when he came out of the bedroom, walked around the corner, and saw the person lying on the couch in the living room, his footsteps stopped instantly.
He frowned, why didn't this go?Looks like you still slept on the sofa all night?
Song Tang stood there in a daze for a long time before walking over slowly. The carpet in the living room absorbed his footsteps well and did not wake Fang Hening up.
The spring sun shone in, leaving half of the room soft and bright. He squatted down beside the sofa and looked at the person who was still sleeping. This body was all high-end from head to toe, including the accessories. Very good, it is the style that he likes with simplicity hidden in refinement.
And his gaze finally stayed on the slight blueness in Fang Hening's eyes.
This looks like a lack of sleep. From the time we met to entering the apartment yesterday, he didn't meet the other person's eyes. Either it was dark or the lights were not turned on, and the light was not bright. He didn't notice it at all.
He silently reflected on himself in his heart.
Fang Hening didn't rest well, probably because of the stress?Thinking about it carefully, since they signed the agreement until now, he hasn't done anything substantive for the other party.
He stared intently at Fang Hening's face. He knew that this person had excellent facial features and could easily control all kinds of emotions. Anger was also good-looking. This was the first time he saw him sleeping so peacefully. , Just looking at it makes people feel good.
He said that Fang Hening must be a healing type.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and when he realized that he was making a sound, it was too late, Fang Hening's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, and he was in such a dark pool glowing with soft water. Startled.