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    After a while, Jing Liangtu's cell phone rang, and the contact showed that it was Mr. Song.

    Jing Liangtu saw him, and immediately pretended to be very happy to answer the phone.

    Inside was Song Qiuzhen's slightly drunken voice: "Niannian, a partner invited me to dinner tonight, so I won't go back to eat. Of course, you also remember to eat well."

    Jing Liangtu: "?"

    Why do you have to go out to eat with others during this critical plot? Hey!

    Is the plot behind it still developing?!Is this chocolate cake still worth eating?!

    Jing Liangtu showed a look of grievance, he pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and asked, "I see, then, when will sir come back?"

    Song Qiuzhen was obviously a little noisy, and he seemed to have had a drink with those partners.

    He thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure, it may be too late when you come back, you can order some wine and go to bed first, don't wait for me."

    Having finished the conversation, Jing Liangtu hung up the phone, looked at the untouched cake, and sighed.

    Jing Liangtu looked up at the sky, his eyes blank and said: "System, in your long life, have you ever seen a story where the gold master didn't come back on his birthday, but the little lover helped him eat the cake?"

    System: "Thank you for the invitation, as far as I know, no."

    Jing Liangtu: "Woo QAQ"

    Seeing Jing Liangtu's depression because Song Qiuzhen didn't come back, Song Tiao's eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

    He walked up to Jing Liangtu with a smile on his face, and said gently, "The chef is not here today, but I'm also good at cooking. Do you have anything you want to eat tonight?"

    Jing Liangtu said with a listless expression: "No, you can do whatever you want."

    Seeing him so depressed, the smile on the corner of Song Tiao's mouth stiffened unconsciously, but Jing Liangtu didn't notice it.

    Soon, Song Tiao prepared a hot meal.

    I don't know why, obviously he didn't tell Song Tiao anything, but Song Tiao still made the dishes and tastes he wanted precisely.

    Seeing his confused expression, Song Tiao explained with a smile: "I usually observed what kind of dishes you like to eat, and then I remembered it."

    I didn't expect Song Tiao to be such a careful person. Jing Liangtu smiled moved, and asked hesitantly, "So that's it. Oh, by the way, what does your father usually like to eat?"

    Song Tiao said with a dark face: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand."

    Jing Liangtu: "..."

    That night, Jing Liangtu originally wanted to pretend that he didn't think about eating and drinking, but under Song Tiao's coercion, Jing Liangtu drank three bowls with tears in his eyes.

    After hearing Song Qiuzhen's words, Jing Liangtu went to bed early.

    He is also a former president, and he knows that sometimes entertainment is like this, regardless of day and night, so he can understand Song Qiuzhen's approach.

    After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

    After an unknown amount of time, he felt something pressing on the side of the bed.

    He woke up drowsily from his sleep, and in a daze, he smelled a smell of alcohol.

    It seems that Song Qiuzhen is back.

    He said in a daze, "Sir, are you back?"

    The man paused and said softly, "Yes."

    Jing Liangtu was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, but he still dutifully walked up the plot, and muttered aggrievedly: "Why did you come back, you missed the birthday I prepared for you."

    The man didn't speak, probably thinking about how to explain it to him.

    There was no light in the room, and in the dark, the sleepy Jing Liangtu wanted to finish the plot earlier, so he continued to be wronged and said: "I even prepared a birthday present for you, not with Mr.'s money, I worked hard these daysThe money I earned, although this gift may be inconspicuous compared to what you received in the past, but it contains my heart for you."

    He said so much, but Song Qiuzhen didn't pay much attention to him, he just raised his hand and touched his head.

    If he doesn't answer, how can take advantage of the situation and talk about the inheritance?

    Of course, as an excellent traveler, one must have the most basic ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

    The most important thing at this time is to sell badly. As long as people feel distressed, they will naturally have everything.

    So Jing Liangtu said in a very disappointed tone: "Sir, are you now... are you tired of me?"

    The hand touching him stopped there, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

    Jing Liangtu persisted and said: "I know that Mr. may just be interested in me on the spur of the moment, and I also know that with my status, I am indeed a high climber. Maybe one day, Mr. will get tired of me and don't want me anymore."

    He said with a hint of tears: "So, I want to cherish the time when you still like me. If one day you don't want me anymore, please tell me, instead of leaving me alone in the same place, what?Do not know at all."

    "As for the relationship between us, I really...have no sense of security."

    The words are so humble, anyone who loves the little lover should show something.

    Anyway, as far as Jing Liangtu is concerned, if someone he likes says such things to him, it will be regarded as a breakup fee, and it must be very generous.

    But the person beside him just raised his hand to cover his eyes, sighed, and said in a low voice, "Hey, go to sleep."

    ...Wait, wait, is this putting me to sleep?!

    Good guy, I've never seen such a stingy financial father like you!

    Although Jing Liangtu really wanted to have an attack, but the drowsiness gradually hit him, and he couldn't hold it any longer. In the end, he was once again pulled into sleep by Duke Zhou, and played the chess they hadn't finished.

    Early the next morning, when Jing Liangtu woke up, he didn't find Song Qiuzhen beside his pillow.

    Good guy, came back so late last night, but left so early in the morning, is this a human thing?

    When he opened the door, Jing Liangtu found that Song Tiao had already woken up early and made breakfast.

    He rubbed his eyes, looking at everything in front of him, not knowing what day it is.

    Song Tiao saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Hurry up and wash up and come over to eat."

    I don't know why, but with this tone, there is an illusion that he and he are an old married couple.

    Jing Liangtu walked into the bathroom to wash up with puzzled eyes.

    He glanced at the kitchen subconsciously, and found that there was an extra bottle of wine in the trash can at some point.

    Did anyone drink alcohol last night?

    This afternoon, when Song Qiuzhen returned home, he saw an untouched cake and an unopened gift, and then thought about yesterday, and instantly understood what happened.

    I don't know what happened yesterday, some partners insisted on coming to celebrate his birthday, and they also talked about the business of the land in the east of the city by the way, and they chatted until very late without knowing it.

    Thinking that Xu Nian should already be asleep, and it would be inconvenient to call a substitute driver now, he simply slept in the lounge next to his office.

    When there was no Xu Nian, he used to live there. There are beds, TVs, wardrobes and other household items in it, and it is convenient for work.

    But now with Xu Nian, everything is different.

    He found that since taking Xu Nian, he feels refreshed every morning when he wakes up, and he feels that the quality of sleep has also improved qualitatively.

    Of course, he didn't know that once he wanted to do something with Jing Liangtu, his body would be immediately adjusted to a lethargic state by the system, and in this way, the quality of sleep would naturally be greatly improved.

    In short, after returning home, he immediately apologized to Jing Liangtu with distress: "I'm sorry Niannian, I won't do this next time."

    Jing Liangtu didn't understand why Party A's father was so polite today. Didn't he just let himself go to sleep yesterday without saying hello?

    But Jing Liangtu naturally didn't want to say much, he just said: "It doesn't matter, sir's work is more important."

    Seeing such a sensible Xu Nian, Song Qiuzhen felt his heart was about to melt.

    He held Jing Liangtu in his arms, and said softly: "What do you want to eat tonight? I will make it up to you."

    Didn't expect such benefits.

    Jing Liangtu thought for a while and said, "Sir, just choose. I like whatever you choose."

    Jing Liangtu, who was concentrating on coaxing Party A, didn't know that Song Tiao was watching him motionlessly, his eyes dim.

    In the afternoon, Jing Liangtu stayed in the teacher's office to help with the students' files.

    In addition to being the president of the student union, he also serves as a study committee member in the class.

    He didn't know why Xu Nian made himself so tired, but it was all here, and he could only follow his way of life.

    Today Liu Zhuxuan and his family went out for dinner and gave him a day off. Jing Liangtu had some leisure time and was in a good mood.

    There were a lot of documents. After dealing with them for a long time, he looked up and realized that he was the only one left in the office.

    Moreover, he found that the door of the office was actually closed.

    He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

    Maybe no one noticed that he was still here and did not leave, so he locked the door of the office.

    He ran over anxiously, and unfortunately found that everything was as he expected, and the door couldn't be opened no matter what!

    He ran to the window, wanting to see if anyone was still outside, but unfortunately, there was no one in the corridor, and the windows were anti-theft, so he couldn't get out at all.

    At the critical moment, he took out his mobile phone, only to find that because he stayed here for too long in the afternoon, the mobile phone only had one degree of power.

    Now, he panicked completely.

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