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    The two drove to the square downstairs of the Song Group branch, and Xia Lin saw at a glance that the bottom two floors of the office building had been renovated into western restaurants, and the brand new words "Bull Rider" on the billboard were displayed at the beginning of Hua Deng. Glittering in the night.

    As soon as Song Yan parked the car, a little girl selling roses came over and said, "Handsome guy, do you want to buy flowers? Buy one for your girlfriend."

    Song Yan heard the words and looked down at the flowers in her basket, and stretched out her hand to pick and choose.

    Xia Lin opened the car door from the other side and came out. Seeing that he was a little moved, he quickly stopped: "We two men, what roses to buy."

    The little girl didn't know if she saw any clues, and half-jokingly and half-seriously answered: "You can also send a boyfriend."

    "That's right." Song Yan echoed, then picked out a rose and asked the girl, "How much?"

    "Should the handsome guy just buy one? If you buy more, you can get a discount." The little girl saw that Song Yan might be a fat fish, and hurriedly started further marketing.

    Xia Lin pointed at Song Yan from a distance and said, "If you want to buy that stupid thing, don't expect me to pick it up. Either you throw the flower away, or you roll yourself mellow!"

    The little girl was a little unhappy, and muttered in a low voice, "How beautiful is this flower, how can it be a brain-dead thing."

    Xia Lin choked, he swore that he didn't mean to insult the girl, but Song Yan bought him flowers, which was beyond the bottom line of what he could tolerate.

    Song Yan also realized that Xia Lin might be really angry, so he put down the rose in his hand, patted the little girl on the shoulder and said, "Don't mind, he is just a poisonous mouth, nothing else."

    Xia Lin: "..."

    Song Yan added: "This flower is really beautiful. I'll buy it all, and put it with you first. When I remember it, I'll ask you for it again."

    The little girl is also a wink, knowing that his sentence "put it with you first" means that he only gives money and does not spend it. She can't understand the ideas of these rich people, and she doesn't intend to understand, and immediately smiled sweetly. : "Then thank you handsome guy! I wish you and your boyfriend a hundred years together!"

    Xia Lin, who was forcibly deprived of his boyfriend's title, coldly watched Song Yan happily pay the bill, and then happily ran over with empty hands, he couldn't help sarcastically: "You're very happy to be a freelancer. right?"

    "Isn't spending money to buy happiness," Song Yan seemed to be in a good mood, "If you like it, I am willing to give you 999 roses every day, but you

    It seems that I am very resistant to flowers, so I can only treat it as a gift, and I will do it when I want it." Xia Lin thought that I am not resisting flowers, I am resisting being sent flowers by you.

    When Song Yan chased after Yu Luotong in the last life, he also brought the romance that could be imagined between lovers to the extreme, but Yu Luotong liked his tricks quite a bit, and was moved by him every time.

    Xia Lin happened to belong to the type of person who didn't understand romance. Every time he watched Song Yan toss with those bells and whistles, he would get goosebumps in disgust.

    He couldn't understand what was in the minds of those high-profile advocates of love. Love is just a matter between two people, and the connection of hearts is complete, so why attract those irrelevant people to comment?

    "So, this is also part of your strategy?" Xia Lin raised his eyebrows and asked Song Yan.

    "Hey..." Song Yan scratched his head without denying it.

    "You'd better get rid of your thoughts as soon as possible," Xia Lin warned, "be low-key in everything, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face."

    "I know, I know." Song Yan promised, pushing Xia Lin into the western restaurant.

    The manager of "Bull Rider" has changed, and he is no longer the middle-aged uncle in Xia Lin's memory.

    The cashiers and waiters in the store have also been replaced by handsome guys and beauties who are full of vigor and beauty. The service attitude is courteous and amiable, making people feel at home.

    Song Yan took Xia Lin directly into a box with very good sound insulation. The waiter who took the order received the hint from Song Yan's eyes and quickly handed a pure gold membership card to Xia Lin: "Mr. Xia, are you We are the first lifetime member here, and you and your friends will come to our store for consumption in the future, with this card, you can get everything free of charge, please keep it.”

    Xia Lin didn't have to guess to know that this must have been explained to them by Song Yan in advance, and he didn't embarrass the waiter at the moment. He took the membership card and thanked him.

    Then the waiter handed a menu to Song Yan, who didn't even look at it and said, "What else can I order, I'll have one of all the luxurious set menus in the store."

    Xia Lin held him down: "Song local tyrant, can you eat a portion of everything? Don't make yourself look like a nouveau riche?"

    The waiter didn't seem to be at all afraid of Song Yan, the new boss, and stood aside with pursed lips and smiled happily.

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