After finally getting off work, thinking of going to dinner, Song Yuran grabbed her bag and wanted to sneak away.

As soon as he got up, the door of the office opened.

She turned her head and saw Huo Qingzhi standing at the door, as if she knew she was going to sneak away.

"Secretary Song, you are very active after get off work." Mr. Huo said with deep meaning.

"Hey, hey..." Song Yuran smiled dryly, "What, I want to go to the restaurant to order food for you first."

"No need." Huo Qingzhi said lightly, "You go with me."

"..."

The escape plan fails.

Song Yuran resigned to her fate, she waited for a while, and Huo Qingzhi came out of the office with the car keys.

During the waiting time, you can perfectly stagger the rush hours of the off-duty elevators. With just one click, the elevator that stops on the 1st floor goes straight up to the 12th floor.

When you open the door, the car is empty, so you don't have to squeeze in an elevator with others.

Song Yuran stared at the elevator digital panel in every possible way, and secretly decided that she would be a background board for dinner tonight, a tool person who worked hard to cook.

Ding

The elevator rang, thinking that they had reached the first floor, Song Yuran just took a step when he saw Zhao Anye walking into the elevator.

The two met face to face, and both made a "huh" sound.

"You haven't left yet?" Zhao Anye asked.

"Yeah, you just got off work?" Song Yuran replied.

They don't work in the same department now, and it's hard to see each other at other times, except for the occasional meeting in the morning waiting for the elevator.

Even though they work in the same building, they feel like they are in a different place.

After not seeing each other for several days, Song Yuran became a little more cordial when she saw Zhao Anye.

While talking, she suddenly remembered that she could smell pheromones, so when not to experiment now?!

Thinking of this, she suddenly stepped forward and approached Zhao Anye.

"?!" The sudden approach made Zhao Anye shrink back defensively, and said in a daze, "What are you doing?"

"Have you changed your perfume?" Song took out the excuse he had prepared long ago, and sniffed Zhao Anye's neck vigorously with his nose while speaking.

"Hey, don't get so close, it's itchy." Zhao Anye was afraid of tickles and hid back.

But Song Yuran had already found an excuse, so how could he let go of this excellent opportunity, he had to verify whether he could smell the pheromone.

She grabbed Zhao Anye's collar and got closer to sniffing her pheromones. The dodging Zhao Anye twisted into a maggot, and the two quarreled in the quiet car.

"..."

Huo Qingzhi, who was standing in the corner, just watched coldly until the elevator reached the first floor.

"I told you there is no more." Zhao Anye closed his clothes and gave her a look, his cheeks were slightly flushed because of playing around, and he looked a little ambiguous.

Song Yuran laughed and brought this topic up, and waved goodbye to Zhao Anye. The other party rushed to meet his friend, and left the lobby quickly without delay.

Why.

Song Yuran couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she didn't smell it.

But last time she clearly smelled Huo Qingzhi's pheromone.

So Song Yu turned his gaze to Huo Qingzhi, and turned his head to see Huo Qingzhi standing at the elevator entrance, staring at her with his hands folded around his chest, exuding an unfriendly aura around him.

How could Song Yuran perceive the change in Mr. Huo's mood?She walked up to the client with a playful smile.

"Mr. Huo..." Someone Song shifted his target and said with a smile, "Did you also change your perfume?"

As she said that, she wanted to repeat the old trick, but just as she approached Huo Qingzhi, the other party seemed to know what she was going to do.

Ruthlessly sent her a cold word: "Climb!"

Song Yuran, who had a bad nose, couldn't help touching his nose, crawling and crawling, why are you yelling so loudly!

The two walked out of the lobby one after another. Su Yiqiao had already arrived and was on the phone with someone.

Seeing Huo Qingzhi come out, she was a little surprised to see Song Yuran following behind her. The real estate agent over there was still lobbying her to sign the house she fancy today as soon as possible.

The house saw in the afternoon was near the company, and the price was not too expensive, which fully met Su Yiqiao's requirements.

Almost as soon as she saw the house, Su Yiqiao had the idea of signing the contract, but in the end she didn't make a decision.

She couldn't tell why.

After quickly ending the call with the agency, Su Yiqiao waved to them with a smile.

As soon as they met, Huo Qingzhi noticed that Su Yiqiao's eyes fell on Song Yuran beside him.

"Yi Qiao, don't you mind if I bring her with you? I think you will have a lot to communicate with at work in the future, so let's get to know each other in advance."

Mr. Huo didn't even want to call her by her name. Song Yuran shrunk his head and tried his best to minimize his sense of existence. He was afraid that Su Yiqiao's next sentence would be "We have known each other for a long time and asked her to spend the susceptible period together."

There was a playful smile on the corner of Su Yiqiao's mouth, Xu felt Song Yuran's positive desire to survive, and reluctantly reached out to her, "Hello, I'm Su Yiqiao, although I've met before, I know you now."

"Song Yuran..."

The two shook hands in vain, and Huo Qingzhi on the side asked suspiciously: "You guys met before? When?"

"It's just a coincidence." Su Yiqiao withdrew her hand and changed the subject, "What shall we have for dinner?"

"I remember that you like spicy food. There is a restaurant that makes very good spicy food. Go to that restaurant."

After deciding on the destination, Song Yuran once again found that she had provoked Mr. Huo for some reason, and she didn't give herself a look the whole time, so she resolutely took over the task of driving.

Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, handed her the car keys, and his complexion improved so much.

There was lyrical music playing in the car, and Song Yuran, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was concentrating on driving, but her ears were extremely keen to capture the content of the conversation between the two people in the back seat.

"Who were you on the phone with just now? Could it be the object?" Huo Qingzhi joked.

"No, I'm still single." Su Yiqiao smiled, "It's just a real estate agency. I went to see the house in the afternoon."

"Have you seen anything you like?"

"No, look again."

"I'll call and ask Yushu later."

"..."

When we arrived at the destination restaurant, this was Song Yuran's first visit. It looked very elegant from the exterior decoration, and the price should be quite expensive.

She walked in front, confirmed the number of diners with the waiter, and after confirmation, the waiter led them in.

The restaurant area is quite large, divided into several areas, follow the waiters around to an area, similar to a semi-open public box, the positions between the booths are separated by hollow screens.

Song Yuran turned sideways and motioned for them to take their seats first, so they sat on each side, and their eyes fell on her.

The downside of the booth is that you can only sit on the two sides, but it’s awkward for three people to sit.

She looked at Su Yiqiao, then at Huo Qingzhi, and without even thinking about it, she quickly sat down, moved her buttocks in, and sat beside Huo Qingzhi.

After Song Yuran asked Su Yiqiao about his taste, he was in charge of ordering dishes, and he would never join their conversation if he could serve as a background board.

Huo Qingzhi unconsciously turned his head to look at Song Yuran who was studying the menu with his head bowed beside him. Su Yiqiao who was opposite saw her actions, smiled, and said, "This restaurant is so easy to get around."

"Yes, that's why I get lost every time I come here." Huo Qingzhi's eyes fell on Su Yiqiao's face again, he paused, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Yushu introduced this store to me."

Su Yiqiao paused for half a second in holding the teacup, looked down at the tea leaves floating on the surface of the tea, and said casually, "So, what is she doing now?"

"She opened a bar." Huo Qingzhi paused, remembering something, propped his elbows on the table, and said, "Before, didn't you say you really wanted to play in a band? Until you went back, we rookies didn't form any,Later, our band was formed, and now Yushu will lead the band to perform in bars."

When this topic was mentioned, Su Yiqiao's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked with a smile, "Are you in the band too?"

"That's right." Huo Qingzhi nodded, "I play drums, but I'm too busy with work, so I only play once in a while."

"Drumming is a physical activity."

"It's also good for venting."

The two looked at each other and both laughed.

"What about her?" Su Yiqiao said after being silent for a few seconds.

"Yu Shu?" Huo Qingzhi thought for a while, and said, "Basically he can play everything, but he is mainly responsible for singing."

"Didn't you think it was cool to be able to play bass before? Let's go to the bar sometime and let Yushu teach you."

"..." Su Yiqiao lowered his head and said vaguely, "Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."

The two chatted one after another, and somehow the topic came to Song Yuran's head. The person concerned had just finished ordering and was about to take out his phone to play when he was called by name.

"Ah?" Song Yuran looked at Su Yiqiao with a blank face.

I saw the man resting his chin with one hand, and said with a smile, "Do you have a date?"

"!" Dangerous.

She gave a dry laugh and said, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Just chat casually." Su Yiqiao paused, and then asked: "I want to know what kind of person you like."

"!!" High risk.

She has a look of vigilance, can't it, can't it?Could it be that Su Yiqiao really took a fancy to her inquiring about the criteria for choosing a mate?Office romances are not fun.

Her thoughts turned a thousand times, and she thought of Huo Qingzhi!So he turned his attention to Mr. Huo for help, hoping that she could make things right for him.

Unexpectedly, Huo Qingzhi also had an expression of resting his chin on the show, not only ignoring her plea for help, but also said: "Yi Qiao asked you, what do you think I am doing."

"I, I..." Song Yuran didn't say a word for a long time, it's not that she didn't want to answer, but when she was asked this question suddenly, she lost all references in her mind, what kind of people did she like before?What is the ideal type?

She thought about it for a long time, but the two of them didn't urge her, they were all waiting for her to speak, so Song Yuran had no choice but to say, "I like good-looking people."

"Your statement is too general." Su Yiqiao didn't buy it, "I think I'm good-looking, don't tell me you like me?"

Song Yuran replied in seconds: "I don't like it!"

Su Yiqiao who was 'rejected' was not annoyed, and instead said: "Qingzhi is also pretty, do you like her?"

A 'no' was about to be blurted out, but Song Yuran swallowed it back, "She, she, but Mr. Huo is an alpha."

If he directly said that he didn't like it in front of President Huo, would the face-saving and cautious President Huo push her away?

Song Yu, who found an excuse, seemed to be born again, and said with a grin, "We, Mr. Huo, don't want to engage in AA romances." As she said that, she turned her head and asked the person concerned, "Mr. Huo, am I right?"

"Oh~" Huo Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, "Then what if I were an omega."

Hey, finally found the steps, why is the road blocked!

Just when Song Yuran was racking her brains on how to answer the proposition, a familiar voice saved her.

"Huh? You guys are eating here too."

As soon as Song Yuran raised her head, she saw Shen Yushu walking towards them a few steps away.

You are my half-sister!

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