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    Su Yiqiao's new house was rented near the company. She didn't want to bother Huo Qingzhi about the move, but just casually talked about it when she asked about it.

    It was Friday night. As an old classmate and a colleague who was about to advance and retreat together, Huo Qingzhi was very determined, so naturally he wanted to help.

    Before that, Su Yiqiao lived in hotels, didn't buy much, and didn't have a lot of luggage, so it was very convenient to move.

    As a driver, Song Yuran entered this community for the first time. It was quite big, and it was very winding. He didn't see the entrance of the underground garage, so he parked his car directly in the side parking space in front of the unit.

    In the large trunk, there is only one large suitcase, and there are scattered luggage bags left. This amount does not look like moving, but more like traveling.

    "Just move somewhere, I don't have much luggage, and I'll trouble you to make a trip."

    "It's not much, you can't finish it all by yourself going up and down the stairs." Huo Qingzhi said with a smile, "It just so happens that we each have one piece, it's a matter of convenience, besides, your hotel is indeed far away, just to save money by taking a taxiFee."

    Su Yiqiao smiled and said, "That's just right, I'll treat you to dinner with the saved taxi fare."

    While the two were talking, Song Yuran had already taken out all the luggage in the trunk. After closing the trunk, she looked at the surrounding environment. It was really like that with trees and water.

    "This neighborhood is so big, I almost lost my way just now."

    Huo Qingzhi took over the conversation and said, "The housing supply in this neighborhood is very tight, but the location is really good. It seems that the agent you are looking for is very reliable."

    Su Yiqiao smiled dryly, "It's not an intermediary."

    While talking, a car slowly drove over, and the three of them didn't care, after all, the road was wide enough for a car to pass by.

    Until the owner of that car lowered the window and poked out half of his head to greet them: "Hi."

    The three of them turned their heads when they heard the words, and saw the slightly surprised expressions of the people in the car.

    "Huh?" Song Yuran asked suspiciously, "Sister Yushu, are you here to help?"

    "Help?" The other party looked innocent, "I live in this community."

    "Wait for me to get off, I'll stop the car."

    During the waiting time, Huo Qingzhi thought about it, no wonder he had such an impression of this neighborhood, it turned out that Shen Yushu also lived here.

    Instead, she asked Su Yiqiao: "So you live in the same neighborhood?"

    "..." The person concerned frowned calmly, and she shook her head: "I don't know."

    If she knew, how could she be lobbied by Shen Yushu to agree to rent that house.

    The water and electricity management fee is still paid, Su Yiqiao doesn't want to owe her favors, and the rent is also calculated according to the market price. The second landlord agreed, and she has no reason to refuse.

    But if she knew that Shen Yushu also lived here, she would definitely refuse at that time.

    "However." Su Yiqiao said blankly, "She introduced the house."

    Huo Qingyi heard it and applauded: "That's not just right, there will be a care for you when you live together."

    Why does this "living together" sound so harsh.

    Shen Yushu parked the car and walked over. When he saw the suitcase, he knew why the three of them were here.

    She smiled and said, "Yi Qiao is moving today? Why don't you ask me to come with you?"

    As she said that, she looked at each person with a piece of luggage, as if there was nothing extra for her to help.

    Su Yiqiao replied: "I don't have much luggage, so I don't need so many people to help."

    The implication is that she can go.

    Song Yuran didn't know the undercurrent between the two, the little clever ghost rolled his eyes, understood Shen Yushu's current embarrassing situation, and immediately said: "Well, sister Yushu, if you don't mind this suitcase, please help me.”

    After finishing speaking, she received the gazes of Su Yiqiao and Huo Qingzhi.

    He quickly added: "Look at Mr. Huo's slender arms and legs, we can't be tired. I'll come and I will."

    She half-forced to take the luggage bag from Huo Qingzhi's hand, her small abacus was clattering, and she was worried that she couldn't find a suitable opportunity for Huo Qingzhi and Shen Yushu to enhance their friendship. How could such a good opportunity be missed?Woolen cloth!

    Now add Su Yiqiao, do these three people have a chance to become the Iron Triangle?With a right-hand man in the company and a solid backing, how could Chi Bizhen have anything to do?

    Thinking of this, the smile on his face deepened, as bright as something.

    Huo Qingzhi reached out and pinched her chin with his tiger's mouth: "What are you thinking?"

    "No." Song Yuran blinked, if he had a tail, he would almost wag his tail to show his loyalty, "I am loyal with all my heart, how can I have any bad intentions."

    "Hehe, that's right." Huo Qingzhi glanced at her, noncommittal to the words.

    The two walked up the steps while arguing, completely forgetting that there were two other people present.

    Su Yiqiao was still standing there, she frowned and asked Shen Yushu, with a questioning tone: "Why didn't you tell me that you live here too."

    "If I had told you, you would definitely not have moved here." Shen Yushu said it very calmly, and pretended to be innocent: "Although this is the case, I still want to ask, is where I live also within your consideration when looking for a house?"

    The expression on that face was short of writing the four big characters "You care about me".

    Su Yiqiao was at a loss for words to refute for a moment, and only then did the two people walking ahead who had already climbed the steps remember their existence and beckoned them to follow.

    The topic seemed to end there, Su Yiqiao glanced at her, turned around and walked up the steps in silence.

    Shen Yushu followed quickly. Seeing that the two people in front hadn't noticed them, she deliberately lowered her voice and said, "It's true that I played tricks on this matter. I apologize to you."

    A group of people went upstairs, the house was tidy and there was basically no need for cleaning, Su Yiqiao left the luggage in the bedroom and came out.

    The three of them were sitting on the sofa in the living room talking. Seeing her coming out, Shen Yushu said before she could open her mouth, "Let me invite you to dinner. It's to celebrate Yiqiao's moving to a new house today."

    "Why do you ask me to invite you?" Su Yiqiao glanced at her up and down, still remembering the fact that she was being calculated, and she could be said to be very disdainful in her words, "It's not that I can't afford to invite you."

    "Okay." Shen Yushu responded happily: "Then next time I have a chance to treat you to dinner instead."

    "..." Su Yiqiao was silent for two seconds, and came around the corner, treating guests to dinner without mentioning that she would be counted in!This is a tacit agreement that she will accompany her.

    "Okay, okay." A certain little secretary was quite enthusiastic and added some firewood: "Didn't we make an appointment to play together tomorrow, and we have a chance to have dinner."

    A group of four people could take one car together, but due to the careful thinking of some two people, they were divided into two cars.

    Huo Qingzhi saw Shen Yushu and Su Yiqiao got into the car together, and turned to look at Song Yuran who was fastening his seat belt and was in such a good mood that he started humming.

    Reaching out his hand, he grabbed her cheek and pinched it.

    "Secretary Song, don't you think that as long as Yushu is present, you'll be jumping up and down a bit." Mr. Huo said with a grim expression.

    "Berry...Berry has..." Song Yuran replied vaguely, and said pitifully, "It hurts..."

    Huo Qingzhi let go, folded his arms around his chest and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

    Song Yuran rubbed her cheeks, this person was really merciless, and said aggrievedly: "I just want to make your relationship better... what else can it be besides this."

    "It's really just like that?"

    Faced with Mr. Huo's doubts, Song Yuran became more and more wronged, and began to complain: "Otherwise, what else could it be? I have said that Sister Yushu and I are innocent, and I have no love interest in her. What are you doing?"Good or bad..."

    "Yu Shu is my friend, there is no good or bad relationship between us." Huo Qingzhi paused, "Why do you want me to have a better relationship with Yu Shu so much?"

    "Who told you to be surrounded by cronies like Chi Bizhen." Song Yuran couldn't hold back, and said what was in his heart.

    Huo Qingzhi blurted out: "Then you too?"

    "..."

    "..."

    The atmosphere in the carriage was a little frozen, Song Yuran blinked her eyes in a daze.

    What did Huo Qingzhi just say, did he mean that his status has been upgraded from a subordinate to a 'friend'?

    Judging from the locked eyes of the other party, it seems that this is true, the atmosphere in the car has become very silent, and it is easy to deteriorate if they stare at each other for a long time.

    Being looked at by Huo Qingzhi felt inexplicably embarrassed, Song Yuran started to look away, and her ears felt a little hot.

    She turned her back and covered the cheek that was pinched just now with one hand. The pain was no longer there, but when she opened her mouth, she unconsciously felt a little more wronged, "You pinched me just now..."

    This appearance is probably because I don't realize that I look like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

    Huo Qingzhi poked her on the back lightly, and Song Yuran turned his shoulders to refuse the other's touch.

    "Angry?" Huo Qingzhi said amusedly, it can be seen that someone is determined to ignore her, and he won't be able to coax her for a while.

    After thinking about it, she opened the armrest box, rummaged through it, and found a milk ball.

    "I was wrong, okay." Boss Huo seldom gave in, "I'll treat you to candy."

    Since Mr. Huo took the initiative to let her go down the steps, Song Yuran turned his head and saw a milk candy in the palm of the other party, so he reluctantly forgave Mr. Huo for pinching his face.

    She turned around and stretched out her hand. Just as she grabbed the milk candy, the other party suddenly closed her fingers. Song Yuran had no time to dodge, so Huo Qingzhi held her hand.

    The palm that wrapped her was soft, and there was a sense of strength in the knuckles. At this moment, Song Yuran felt like being electrocuted, and his body trembled unconsciously.

    Before she could react, Huo Qingzhi put his other hand on her cheek, rubbed it lightly, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

    The heat in the ears seemed to spread to the face, Song Yuran's throat moved, and he said uncomfortably: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

    "That's good." Huo Qingzhi smiled softly at her, "Let's drive."

    Song Yuran only realized when the car drove out of the neighborhood, Huo Qingzhi wasn't teasing her, right?

    No, you can't be at a disadvantage every time.

    Song Yuran decided in her heart to fight back, wait, why did you say 'every time'?!

    She settled down, and Secretary Song, who had found the reason, suddenly felt a lot stiffer, cleared her throat, and said, "Yo~ Mr. Huo, why do I feel that you seem to care about me and Sister Yushu?"

    These words made Huo Qingzhi look up from the phone screen, and turned to look at Song Yuran's side face. The ears hidden in the hair could faintly see pink. She raised her lips and asked the question back: "What do you think?"

    "It must be very concerned." Song Yuran deliberately asked: "Why?"

    "What do you think?" Mr. Huo said the same thing.

    Song Yuran wanted to say the classic line 'You don't like me, do you?', but she saw the half-smile expression on Huo Qingzhi's face through the rearview mirror, as calm as an emotionless straight girl.

    For some reason, it suddenly occurred to Huo Qingzhi that he rarely mentioned his feelings to her last time, and Da Meng A seemed to have someone he liked when the iron tree blossomed.

    Combined with the fact that Huo Qingzhi would not be happy as long as he and Shen Yushu get closer, and the current plot seems to have deviated from the original development, Huo Qingzhi will not empathize with Shen Yushu and fall in love with Shen Yushu?!

    Huo Qingzhi is an alpha, and Shen Yushu is an omega. Thinking about it like this is very possible!

    After brainstorming, Song Yuran came to this conclusion and exclaimed, "Oh my god, you don't like Miss Yushu, do you?!"

    "..." The smile on Huo Qingzhi's face quickly disappeared.

    Gritting her teeth, she said, "Shut up, don't force me to slap you in a happy place."

    Song Yuran: "?"

    Why are you so anxious.

    "Think about it yourself." Mr. Huo was very upset, "If you can't figure it out, I'll enroll you in a training class."

    "Ah? What training class?"

    ""Eq Crash Course"."

    Secretary Song said confidently: "I think I have a high EQ."

    Mr. Huo chuckled: "The pig shook his head when he heard that."

    As if being ridiculed, Song Yu was unconvinced and began to argue hard.

    Angrily said: "Then you can't possibly like me?"

    The author has something to say:

    "Don't force me to slap you in a happy place" is an emoticon package, which is quite suitable for the occasion [狗头]

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: forgot 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Wutong, I will just fill in one name;

    Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of sean; 8 bottles of me; 2 bottles of silly bear Hanhan;..., Asai Pilgrimage, Skyrocketing, Wanshan Follows 1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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