Seeing the calendar reminder above, Song Yuran took a deep breath.

If she hadn't set the notification earlier, she wouldn't have remembered it at all, and she subconsciously glanced at the suitcase on the side.

I didn't think about the susceptibility period at all, and I didn't even think about bringing inhibitors when I packed my things last night.

Song Yuran glanced at the time, there was still more than half an hour before the scheduled bus time for the company, so there should be time to buy the inhibitor.

Thinking of this, she stood up and planned to go out, but as soon as she reached the elevator, she met Huo Qingzhi who also came earlier today.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, Song Yuran looked down at the suitcase in Huo Qingzhi's hand, gave up the idea of going out for a while, pulled the suitcase two steps forward and said, "I'll help you."

Huo Qingzhi let go of her hand and acquiesced in her actions, and the two walked to the office.

"Why are you here so early today?" Huo Qingzhi asked.

"I got up early, so I just came here early to check the mailbox to see if there are any missed emails."

"Have it?"

"No."

"Let's go have breakfast together then."

When Song Yuran heard it, he was in the middle of his arms, wasn't he?Immediately agreed.

The two of them put their suitcases away and went downstairs. Passing the lobby and looking at the rest area, the chattering colleagues had already gone up.

According to today's plan, we will arrive at the team building hotel at noon, everyone will act separately after dinner at the hotel, and the next few days will be free activities, and we will have another dinner the night before our return.

It sounds very humane and very comfortable. Song Yuran can hardly imagine the bitter haha scene of the group building on the mountain feeding mosquitoes last year.

She was a little curious, so she asked: "I heard from them that our company's team building was going camping before. Why are you spending so much money this year?"

The generosity is reflected in the photos of the hotel posted in the group. The magnificent and luxurious appearance is obviously different from other buildings. From the perspective of aerial photography, it blends with the beach. When night falls, the light strips on the outer wall of the hotel flash beautiful neon lights.

There are also colleagues who secretly poked and checked, star hotels, the most expensive suites in peak seasons sell for thousands.

Huo Qingzhi's answer was very straightforward: "Not only last year, but also the team building in the past two years, because I didn't make any money, and I didn't have extra funds to pay for the team building expenses of hundreds of people in the company."

"..." This is really a real problem.

There is a chain of fast-food restaurants near the company. Every morning, a steamer is set up in front of the store. Many office workers who are in a hurry will buy a breakfast to take away when they pass by.

Every time Song Yuran came here, he always packed food, and this was his first dine-in meal.

They ordered a few pastries and two cups of soy milk, one of which added black beans and peanuts to the soy base. Song Yuran thought it would be strange to add other flavors to the soy beans, so she chose regular soy milk.

Since everything has already been prepared, the waiter quickly brought the food.

Song Yuran glanced at Huo Qingzhi's soy milk, because of the addition of black beans, the color was not very good, a little gray, she couldn't help frowning, with a little disgust in her eyes.

Huo Qingzhi saw this expression in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you so disgusted?"

After finishing speaking, she took a sip of the cup of soy milk, which was slightly thicker than soy milk, and the combination of beans and peanuts doubled the aroma, completely exceeding Huo Qingzhi's expectations.

"It's delicious." She said, and passed the cup of soy milk, "Try it."

"Ugh~" Song Yuran shook his head as a gesture of refusal.

This aroused Mr. Huo's rebellious psychology and decided to justify the name of the cup of soy milk in his hand.

"It's delicious." She insisted, "I won't lie to you."

Song Yuran reluctantly took a sip, and then let out an inconceivable "huh?", instead of a disgusted expression, it was slightly surprised, "It's really delicious."

Huo Qingzhi raised her eyebrows, Song Yuran was still a little unsatisfied, and took another sip while holding the back of her hand.

Before he could swallow it, he almost choked when he saw the people passing by the transparent glass window outside the store, and coughed a few times.

Huo Qingzhi hurriedly patted her on the back, with a hint of complaint in his tone, "Don't drink in such a hurry, and no one will snatch it from you."

"No." Song Yuran waved his hand, took the tissue and wiped his mouth, "I saw Zhao Anye walking by."

"Then what?"

Song Yuran worried: "She won't see us, will she?"

"So what if you see it." Huo Qingzhi couldn't see the expression change on his face, "Are you scared?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of! We're not making broken shoes!" Song Yuran straightened his back and said confidently, but after speaking, his momentum weakened again, "Well...but I think..."

She faltered, Huo Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, with an expression of'you continue to talk, I'm listening', motioning her to continue talking.

"I think so..." Song Yuran hesitated for a while, "Although it's the age of free love, and we don't pay attention to being well-matched, but... I want to eat soft rice, let's talk about it behind closed doors. We can't let othersIf you think you found a useless vase, they will only think you have bad eyesight..."

Afterwards, Huo Qingzhi was silent for a while, thoughtful.

After a while, she nodded and echoed, "You're right."

what???Song Yuran was still thinking about how her girlfriend would comfort her and say a few sweet words, such as 'how can my baby be a vase, it's only because other people are blind', but what did she hear!what!She was right!

"In order not to let you bear the infamy of a bad boy." Mr. Huo said eloquently: "I will entrust you with the responsibility of the online store. This is also the direction you have always insisted on as promising. You must make achievements~"

This flowing little tail crushed Song Yuran's last little hope. She whimpered, although she knew very well that only the strong are worthy of the strong, but for some reason, it was a bit aggrieved to hear the unpleasant work topic on this occasion.

Her reaction made Huo Qingzhi reflect, and she tentatively asked: "Am I being too harsh on you?"

"No." Song Yuran wiped away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes, "I think you are so puzzled."

"..." After hearing this, it was still from Song Yuran's mouth, Huo Qingzhi couldn't help being stunned.

Can't laugh or cry: "I don't understand the style, are you talking about me?"

"Otherwise." Song Yuran was upset, "Shouldn't you say 'my baby is the best, Jiujiu' at this time, look at what you said."

"My baby is the best, Jiujiu." Huo Qingzhi repeated that sentence.

Song Yuran almost laughed angrily, but felt helpless against Huo Qingzhi, and poked her cheek, "I hate you."

"Okay." Huo Qingzhi smiled softly, and said in a coaxing tone, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

The two ate slowly, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

Song Yuran picked up the second meal bag, tore off the oil-paper pad underneath, stared at the meal bag on hand, and said seriously: "I will plan carefully for the online store, and strive to complete the goal within this year, and I will become a capable person as soon as possibleSomeone you can rely on."

"You are already." Huo Qingzhi said, "There is no need to question this question now or in the future."

The corners of Song Yuran's lips twitched, the custard buns she just ate were so sweet that her heart almost melted.

After breakfast, there was still some time, and there was a relatively large chain convenience store next to it.

Huo Qingzhi took a look and asked, "Do you want to buy some snacks to eat on the way?"

Song Yuran didn't think of this question at all. Now that she heard it, she immediately responded. When she entered, she pulled a small cart and walked inside.

The first to go to the snacks area, looking at the dazzling array of puffed foods on the shelves, Song Yuran, who was in a happy mood, picked up a tube of potato chips and asked, "How about this?"

"You can take whatever you want." Huo Qingzhi said with a smile, "I'll buy it for you."

"Huh." Song Gougou was so alert that he almost pricked up his ears, and asked, "Why is it so good today?"

"Did I treat you poorly before?" Huo Qingzhi looked at her, "Besides, you didn't say it. Is there any problem with buying some snacks for 'my baby'?"

"No, no." Song Yuran looked around to confirm that there was no one near the shelf, and quickly leaned over to kiss her.

Coming out of the convenience store, with a lot of snacks in hand, he returned to the company contentedly.

At this time, there are still ten minutes before the departure time, and it is just right to go upstairs to tidy up a little bit.

As soon as they returned to the company, they saw a silver-gray car driving in. The two recognized Shen Yushu's car at a glance.

The car was parked in the surface parking lot, and the door was quickly opened and two people got out.

They walked over to say hello, "Good morning."

"morning."

Song Yuran was in a good mood, so he chatted with them.

"How was your meal last night?"

After asking this question, she saw an unnatural look flash across the faces of the two of them.

It was Shen Yushu who spoke first, and said with a smile: "Very good, I went to the supermarket after eating and replenished some daily necessities, very happy."

After chatting for a few more words, seeing that it was almost time, we said goodbye and went upstairs to pick up our luggage.

Shen Yushu and Su Yiqiao were left standing there.

Seeing that the figures of the two disappeared completely, Su Yiqiao took two steps forward, stopped, turned to look at her, and said, "Last night was just an accident."

"Well, I know." Shen Yushu smiled calmly, "You said it last night."

Su Yiqiao only felt that her smile had some deep meaning, but she couldn't find any problems.

Nothing happened last night, but Su Yiqiao regretted accepting the beer from Shen Yushu after stroking the cat last night.

She has a moderate capacity for alcohol, and after drinking a whole can, she becomes slightly tipsy. Standing on the balcony to enjoy the wind and watch the moon, Shen Yushu also came out.

She didn't remember what they talked about, and they kissed somehow. In the end, Su Yiqiao seemed to wake up from a dream, pushed Shen Yushu away and fled her house quickly.

So much so that when saw Shen Yushu this morning, didn't know how to deal with it, but the other party acted very naturally, as if nothing had happened.

Su Yiqiao rubbed her forehead, and suddenly felt a little worried about the next few days of play.

The bus left on time, Song Yuran watched them get on the bus one by one, and was about to go there when Huo Qingzhi pulled him back.

"Let's take another car." Huo Qingzhi raised his chin, a black commercial vehicle was already ready.

The driver was very thoughtful and put their suitcases in the trunk. After getting in the car, Song Yuran realized that there was a partition between the rear compartment and the front seat, and a completely private space could be isolated by pulling the curtains.

It's just that Song Yuran felt sleepy as soon as he got in the car, so he squinted his eyes, trying to fight Duke Zhou.

"Go to sleep." Huo Qingzhi smoothed her hair, "I'll call you when we arrive."

Waking up early in the morning, she was really sleepy, so Song Yuran gave up resisting and took a nap on Huo Qingzhi's shoulder.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very comfortably, and the driver was driving smoothly. After a while, Song Yuran fell asleep completely.

After sleeping like this for an hour, they opened their eyes and arrived at the airport. They didn't see their colleagues from the company.

The two walked into the airport, Song Yuran called the person in charge of the bus to inquire, and replied with Huo Qingzhi: "They said they are coming soon, and it will probably take ten minutes."

"Then let's check in first." Huo Qingzhi said, "There is no one at the counter now, so it will save a while."

Song Yuran didn't want to wait, so she quickly agreed, and the two walked to the check-in desk.

Air tickets and hotels are all booked by the administration. As the boss, it is only natural for Huo Qingzhi to book business class.

Those below her are all economy class regardless of their position. The flight is a large passenger plane, and even the economy class is very spacious, unlike a small passenger plane where you can't stretch your legs.

The staff checked in Song Yuran first, and when they heard that they were in different cabins, Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi who was beside him smiled and said, "It seems that we are about to get off the plane and see you."

Huo Qingzhi lowered his head and unzipped the bag without saying a word. Just as the staff asked her to choose a seat, Song Yuran turned his attention to the electronic screen in front of him.

"Then..." After thinking for a while, Huo Qingzhi handed out a bank card to the staff, "Please upgrade her to business class, we will sit together."

The staff was very efficient and handed them two tickets in a few minutes, and stretched out their hands to guide them where the boarding gate was.

Before heading to the boarding gate, Song Yuran turned his head and glanced, only to vaguely see the figures of the large army from a long distance away.

"They're here." Song Yuran and Huo Qingzhi looked at each other, and took her hand, "Run."

After walking briskly for a short distance before slowing down, Song Yuran felt a little funny, and smiled unconsciously.

Huo Qingzhi glanced at her: "You are not childish."

There was still a long, long distance to their boarding gate, and after confirming that they would not be able to keep up for a while, Song Yuran led her to the boarding gate leisurely.

"Why did you suddenly upgrade me, it's so expensive."

Huo Qingzhi said deliberately: "You don't want to fly business class? Then I'll ask if I can refund it."

Speaking of her pretending to walk back, Song Yuran held her firmly, "No, I will sit with you."

Huo Qingzhi scratched the tip of her nose with his index finger, "It's still pretending."

The timing was just right. After completing all formalities, waited in the lounge for 20 minutes before boarding the plane.

This was the first time for Song Yuran to fly in business class, and she was curious about the unfamiliar environment. What made her very satisfied was that she and Huo Qingzhi were seated side by side, and the armrest in the middle could be retracted arbitrarily, so there was zero barrier.

The seat can also be reclined to a completely flat position, completely down like a simple bed, and there is a TV in front of which you can choose movies.

The plane closed the cabin door on time and started taxiing. Song Yuran stretched her neck to see that there were only the two of them in the business class.

Song Yuran, who had slept in the car, was very awake at the moment. After a smooth flight, she asked Huo Qingzhi's advice to choose a movie, and then adjusted the seat to a comfortable reclining angle.

Then draw the curtains, an excellent viewing environment.

The footage of the movie was long and depressing, making people drowsy. When Song Yuran turned his head, he saw that Huo Qingzhi had fallen asleep at some point.

The temperature in the cabin was slightly lower, so Song Yuran raised her hand to signal the stewardess, and asked for two blankets in a low voice.

And lightly covered Huo Qingzhi, tightly covered, for fear of catching cold.

When leaning back in the chair again, Huo Qingzhi closed his eyes and leaned over, leaning his head on her shoulder.

Song Yuran turned his head and glanced, and saw the person who was resting on his shoulders. Those eyes, which usually seemed to release infinite aura, were closed tightly at this moment, and the eyelashes with pink eyeshadow drooping were a little more charming, and the corners of his mouthUnconsciously overflowing with a smile, the voice was very soft: "My Mr. Huo is so beautiful."

This sentence was just blurted out by Song Yuran unconsciously, thinking that she was secretly nympho, but she didn't expect that just after she finished speaking, a hand covered the back of her hand, and slowly, fingers passed between her fingers and gently clasped.

At the same time, she saw Huo Qingzhi's raised lips.

The fingers of that hand caressed her palm, and Song Yu clasped that hand back calmly, imitating the other's movements, and gently rubbed her tiger's mouth with his thumb.

The movements are as gentle as the ears and temples of a lover.

Song Yuran suppressed the throbbing in her heart and blushed secretly.