Zhan Shaoyin hooked the corners of his mouth, took out his wallet, and took out a hundred yuan from the wallet and put it in her hand.

Song Huayi immediately pouted in disgust: "Is Zhan San Shao so stingy?" ”

"Tell me what you did with your money?"

Song Huayi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to take the small dessert brought by the waiter, looked down at the small cake on the plate, took the spoon and scooped it and said, "I won't tell you." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Raising a man outside?" ”

Song Huayi glared at him and said, "Look, when I ask my third brother for pocket money, he won't ask me why I don't have any money, and he won't ask me what I'm doing with the money." ”

Zhan Shaoyin said: "I'm afraid that I will give you money, and you will buy me a green hat to wear." ”

Song Huayi muttered: "You are still almost green, who knows if you came home so late one night, whether you were working overtime or accompanying which little secretary." ”

"Okay, come to the company directly after school in the afternoon, I'll make room for you, come to my office to do your homework, and then you can see if I'm working overtime or accompanying the little secretary."

Song Huayi raised her head and glanced at him, thinking that he was provoking her: "Don't think that I dare not go." ”

He smiled calmly: "Waiting for you tonight." ”

"Then you know I'm going tonight, and I'm sure I've already hidden your little secretary."

"Then you will come every day from now on."

Song painting spaghetti did not show it, but in his heart he was secretly happy.

Finally, there is a reason to accompany him to work overtime.

After speaking, he took out a card from his wallet and handed it to her: "Don't ask your brother for money in the future, otherwise you will think that I have treated you badly, and if you are short of money, tell me, you take this card, I will pay for living expenses and the initial password every month, and change it myself." ”

Song Huayi took the card with a smile and asked him again: "How much is the cost of living?" ”

"It's up to you to behave."

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed, but he smiled in his heart, thinking that his money was not spent in vain, no matter what, they really got the certificate, if she was not willing to spend his money, those women outside could be willing.

After the main dish was served, Zhan Shaoyin took a knife and fork and elegantly cut the steak on the plate, and asked her, "By the way, are you free next Thursday?" ”

Song Huayi paused when he heard this, next Thursday was his birthday.

She was still thinking about how to celebrate his birthday, not wanting to be too shabby, but she was really poor.

Hearing him ask, it seems that he should have made his own arrangements.

Song Huayi nodded: "But I have a class in the afternoon." ”

"It's okay, just be free in the evening, call me after school in the afternoon, I'll pick you up."

"Oh."

Song Huayi didn't know what arrangements he had, but he felt that he should invite those friends of his to celebrate his birthday, and among them should be Qian Qiu Cheng and Meng Qianjun.

…… After school in the afternoon, Song Huayi really took his homework and carried his computer bag to the company to find Zhan Shaoyin.

She brought dinner to Zhan Shaoyin, and Zhan Shaoyin was still in the conference room when she arrived.

Song Huayi put the food on the coffee table, and then saw that half of his long office desk was freed up for her, a stool was added to the table, and a table lamp was placed next to the table.

Song Huayi smiled with satisfaction, it seemed that he really didn't talk casually, and he did prepare everything for her.

Zhan Shaoyin came to the outside of the office, lowered her movements as much as possible, pushed open the door, and saw that she was really honestly sitting at the table and doing her homework.

Her school uniform had changed into a warm orange T-shirt dress, her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she was writing in a notebook with her head buried.

Zhan Shaoyin walked into the house with light steps, but still disturbed her->>

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"How long have you been here?"

Zhan Shaoyin walked to the table and put down the document in his hand.

"I'm almost done with my homework."

Song Huayi pushed the lunch box in his hand towards him, "The dishes are cold, you can go to the microwave to heat it up yourself." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced down at her question book, "I'm going to check my homework after eating." ”

"Just check."

Song Huayi looked down at his phone disappreciatively.

Zhan Shaoyin took the lunch box to the pantry, and when he came back, he saw Song Huayi take out the computer and should be ready to go to work.

He looked through her homework as he ate, marking something on it with a pencil from time to time.

Song Huayi glanced at him distractedly when he was drawing, and he was surprised in his heart, he had graduated for so long, how could he still remember these things in his mind?

"If you make a mistake, write out the idea for you, and change it yourself."

When Song Huayi was distracted, he threw her question book over, picked up the question book he threw over and looked at it, and he simply gave her a pencil on it.

Where was the carelessness written wrong, where the calculation was complicated, and which question was answered wrong...... In less than ten minutes, he read all the questions without saying anything, and he could still give such a detailed and accurate review, Song Huayi admired him from the bottom of his heart.

On the day of the wedding, his mother said that he used to be a top student and could help her with her studies, but she thought it was just casual talk.

With his brain, even if he doesn't do business and changes careers to become a teacher, it's no problem.

While worshipping him in my heart, I also added a little bit of admiration for him.

Zhan Shaoyin began to deal with work after eating, and Song Huayi also sat quietly next to him and went about his own business.

Although I do the same thing at home and here, I feel completely different when I have him by my side with her.

When she was at home by herself, she would be distracted from time to time thinking about what he was doing so late, and what time would he be back tonight, and to be honest, she also wondered if he was fooling around with other girls.

"Are you done?"

In the silence, his voice sounded softly and lowly.

Song Huayi glanced sideways at him, only to find that he had closed the computer, and even the files on the desktop had been sorted out, as if he was ready to get off work.

I looked at the time on the computer again, and realized that it was already ten o'clock.

"It's okay if I draw it again tomorrow, anyway, I can update it every Saturday."

With that, she stretched and yawned.

"Put your stuff away and go back."

Song Huayi stuffed the notebook and homework into the computer bag in three or two clicks, followed him to the door of the office, waited for him to close the room and locked the door, Song Huayi looked at him, and deliberately muttered: "The computer is so heavy." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her: "If you don't want to mention it, just say it." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and lifted the computer bag in her hand and walked ahead.

Song Huayi smiled and followed his footsteps.

At this time, the company was deserted, and only the footsteps of the two of them could be heard in the corridor.

took the elevator downstairs, walked to the porch outside the house, and looked at the night scene all over the street, Song Huayi suddenly had a romantic idea in his heart.

"Wait here, I'll go drive."

Zhan Shaoyin said.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard Song Huayi say, "...... Why don't we walk back?

It just happens to be a workout. ”