Song Mi once felt that he saw Tan Xize only after being frozen out of hallucination.

After all, he had no reason to come.

She squatted in the corner, huddled up pitifully, hugging her knees, looking up at Tan Xize blankly, the moon hanging high in the sky behind his ears.

They looked at each other like this for a long time.

Even if she couldn't see his eyes clearly.

Tan Xize put one hand into his bag and asked calmly: "Are you leaving?"

This sound gave Song Mi a sense of reality.

Talk about Caesar is really here!

Woohoo...China's model good boss!

She decided to take back those words she had complained about him.

Take them all back!

"Walk!"

Song Mi loosened his arms that were holding his knees and stood up slowly while leaning on the wall next to him.

After squatting for too long, the blood in her legs was blocked, and for a moment, a strong numbness went straight to Tianling Gai.

The fingers holding the wall were shaking a little.

Afraid that Xi Ze might think she was slow when talking about it, Song Mi didn't pause for a long time and directly raised her feet forward. Unexpectedly, the numbness doubled in an instant, and it felt like an electric shock on her knees, causing her legs to weaken.

His knees buckled unexpectedly, and he fell forward.

Tan Xize is standing right in front.

quick!

Catch me!!!

Based on her countless experiences reading novels, at this time, Tan Xize would catch her quickly and hold her tightly in his arms.

This is when love begins.

However, she didn't want to start a relationship with Tan Xize, she just simply didn't want to fall.

So hurry up and catch her!

Seeing Song Mi fall towards him, Tan Xize subconsciously raised his feet.

Song Mi saw it in his eyes.

right!

Come and catch me!

etc--

Why is he retreating?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Song Mi's slightly widened eyes were full of disbelief, and she watched helplessly as Tan Xize put one hand in his pocket, raised his feet, took a step back, and turned his body to one side without hesitation.

Then he accurately avoided her falling.

There is no doubt that Song Mi had direct and intimate contact with the cold ground.

The fall hurt all over my body.

She lay on the ground and didn't come back to consciousness for a long time.

He avoided???

This is too ungentlemanly.

really.

Please do not substitute novels into reality. The romantic plots in novels are all lies.

The reality is only the indifferent dead straight male capitalists.

Those complaints that were decided to be taken back are still not taken back.

Song Mi rubbed her sore elbow and sat up. Her first reaction was to question Tan Xize.

Can't you pick it up? How precious are your hands?

But when she saw the Rolls Royce parked behind him, she immediately gave up the idea.

It was rare for the big boss to pick her up in person at such a late hour.

Don't care anymore.

Song Mi patted the dust off his body, rubbed his numb legs, and slowly got up from the ground.

Tan Xize glanced at her and stepped out.

Song Mi hurriedly followed, but before he had taken two steps, something suddenly occurred to him.

"Almost forgot."

Tan Xize stopped, turned around, and saw Song Mi walking quickly to where he was squatting just now, bending down and picking something up from the ground.

When she turned around and walked over, he saw clearly that she was holding a white dessert bag in her hand.

cake?

Tan Xize stared at the bag for a few seconds, and finally looked up at Song Mi: "You haven't finished eating yet?"

Song Mi was startled and his eyes were blank: "Ah?"

Tan Xize glanced at the bag in her hand.

It's a hint.

Song Mi suddenly understood, raised the bag and shook it slightly: "This? I only tasted a little bit."

Tan Xize thought about how she was in the office in the afternoon when she tasted the cake and her face was full of joy and satisfaction, not looking like she didn't like to eat it.

"Why don't you finish eating?"

Song Mi frowned and said with a smile: "Because I want to take it back to my grandma to eat. Grandma likes it very much."

Tan Xize looked at her and did not answer the conversation. He only turned around and raised his feet to go out.

Song Mi followed suit step by step.

The door has been opened, and Zhou Lang is standing at the door, holding a huge hydraulic pliers in his hand, a pile of rusty iron chains that have been cut off in front of his feet, and the untied lock is still hanging on the iron chain.

This is exactly how violence works wonders.

Seeing the two people coming out, Zhou Lang immediately hurried to the Rolls-Royce and opened the back seat door.

Talk about Nishizawa getting into the car.

Song Mi, who was following behind, moved slowly, turning back three times to look at the pile of discarded chains on the ground.

The night is already very deep.

If you look carefully, you will find a faint look of tiredness on Tan Xize's eyebrows. He is sitting in the car, looking at Song Mi who is still looking back outside the car.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Being urged like this, Song Mi hurriedly bent down to get in the car and said, "I'm wondering if I will be compensated for the price of the chain."

"..."

Tan Xize looked at her deeply, said nothing, and looked away.

After the car door closed, Song Mi put her bag beside her and put the bag containing desserts on her lap, holding her hands on both sides to avoid slipping.

Hehe, grandma will feel better if she eats this cake.

Thinking of this, all the unpleasantness of the day seemed to disappear.

Song Mi couldn't help but hum a little tune. After humming, she realized that she was now sitting in Tan Xize's car.

"..."

How embarrassing.

Song Mi turned around and carefully peeked at Tan Xize, only to find that he was also looking at her.

This time it was even more embarrassing.

When Song Mi was caught peeping, he simply became bold, sat up slightly and stared at his face openly, and took the initiative to thank him.

"Mr. Tan, thank you for making a special trip for me so late."

Talking about Nishizawa: "You're welcome, just remember to redo the year-end summary."

"..."

Song Mi:?
To be continued...