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26. Couple head portrait

Holidays are always short. The first working day of holidays requires the same will as usual to get up, and it is different from usual, because today I can have a hot breakfast.

"Why did you get up so early?"

Song Yanbai spoke while drinking porridge. Because he was worried that he would be late, he ate much faster than usual.

"I want to make breakfast for you. If you don't eat breakfast, you will easily get gallstones." Xiang Yu put the freshly fried eggs on the plate in front of Song Yanbai, "Eat this slowly, be careful to burn it."

"Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome. There is milk and bread in the refrigerator, just eat some casually."

In the past five or six years, Song Yanbai's breakfast was almost all milk bread. When it was better, he would add an apple. Song Yanbai didn't like to eat these, but if he didn't eat these, he would have to go hungry, so he could only endure it.

"How can you do whatever you want? You must have a good breakfast. Here, bring this with you."

Xiang Yu said as he put a cup in front of Song Yanbai, "I originally wanted to squeeze juice for you, but there are only apples at home. The apple juice is easy to oxidize, so I soaked this honey lemonade."

Song Yanbai was biting half a fried egg in his mouth, looking at the cup with a few golden lemons floating, and was unwilling to believe that a man like Xiang Yu would be so careful if he was younger than him.

"How about Yan Yan, are you very moved!"

Song Yanbai's touch was stopped by Xiang Yu's face of praise before he could start. Sure enough, no matter how careful a man of this age was, he was still a boy who had not grown up.

Song Yanbai pushed Xiang Yu's head almost to the edge of his plate and pushed a few points away, "What are you touching? Isn't this the condition for you to live here? Also, I have said it a hundred times, call me sister, don't be big or small."

Xiang Yu stood on his chin and frowned, "No, you're called old, it sounds so nice to call you Yanyan."

It sounds so good! Song Yanbai didn't have time to argue with him, so he bit the last bit of fried egg, got up and prepared to go back to the room to change his clothes.

"Yan Yan will wait, add WeChat to facilitate contact!"

Song Yanbai looked at Xiang Yu, and said to me a try. Xiang Yu was also a person, so he immediately changed his words, "Sister~"

Song Yanbai nodded with satisfaction and reported a string of numbers, "My mobile phone number and WeChat are the same. If you have urgent matters, you can call me. I'm going to work."

"Okay, then you send me a message after get off work and I'll pick you up."

Xiang Yu followed Song Yanbai behind, lowered his head and walked while adding friends on his phone. Song Yanbai closed the door and then stood at the door obediently, "Sister, your avatar is too ugly!"

Song Yanbai's avatar is white, with no patterns and words, but it echoes her name very much.

"It's not that people are ugly, what are you afraid of?" Song Yanbai's voice came from the room.

“That’s too…”

Xiang Yu was muttering himself, and sneakily changed his WeChat avatar to be completely black, all black.

Just in time, one black and one white, black and white, white plus black, couple avatars.

It took Song Yanbai only ten minutes to change clothes and put on makeup, including suit pants, turtleneck sweater, tweed windbreaker, low ponytail and light makeup, and immediately transformed into a working woman with a strong aura.

"This is a spare key. Don't lose it. Remember to lock the door when you go out. I'm going to work."

Without having time to explain more, Song Yanbai put on a pair of high heels and trotted out the door, but he didn't hear Xiang Yu say at the door running slower.

After entering the elevator, Song Yanbai took out his cell phone and passed Xiang Yu's WeChat friend application. As soon as he passed, Xiang Yu immediately sent a cute expression.

[I will wait for you at home!].

Song Yanbai took a look and put his phone back in his bag. When he looked up, he saw that there was a smile on his face in the elevator reflector. Song Yanbai was stunned at first, and then his smile expanded a little. The person who was still angry last night woke up and smiled again, without any grudges. Song Yanbai felt that he was a little cute.

Needless to say, even if it is just a small company, there will be no shortage of intrigues. On the surface, there are many people who are friendly and kind, and stabbing them in their backs. In comparison, Xiang Yu's joys and angers are all on his face. Although it is not the way for adults to get along with each other, Song Yanbai feels much more relaxed and there is no need to worry too much.

As soon as Song Yanbai left, Xiang Yu began to send WeChat messages to his brother frantically. After almost ten messages, Xiang Ziyuan paid attention to him, but Xiang Ziyuan didn't have the time to chat with him, so he directly opened the video.

"What's up?"

"Brother, why are you doing this? Can't I look for you if I'm fine?"

Xiang Ziyuan put down the signature pen in his hand and smiled, "I don't know you yet, so hurry up and say, I have something to deal with."

"I am worthy of being my brother! Smart and witty!" Xiang Yu first patted Xiang Ziyuan's flattery before getting to the point. "I have nothing to do, I just ask you how I'm doing with the newtime Life Publication Department? Why haven't I received an email from the Human Resources Department?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

"say what?"

Xiang Yu was confused. Xiang Qianjin had only talked about his chasing of women before. He didn't mention the matter of joining the Life Publication Department at all?!

Xiang Yu's heart skipped a beat. It's over. It's not that Lin Annie, who is so big-mouthed, even told Xiang Qianjin where his Yan Yan works, right?!

"My dad and I have discussed it. Since you are interested in newtime, then go to the fashion magazine department. Life magazine is not the main business of newtime after all, and you can't learn much. I'll call Aunt Zhou later and she will arrange a suitable position for you in the fashion magazine department."

As soon as he heard Zhou Mei, Xiang Yu's face became more impatient, "Don't tell the woman about me going to Newtime. I'm too lazy to see her pointing fingers in front of me. Give me Uncle Hai's phone number and I'll contact myself."

Xiang Ziyuan was a little helpless, "Xiao Yu, you are not young anymore. You have the responsibility of the Xiang family. You don't have so much time to make you willful..."

"Isn't that there you?"

"But I..."

Xiang Yu interrupted Xiang Ziyuan, "I mentioned this again, and said since I called you brother, you can have as much as the Xiang family. Don't think about handing over all the burden to me."

"Xiao Yu, this is not the same thing."

"I'll care about you. Send Uncle Hai's phone number to me. Don't worry about my newtime entry, and don't talk too much to dad, so that he won't be too long-winded. Just like that, you're busy."

After Xiang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the video and was a little irritated.

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