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60. Don't make trouble

The car was halfway through, and Song Yanbai remembered that his bag and mobile phone were still in the company.

"That... can we go back to the company?"

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot my phone and wallet in the company."

Xiang Yu slowed down the car a little slower, but did not turn around. "If you forget, forget it. I will help you get it tomorrow, but I suggest you don't look at the things on your phone these days."

Hearing Xiang Yu say this, Song Yanbai blinked his eyes and realized that Xiang Yu suddenly came to the company to take him away, probably because he knew that Xibai's article was leaked.

"Yan Yan, do you want to go out and have fun?"

"Um?"

"I'll take you to Los Angeles. I've lived there for several years and I know that many places only local people can find. The house I rented there has not been refunded yet. It's very convenient to go directly. Go back and pack up your things and leave at night?"

Song Yanbai glanced at Xiang Yu's tense side face and smiled knowingly, "Do you know what's happening online?"

Xiang Yu did not answer, but his hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little. "If you think that some idiots on the Internet say are farts. Don't take it to your heart. This matter will pass soon, believe me."

"Don't worry, the matter has been resolved. The magazine has issued a new statement and Xibai has also posted on Weibo. Now the netizens who scold me are probably blaming myself for slandering me."

Xiang Yu turned his head and looked at Song Yanbai in a daze, "What, what does it mean?"

Song Yanbai was amused by Xiang Yu's silly and cute appearance. He happened to see a Lanzhou ramen restaurant on the side of the road and asked, "Do you eat beef noodles? Let me explain to you while eating it."

Because she didn't have lunch, Song Yanbai rarely ordered a bowl of large ramen for herself. Xiang Yu sat opposite him and looked at his phone and was a little unbelievable. The matter was solved just like this. Zhou Mei didn't call Xiang Qianjin but got things done so quickly?!

Of course, Xiang Yu didn't know that this was actually done by Song Yanbai himself, and a wolf naively thought it was his credit.

However, Song Yanbai didn't know that Xiang Yu was angry for Hongyan and smashed someone's computer for the sake of lifting Zhou Mei's collar.

"Here, eat it, you don't have coriander in this bowl."

Song Yanbai put his hot face in front of Xiang Yu and specially used boiling water to help him burn chopsticks.

"I see Xibai Weibo's meaning is a bit of a protection for you?"

"I have suffered online violence because of his affairs. Shouldn't he protect me?" Song Yanbai smiled. If the Weibo post he posted was not protected, would he still maintain newtime?

Xiang Yu stuffed noodles into his mouth and spoke with a bit of edible taste, "Why don't he knows you, why do you help you like this..."

Song Yanbai smiled at Xiang Yu's awkward look and didn't say much, but he was quite moved. At this time, he could think about himself and go to the company to deliberately, which proved that he was quite good.

Halfway through the noodles, Song Yanbai suddenly thought of something and hurriedly put down his chopsticks. He didn't even bother to wipe his mouth. He reached in front of Xiang Yu, "Hurry up, hurry up, give me your phone."

"What's wrong?"

Xiang Yu was still stuffed with noodles in his mouth and spoke vaguely. Although Song Yanbai hadn't said anything, he had actually handed over his phone obediently.

"I called my parents. If something happened, my phone couldn't be connected. They must be worried about it."

"Oh, then you can fight, don't worry uncles and aunts."

Xiang Yu buried his head and continued to eat noodles obediently, and the sound of sucking the noodles was deliberately lowered.

Song Yanbai answered the phone and heard the voice of his daughter. Song's mother's voice immediately changed, "Xiaobai, are you okay? Then your aunt called your father and said that something happened to you at work, which scared us to death. No one answered the phone. Mom thought something had happened to you..."

Hearing the other end of the phone, his mother was almost crying, Song Yanbai immediately stopped her, "Mom, I'm fine, this is a misunderstanding. The company has clarified it. You should have seen it, right?"

"Well, I saw it, but what kind of unit you are like, isn't it a big company? How can you do so carelessly! Can you misunderstand such things casually? You don't know that your dad would see the words on the Internet and would almost come over to protect you with a knife."

Song Yanbai held the chopsticks and shook them in the bowl one after another. Although he knew that what his mother said was a bit exaggerated, it was definitely true that this incident made them worry.

"Okay, don't worry about you and dad, I can take good care of myself."

"What are you taking care of? Tell me how old you are, your dad and I are so worried! I think your unit is just to see you bullied by being alone. If you have a man to support you, who dares to bully you like this!"

Song Yanbai held his forehead, and it turns out that her mother has this ability. No matter what topic she was talking about just now, she has the ability to turn things around to getting married.

"Mom, even if I don't have anyone to support me, no one dares to bully me. You see, the matter will be resolved immediately?"

"Don't talk about this!"

After knowing that her daughter was fine, Song Ma was no longer worried. Now she was more worried about Song Yanbai's lifelong affairs. "Song Yanbai, I tell you, don't be too slow for me during the New Year this year. Come back quickly as soon as the holiday is on, and go on a blind date for me honestly. You must marry me before the age of 30! No, you have to marry me before the age of 29. You should give birth to my child at the age of 30. Do you know!"

Before Song's mother finished speaking, the phone was snatched away by Lao Song. The criticism of Lao Song could be heard on the other end of the phone, "When is it now and I still talk about this matter? Is it true that there is no priorities?"

Old Song rarely dared to talk to Song's mother like this. Song's mother muttered a few words and stopped mentioning this matter.

"Daughter, are you fine now? I asked Yijie to find you, have you found it?"

"Why did you ask that kid to look for me?"

"No matter what, he is also a man. If something really happens, it will be useful."

Song Yanbai thought of his cousin and was too big. It would be nice if that kid didn't cause trouble for himself. It would be impossible to use something. "Okay, dad, it's okay now. My phone is in the company. You can call him and ask him to go back to school as soon as possible."

Old Song gave a few more words and hung up the phone. Song Yanbai saw that the half bowl of noodles had been lumped and had no appetite at all.

"Have you eaten well? Let's go after eating well."

Xiang Yu looked at Song Yanbai's face that had not moved a few times and frowned, "Don't you eat anymore?"

"I won't eat anymore, I'm not hungry, go back and take a rest."

Xiang Yu frowned even deeper, "How can you not eat anything? You didn't eat lunch. Why don't I go back and cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

Thinking of the noodles that Xiang Yu had cooked before, Song Yanbai's stomach snorted. The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly. The previous awkwardness disappeared because of this smile.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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