This quick wear is a bit sweet

400 Who Am I 38
After waiting for 10 minutes and Song Shi didn't come back, Xunguang fell on the bed and started swiping his phone.

Everyone is very busy, and most of the posts on Moments are advertisements. Zhang Wenxin opened a fried chicken restaurant, and Zhang Yuan worked harder than him, posting ten promotional messages in a row.

She sent He Yuanyuan a message and told her about Song Shi.

He Yuanyuan quickly replied: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll wait for him."

Wait for him to work up the courage, wait for him to give it a try, wait for him to love himself.

Soon the phone call interrupted the two of them chatting, it was Xu Huaiyi's call.

"Xiao Ding will be delayed for two more days. I will come with Xiao Ding. Are you okay there?"

"Everything is fine, thank you Mr. Xu for your concern."

"The other party sent you an email, and we will continue to confirm the site today. This meeting is very important, and you should pay more attention to the details."

"Ok."

"Did you have meal?"

"have eaten."

"Then I'll be busy first, remember to read the email."

"Ok."

Xunguang hung up Xu Huaiyi's call, and suddenly felt a little hungry, she checked the email, and the other party asked her to meet at the old place at 1:[-].

Too late to eat!

She hurriedly changed her clothes, checked a few key points on her phone, and went out to take a taxi.

In just 2 minutes, Song Shi's car had already stopped in front of her.

"Get in the car, are you going to the golf course? I'll see you off."

He looked natural, as if he was really just a friend, and deceived himself.

Xunguang didn't say much, and got into the car directly: "Go here, thank you."

Song Shi glanced at the map, resisted the pain caused by this thank you, and handed her the bag in his hand.

"eat a bit."

Xunguang took it, and there was a bag of quicksand inside, which was still warm, and he didn't know when he bought it.

"Thank you."

"Friends don't always have to be so polite."

After Xunguang ate the quicksand bag, he felt a sudden throbbing pain in his stomach, probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time, and when he suddenly ate a little bit, he felt very uncomfortable, as if he wanted to vomit.

Enduring the pain, she pressed her stomach lightly, without making a sound.

Song Shi quickly stopped the car and said, "Stomach pain? Wait a minute, I'll go buy medicine."

"No, it will be fine in a while."

"Wait here."

Xunguang didn't know how he found out, watching him stride across the boulevard to buy stomach medicine and came back with a cup of hot milk.

"Drink something to warm your stomach."

Xunguang took it and didn't really want to drink it.

When she had a stomachache, she didn't want to eat anything, but Song Shi had already handed the milk to her mouth, so she could only drink it bit by bit.

Song Shi got into the car, put the medicine one by one in his hand, and put it in front of Xunguang.

Xunguang picked it up and ate it, probably because of the hot milk, his stomach felt better, just about to say thank you, but seeing Song Shi's ugly face, he couldn't help but stop.

He seldom got angry in front of her, but the number of times he got angry these two days was more than when he stayed together every day before.

Song Shi watched her take the medicine, then put the seat flat again, and said, "It will take an hour in the past, but there is still time, you rest, and I will call you when we arrive."

Xunguang gave a low hum, and narrowed his eyes.

Where Song Shi was, everything was comfortable, the temperature of the air conditioner was just right, the light rain outside the window was blocked, and the air was full of the smell of Song Shi.

Song Shi turned his head to look at her carefully. She was skinny and pale, and he was clutching his stomach without saying a word.

It's already getting used to it.

He was really angry, angry that Xunguang didn't take care of his body, and didn't care about himself.

Four or ten minutes later, Song Shi had already arrived. He found a place to park his car. Seeing the unsuspecting sleeping girl, his complexion improved a lot, and he woke her up only two or ten minutes later.

When Xunguang woke up, he was confused for a moment.

It looks like you don't know where you are right now.

It took a full minute before she woke up, picked up her things and got out of the car.

She went out two steps, then turned back suddenly, leaned on the window and asked, "What does Chuf to bits mean?"

She wasn't sure if she pronounced it that way. The other party had an accent, which made her very embarrassed.

"It's Chuffed to bits, meaning satisfied."

Xunguang nodded, turned around and went in, Xin Dao seemed to have a good conversation yesterday.

Song Shi caught up and took the briefcase in Xunguang's hand: "I'll be your assistant, Xu Huaiyi said that this meeting is very important, maybe I can help a little."

Xun Guang said: "Do you know what we are talking about this time?"

"I know, it's just a business alliance. I read some information when you were sleeping last night. It's a win-win project."

Song Shi turned himself into an assistant, not only carrying bags for Xunguang, but also walking a step behind Xunguang. The other party had already arrived in the meeting room, and he immediately greeted Xunguang when he saw Xunguang.

After a burst of greetings with an accent, Song Shi took a step forward to hold the other person's hand, and introduced himself politely.

With Song Shi joining, the meeting this time was very fast, and it was over in two hours.

Song Shi opened the car door for Xunguang, and only got into the car when Xunguang was done. He took a pen and paper and wrote down the main points of today's conversation for Xunguang.

"The other party attaches great importance to the security issues at the site and requires them to be responsible for the security. There are also documents before the meeting. They will be sent to the mailbox tomorrow for a preliminary check. If there are any objections, they need to be negotiated within three days. There are still some bits and pieces. It’s not a big deal if it’s broken, I’ll write it down for you, the people who are appearing now are not big people, so don’t be too nervous.”

Looking at the orderly handwriting on the paper, Xunguang involuntarily relaxes his mind.

She is too nervous, she has been like this since she was a child, and whenever there is something important, she can be so nervous that she can't sleep all night.

Not to mention that this is a project that Xu Huaiyi personally watched, the importance is self-evident.

Song Shi spoke softly, and her calm and composed voice made her calm down as well, looking at the words on the paper one by one.

"When the file arrives, you forward it to me, and I'll check it for you. My email is still the same as before."

"I thought you were all about painting."

Xun Guang teased, after all, all she saw here were paint easels.

"Absolutely. Sometimes I will learn about the Song family's business scope and check the financial reports to prevent them from refusing to give me money on the grounds of losses. Painting costs a lot."

"If you buy less things, the expenses will not be big."

Song Shi couldn't help laughing when he thought of the packages he had dragged before.

After the two laughed, they fell silent again, and Song Shi said after a while, "I'll take you back to rest."

Xunguang nodded.

Back at the hotel, Song Shi didn't leave. He knocked on Xunguang's door at five o'clock and brought her porridge and medicine.

"May I come inside?"

Xun Guang nodded. He had just held a video conference with the people in the secretary's office. Xu Huaiyi demanded perfection. She didn't say much about what she was going to talk about in the afternoon, but she arranged a lot of other detailed work.

She feels very tired.

Song Shi opened the porridge to her, and said, "I divided the medicine into small bags. You can eat one bag at a time. Tired?"

Xunguang nodded, drank the porridge quickly, saw Song Shi was reading her notebook, went to the toilet and lit a cigarette.

Serious life is more difficult than dawdling, even the system can't help, she has never been a strong woman, high-intensity and fast-paced work, she is still adapting.

Song Shi quickly came in, snatched the cigarette from her mouth, and pressed it out in the sink.

"Quit."

(End of this chapter)