Rebirth: I escort the male god

"Brother, why did Momo suddenly cry? Was it because I said something too harsh?"

In the office, Huo Qiyan was still struggling with what had just happened, his face full of worry.

I don’t know how Lin Mo is doing now, and I don’t dare to send a message to Mo Yan, for fear that something might go wrong.

Feng Rucen: "Xiao Qi, don't always fall into the trap of self-doubt. You are doing very well. Lin Mo's sudden emotional breakdown may not be because of you."

Huo Qiyan sat on the sofa somewhat disappointed, still unable to get over the scene of Lin Mo crying. If Xu Ke had cried today, he wouldn't have found it strange.

Because Xu Ke was not only socially anxious, but the others also loved to tease him with Abebei and often made people cry. He was no longer surprised, but it was Lin Mo who was crying!

Lin Mo, oh! That happy-go-lucky boy who was always happy, suddenly saw him crying. Huo Qiyan felt that at that moment, she was sick.

"It's okay. Shouldn't you be more concerned about Mi Tong's situation now? Do you want to take a look at the scene?" Feng Rucen was afraid that he would continue to be immersed in bad mood, so he changed the subject.

After he reminded him, Huo Qiyan realized that he had really forgotten about Saye and the others. "Fuck! I actually forgot about those old men. I'll go down first, you can take care of yourself..."

The voice became farther and farther away. As the door gently closed, Huo Qiyan's figure completely disappeared from Feng Rucen's sight...

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"Huo Xiaoqi, you are amazing. This event was a huge success! Do you know how many custom orders I received today?!"

"Two hundred thousand! Huo Xiaoqi, that's two hundred thousand!" Mi Tong's face was terribly red due to being drunk, but he was unusually energetic and his eyes were bright.

This order of two hundred thousand is his first pot of gold, and it is also an important key for him to open up the market. With it, Mi Tong is confident that he can develop the company better.

"Congratulations to our boss Mi for receiving an order of two hundred thousand ~ Cheers []~(￣▽￣)~*" Huo Qiyan was also happy for him and picked up the wine glass on the table and clinked it lightly.

"Tsk, I'm so happy for you, brother. Just replace your crappy orange juice with wine!"

Huo Qiyan smiled and took a sip of her freshly squeezed orange juice. "That won't do. My man is very strict. If I go back smelling of alcohol, I'll be in trouble."

"Tsk, it's useless. You're willing to be controlled by others. You don't have any freedom at all."

Huo Qiyan looked at the orange juice in his hand with gentle eyes, "I'm very happy that he is willing to take care of me. I'm just afraid that if I want him to take care of me, I will find him..."

The things that happened in his previous life are actually very far away, and he is very happy now, but sometimes he still thinks about it. Sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he is still afraid that it was all a dream. Only by sticking closely to the body temperature of the person next to him can he feel a sense of reality.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the sour smell of love is really pungent." Mi Tong couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his hands. He didn't understand how two people who grew up together and knew each other thoroughly could develop feelings of admiration after growing up. If it were him and Huo Xiaoqi...

"Eh, so disgusting..."

"What's so disgusting?" Huo Qiyan looked at him in confusion. She was distracted just now and didn't hear what he said.

Mi Tong: "It's nothing. You, who are obsessed with love, won't understand the troubles of a career-oriented person like me... What's so good about love? It's not as interesting as having trouble."

Men will only delay his ability to make money, so it’s better to stay away from them and don’t get close to me.

Huo Qiyan put one hand on the table, supporting his cheek, "Aren't you going to get married to your good-for-nothing? Why are you still saying this? What, do you want to be a runaway husband?"

"Don't disgust me. Ling Qing and I are two different people. It's just a family marriage. I am still me and have nothing to do with that bastard!"

Well, they are quarreling again. Every time something goes wrong, he scolds Ling Qing. It is obvious that he loves her very much, but he always refuses to say anything.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. I'll record it for you, and when you take your wedding vows, I'll play it over and over again for you."

Seeing Mi Tong quickly open a bottle of wine and drink it, he hurried forward to take the bottle away, "Mi Tong, we should go home, it's already half past ten."

God knows, the one at home who couldn't hold back anymore drove to pick him up. If he continued drinking, he would probably suffer again tonight...

Thinking of Feng Rucen's way of punishing people, Huo Qiyan couldn't help but shudder. He pulled up Mi Tong, who was slumped on the sofa, and started to walk out. The waiter at the door saw them coming out and came forward to help.

Feng Rucen arrived very quickly. As soon as Huo Qiyan arrived at the door, he saw a familiar car. Feng Rucen was originally thinking about sending a message to Huo Qiyan, but just happened to see them coming out, so he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

He took the drunk Mi Tong from the waiter and put him in the back seat. "Why did you drink so much?"

"I didn't drink a drop. If you don't believe me, you can smell it." Huo Qiyan immediately raised his hands to prove his innocence.

"It's not that I don't believe you. Let's go home." Feng Rucen pressed his big hand on the top of his head. Even if Huo Qiyan drank it, he wouldn't be angry, as long as it wasn't too much. But looking at the little guy's reaction, he was probably afraid of his punishment.

"Big glutton... stupid guy... I don't like you..."

Huo Qiyan had just sat in the passenger seat when he heard Mi Tong's mumbling. Coupled with his sudden act of pouring wine just now, it was hard not to guess whether the two of them had a conflict. But before the event, the two of them had been eating together in a good mood...

Suddenly, Huo Qiyan remembered the day when he ran into them in the restaurant. He looked at Feng Rucen who was driving and said hesitantly, "Brother, what did you talk about with Ling Qing that day? Can you tell me?"

During the meal that day, Feng Rucen spent most of his time talking to Ling Qing. Perhaps he would know something...

Feng Rucen did not answer his question directly, but asked, "Why do you think something is wrong with them?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror, and met someone's gradually clearing eyes...

"I don't know, but my intuition tells me that something must have gone wrong with them. Otherwise, no matter how happy Mi Tong was, he wouldn't let himself get drunk. He must be hiding something from me."

He and Mi Tong grew up together. Although he looks like a rich second-generation dude who doesn't care about anything on the surface, he is sensitive and insecure inside.

Feng Rucen always lamented that he was very sensitive to other people's emotions, but very slow to react to his own feelings. If he hadn't taken action earlier, they probably wouldn't have broken through the window paper yet.

"Huo Xiaoqi! Why do you care about me so much? Are you secretly in love with me?"