[Shanshan is here] Please give me more advice for the rest of my life

When it was almost 10:30, I sent Han Chen downstairs.

In fact, according to the normal time of the piano class, he was supposed to leave at 09:30, who knew what kind of crazy he was during this time, but he was getting worse every day.

I had a terrible headache, so I had no choice but to tactfully drive away people.

He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said very generously: "Don't worry, this hour is considered a gift, and there is no charge."

I:"……"

I really don't want this gift.

The pianist Han Da, who couldn't be free, was really difficult to deal with. He stepped out of the door with one foot, and he had to turn around, raised his eyebrows at me and said, "I'm doing him the biggest favor right now." If you don’t believe me, ask Xiao Wu if I am the biggest hero.”

I was at a loss, so he continued to smile mysteriously: "Actually, I am not only good at playing the piano, but also very good at other things. I can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, fight with gangsters, and beat hooligans. Do you want to verify it?" ..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a strong light coming over Lengmai. I subconsciously raised my hand to cover my eyes, and the sound of a car engine was getting closer and closer to my ears.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Xiao Wu standing in front of the car with a light expression on his face. He was dressed in black today and stood against the light.

Before I could react, the Han Da pianist had already covered his eyes and yelled, "Hey, can you have someone turn off the car lights first, it's easy for people to misunderstand the scene of the rape scene."

I saw Xiao Wu's eyebrows tremble.

The car he drove today was not the usual car, but an off-road car with a tall body, which looked very domineering and full of momentum.

My knowledge about the license plate is very limited, and the public can still recognize it, but this one is obviously not easy to recognize.

Meng Kai sat in the driver's cab with no expression on his face, Ba Feng didn't move his eyes and looked aside, as if he was not at all curious about the things outside.

However, it seems that his boss won't open his mouth, he won't leave and he won't turn off the lights.

I have experienced the driver's driving skills before, and now I can see it by looking at two more points. The light is clearly going straight towards Han Chen, and I am obviously affected.

I couldn't help but moved to the side, the gods were fighting, and a kid like me should stay away to avoid suffering.

Han Chen was obviously used to being treated like this, so he moved his position with a face full of surprise, touched the car and commented: "Tsk, what are you pretending to be cool at night?"

Xiao Wu narrowed his eyes: "Are you busy?"

I couldn't help touching my nose.

Han Chen looked at me and smiled meaningfully, but he said to Xiao Wu: "It's not good for you to treat the heroes like this."

I froze for a moment, and saw Xiao Wu frowned: "What did you tell her?"

Han Chen seemed to be waiting for this moment, and I had already opened the car door in a daze, and jumped into the car quickly, as if I was running for my life: "Meng Kai, let's go."

Miraculously, Meng Kai actually listened to him and drove away.

The black off-road vehicle sped away and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Without the light from the headlights, the surrounding area was much darker, and Xiao Wu's aura seemed to have restrained a little, but his brows were still slightly frowned: "What did Han Chen say to you?"

He repeated it again, but this time it was me.

I inexplicably found it a bit funny, so naturally I wouldn't say those words of worry or not that Han Chen teased carelessly, I just picked out the words that I was interested in and said: "I just keep emphasizing that he is a great hero."

I don't know if the intention of my cliché is too obvious, or my level is not high enough, Xiao Wu only raised his eyebrows lightly: "Yeah."

Then he dragged me inside.

This is the meaning of the end of the topic, I pretended not to understand: "Does it mean true?"

Xiao Wu's footsteps paused slightly, and then he didn't know why, and smiled: "Really."

I was very surprised that Mr. Xiao would really admit Han Chen's status as a hero. I couldn't figure out why he deserved the merits of touching a fish and a cat, so I saw him snort again from his nose: "You don't have to send him away from now on!" He's going downstairs."

I:"……"

I somehow find him kind of cute.

Of course, I dare not say this...

Xiao Wu went into the study with the documents shortly after entering the door. Zhang Ma's sister seemed to be recovering well, and she probably came back early after seeing the news on the news, and prepared snacks for him, but he just put them on waved.

He is just too busy.

As soon as Meow saw the "passionate" Han Chen, she wanted to scream and run away with her tail between her legs. When she saw Xiao Wu's shy face, the whole cat was going up, and was cut off by me, she felt aggrieved With his small paws, he yanked at the door of the study.

I smiled, looked at the closed door, picked it up and walked into the living room.

Xiao Wu still had that indifferent appearance. No matter how loud the rumors outside were, how much the stock price had fallen, he didn't frown any more. He just silently presided over one meeting after another, leading Meng Kai's unsteady feet. Handling one crisis after another in a sticky manner.

He sleeps very little, the bed in the bedroom has been almost a decoration for him for more than ten days, his eyes are slightly sunken, and his expression is tired, but no matter how late he sleeps the first day, the next day he is still that imposing Mr. Xiao, with a calm expression, sharp eyes, and a straight back.

Han Chen had previously told me about Xiao Wu's animal level with lingering fear. He said that in just half a month, his assistants in the office had been replaced twice. At the end, he emphasized that anyone who can work beside him It's not a show, who can open up wasteland and stand up to thunder, but it's hard to be exhausted.

But Xiao Wu has always had that expressionless expression. I don't know how long he has been spinning continuously under the high pressure. I can only see that his expression is cold and his actions are like wind, as if he doesn't need anyone's help.

He doesn't seem sleepy or tired, almost like a man of iron.

I brought him a glass of milk and went in.

Even at this time, his desk was still neat and tidy, and there was no sign of panic from the master.

Xiao Wu still wears a pair of plain glasses and sits behind the computer. The only difference is that since that day, I haven't seen an ashtray on his desk.

I put the milk next to him, he seemed to have heard the sound, and finally looked up at me: "I want coffee."

Then he made a call with the landline at hand: "Yes, translate the French paragraph in your mailbox."

"Hurry up, in half an hour."

He never puts sugar or milk in his coffee, and seems to drink an Italian brand most often, which is thick and bitter. When I first entered Xiao’s house, Zhang Ma didn’t know my taste, so she also brewed it for Xiao Wu. Give me a cup, and when I bite the bullet and drink it, I feel that the tip of my heart is bitter.

Xiao Wu had already hung up the phone, probably because he saw that I hadn't moved, so he looked up at me with some inexplicable eyes.

I smiled bitterly in my heart.

I don't think what Han Chen said is wrong, I'm a bit deep, in fact, I not only don't want to change his coffee, but even want to put two sleeping pills in that cup of milk.

Xiao Wu didn't get a response for a long time, and what's rare is that he didn't get angry, but asked a little strangely, "What's the matter?"

I smiled and tried to explain: "It's better to drink milk at night."

He seemed a little surprised, and after a while he raised his eyebrows as if remembering something.

He actually raised his hand and drank the glass of milk.

Then I sorted it out briefly, covered the file, turned off the computer, and walked to me.

"Let's go."

"What?" This time it was my turn to be surprised.

Mr. Xiao strode ahead, seeming to be smiling: "Of course it's sleeping."

It turned out to be in the direction of the room.

Mr. Xiao said he was going to sleep, so of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to remind him how much work is still on hand.

I have never been an irrational person, I only know about love and love, and I think it is for your own good to force you to eat and sleep. Of course he can sleep on time and have three meals on time, but things have to be dealt with, problems have to be solved, and the situation does not wait for others. Childish concern is sometimes a drag.

I don't know if I violated my own taboo, but after so many days, I really want him to sleep well.

I thought he would fall asleep soon, but when he came out of the shower, Mr. Xiao was still leaning against the head of the bed, thinking about something seriously.

I couldn't help but thumped in my heart: "Thinking about work?"

"No." He denied it flatly, showing a half-smile expression, "I just suddenly remembered, Liu Liu, you seem to have said that you want to keep me.

"I:"……"