Binbin has carp

"Xu Yiyi, why are you here again?"

As soon as Tang Bin opened the office door, he felt a headache.

No wonder just now along the way, the colleagues looked at him strangely, pointing behind his back, he thought it was rice grains on his face, but it turned out it was because he had a red face again today?

Everyone else's is a confidante, why is his a confidante?

As soon as Xu Yiyi appeared, Tang Bin knew that something was going to happen.

"Again? What did President Tang say? I came back, and I only saw you twice this time. How dare you say you?"

Xu Yiyi raised her beautiful eyebrows and gave Tang Bin a wink:

"If you say that, people will be sad!"

The posture is also like a Xizi holding a heart, so pitiful!

Tang Bin's head hurt even more.

"Please let me go, Queen Xu. Look at all my affairs, I really don't have time to play with you!"

Tang Bin supported his forehead. He had piled up a pile of documents on the table yesterday because of the American English issue. He wanted to read them all today!

"Well, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll let you go this time, and stop teasing you!"

Only then did Xu Yiyi put away her joking expression, and became serious.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"This weekend, I plan to meet up with some of our better friends, at my villa by the sea."

"Don't go!"

Tang Bin didn't even raise his head. Instead of going to see those bad friends, he might as well go home and accompany Xiaoyu!

"Don't go?"

Xu Yiyi raised her voice.

This rock candy is too disrespectful!It's rare for her to have a party!

"It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you holding a special party! Everyone is very busy!"

Tang Bin stopped looking at the document, and looked up at Xu Yiyi who was looking at him sharply.

"However, if it is to introduce your boyfriend, I can consider it."

There was a playful smile in Tang Bin's eyes.

This made Miss Xu angry, her boyfriend is her inverse, whoever she likes is crooked, the only one who is not crooked, actually says that she is not his type, Xu Yiyi is about to vomit blood!

I think she still wants to be good-looking and good-looking, and she wants to be a person with a good figure, so why doesn't she have a boyfriend?

Xu Yiyi put her hands on Tang Bin's desk, angrily:

"Every one of you knows how to sarcasm me, why didn't you see and introduce me? Huh?"

Tang Bin knew he was wrong now, he held his forehead and hid the smile on his mouth:

"Let me introduce you? If you meet a good one, you must stay first. How can it be your turn?"

Xu Yiyi was stunned, this sentence was so reasonable that she was speechless!

"Okay, we have the only wonderful queen flower here, we will definitely take your life-long event into our hearts!"

Tang Bin patted Xu Yiyi's shoulder and gave her a reassuring smile.

"But I don't want to go to this party. You know, what's the point of going to the beach and I don't like swimming with other people?"

Xu Yiyi gritted her teeth, but when she turned her beautiful eyes, she suddenly had an idea: "I thought you could take your Yu Li with you. Your little fish looks innocent and lively, so she should be able to I like the lively look. Since you don’t want to go, forget it! Oh, what a pity for my beautiful private white sand beach.”

Xu Yiyi raised her hair, ready to leave with all kinds of flair.

"Wait, do you mean the seaside?" Tang Bin hurriedly called her to stop.

By the sea, didn't Xiaoyu always want to see the sea?

Although the original body of the little fish should be a freshwater fish, maybe the sea is their aquarium's yearning?

"What's up?"

Xu Yiyi pretended not to know what was going on.

"Give me your address!"

Tang Bin suddenly changed his mind, it seemed like a good idea to take Xiaoyu with him!

Tang Bin felt the urge to have a nosebleed at the thought of seeing the beautiful figure of the little fish swimming again.

"Why, did you suddenly change your mind?"

Even though she said that, Xu Yiyi still took out the address and put it on his desk.

Tang Bin didn't speak, but just picked up the address.

It's time to give Xiaoyu a surprise!The little fish will definitely be very happy!

Looking at the string of addresses, Tang Bin showed an idiotic smile again, which made Xu Yiyi feel chills.

I never thought that Bingtang would show such a smile, the contrast is too big to accept!

American English has been struggling today, should I call Songya?

It's like a groupie who gets the number of his idol's manager, but is hesitating whether he should call him, and what should he say after calling him?

May I ask what people ate today?

American English is going crazy, so tangled, who will tell him how to say it?

Just as he was holding the phone and wondering whether to make a call or not, the phone rang suddenly, and he was so scared that he almost threw the phone on the ground.

Meiyu was about to swear a few words, but she picked up the phone and looked, and the word Songya was impressively written on the caller ID.

Mei Yu's heart suddenly beat wildly, and then there was a burst of ecstasy. The idol's manager contacted him. Well, something good happened!

"Hello! Hello!" Mei Yu restrained her ecstasy, and her tone was as calm as possible.

"Hello, is it American? I'm Songya!" Songya's tone on the other end of the phone was still gentle and pleasant.

Songya has been thinking about American English ever since she made an appointment with Tang Bin yesterday.He has been in the human world for so long, because that matter has been making him feel stuck in his throat, and he can't improve his cultivation. Maybe this is a chance that God gave him to solve it!

So the next morning, he called Meiyu.

"Is it Mr. Songya? You, no, do you have anything to do with me?"

When Meiyu heard Songya's voice, she still couldn't restrain her nervousness and joy, and she stammered a bit.

"Ah!"

Song Ya's chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and her gentle baritone voice was like the breeze blowing through bamboo leaves, which made Mei Yu's heart suddenly calm down.

"Meiyu, don't be so polite, just call me Songya."

"No no no, how can I do that?"

With a series of voices of negation, Songya could feel Meiyu's head shaking from the other end of the phone!

"Then can I call you Brother Song?" Meiyu was cautious.

"As long as you like it!"

Song Ya's gentle voice seemed to have a hint of pampering, but the nervous American language could not be heard at all.

Ah, Master Song's manager is such a gentle person, I feel like I want to be friends with him!

"Well, Brother Song, what do you want me for?" Meiyu asked very respectfully.

There was another gentle laugh.

"Why, can't I come to you if I have nothing?"

"No, no, of course it is possible! I wish for it!" Meiyu shook her head again.

"It's actually like this. There is Master Song's painting exhibition this weekend. Would you like to come and see it? I can take you to see Master Song's private painting!"

The gentle baritone has a bit of temptation at this time, so someone is definitely hooked!

Private drawing?When Meiyu heard these four words, her eyes began to light up.

God, this is something he didn't even dare to think about before!

"Yes, yes, of course!" Although she knew she was talking on the phone, Meiyu still nodded repeatedly, as if Songya on the other end of the phone could see it.

"Well, I'll text you the address and time later, and call me when you come over."

"Thank you, Brother Song."

Meiyu happily ended the call with Songya, and couldn't restrain her excitement anymore, she jumped up while holding the phone.

Wow, Master Song's private drawing, it feels like a dream, Meiyu is very happy!The way everyone dances and dances in the living room makes Meimei think that her younger brother has epilepsy!

"Mei Yu, early in the morning, you took the wrong medicine!"

"Sister, I can go to see Master Song on the weekend! His private drawing!" Meiyu held her own sister's shoulder and shook it vigorously, almost shaking out the delicious breakfast.

"Shake slowly, dizziness!"

Letting go of the deliciousness, Meiyu picked up the dough scratching his trousers at his feet, and gave it a wet kiss on the forehead.

"Dough, you are so cute, uncle loves you so much!"

As a result, Dough put a paw on his face, and the American language with a paw print on it was not annoyed at all, and rubbed against Dough's head with a nympho smile on his face.

On the other hand, Dough struggled hard in Mei Yu's arms, and kept meowing and yelling at Meimei!

Mom, early in the morning, someone played hooligans!

Meimei couldn't stand it anymore, rescued the dough from Meiyu's hands, and gave his younger brother a glance.

"Is it necessary to be so happy?"

Completely ignoring her sister's contemptuous eyes, Meiyu began to speak on her own, with a smile on her face.

"Of course I'm happy, Master Song's private drawing, no one else can see it!"

"Oh, it's so powerful, who will take you there?" Meimei asked casually.

Meiyu's grin widened.

"Sister, it's Songya, Master Song's manager, you're amazing!"

"Oh, you're so powerful, why did they take you there?" Meimei glanced at her silly younger brother.

Why would a master's manager be so nice to a stranger?

"Brother, he doesn't have a plan!"

As a biological sister, Meimei's first concern is the personal safety of her silly brother.

I have to say that women's intuition is always very sharp sometimes!

"Sister, what are you talking about? People only took me to see me because I am a fan of the master. How could there be any pictures? Besides, I am an ordinary poor college student who just graduated from school. What good pictures do I have? "

Mei Yu, who was immersed in joy, denied her own sister's statement without even thinking about it.

Brother Song is such a good person, how could my sister doubt him?

"That's true!"

Meimei nodded, his stupid younger brother wanted money but didn't want money, and he still wanted sex a little bit, but since he is the master's manager, it should be common for younger brothers to look like this, so there shouldn't be any problem.

I hope I am overthinking it!

Songya held the mobile phone, watching the light of the word American on the screen dim, there was a kind of dark green surging in the dark eyes, as if some emotion was surging, originally gentle and warm like the spring breeze in March At this time, the temperament is like the north wind blowing through the valley, exuding a bitterness!