Revenge of the Reborn Boss

The agreed time was approaching, and Song Huailan also became nervous.I don't know if this first step is a good one, but if I give up on modifying the design given by Wen Ruoxi and choose to be original, it may make him dislike it.I hope, I hope I can succeed this time by opportunistically.

This time he won't forget himself again, he didn't recognize him that day in the viewing tower.In the past, as the only person around Wen Ruoxi, he never knew that the other party's ability to remember people was so bad.He was someone who had clearly appeared in front of his eyes, and even said such a long paragraph, but he didn't remember himself.So how many impressions will he have this time?

The fact is quite the opposite.

"I remember you."

"En?" Song Huailan didn't expect to hear such a sentence when he saw Wen Ruoxi.

"That person in the observation building that day, it was you, I just thought it looked familiar at the time, and I remembered it as soon as you left."

Song Huailan pinched the brochure, looked at the person standing at the table, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"That day, what did you mean by what you said?" Wen Ruoxi held her forehead, looking very troubled.

"I'm sorry, I was really sorry that day. I didn't know it was you, and I lost the bet. My companion told me to say that. I can't help it. It's probably a movie line." Song Huailan secretly breathed out, this sudden questioning really Not easy to deal with.He hurriedly handed over the brochure in his hand and said, "This is the design I've been thinking about for a while, take a look."

Wen Ruoxi looked at him suspiciously, but couldn't find any flaws, so she took it and flipped through it casually, and then asked, "You didn't follow my request?"

"Yes."

Wen Ruoxi's voice raised slightly, with a little meanness: "Why, do you think your stuff is better?"

Song Huailan froze for a moment, then was surprised again.Wen Ruoxi is also so strict sometimes?He thought he was always gentle or indifferent.

"Tell me, why didn't you do what I asked!" Wen Ruoxi suddenly threw the booklet on the table, her face was pale, and sweat was dripping from her forehead, which showed how angry he was.

It's just using your own creativity, is it necessary to make this look?Song Huailan became more and more incomprehensible, and said coldly: "I just want to enter Yihui, but you remember, 'thinking' is already without a watch. If you have already regarded me as a dog under your command, you can hit me at will. If you scold me, I'm so sorry, I'd rather not enter."

"..." Wen Ruoxi slowly leaned back against the table with half of her body, wanted to say something but couldn't, and finally squatted on the ground suddenly.

Song Huailan narrowed his eyes, what's wrong with him, is he sick?

"Sorry, I have a stomachache... Please call someone for me." Wen Ruoxi also felt very humiliated when she suddenly lost her composure in front of outsiders. He tried his best to maintain his patience and begged Song Huailan for help.

Song Huailan walked up to him and looked down at him.How beautiful, how pale, he had seen such a beautiful picture before, but for those few dozen days, he paid ten years.Song Huailan clenched her teeth, her whole mouth ached.How about taking advantage of others, anyway, he is not a good guy.

Do you know how much I hate you, how dare you show weakness in front of me.

"Why do you have a stomachache?" Asked pretending to be concerned, but Song Huailan's hand touched a paper knife from the table without a trace, thinking: Where should I start?Or dig out his heart to see if it is black.

"I don't know... Please, call someone for me." Wen Ruoxi huddled into a ball, pitifully like a helpless rabbit.One hand was covering his abdomen, and the other was hanging down weakly.

"...Let me help you." Song Huailan gestured on the top of his head with a knife, and suddenly saw two obvious dimples on his fine short hair, and remembered a sentence: The children of the two dimples are very stubborn...

How long ago, he touched his head like this, smiling brightly, and he couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.Still thinking in my heart, it is obvious to all that I am stubborn, but Wen Ruoxi has always been good-tempered, so how could she be stubborn?It was only later that he realized that even if his personality was as gentle as his, he was still a tough nail that couldn't be dealt with.

"Please...help me quickly, call, call someone." A muffled voice came from under his feet.

Song Huailan suddenly put down the knife and squatted in front of Wen Ruoxi: "I'll take you there."

It's so boring to die directly, at least let him taste his own pain, after giving everything, being betrayed to his heart's content, dying extremely desperate and painful.

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Song Huailan insisted on carrying him, regardless of the dissuasion of everyone in Yihui. Others thought he was being courteous. He was obviously so thin but had to carry a man who was much taller than himself. The purpose must be to enter Yihui smoothly.Only Song Huailan knew what he was doing, so it could be regarded as being courteous, and it would be best if he could have a good impression of him.

Song Huailan sent Wen Ruoxi to the emergency room, and finally had a chance to catch his breath in the waiting room. Just now, he forgot that he could call a car, and just ran a few intersections with a big man weighing more than 100 kilograms on his back.Poor Chi Town's small body, it's luck that he didn't suffer any fractures or strains.

The doctor acted quickly and immediately diagnosed the result, which turned out to be gastritis.After the IV was administered, Wen Ruoxi's expression softened a lot.Song Huailan sat on the side, thinking that he had never suffered from this kind of disease before, and after suddenly breaking away from the nutritious and loving meals, his body also failed.Song Huailan gloated and thought, Wen Ruoxi's current man is really not that good.

Even the lover's body can't be taken care of well.

How haggard, just like in his own painting, Song Huailan couldn't help caressing his face, even the face was not as smooth as before.It's so sad, are you sure you can live well if you kill me?Song Huailan huddled on the stool and sneered a few times.The most ironic thing is not to throw you away when you are useless, but to throw you away even if it is very useful.

"You, where did you go?"

"Don't go..."

Are you thinking about that man in your dream?

"Dididi..." The phone rang suddenly.The ringtone Song Huailan used was the oldest one. He was totally indifferent to Chi Town's taste, and it was so intense that it would also break out a heart attack. How could Song Huailan use that kind of ringtone.

"Say." The old habit came out again, as if Mao Xiao was still on the other end of the phone.

The other end of the phone paused for a while, then said with a half-smile, "Chi Township, come out."

Zhao Yu!

How does this little bastard have his number?Song Huailan really wanted to smash the phone, but now he doesn't have that kind of capital, so he had to bite the bullet and ask, "Little eunuch, what do you want me for?"

"Eunuch?" The other side asked sharply, the voice was so loud that it almost shook the ears.

"You haven't cut off your life, do you want to do it again?"

It's a bit depressing over there.The voice became weak: "Okay, I don't blame you for that." Song Huailan raised his eyebrows, it was really cheap, and he dared to call after almost dying.

"I was wrong that day, so I don't blame you, but you should apologize for your violence against me."

"Oh……"

"So you come and stay with me, I want to watch a movie."

"...You won't like me, will you?" Song Huailan took the phone away, anticipating the storm that would appear on the other end.

"You fart, you MD... (numerous swear words omitted), how can I like you like that, I just treat you as a little brother, are you right?"

"Being a younger brother?" Song Huailan suddenly remembered the infinite possibilities.

"That's right, being the younger brother of my Zhao family is a blessing that you will not be able to cultivate in ten lifetimes."

Well, entering Zhao's house is exactly what he thought.Song Huailan asked, "Where are you?"

The other party immediately became excited: "I'm on XX Road, XX Cinema."

Song Huailan had never forgotten Wen Renxi from the Zhao family. If it wasn't for him, Wen Ruoxi would never have been instigated.If you want revenge, how can you drop him as little as possible.

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