boyfriend he is single

Su Yang thought about it, and asked without knowing it.

"That's not likely." Xu Dongbo shook his head, and he couldn't say for sure about the undecided things.

However, he can confirm one thing, "I'm afraid something will happen to this drama in the future."

"Brother Xu, you..." Su Yang scratched his head and asked embarrassingly.

"It's not that I doubt you, it's just...don't dip into this muddy water."

"If I don't go..." Xu Dongbo raised his eyebrows at him, and the smile on his face suddenly became dangerous.

"What's wrong with this drama?"

After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted Su Yang's shoulder, "Go to bed early."

Su Yang had already drank a lot of wine and was dizzy. Hearing this, he subconsciously turned around and went out the door.

When he got to his room, he felt that something was missing.

Su Yang walked around the room and patted himself on the head suddenly. He forgot to ask Xu Dongbo why he wanted to seal the river!Thinking about Xu Dongbo's words, he quickly sent a message to his father's assistant.

"Young master, I have sent the information about Feng He before." The assistant's mind was spinning rapidly, and he quickly confirmed the matter of the name.

"I forgot before, I will remember to have Feng He added to the rejection list immediately."

"When did you check Fenghe?" Su Yang hurriedly asked, and turned on his computer.

Only then did I find out that Feng He had already been carefully investigated when he was investigating William, and it was because he was also in the entertainment industry that he was even divorced twice in the information.

Without the drama introduced by Lu Qiran, it would not be easy to get a role. After the agent analyzed it together, Su Yang simply packed his things and went back to Country E.

Xu Dongbo also got on the plane the next day, and he was not in a hurry to contact Feng He.

Since Lu Qiran has said that the casting of the film has not yet started, then he doesn't have to rush.

It's just that he fantasized about the happy days when he hugged his boyfriend and curled up at home, and he was killed by Song Qiao before he even opened his head.

Except that Song Qiao rushed to pick him up in the afternoon when he came back, Song Qiao actually insisted on going to work the next day.

Xu Dongbo was chopping the ribs, full of resentment, just thinking about Song Qiao's apologetic explanation on the phone, and honestly stewed the soup again.

He came over to deliver the meals, wrapped up tightly, only to realize that not only Song Qiao was busy, but the whole company was full of tension.

"What happened again these two days?" Xu Dongbo thought it was impossible, but he still asked cautiously.

"No." Song Qiao shook his head, without moving his eyes from the computer screen, but continued to say to Xu Dongbo, "Wait for me."

Xu Dongbo put down the lunch box and walked over to see a game with a simple interface in front of him.

"Are you going back to your old job?"

He remembered that when Song Qiao first established the company, he relied on a piece of software to gain a firm foothold.

Song Qiao was immersed in the game, and nodded casually, "Everyone likes this game very much."

After he tried it out, he accompanied Xu Dongbo to sit down for a meal, only then did he realize what was wrong with that sentence just now.

Xu Dongbo met him this summer, and his company had an ordinary name, so it was impossible to guess what he was doing before.

"It doesn't taste good?" Seeing Song Qiao staring blankly, Xu Dongbo picked up the pork ribs in his bowl, "It's okay, or have you changed the taste now?"

"I was thinking about the company's affairs just now, and my mind was distracted." Song Qiao shook his head, and took another piece for himself.

Missing the opportunity to speak, it is impossible for him to ask now.

What's more, Song Qiao vaguely felt that Xu Dongbo seemed to know him before, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

"I'm just thinking about work." Xu Dongbo said dissatisfiedly, and asked Song Qiao to take a nap before leaving.

Song Qiao had been busy for another day, and was free on New Year's Eve.

Xu Dongbo seized the opportunity immediately, took Song Qiao to sleep late, and did not get up to cook until ten o'clock.

As soon as he got out of bed, the dazed Song Qiao sat up suddenly, and started looking for his mobile phone, "I almost forgot, I haven't ordered food for tonight."

The New Year's Eve dinner was hard to decide, and this was the first time he and Xu Dongbo celebrated the New Year together, so it was better to go out to eat, otherwise, it would be too tiring for Xu Dongbo to finish it alone.

Xu Dongbo put on his pants, then turned around and took his cell phone back, "Go to sleep a little longer, I've already made a New Year's Eve dinner."

"When did you order it?" Song Qiao was no longer sleepy after being startled just now. He pulled up the pillow, leaned half against the head of the bed, and looked at Xu Dongbo's suits.

Xu Dongbo blinked at him, "Secret."

After leaving the bedroom door, Xu Dongbo sent a text message to his family, saying that he would take Song Qiao home for dinner at night.

Before Song Qiao lost his memory, he took Song Qiao to his home for a New Year's Eve dinner, but this time the situation was different, so he had to say hello in advance.

The Xu family thought more about it, thinking that Xu Dongbo would avoid people even if he didn't come back, so bringing Song Qiao here this time would be even more embarrassing.

The three members of the family discussed it, and simply found a temporary housekeeper, cleaned up a house in the city center, and made an appointment to meet in the city.

It was only two o'clock after lunch, Song Qiao helped Xu Dongbo put the dishes into the dishwasher, and saw him enter the cloakroom.

Song Qiao originally thought he was going to tidy up his things, so he lazily leaned on the sofa, intending to watch TV for a while, but Xu Dongbo didn't come out for a long time.

When he stood up, he saw Xu Dongbo coming out with two sets of clothes, "Going out so early?"

"It's getting late, I have to go to cook later." Xu Dongbo brought Song Qiao who was still in a daze.

He picked two suits of the same series, with different colors and similar dark patterns, and the ties were exactly the same, which looked like couples' outfits.

Song Qiao originally wanted to wait for him to finish changing before coming back, the two of them might go off together, so he subconsciously clenched the suit in his hand when he heard this.

He was puzzled, but his face was calm, he glanced at Xu Dongbo, and said half-jokingly.

"Didn't you say it's only for me?"

"And my family." Xu Dongbo said, reaching out to help Song Qiao undress.

He helped Song Qiao put his shirt on, buttoning the buttons one by one, seeing Song Qiao ignoring him with downcast eyes, he smiled again, "Where did you think?"

"It's Xu Dongyang, he asked us to go over to have dinner together." Xu Dongbo bit Song Qiao's lip, drove straight in and kissed for a long time before explaining.

"He probably wants to use me to remember his boyfriend, but it's not good to always bring up other people's sad things, so don't let it slip."

If he slipped his mouth, Xu Dongyang might look amiable on the surface and find something for him later.

Song Qiao nodded, "But, tonight is supposed to be a family dinner?"

Tonight is indeed a family dinner.

It was difficult for Xu Dongbo to speak directly. He hadn't found out what was going on behind the scenes, and there were some twists and turns that he couldn't explain for a while. Most importantly, Song Qiao had no memory. If he got angry with him, he would be in trouble.

"Anyway, it's just to have a meal. I have eaten there a few times before, and their family members are very kind."

"Then I'll prepare a gift." Song Qiao was skeptical, but still a little uneasy.

He didn't think the Xu family would condescend to deceive him or Xu Dongbo, but to have a meal with such a person, respect is still necessary.

Xu Dongbo thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Aren't they newlyweds going back to see their in-laws?Even if Song Qiao loses his memory, these things are still indispensable.

So Xu Dongbo sent another text message to his brother with peace of mind, asking them to prepare dinner first.

Song Qiao still didn't know about Xu Dongbo's connection with Xu Dongyang. The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. This kind of nervousness had no reason and was hard to suppress.

Even wandering around in the mall, he felt a little flustered.

"Just buy some supplements." Xu Dongbo glanced at the price and gave Song Qiao an idea.

Anyway, there is absolutely nothing wrong with supplements, Song Qiao frowned and looked at him, full of disapproval, "You used to bring these?"

"Yes." Xu Dongbo thought that Song Qiao was undecided, so he nodded repeatedly.

"I think these are good."

Song Qiao pulled him away from Supplement, still muttering, "It's really cheap for you."

Xu's family has a big business, so whoever lacks this kind of supplement, gifts should naturally be given according to people's wishes. He originally hoped that Xu Dongbo would give him some advice, but now it seems that he has to rely on himself.

Xu Dongbo, whose proposal was rejected, could only follow Song Qiao with his head down.

After all, when he went home alone, he returned empty-handed. He didn't think about these things, but when he left, he would always think about the dishes made by Mrs. Wang at home, and the fresh fruits brought in by air.

Song Qiao looked around the pointing board, and finally pulled Xu Dongbo down the first floor.

Go straight to the watch counter.

"What's the use of being so expensive?" Xu Dongbo was wearing a mask, and his voice was muffled.

It doesn't look very good-looking, and the price is hundreds of thousands to millions, and he doesn't see any difference between the two prices.

Song Qiao completely gave up the idea of ​​asking Xu Dongbo to help, "It will be more useful if you shut up."

He bought a watch and a silk scarf, but in the end he still felt that something was missing, so he urged Xu Dongbo to drive home.

"Forgot what, so anxious?" Xu Dongbo waited for him below, but after a few minutes, Song Qiao ran down again with an extra box in his hand.

"I brought the inkstone from the study." Song Qiao sat on the co-pilot panting, seeing Xu Dongbo's puzzled face, he said again.

"I think Mr. Xu would like this."

He called Xu Dongyang Mr. Xu, and this Mr. Xu was also Xu Dongbo's father.

Xu Dongbo shook his head thinking, "He has a lot, don't you want this?"

Song Qiao almost smashed the inkstone on his head, but he reluctantly took the packing box from the back seat and packed it, but was still angry.

In the end, he looked away angrily and didn't look at Xu Dongbo.

If you don't like it, how can you collect it? !

With Xu Dongbo's brain, why on earth did the Xu family want him to eat there!