After Wen Zhao finished speaking, he cut off the call without waiting for Lu He to respond.

There is no need to talk any further.

Lu He is currently in the suspension stage, but I believe that in a few days, he will no longer be a member of the group.

Wen Zhao exhaled deeply, feeling both relaxed and heavy.

Pei Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Are you okay?"

"Of course." Wen Zhao raised the corners of his lips, put the phone in his pocket, and grabbed Pei Yuan's waist, "It's just a little bit embarrassing, I thought people liked me, so they hate me so much."

Pei Yuan stared at him: "It's enough that I like you."

"I think so too. I don't care if others like me." Wen Zhao raised his eyebrows, and was about to get close to Pei Yuan for a kiss, but Pei Yuan covered his mouth.

Pei Yuan laughed: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet, so you're not allowed to kiss."

Wen Zhao pushed his hand away: "A kiss is not a kiss."

Then he quickly pecked Pei Yuan's face, and went into the bathroom with a smile.

Due to the separation of two days, coupled with the fact that I have been very busy recently, this weekend seems precious.

However, they have officially reunited for so long, and they haven't had a meal with those friends yet, so they can't justify it, so Wen Zhao made an appointment for dinner in the evening after lunch, and asked them all to come out.

The location is a Chinese restaurant, the price is moderate, and the reputation is quite good.

They booked a small box, the weather hadn't fully warmed up, and the air conditioner was still on.

Wen Zhao was happy and ordered a case of wine.

It was also rare for Pei Yuan to have his glass full of wine. You must know that when he was with these people, he basically didn't touch alcohol very much, but Wen Zhao was not the only one who was happy.

"Tonight's meal, everyone knows what it means." Wei Yu stood up, somewhat like a leader summarizing, "Not much to say, I wish you two a long time."

Wen Zhao picked up the cup: "Why don't I know what it means? Big fish, can you explain it in detail."

"Tsk." Lin Zizhou was speechless, "There are some people here, if you give him some sweets, he will go to heaven."

Pei Yuan looked at him: "Can't you?"

"can!"

"Brother Pei has already spoken, so he should be in awe when he hears about it."

Xiao He rubbed his stomach on the side, feeling a little worried: "If this goes on, how long will I have to be single? Three years ago you fell in love and I was single, and three years later you fell in love and I'm still single."

Xu Chengxing comforted him: "It's okay, it's only seven or eighty years, you strive to live until this time."

"roll."

The atmosphere is very convivial and very pleasant.

It was Pei Yuan who paid the bill, Wen Zhao drank a little too much and talked a lot: "Brother Pei is so kind, I can eat soft rice so openly, unlike those few people who don't even have to eat soft rice. "

Are you proud of eating a soft meal?

Even though they all knew that Wen Zhao was joking, it was inevitable that they would quarrel.

Wei Yu: "I'm so handsome, how can I not even eat soft rice?"

Lin Zizhou: "Tch, it's still so high-profile to have a soft meal!"

Xiao He: "Woooooo, I think so too."

Xu Chengxing didn't say anything, he took out his phone and recorded a video.

What kind of soft rice is not soft rice, he will use this video to "knock" these people tomorrow.

When I came out of the hotel, the cold wind came up.

We all knew we were going to drink, so we didn't drive here, and everyone took a taxi to go home.

Pei Yuan only drank two bottles, and his sanity was still there, but Wen Zhao was going to exaggerate. After getting into the taxi, he looked like a boneless person and kept pouring on him.

Pei Yuan smiled helplessly, but couldn't help thinking that he was cute, so he turned his head and kissed his forehead.

Wen Zhao raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

When getting out of the car, Wen Zhao staggered while walking, and was supported by Pei Yuan to keep himself steady.

All the way home, Wen Zhao collapsed on the sofa, Pei Yuan went to the bathroom to get a towel and wiped his face.

Pei Yuan rubbed carefully, halfway Wenzhao pinched his wrist, and pressed his hand to his face: "It's so comfortable, Pei Yuan."

"Ah."

Wen Zhao was a little delirious and couldn't speak clearly, but Pei Yuan listened.

"Pei Yuan, I really like you, I don't understand why I like you so much, but I just like you..."

"Just wait, Pei Yuan, if I hurt you in the future, I'll be a pig."

"When I'm seventy or eighty, you also want to be by my side, let's sit in a wheelchair together..."

More and more outrageous.

Pei Yuan couldn't help smiling, and tried his best to carry him back to the bedroom.

The weekend passed in a flash, and Wen Zhao went to the company.

He sat in the conference room with a blank expression on his face.

Zheng Xin and Qin Boyi sat on pins and needles, the couple looked at each other several times, and they both saw panic in each other's eyes.

"This time, some people in the group are causing chaos, which has also affected our company, so there will be personnel changes in the company in the near future. I can see your performance. Most people don't have to worry about their jobs. As for some individuals..." Wen Zhao looked around, "Then maybe."

In fact, he could also directly fire these two people, but he wanted to wait until the day Lu He was expelled from the group to get together again.

This is called packing and getting out.

After the meeting was over, Wen Zhao returned to the office and received a message from Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan: [I'm so sleepy. 】

Wenzhao didn't make much trouble for him this weekend, even during the day.

Wen Zhao went back to the past: [Then what should we do? 】

Pei Yuan: [. 】

Pei Yuan: [I will never promise you again tonight, no matter how hard I try to coax me. 】

Last night, Wenzhao said to give him a set of coaxing him to sleep, but in the end he was coaxing him to sleep, screaming "baby baby", but there were all the movements that should be done.

Pei Yuan raised his forehead when he thought of it on the phone.

The colleague noticed his fatigue and asked concerned: "Pei Yuan, are you okay?"

"Fortunately."

"Monday syndrome."

Pei Yuan smiled.

When I lowered my head, I saw the news of Wenzhao, which was a selfie with a pitiful appearance.

Among other things, the Wen photo is good-looking, and anyone who looks at this selfie will feel distressed.

Pei Yuan pulled his lower lip: [Go to work hard. 】

But he also knew that Wen Zhao would definitely not do anything else tonight, because Wen Zhao had always respected his ideas, in other words, he was obedient.

On Thursday, news came from the capital.

The group's official website issued an announcement and briefly described Lu He's situation.

Wen Zhao looked at the announcement and raised the corners of his lips.

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