After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

Song Jingxi was dazed for a while when she woke up, the curtains were drawn tightly before going to bed last night, and at this moment, the light in the room is still cloudy.

The white ceiling above the head was also gray, and the drowsiness struck again, but the alarm of the mobile phone placed next to the pillow knocked people out of sleep.

Song Jingxi fumbled for the phone in a daze, and looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

After traveling for so long, he always felt that he was dreaming every night, but when he woke up, he completely forgot about it, and he just felt so sore all over.

The Song family's bed was so comfortable that he didn't dream or wake up last night.

The indoor heating is also sufficient, and the temperature is suitable, unlike winter.

Once again lamenting how rich Song Jingxi is, he picked up his phone and swiped it, only to find that the light on the notification bar kept jumping.

He opened it and saw that Gao She had sent him several messages intermittently in the early morning.

Five retracted, leaving only two, and there was a full hour between these two messages.

Withdraw

Withdraw

Withdraw

"I'm Gao She."

Withdraw

Withdraw

"There is air conditioning these two days, so keep warm."

"..."

"Pfft...hahaha——"

After Song Jingxi finished reading it, he rolled on the bed laughing so hard.

He was added by himself, of course he knew that he was Gao She.

I thought that the other party would be more calm after seeing that photo, but I didn't expect him to be more entangled than I thought.

Although it was true that he made that pose on purpose and sent that photo to Gao She last night, Song Jingxi thought he would be calmer in terms of getting along during the day.

cute.

Much cuter than Xing Wenkang.

Speaking of which, he is indeed interested in me, and then I just need to observe whether he is a scumbag, whether he has a lover or something, and then I can be with the handsome guy logically.

"very good."

When Song Jingxi thought that he would be able to hold Gao She into his arms in the near future, he couldn't fall asleep happily.

A carp sat up straight from the bed and happily went to the bathroom to wash up.

Song Jingxi didn't answer him immediately, thinking that he could hang up first.

He acted like a little white flower in front of Gao She, and a little white flower couldn't be so greedy for men.

What if the other party is a veteran in love and can see through himself at a glance.

What Song Jingxi didn't expect was that he regarded him as the target of a strategy, and he was regarded as a boyfriend long ago.

When her boyfriend posted such explicit photos in Moments, of course Gao She would mention it, of course he should.

He was also so worried that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and repeated his words over and over again. If he was too natural, he would appear stiff, and if he was too presumptuous, he would appear to be meddling.

Gao She suffered from insomnia last night.

Looking at the photo on the phone, his ascetic mind was filled with Song Jingxi's crying voice panting and calling his name.

In the second half of the night, I thought about whether anyone could see Song Jingxi's post on Moments.

Then Xing Wenkang can also see it, will Xing Wenkang covet Song Jingxi again if he sees it?

After all, he wanted to kiss Song Jingxi yesterday.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sleep at all.

"Mr. Gao, would you like to make you a cup of coffee?"

Qiao Yingsheng handed over the document and asked Gao She in a low voice.

The man was not very energetic, and he took off his glasses and rubbed his temples more often.

Qiao Yingsheng had been Gao She's assistant for so many years, and it was the first time he saw him so depressed.

Maybe it wasn't because of lack of energy, maybe it was more restless, but Qiao Yingsheng couldn't guess why he was restless.

In his eyes, there was never anything Gao She couldn't solve.

Naturally, Gao She never had such a time.

"No need," Gao She asked, "How about Haisheng's batch of fabric? Has it been settled?"

"I made an appointment with Director Wang this afternoon to take samples for inspection. If there is no problem, let them produce a batch first, and then see the market reaction later, and then decide whether to continue to cooperate."

Gao She hummed, didn't say anything more, and glanced at the phone from the corner of his eye.

This was Qiao Yingsheng's second visit to Gao She's office today, but the eighth time he saw Gao She looking at his phone.

Gao She, the veteran in love that Song Jingxi was talking about, was distracted several times because he hung around and didn't respond.

"Mr. Gao, there is a meeting in 10 minutes." Qiao Yingsheng reminded him.

Gao She nodded, "Got it."

Got it, I don't think you know it very well.

Qiao Yingsheng complained silently, then saw Gao She's eyes move, and smiled at the phone.

Smile at the phone.

What kind of flirtatious expression is this that only a teenager in love will have?

Could it be that Miss Lu finally took down Mr. Gao?

No no no, no.

Ms. Lu couldn't catch up with Gao She no matter how hard she chased before, how could she make the cold Gao She become so enthusiastic in just one day.

Hiss... Qiao Yingsheng left Gao She's office with his head full of question marks and gossip.

When he turned around and closed the door, Gao She was holding his mobile phone and was typing something seriously. The seriousness exuding from Gao She at this moment made Qiao Yingsheng seem to see that he was sitting in the college entrance examination room and encountered problems that he couldn't solve. of myself.

Seriously, but I can't write an answer, it's useless.

Song Jingxi went to school today and got a form for changing majors. Thanks to Song Ying, he doesn't need to take the exam.

It is the first back door in life.

After filling out the form, you have to submit it for approval. Although the option of taking the exam is eliminated, but if you really want to completely change your major, it may take two days to wait.

Anyway, it will definitely turn into a success, Song Jingxi doesn't mind if you wait two more days or two less.

Jiang Yunsheng took two classes off today. When he arrived at the classroom, the back row was almost full of people. He saw Song Jingxi and Xing Wenkang next to Song Jingxi at a glance.

For some reason these days, Song Jingxi has always felt that she is more beautiful than before. Although it is not appropriate to describe a grown man as beautiful, it is the truth.

With a fair face, jet black hair, and glowing eyes and lips, compared with the rough old man next to him, it seems to have a soft light filter.

Or maybe it's because his dressing style has changed recently?

I used to only wear dark colors, but now I wear bright and warm clothes, and my hair is shorter, showing innocent eyebrows and eyes.

Song Jingxi became more likable, boys and girls were more willing to sit close to him.

He understood all this, but why did that Xing Wenkang sit next to Song Jingxi?

Still have a dark face.

As a result, there was an empty seat between Song Jingxi and Xing Wenkang, and no one dared to sit there.

Just in time, Jiang Yunsheng took the book and sat down, Da Lala sat between the two of them, and saw Song Jingxi lowering his head, sending a message to someone.

He turned his head and looked at Xing Wenkang openly, seeing that Xing Wenkang's eyes seemed to be glued to Song Jingxi's body, he turned his head to look at Song Jingxi again, and found that the latter didn't care about Xing Wenkang's eyes.

"Xiaoxi, what are you doing?" Jiang Yunsheng asked.

Only then did Song Jingxi be willing to raise his head, and said, "I'm chatting with my uncle."

Jiang Yunsheng saw Song Jingxi shaking the phone in his hand, and then heard a sound from the right, the sound of pages being torn from the book in Xing Wenkang's hand.

"Uncle?" Jiang Yunsheng glanced at Xing Wenkang strangely, then asked Song Jingxi, "What uncle? I remember that your mother doesn't seem to have any brothers?"

"It's not my uncle," Song Jingxi said, "I don't know how to introduce him to you yet, so I call him uncle for the time being."

Song Jingxi felt that Gao She must have met the original owner before. Gao She was Xing Wenkang's uncle, and the original owner was pestering Xing Wenkang all day long. It's no wonder the two never met.

And Gao She also said that he danced for him, um... this point has yet to be verified.

Speaking of which, if I called Gao She uncle in front of him, I don't know what the other party's expression would be.

Jiang Yunsheng was confused when he heard it, but Xing Wenkang who was at the side knew it clearly, and the fire in his heart almost made his eyes red.

Jiang Yunsheng wanted to say something more, and he was in class again. He saw Song Jingxi put away his phone, and opened the book with a smile on his face.

On the other end, Gao She was in a meeting, and the HR department was reporting the quarterly summary report. Except for the voice of the department head, there was no sound in the conference room.

Gao Sheduan sat at the front, flipping through the documents in his hand, without raising his eyes.

On weekdays, Gao She was very friendly to the employees, but once a meeting started, Gao She would not smile, and his eyes were sharp.

No one dares to slack off.

Somebody's phone vibrated, and everyone was startled, so they looked for the source of the vibration out of the corner of their eye.

Gao She picked up the phone and glanced at it calmly.

Song Jingxi: [cute.jpg] Thank you for helping me yesterday. If you are free at noon, I will treat you to dinner, okay?

Gao She quickly replied: Well, call me when the time comes, and I'll pick you up.

When the personnel director was interrupted, he swallowed nervously, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he wiped his sweat in fright.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Gao She did not raise his head, and said, "Is there any question? Continue."

The personnel director encountered his first major crisis since he joined the company. He even forgot what he should say in the next sentence of his report after seeing Gao She responding to a message in the middle of the meeting for an unprecedented time.

But Gao She didn't seem to intend to embarrass himself.

He heard Gao She say, "Don't take this as an example, submit a new report to me in the afternoon, and the meeting will be over."

Gao She and Qiao Yingsheng walked out of the conference room, and the remaining department heads looked at each other and started to discuss frantically.

People poured out of the classroom door in an orderly manner, and Song Jingxi and Jiang Yunsheng were going to wait until the crowd was almost gone before going out.

Xing Wenkang on the side didn't intend to leave either, and the three of them were deadlocked in the classroom.

Song Jingxi was still angry about Xing Wenkang's forced kiss yesterday, but now he is not angry.

He was going to have dinner with Gao She later, so he didn't have time to talk to him.

"I'm going to have dinner with my uncle later, so I won't be with you at noon." Song Jingxi packed her schoolbag and patted Jiang Yunsheng on the shoulder, "We'll talk about it in the afternoon if we have anything to say."

"Eh?"

When the people were almost gone, Song Jingxi stood up, and Xing Wenkang followed after seeing this.

The two walked out of the classroom one after the other. Song Jingxi was in a good mood and hummed a song, but was stopped by Xing Wenkang on the way.

"Don't... be with uncle."

The man looked at himself awkwardly, his eyes no longer violent.

Song Jingxi saw the man's tough face with an incomprehensible expression.