Flying the boss is not easy

The meal ended strangely like this, Song Haicha and Wan Hansong left after eating, instead of staying for a while as usual.

As soon as they went out, the whole back kitchen was relieved, and even Lao Wei couldn't help but put down his bowl and drink some water to calm down.

When the two walked to the place where they were about to separate, Wan Han smiled and said, "Good night, boss."

Song Haicha suppressed his emotions, and said goodbye as usual without any emotion.

That night, both of them had trouble falling asleep, and when they fell asleep, they both had nightmares. They dreamed that the other party was marrying someone else, and they happily accepted the red envelopes they gave them!

Going to work the next day, Song Haicha was very upset. For the first time, he used his privilege to do something he would not do normally.

For a while, he pointed out what Wan Hansong did wrong here, and for a while he said that he was too bad. He wanted to find trouble with Li Yun and Chen Ling, but he really couldn't do anything to the two girls, so he ran to Pick Wan Hansong's thorns.

Wan Hansong doesn't know where he offended this ancestor, isn't he more angry?He's about to fall out of love!

Song Yang was rarely at leisure today, hiding in his room playing games, when Song Haicha knocked on the door suddenly, he was so scared that he quickly rolled out of bed and opened the door.

Song Haicha looked at Song Yang's disheveled appearance, and couldn't help but get angry: "It's almost noon and you still don't wake up? Hurry up and wash up! I'll go find you Wan Ye in the afternoon!"

Song Yang quickly agreed, and while tidying himself up, he thought about what happened to Song Haicha, his Master Song had never been so angry before.

In fact, as long as Song Yang has a little love experience, he will understand that with Song Haicha's performance today, the first day has finally come.

In the afternoon, Wan Hansong was gloomy and weakly lecturing on the topic to Song Yang. The mournful tone made Song Yang yawn again and again.

When talking about a final question, Song Yang couldn't help it: "Stop, stop! What's the matter with you today?"

"Ah?" Wan Hansong's head seemed to be pulled aside by a thread, "You?"

"That's right, you and I, Mr. Song, such a calm person got angry with me as soon as he came this morning, and a person who owes a beating looks like he didn't eat today!"

Wan Hansong put his face on the paper: "Song Yang, I don't know what happened to your grandpa, I just know that I'm going to lose love."

"What?" The pen in Song Yang's hand was frightened, "Aren't you very happy yesterday? Why are you about to break up in love?"

"Hehe, extreme joy begets sorrow—"

Song Yang was numb with goosebumps from the extremely emotional Wan Hansong: "Don't you just lose your love, you still have to live for so many years, don't panic."

"Thank you for your comfort." Wan Han put his hands on Song Yang's shoulders, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "Song Yang, your Lord Wan will give you a piece of advice. In the future, don't choose a love that is too difficult, otherwise you will have nothing but love." Crush points."

Song Yang didn't take it seriously; "Anyway, I'm not in a difficult situation. Do you know how many people chased me in school? It's a pity, I only want to study in my heart."

Outside the door, Song Haicha leaned against the wall and listened to their conversation.

He originally wanted to check Song Yang's study progress and see how Wan Hansong was doing, but he heard this pleasant news right after he came.

Wan Hansong's lovelorn breaks up, the whole world celebrates it, everyone's heart is happy!

When I was happy, I forgot what I was going to do and walked straight back to the office.

It's just that Wan Hansong is poor, indulged in the emotion of breaking up and unable to extricate himself.

In the evening, Song Yang saw Wan Hansong was still in the same state, so he decided to sell Wan Hansong a huge favor.

"Hey Grandpa Wei, and Sister Li and Sister Chen, if anyone you know, please introduce me to Master Wan. He is broken in love."

"What? Xiaowan, are you broken in love? No, when did you fall in love?"

Everyone asked with concern, every greeting and every look made Wan Hansong feel ashamed, and he couldn't help but delay Song Yangling by ten thousand dollars in his heart.

"Everyone, don't make trouble," Song Haicha rescued Wan Hansong, "He just broke up in love, and he must be in a bad mood. Let's show him after this time passes."

Wan Hansong hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I am in a very bad mood right now, very bad." Then, he gritted his teeth and looked at Song Yang, "Song Yang, thank you for your kindness, children should take care of themselves When it comes to studying, even if there are many people chasing you, don't be complacent."

Song Haicha's attention should not be diverted immediately: "What? Song Yang, are you in a relationship at school?" He seemed to have heard similar words outside the door during the day, but he didn't care at all.

Song Yang felt baffled, why did the fire come to him? !

"I'm not in a relationship! It's just that there are a lot of people chasing me!"

Lao Wei walked up to Wan Hansong and sat down: "Xiao Wan, you can't force fate, you have to hold on to him firmly at the right time and at the right place."

"Yes, I see." Wan Hansong looked weakly at the chaotic crowd in front of him.

"Oh, by the way, you are an unmarried person. I can't introduce my friend's granddaughter to you. I will definitely introduce you when I find a good candidate!"

"..." So I still wanted to be a matchmaker for him!

Everyone gradually shifted their attention to Song Yang, and the people headed by Li Yun asked Song Yang to take a look at the photos of other girls.

Song Yang howled in the crowd: "I'm not in a relationship! I just said that someone likes me!"

Old Wei fanned the flames: "It's okay, young man, it's not a bad thing to have a little experience in love. Hurry up and take a look at the photos, and we'll choose for you."

Song Haicha tried his best to stop Lao Wei: "No, he is still a child and doesn't understand anything. What if he hurts others? No, he has to study now, so he can't think about it!"

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he quickly looked towards Wan Hansong.

The eyes of the two met, but they felt that they had touched something bad, so they quickly looked away and looked at other places in the back kitchen in embarrassment.

The people who were booing Song Yang didn't notice at all. Where they didn't notice, there were two people who blushed quietly.

The next day, Wan Hansong was lying on the table, listening to the sound of "sizzling" in the pot, running his hands through his hair again and again, looking hopeless.

Chen Ling filled up the dishes, walked up to him and asked with concern: "Xiao Wan, what are you thinking about? Why did you come so early today? Are you okay?"

Wan Han felt relieved and said that I have a very serious matter, but I dare not tell you.

He shook his head and waved his hands: "It's okay, I'm thinking about buying a house."

Chen Ling said "ah": "Xiao Wan, you are so capable, you are going to buy a house at such a young age, is it for getting married in the future?"

"I'm not getting married, have you forgotten?" The smell of lettuce in the back kitchen gave him a headache, and he couldn't help but tap his head, "I just want to have a place to live in the city and the countryside, so feel at ease, don't you all have a place to live?" Is that so?"

Chen Ling rolled her eyes: "That's right, you should be careful when buying a house, you are so small, don't be fooled."

"I know, how could I be cheated," Wan Hansong took a sip of strong tea from the enamel cup, "I'll go out for a while."

Since that day, Song Haicha's behavior has returned to normal, and he is still a respectable image.But there is one thing Wan Hansong hasn't figured out yet, and that is whether Song Haicha likes Li Yun or Chen Ling.

If he really likes them, with his conditions, he can say it clearly, besides, the work in the kitchen is already tiring, how could Song Haicha be willing to suffer such hardships for his sweetheart?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, Wan Hansong simply shook his head, thinking of nothing.

He decided that if there was no progress by the end of this year, he would resign and go to work in the city, where he would find a suitable person to deal with. Anyway, Songhai Tea Industry is developing very well now, so it doesn't matter if he is not around.

On the other side, Song Haicha was also struggling. Wan Hansong had been hurt by someone. He estimated that after so many days, he probably recovered. It was time to do some small things to make him feel his heart.

During the meal, Wan Hansong deliberately chose a seat that was difficult to get in and out of, so that Song Haicha would not sit by his side, and he always liked convenience.

As soon as Song Haicha entered the door, he looked at where Wan Hansong was sitting. When he saw Wan Hansong's position, he gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and then walked over.

Wan Hansong was playing with his mobile phone. He raised his head after hearing the movement next to him, and followed the light to see Song Haicha's perfect side face.

He yelled in his heart that it was not good, he didn't want to have too much contact with the boss now, why did he come here by himself?

Song Haicha knew that Wan Hansong was staring at him, which made him very happy, and he met his gaze directly: "What's the matter?"

Wan Hansong was stunned for a moment: "No, nothing." After speaking, he went to chat with Lao Wei in embarrassment.

Wan Hansong was terrified after eating this meal, and the rice grains on the chopsticks kept falling on the table.

Song Haicha took out the roll paper from nowhere, wiped away all the grains of rice from Wan Hansong, and said vaguely: "How big is a man, you will lose your food, I think you should raise a chicken under your chin .”

The first one who felt something was wrong was Lao Wei, but he didn't have any experience about homosexuality in his life experience, so he didn't think about it, he only thought that Song Haicha transferred his care for the juniors to Wan Hansong because of Song Yang's absence. body went.

Wan Hansong had been quietly paying attention to where Song Haicha was looking just now, and to his surprise, after Song Haicha entered the door, he didn't even look at the two of them at all.Moreover, Song Haicha seemed to be paying attention to him all the time, and their eyes met many times during the short meal.

He began to doubt himself: Could it be that the boss really has no interest in these two beauties?

He couldn't help thinking a little deeper: Could it be that the boss is interested in him?

Wan Hansong said weakly, "Thank you."

Song Haicha's hand paused: "It's okay."

Wan Han felt relieved and was overjoyed: Damn no way!Boss, he really treats me, treats me...

The author has something to say:

finally!finally!I'm so tired, they're not together yet!I swear again that next time I must write the emotional line from the beginning. There was no emotional line at all in the early stage of the liver career. It was too abrupt and left tears of regret