After living in Xiao Yuanmu's apartment for about a week, Song Xuanhe's injury has almost healed.
It’s just that Xiao Yuanmu seems to be used to working at home, even if Louis complains repeatedly, it’s useless, unless Song Xuanhe has to go out or has to do with work, he won’t go out at all at other times, causing Louis to invite Song Xuanhe three times and four times to visit their company.
The hospitality is hard to come by, Song Xuanhe did have some curiosity about RE, so when the wound healed, he went to RE with Xiao Yuanmu.
In the lobby of RE headquarters, Louis enthusiastically opened his hands and shouted excitedly: "Song! You are finally here!"
Song Xuanhe paused, Xiao Yuanmu raised his hand to block Louis' hand, and looked at him lightly: "What are you doing?"
"Welcome hug." Louis shrugged: "Forget it, I know you don't like me hugging Song, it's okay, let's go upstairs now, I'll show you around."
"I will show him around." Xiao Yuanmu said, "Go back to work."
"I didn't expect you to treat me like this." Louis said incredulously, "We are both in the company, but you only let me go to work, and you are dating with your lover?"
"Yes." Xiao Yuanmu took Song Xuanhe's hand, passed Louis, and went straight into the elevator, ignoring the surprised glances around him.
Song Xuanhe glanced at Louis who was about to run to the elevator, leaned against the back wall and said, "It's not good for you to lock him out."
"There's another elevator."
"That's not what I meant..." Song Xuanhe saw Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent expression after speaking, swallowed the words again, and said, "Forget it."
Xiao Yuanmu continued the topic: "You want Louis to interrupt our date?"
"I'm just here to visit the company with you." Song Xuanhe corrected: "This is not called a date."
Xiao Yuanmu humbly asked for advice: "Then what is a date?"
Song Xuanhe was taken aback by this question. He thought about it carefully. In his original world, he had never been in love and had no dating experience, and the previous date of the original owner was innocent except when he was in school. Watching movies and eating Eating, and everything else is going to various parties together. It doesn't look like a date, but like a drinking buddy.
The question of what constitutes a date stumps Song Xuanhe.
But it was absolutely impossible for him to show in front of Xiao Yuanmu that he had no experience in dating, so he pretended to ponder for a while, and then said flatly: "Watching movies, eating, and taking a walk are all considered dates."
"What movie do you like?" Xiao Yuanmu asked.
Song Xuanhe: "Star Trek."
"what?"
Song Xuanhe paused, shook his head and said, "I like science fiction."
"Science Fiction..."
The elevator door opened, and Yang Jie was waiting outside.
The first thing Xiao Yuanmu said when he came out was, "Do you know any science fiction movies recently?"
Yang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head naively: "I don't know."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded, took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it. Song Xuanhe was led by him and followed behind him. Passing the sight of countless people on the top floor, he walked into his office step by step.
Sitting in his rest area, Xiao Yuanmu finally finished the investigation, he raised his eyes and said: "There are no sci-fi movies released now, but there are..."
"I don't want to watch a movie." Song Xuanhe pulled Xiao Yuanmu to sit down: "A date doesn't have to be specific, we just need to be together, so today's is considered a date."
Xiao Yuanmu pursed his lips and asked, "What is Star Trek?"
[Search found that there is a science fiction book in this world, the name is "Star Trek".]
The voice of the system appeared in time, and Song Xuan said softly, "A book, I like it very much."
Something flashed across Xiao Yuanmu's eyes, and he said, "What do you want for lunch?"
"You cook."
The corner of Xiao Yuanmu's lips curled up: "Okay."
Qiao knocked on the door and came in. After seeing Song Xuanhe, he was stunned for a while. He heard that Xiao Yuanmu had brought his lover to the company. He has attended all the meetings that should be attended, and he has just returned to Xiao's house, and he is going to inspect Xiao's company, so it is normal to come to the company less often, so even if Xiao Yuanmu reduced the number of times he came to the company, he never guessed Passing Xiao Yuanmu is because he is in love.
When he just came back from the outside and heard his colleagues say this, he thought it was a joke, but now that he actually saw Song Xuanhe, he was very surprised.
"This is Joe." Xiao Yuanmu said softly to Song Xuan, "My assistant."
Song Xuanhe stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."
"My lover, Song Xuanhe." Xiao Yuanmu introduced again.
Joe came to his senses and stretched out his hand quickly, "Hello, Mr. Song."
"are you looking for me?"
"Yes." Qiao recovered her surprise, pushed down her glasses and said, "Mrs. Xiao just called. She went to your apartment but didn't find you, and your phone has been busy all the time, so I hope to contact you through me. You call her back."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"
"I have nothing else to do except to remind you again of the meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Joe looked very knowingly and said, "If you don't have any orders, I'll go out."
"it is good."
Qiao smiled at Song Xuanhe, turned and left.
However, just two minutes after he went out, he turned back again and said to Xiao Yuanmu: "Mrs. Xiao called again, her voice was very anxious, and she asked me to inform you to go back as soon as possible. It seems that something happened."
Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyebrows, and Song Xuanhe grabbed the hand he put aside.
Qiao waited for a few seconds, saw the dignified expressions of the two, and left again wisely.
"Did something happen to Mr. Xiao?"
After Qiao went out, Song Xuanhe asked.
"Yes." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly.
Song Xuanhe asked: "Then do you need to rush over to have a look? I can go back by myself."
"No need." Xiao Yuanmu said calmly: "I know his physical condition very well. There should be no serious problems at this time. The doctor will solve it for him. There is no need for me to go there."
"But..." Song Xuanhe frowned: "What if there is really an accident?"
Although he knew that Xiao Yuanmu's relationship with his family was not good, these people were his only relatives in this world. If possible, Song Xuanhe hoped that there were still those people in this world who could really care and take care of Xiao Yuanmu.
"No." Xiao Yuanmu's tone was very flat, and he said firmly: "I know his body very well."
Seeing Song Xuanhe's frown slightly, Xiao Yuanmu grabbed his hand and said, "I'll call her."
Song Xuanhe nodded.
Probably because it was really busy over there, no one answered the three calls Xiao Yuanmu made, just when Song Xuanhe thought that no one would pick up over there, a crying voice came: "Yuanmu, Where are you, your father suddenly fell into a coma and entered the operating room again."
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at Song Xuanhe and said, "I'm in the company."
"Then can you come to the hospital right away?" Mrs. Xiao's voice was helpless: "Now the doctor is very vague in what he says, and he dare not even give me a guarantee that he will be fine. I am really worried about your father and your brother. I'm still at school, and it will take me half a day to come here, can you come back first?"
"I have something important to do now..." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on Song Xuanhe and bumped into his arm, his tone paused, and he continued: "Come over when I'm done."
"But… "
"I will send someone to pick up Xiao Bocong." Xiao Yuanmu said: "He should be on his way back at this time, when I arrive at the airport, I will..."
"Need not!"
Mrs. Xiao hurriedly interrupted, and a hint of irony flashed across Xiao Yuanmu's eyes.
After a pause for a few seconds, probably realizing that she was too eager to refuse, Mrs. Xiao explained: "Cong Cong has already asked the butler to pick him up, and the bodyguard and the butler are already a bit of an eye-catcher. If you also go over, the two of you If you bump into someone, it will be easy to delay time, you can come here by yourself."
"Okay." The corners of Xiao Yuanmu's mouth slightly curled up, and he said, "Come over when I'm done."
This time, Madam Xiao no longer dragged him to tell him to go over immediately, but quickly replied: "Okay, come when you finish your work."
When the phone was hung up, Xiao Yuanmu took back the phone and said, "I'll accompany you for dinner first, and I'll go there after I send you back."
Song Xuanhe frowned after hearing Mrs. Xiao's resolute refusal. Later, after hearing her change of attitude, the corners of her mouth tightened. Hearing Xiao Yuanmu's voice, he took a deep breath. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to a movie in the afternoon, I suddenly want to watch a movie."
Xiao Yuanmu paused, grabbed his hand tightly, then nodded slowly.
"Calculate the time." Song Xuan said softly, "Wait until Xiao Bocong arrives."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes lit up, with a smile under his eyes, and he nodded again.
"What movie is there today?"
Xiao Yuanmu reported the names of the movies released in the past few days. Seeing Song Xuanhe frowned, he told him the roughly scanned brief introduction, and also told him the rating of each movie by the way.
"Let's take it easy." Song Xuanhe made a final decision: "You book tickets first, and we'll go after dinner."
Xiao Yuanmu booked the movie tickets without delay, and then took Song Xuanhe out of the office to formally tour the office building.
Starting from the top floor, Xiao Yuanmu held Song Xuanhe's hand, greeted Qiao, and introduced the people in the secretary's office to Song Xuanhe one by one.
Song Xuan couldn't compare to Xiao Yuanmu in his memory, but it was not bad, there were more than a dozen people, Xiao Yuanmu said once, and he would sit down and memorize everyone's faces and names clearly. When calling each other's name, he would boast The advantages that can be seen in everyone.
Before the visit started, Song Xuanhe was loved by everyone in the secretary's room, and even a senior executive passing by laughed and said, "Song, I have always liked your design since I saw it. I didn't expect you to be so interesting. I would love to have dinner with you if I could."
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't answer for Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuanhe smiled and said: "I'm very sorry, I don't like eating out very much. If you don't mind, we can invite you to our house. Xiao cooks very well."
Xiao Yuanmu was taken aback for a moment, then saw Song Xuanhe looking at him, and asked, "Would you mind showing off your cooking skills?"
"I don't mind." Xiao Yuanmu replied very quickly, and after finishing speaking, he suppressed the corners of his mouth, and said to the senior officer just now: "You are welcome to our house."