Su Xingchen, who opened her eyes and talked nonsense, held her breath and waited for the owner's response.
After a long time, I heard the other person seem to say without doubt, "Well, now that you are sleepy, let's talk next time."
The young man was pleased and squeaked cautiously: "Okay, Mr. Yu, good night."
How can Qingrun's voice be heard?
"Well, good night." Yu Fengxing, who had no siblings, naturally understood his tolerance for Su Xiaochen at this moment as his brother cared for his younger brother.
In this way, the explanation is clear. He has a different attitude towards Secretary Pei and Su Xiaochen.
Su Xingchen pretended to hung the owner's phone in drowsiness and immediately stood up and hung up the mosquito net.
But ... he was heavy and stressed in his heart.
During this time, as the relationship with the owner became better, the other party unexpectedly began to care about his study and life.
How to say, being cared for is a very warm thing.
In fact, Su Xingchen was afraid that with the deeper and deeper contact, the ordinary citizen himself would eventually let the owner down.
But Su Xingchen is not the kind of worrying person, he just shakes his head after thinking about it for a while, sits in the hanging mosquito net, and reads the book with the rechargeable lamp.
Recently, his hair has not been taken care of for two months, so bangs have become particularly dazzling, and they need to be tied up with rubber bands so as not to affect his sight.
Speaking of which, Su Xingchen's skin is so fair that he came to the mountain for two months and still looks whiter than the average boy.
The skin on the hands is also white.
So white, long fingers, especially around a leg with a ballpoint pen, look great.
At this time, President Yu, who was eating supper, replayed the conversation process with Su Xiaochen just now, and he found a problem that should not be ignored, that Su Xiaochen was suspected of being tired of studying.
Thinking of this, Yu Fengxing frowned slightly.
After all, how to say, although he acts freely and freely, in fact, there is still a quite traditional and conservative place in his heart. For example, he is very persistent in his attitude towards academics.
Even at the lowest point in his life, Yu Fengxing was meticulous in his studies.
Therefore, he quite disapproved of Su Xiaochen's age at school, instead of going to school, but wasting time in the ditch.
Given the special circumstances of Su Xiaochen's family, he is now likely to be an orphan.
Yu Fengxing's no-nosy principle has also changed a bit, and it is incumbent on him to embrace this matter.
The next morning, Yu Fengxing went to the company to handle a circle of affairs and stopped to call Su Xingchen.
Well, the young man who had forgotten the pain was measuring the size of the stove with a rope in the kitchen, and suddenly indirectly called the owner's phone. His voice was almost joyous: "Mr. Yu?"
Yu Fengxing heard him so happy and raised his eyebrows: "Is it so happy to receive my call?"
"Of course." Su Xingchen said without hesitation.
"Okay," Yu Fengxing said with relief. "Then let's talk about your school."
Su Xingchen: ...
Su Xingchen's eyes moved sullenly, like a small animal with a neck around it.
After a long pause, he said, "Mr. Yu, I'm actually a bit busy now, really." In order to win the trust of Mr. Yu, Su Xingchen immediately took a photo of his stove and sent it!
If last night Yu Fengxing was only guessing that Su Xiaochen was tired of studying, then today he is absolutely certain that Su Xiaochen is tired of studying and very obviously does not want to go to school.
Yu Fengxing frowned and asked the young student: "Why do you exclude school?"
Su Xingchen opened her mouth, speechless.
The owner who cared about him lowered his voice and guessed, "Not doing well?"
"No." Su Xingchen is doing well.
"Is it school violence?" Yu Fengxing finished, and his original serious face suddenly pressed his lips, and he asked more and more fiercely, "Who dares to bully you? You can tell me."
Su Xingchen stunned, still ... can it still be like this?
I have to say that the feeling of being guarded by the owner is very disturbing.
"No." Su Xingchen didn't want to be deceived and said clearly: "No one bullied me. I didn't want to go by myself."
Then the owner would definitely ask why he didn't want to go.
Su Xingchen was annoying because he didn't want to say he was sick.
"Why don't you want to go?" Yu Fengxing asked unexpectedly.
"..." The young man who didn't want to answer pretended to be dead, and looked at the rope in his hand, and at a later time, looked at the stove top that he had made up. By the way, he secretly made up his mind to quickly catch up with the progress of his studies. loser.
"Su Xiaochen." Yu Fengxing's deep voice came.
"Uh ..." Su Xingchen snapped: "Well, I'm here."
This kind of glutinous character makes people heavy and dare not say, Yu Fengxing really can't take him.
The two were deadlocked for a while, and the man with poor patience announced that he would give up: "Well, you don't want to say that I have no position to interfere with you, after all, it is your own business to not go to school."
Su Xingchen's eyes widened and he was uncomfortable with the words of the owner.
"No ..."
He wanted to say something to explain one or two, but Yu Fengxing said quickly: "Then you keep busy, let's talk next time."
Su Xingchen knew that the owner of the house was angry at this moment, and he could not drag the other person to say a few more words, but suddenly felt that it was also good to keep a distance ... and it was boring: "Well, goodbye."
Hanging up the phone, Su Xingchen glanced at the stove, feeling unhappy.
Next, he continued to use the rope to measure the size, register the data, and then went to reclaim the vegetable garden to keep himself busy.
But my mood is still not good.
At noon lunch, in order to express his apology to the owner, Su Xingchen did a good job.
However, throughout the afternoon, the usual 咚咚 咚咚 ringing mobile phone, as if broken, is extremely quiet.
Su Xingchen was unhappy, picked up the cell phone and sent a short message to the owner: Mr. Yu, I went to the street to buy a pot.
The awkward PresidentYu, when he was working, he texted to Su Xiaochen, and his displeased mood was immediately clear.
However, after reading the text message today, Yu Fengxing did not return as usual.
In the company's tea room, Secretary Pei drank two cups of coffee here in a row, but still didn't want to go out.
Because he is waiting for a good man who can share gossip with him!
"Director Ji!" Finally, Secretary Pei saw Director Ji holding a cup, he immediately waved to others: "Come, tell you something, don't tell the boss, otherwise he will kill me."
Director Ji was greeted with enthusiasm, and she came over suspiciously and said, "What's the matter?"
Secretary Pei laughed like a big-tailed wolf. She reached down and said, "The boss is arguing with the subject, and is awkward."
"How do you know?" Director Ji's face changed, but he didn't expect to hear the gossip of his boss, and suddenly a grim smile appeared.
"Looking at my cellphone for a day." Secretary Pei snorted, especially heroically: "Every time I was disappointed."
"Oh!" Director Ji patted his thigh: "My mom ..." It was hard working with a smile!
"Calm and calm." Secretary Pei patted Ji Jiaying on the shoulder, pretending to ask casually: "Did you have been like this when arguing before?"
I saw Director Ji's smile gradually disappearing, and his face became weak. "We have never had a fight."
Not that she has a good temper, but that the old beast did not quarrel with her at all!
Seeing Secretary Pei didn't understand, Ji Jiaying saw that he shared gossip with himself, and said to himself: "What is a couple? Couples will quarrel and be awkward. They are called couples. But I was a little ignorant at that time, and your boss only They can be regarded as good friends eating together and going to the library together. The friendship between them is extremely pure. "
It's the legendary pure friendship between man and woman, and Director Ji has proven it to exist.
After Director Ji finished speaking, he smashed Secretary Pei with his arm: "Okay, let's stop, don't stop me from washing the cup."
Secretary Pei was satisfied with curiosity and let go with satisfaction: "You ask, please."
In this way, another day is about to pass.
When Su Xingchen was reading in a mosquito net, he occasionally glanced at the quiet mobile phone and thought that Mr. Yu might not return a text message tonight.
Would you like to make a phone call directly?
As soon as this idea appeared in Su Xingchen's mind, he was immediately judged by him.
He wondered anxiously, even if it got through, Mr. Yu asked the same question again a moment, how could he answer it himself?
So Su Xingchen didn't make the call.
After reading the book for a while, carefully pursing the mosquito net, he turned off the lamp and went to sleep.
However, at this time, the phone on the quilt suddenly turned on the screen, and Su Xingchen's heart was startled.
He opened it in surprise and saw that there was only the word 'Good night', and then sighed with a crooked mouth.
Good night Mr. Yu.
This is the message received by Yu Fengxing. He looked at his face on the second floor repeatedly, and his mood was not uncomplicated.
As a friend of Su Xiaochen, what should be managed and what should not be managed, PresidentYu of course knows very well.
The problem is that Su Xiaochen's parents died, and they were all alone. He was still a very immature child. He didn't say anything when he thought about something, and he seemed to be carrying some secrets.
Yu Fengxing has no interest in these secrets. He pondered that to manage Su Xiaochen's affairs, he must first know what kind of image he has in Su Xiaochen's mind and whether he has the ability to control him.
Otherwise, if you step in, it will cause resentment not to say, and will also cause a joke.
With Yu Fengxing's pride, he would not allow that.
The problem at the moment is that it is impossible to determine what Su Xiaochen thinks.
This makes Yu Fengxing a little irritable.
As soon as he gets irritable, his temper will become particularly bad, and his temper will be crippled.
Looking at the technical department on vacation this weekend, the minister Ye Xiaohan was collectively encouraged to send a message to the boss on Friday afternoon about the vacation.
Ye Xiaohan promised without pressure, and then sent a message to BOSS: PresidentYu, collective holiday tomorrow.
You know, he said it to Yu Fengxing two days ago, and I think it's quite stable.
For a while, Yu Fengxing suddenly felt that tomorrow would be Saturday, and thinking that tomorrow was Saturday, I thought that tomorrow I could stay at home for a whole day, with the student Su Xiaochen who was tired of studying.
Let go.
PresidentYu sneered and typed two words in the past.
Ye Xiaohan: What did you say! ? Don't let it go? Didn't we say yes? You have the courage to say no, you come over to me, I'm ready to say hello to you!
Yu Fengxing: OK, I'll go now.
Ye Xiaohan: Hey, brother, I'm kidding, brother!
Yu Fengxing is not kidding. He really has something to say to the technical department, not just to play tricks with Ye Xiaohan.
Walked to the technical department, a person holding a delivery box came forward and collided with the absent-minded BOSS.
Suddenly the box fell and the contents were rolled out.
Xiong Yuanfei found that he had hit his boss, and he couldn't take care of his courier anymore. He immediately bowed and apologized to the boss: "Sorry boss, sorry boss!"
Just being hit a bit, Yu Fengxing waved his hand: "It's okay." Then he looked down at the mess on the ground, raised the trousers by the knee, and squatted down to help Xiong Yuanfei clean up together.
Xiong Yuanfei was flattered and said, "Boss, don't do it. These things have mud. I'll do it myself. Don't get your hands dirty."
It can be seen that he admires Yu Fengxing.
Of course, Yu Fengxing can be called God in his mind.
"It's all right."
Now this god even squatted with him without a rack to pick up the mountains.
Xiong Yuanfei felt that his worship of the boss was deeper!
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