Chapter 347 A Day of Collective Headache

Huo Jiamin deliberately let it slip: "You'll know when we get there."

The car drove all the way from Xiehe to Tiandijia, which is a hot pot place. The two got out of the car and entered the store. The clerk smiled and asked: "How many people are there?"

Huo Jiamin said: "Book a private room and find someone."

The clerk took the two of them to the designated private room. Huo Jiamin pushed the door open, and Song Xi followed closely and walked in. He looked around the table and saw that there were quite a few people here.

From left to right, there are Yuan Bao, Tong Hao, Chang Jinngle, and Ruan Boyan.

Seeing the two people at the door, the four men at the table also paid attention and saluted. Chang Jingle was the first to say hello: "Hey, we are here so soon. The seats have been reserved for you two. Come quickly."

Except for meeting Mr. Yuan Bao, Song Xi didn't see many other people very often, so he said hello first when he entered.

His eyes fell on the face of Tong Hao, who was wearing a black turtleneck cashmere jacket. Song Xi smiled and nodded as usual. Tong Hao was quite puzzled. He thought she was still unhappy about the past.

When Song Xi and Huo Jiamin sat down, Yuan Bao asked someone to come in and order food. Someone wanted to drink. When asked about Song Xi, Song Xi smiled and said, "I won't drink. I have an operation in the afternoon."

Huo Jiamin looked at everyone and said, "Hurry up, Xiao Xi doesn't have much time, let's discuss it."

Song Xi still looked confused. Chang Jingle, who was sitting across from her, looked at her and said, "It's Zhi Sheng's birthday on the 11th of this month. I'll ask you to come over and let's work together to figure out what kind of party we should throw to give him a surprise. "

Ruan Boyan said: "Don't make any calculations. When did you come up with an idea that he liked?"

Chang Jingle squinted his eyes: "He doesn't like anything!"

Huo Jiamin said: "Someone is very difficult to get along with, but Scorpio loves to be duplicitous. Who knows if he doesn't like it on paper but really wants it in his heart?"

Song Xi was caught off guard, and immediately grinned.

Tong Hao, who was diagonally across from him, couldn't help but stare intently for a few seconds. Finally, he felt guilty and forced himself to look away. He picked up the cigarette case on the table and smoked one to light up.

Chang Jingle looked at Song Xi and said, "Don't laugh. He is really such a person. Sometimes the more he likes something in his heart, the more he says he doesn't like it, as if he is afraid that others will know what he likes."

Song Xi almost relaxed and wanted to nod to reconsider, but suddenly remembered that she couldn't show that she was too familiar with George Sheng, so she held back and said: "Then it depends on what he usually says he hates, and we will give it to him. What is he preparing?"

Huo Jiamin said: "He hates a lot."

Ruan Boyan said: “It is easy to step on landmines if you are not careful.”

Chang Jingle said: "Every year before his birthday, I want to find a place to become a monk and hide out."

Seeing how each of them was "black" George Sheng, Yuan Bao was peeling an orange and said nonchalantly: "It's not as difficult as you think."

After he finished speaking, everyone at the table looked at him. Yuan Bao lowered his gaze and slowly tore off the outer strands of the orange, saying, "I'll prepare the food and drinks."

Hearing this, Tong Hao looked away angrily; Ruan Boyan lowered his head gracefully; Chang Jingle and Huo Jiamin said in unison, saying disdainfully: "Tch."

Yuan Bao has been with George Sheng for many years. Does he know how to eat and drink?

Song Xi suddenly sympathized with Yuan Bao, and it was hard not to discriminate against him even if he understood him.

At this point, everyone fell into a deadlock, a deadlock where they didn't know how to make George Sheng happy.

Yuan Bao ate most of the orange and suddenly said, "Song Xi, what do you think?"

Song Xi turned his head and looked at Yuan Bao, who said with a normal expression: "Don't listen to us, tell us what you think."

Song Xi said: "I don't understand George Sheng as well as you do."

Yuan Bao said: "We know him too well, so we always think before and after everything. You can just put forward your opinions and let us discuss it together."

With Yuanbao's encouragement, everyone set their hopes on Song Xi. Song Xi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, but he was motivated when he was under pressure. After a moment of silence, Song Xi said: "When I was in college, I participated in the Mongolian... I also attended face-to-face parties and costume parties, which were quite interesting.”

Chang Jingle's eyes lit up at that time: "What kind of cross-dressing method?"

Song Xi said: "We can all decide a theme together. When we were in college, we voted. Some people chose two-dimensional, and some chose ancient style. I wanted to uniform the theme, but because I was not old enough, I held everyone back, and finally decided on ancient style. , everyone cosplays a costume character they like."

Hearing this, Chang Jingle took the lead in winking and joking: "Wow, uniform, are you playing so big?"

Song Xi smiled and replied: "We are very simple."

Chang Jingle said: "Generally speaking, things called simple are complicated."

Song Xi took a breath and said smoothly: "Okay, okay, you have seen through it."

Huo Jiamin also thought this idea was good, and asked with bright eyes: "How about it? Then we also plan to have a drag party?"

Chang Jingle said: "I agree."

Huo Jiamin looked at the remaining people. Ruan Boyan, who was wearing a light gray sweater, said, "I have no objection."

Tong Hao said: "You decide."

Yuan Bao said: "It's pretty good."

Song Xi asked: "Do you want to be so casual? I'll just say it casually and let everyone think about it again."

Chang Jingle said with a weathered expression: "We have been tortured by Monk Qiao for too long, and our thoughts have become rigid. You are the best, that's it."

For more than half an hour, everyone ate and discussed. Song Xi's cell phone rang in the middle of the night, and she got up and went out to pick it up.

Standing in the corridor, Song Xi turned on the connect button: "Hello?"

George Sheng's voice came from the mobile phone: "Don't come to the company tonight, I have something to do."

Song Xi responded: "Okay, then I'll prepare it when I go home and leave it at your door."

George Sheng said: "The door is unlocked. Can't you open it yourself? It's like serving food in a prison."

Song Xi felt coke and replied: "Come in uninvited, I'm afraid you'll talk about me."

George Sheng said: "Just don't steal anything."

Song Xi frowned: "What is there in your house worth stealing? Should I steal your lollipops?"

George Sheng replied seriously: "It seems that there is an apple flavor missing."

Song Xi didn't expect that he would really challenge her, so she immediately glared with her beautiful eyes: "Don't falsely accuse me!"

George Sheng said: "Don't waste my time, I still have something to do."

Song Xi pouted, suddenly thought of something, and said hurriedly: "I won't steal your things, how about giving you something?"

George Sheng asked: "What?"

Song Xi said: "It's a secret, I'll give you a surprise when you see it."

"I don't like surprises."

Song Xi said: "I like to give surprises."

While she was talking, Song Xi heard a knock on the door behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Tong Hao who had come out. Instinctively, she took the phone and said in a tight voice: "Okay, I'll hang up. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xi calmed down secretly. Tong Hao also looked away for a moment, and then the two of them turned to face each other. He took the initiative to say, "How are you doing lately?"

Song Xi raised his eyes and replied: "Very good."

Tong Hao hesitated for a few seconds and said in a low voice: "I don't eat people, why did you tell Brother Sheng not to let me follow you?"