Turns out my boss likes me too

Chapter 17

"Student Qi? Are you busy there? If so, I won't bother you. Call me back when you have time." Luo Xing heard the noise over there, and felt that the timing of his apology was not very good.

"It's okay. Just wait for a while." Qi Lin'an responded, and then blocked Song Zhixia's mouth with dessert so that he would not continue to chatter.

"Go ahead."

"Well, I'm sorry, some things are more important today, so I delayed your side and forgot. Do you think I should come to make up the shot in the afternoon?"

"It's okay, as long as you're fine. Let's forget about today. I guess you must be busy with something and you're too tired. Let's do it tomorrow, at 08:30 in the morning."

"Okay, thank you for your understanding. I'll trouble you to worry about it today." Luo Xing and Qi Lin'an made an arrangement, and let Xing Ke go to the company first, just in time for him to deal with the affairs that haven't been rectified recently.

On the way, I don't know why Xing Ke was a little absent-minded. Several times, Luo Xing looked at the traffic light and reminded him, and Xing Ke realized that the light was green.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Xing felt that Xing Ke was fine when he was in Xing's house, so he was more nervous when he came out from his uncle.

"No... just... forget it, you let me think about it later." Xing Ke was tangled in his heart, and the speed of the accelerator was very slow today.

"It's my fault if I go out without saying hello to you, but I really need to have a good talk with my aunt, so I don't want you to intervene."

Luo Xing didn't say what Su Zhixue specifically asked him not to tell Xing Ke, because it was unnecessary, it was not good for him or Su Zhixue, and it might make Xing Ke and Su Zhixue's quarrel even more tense.

"It's not because of this." Xing Kenan frowned.

Hearing Luo Xing's sincere apology, Xing Ke felt that he was somewhat clueless. He once thought that Luo Xing must have run away from home because of him.

But thinking about it now, how could a person like Luo Xing, who didn't hold grudges or anger, do such an unreasonable thing?

"Go back to the company and talk about it." Xing Ke thought about it, and finally decided not to talk about it in the car, he had to concentrate on driving.

"Ah."

Luo Xing silently responded without expressing his opinion.

When Qi Lin'an put the phone back on the table, Song Zhixia had already finished eating the piece of matcha cake, and was still licking his fingers.

"Do you know what a disease comes from the mouth?" Qi Lin'an took the tissue and wiped Song Zhixia's fingers.

I don't understand why he eats with his bare hands even though he has a knife and fork. Song Zhixia is not from India, but he is inexplicably down-to-earth. Qi Lin'an is inexplicably worried about his apprentice's future design status.

"Ah, knives and forks are so troublesome." Song Zhixia scratched her face embarrassingly.

"If you become the chief designer in the future, you must pay attention to your image. It is impossible for you to be absent from the dinner party in the future."

"Yes, I see."

Song Zhixia seemed to have a pair of dog ears drooping, looking extremely disappointed.

Because the meaning of Qi Lin'an's words is that he dislikes his current embarrassment. Qi Lin'an is a person who is very strict in design and communication behavior. His face is very cold, which makes him appear more severe when he is admonishing others.

"..."

Didn't he just say a few more words, and his tone is quite normal, as if he made someone cry.

"Just pay attention next time." Qi Lin'an couldn't say anything more.

Before Luo Xing called, he had been training Song Zhixia, but fortunately, Song Zhixia had no heart and lungs, what went in one ear and came out the other, no matter how much he trained, he never refuted his own words.

But Song Zhixia's constant trouble with him was really hard to deal with.

Although I am the mentor who led Song Zhixia to the beginning, it is impossible to teach him forever, and it is impossible for Song Zhixia to attach to him forever.

Sooner or later, Song Zhixia will learn to leave him to solve any difficulties.

But the current state...

Song Zhixia stared at her almost every day, like a well-behaved furry child who saw his master, wagging his tail and came up to have fun.

Qi Lin'an pondered for a while, then looked up, and Song Zhixia really had an aggrieved expression of "Why are you ignoring me".

"..." Qi Lin'an raised his forehead, "Luo Xing will come to shoot tomorrow, you can't be late anymore, you have to supervise yourself, I don't know how to direct, and you are still in charge of the staff who need to be contacted."

"I know. But Brother Qi, but now it's time for dinner, can't you teach less science first?" Song Zhixia was sullen, and lowered his head to touch his neck, where there were faint red marks.

Qi Lin'an quickly took his hand away, and said in a anxious tone, "What's wrong with your neck?"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm allergic. I don't know if a scarf I wore when I went out this morning contains wool. It turned red after wearing it for a while."

"Be careful next time. It won't be long before the new product launch event. When you attend, every angle will be photographed. Do you want to cover your neck the whole time?"

Qi Lin'an unconsciously increased his tone of voice, but his fingertips gently touched Song Zhixia's neck, carefully observing the severity of allergies.

Qi Lin'an pressed it lightly, and Song Zhixia gasped.

"Does it hurt? Pain or itch?"

"It hurts and itches, but it doesn't feel that obvious."

"That shouldn't be a problem. You go back tonight and pay attention, don't touch that scarf again." Qi Lin'an sighed, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, "Let's eat first."

Song Zhixia’s allergy to wool has always worried Qi Linan very much. As a designer who is about to debut, Song Zhixia will not be able to help him choose materials in the future, but it is inevitable to come into contact with wool processing materials. Professionalism affects reputation.

But wool allergy is born, how to change it?

Qi Lin'an was helpless, but Song Zhixia didn't notice Qi Lin'an's dignified expression, but his hand quietly clung to the back of his neck again, feeling that the sensitive spot was faintly hot.

"Xing Ke, what do you think about Xiao Ke?"

When they arrived at the company, they realized that there was no place to put Xiao Ke, so Luo Xing had no choice but to lead Xiao Ke all the way to the elevator.

"You put it in the lounge of our office first." Xing Ke handed him the key to the lounge. Usually, Xing Ke only sleeps there when he works overtime all night.

Luo Xing took the key and nodded, and as soon as Luo Xing entered the lounge, Xing Ke's cold expression finally couldn't hold back.

He started to organize the language in his mind crazily by himself.

When Luo Xing came out, Xing Ke was sitting on the office chair with his right leg crossed over his left, his arms crossed, with the look of "that damned Party A is acting like a demon again over there".

Eyebrows furrowed, bitterness and hatred deep.

"I've settled down Xiao Ke. He should be tired from traveling with us today, so he fell asleep after lying down. So, what are you going to talk about?"

Luo Xing spoke slowly, for fear of disturbing Xing Ke who hadn't even noticed when he walked over.

Sure enough, Xing Ke paused, stood up and coughed twice to cover up his distraction just now.

"I just wanted to apologize to you."

Could it be what happened last night?But he wasn't angry at all, he just felt a little ashamed. He obviously wanted to cover it up, but the person who was bitten noticed it on the spot.

Luo Xing thought about it, and seeing Xing Ke's indescribable expression, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Could it be that this is what Xing Ke worried about all the way?

"Actually, there's no need to apologize. What do you think is wrong with you?" Luo Xing smiled lightly, without any sense of blame.

But Luo Xing was usually smiling all the time, but now Xing Ke felt that Luo Xing was pretending to be calm, and felt even more uneasy.

The heroine in the play usually asks what is wrong with this kind of question, but the hero can't answer, and basically starts chasing his wife for [-] episodes.

"I... I can't speak because I didn't want to understand why I made you angry?" Xing Ke looked away, "Luo Xing, don't be angry, tell me, eh? I won't do that next time."

It was Luo Xing's turn to panic.

How should he answer this?

I never wanted to pursue Xing Ke's words that night. Just now he really thought that Xing Ke was right, so he asked back. How could Xing Ke understand that?

"Uh..." Luo Xing looked around when he was nervous, Xing Ke was so serious that he couldn't say anything.

"Luo Xing? Are you still angry?" Xing Ke went to push Luo Xing's side hair away. Today, Luo Xing didn't tie up his hair and slightly covered the corners of his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xing Ke was worried that Luo Xing would not want to talk to him if he mentioned this matter, so he hurried to Luo Xing and whispered softly.

Luo Xing could see himself in Xing Ke's pupils.

What is it like?

It feels like looking forward to Xing Ke's touch again.

"Why aren't you talking?" Xing Ke held Luo Xing's face carefully and continued to ask patiently.

Luo Xing lowered his head and didn't answer, he felt that if his lips were opened even a little bit now, his thumping heart would not be able to help but come out and tell Xingke——I like you so much that I can't hide it.

In an instant, an idea came into Luo Xing's mind. He didn't want to look forward to it, and he didn't want to fantasize about it, but the unknowing joy was almost out of Luo Xing's control.

He was thinking, does Xing Ke like him too?

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ps: Song Zhixia is attacking!Next year!