Song Niaoniao replied: [You take them home first, then come pick me up.]
After thinking about it for a moment, she added: [Let's eat out tonight.]
Xu Fenglai: "???"
...
At 6 PM, Song Niaoniao received a WeChat message from Xu Fenglai: [I'm downstairs.]
[On my way!]
After sending the message, Song Niaoniao quickly got up, shut down her computer, and left the office.
When she got downstairs, she walked to the curb, where Xu Fenglai's flashy car was already parked.
The cold wind of late November howled in the capital city.
Song Niaoniao, wearing a thick wool coat and scarf, scurried over, shivering.
The car door opened from the inside, and Xu Fenglai's sunny face smiled at her, "Hurry up, get in."
Song Niaoniao smiled and got in.
The warm air immediately enveloped her.
"It's so cold!"
Just as she exclaimed, the man's large hand reached out, "Cold? Let me warm them up for you."
Song Niaoniao obediently let him hold her hands.
