29 Let me stick it on
◎We are the closest, inseparable◎
"That makes sense. That system is not legitimate. We must guard it strictly."
Song Qiu became obedient instantly, and she leaned towards the man who was holding her, found a comfortable position and fell asleep quickly.
In the darkness, Lu Yancheng silently raised the corners of his mouth.
Little Mu likes to sleep in his arms and is used to sleeping in his arms. No matter whether it is a lie or a robbery, now she sleeps very peacefully in his arms. This is their relationship.
What happened in the past is not important, what is important is the future. Moreover, from the perspective of interests, he feels that he and the system are in the same camp. After all, the gift package given by the system ended up being a bargain for him.
Xiao Mu needs help because of the beginner gift package. Since there is a beginner level, there should naturally be intermediate and advanced levels.
As for the plot...
Lu Yancheng slowly lowered his head in the darkness and gave his little friend a gentle goodnight kiss, which landed lightly on the forehead and separated immediately.
He would rather believe that his little wood was there to save him.
Having been nearly tormented to death the night before, Song Qiu slept soundly that night and did not wake up once. When he woke up naturally, the bedroom was still completely dark, but there was no one around him.
"Mr. Lu?"
He called out in a daze, but no one responded. He took the phone from the bedside and looked at it, and he woke up instantly.
"It's past seven o'clock... and it's still so dark?"
It felt a bit strange. When I woke up yesterday, I could clearly see the light coming through the curtains. Song Qiu turned on the bedside lamp, walked closer to the curtains and took a closer look. He found that there were two layers of light blocking today, and the innermost layer was completely light blocking.
It was obvious that someone had deliberately drawn this curtain.
There were only two people in the bedroom, and he was unconscious, so it was obvious who had done this. Song Qiu pulled the curtains with his hands, and when he was looking for the switch to control the curtains, he muttered softly, "This is really thoughtful, worthy of being a kind savior."
Thinking about how Lu Yancheng woke up early in the morning and had to get up in the dark in order not to wake him up, he felt like a piece of shit.
Not only is it just sleeping in someone else's bedroom, it also causes trouble.
"woke up?"
As soon as the curtains were drawn, Lu Yancheng's voice came from behind. Song Qiu turned around and his eyes widened instantly.
The man with a perfect body was only wearing a bathrobe with a loose belt, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles. You could even see water droplets dripping from his hair, running along his collarbone, across his abdominal muscles, and disappearing under the bathrobe at his waist.
"Wow..." Song Qiu couldn't help but exclaimed, "Boss Lu, I knew you would be able to charm the protagonist by wearing this. Who wouldn't be confused when seeing this..."
Otherwise, why do people say that lotus is as beautiful as water lily? The visual impact of this superb handsome guy coming out of the bath is also terrifyingly strong. It is not necessary for people to rely on clothes. His face and body are already a hardcore killer.
"Really?" Lu Yancheng casually wiped his hair with a towel and asked him nonchalantly, "Then what else do you think the protagonist likes?"
"I'm not sure about this. After all, I'm a straight man and don't really understand your gay aesthetics." Song Qiu thought about it seriously, "But beauty temptation must be useful. After all, the ancients said that food and sex are human nature. Who can resist the beauty trap?"
Before he could finish his words, he saw the man who had walked into the cloakroom come out again. He had taken off his bathrobe and was wearing straight suit pants on the lower body. On the upper body, he was wearing nothing but a shirt in his hand.
"Beauty trap? Will it work on the protagonist as well?" Lu Yancheng asked casually, walked to the cupboard, took out the hair dryer, hung his shirt aside, and started to blow dry his hair with his back to him.
“Should…should have…”
The hair dryer was making quite a noise, and Song Qiu was not sure if he could hear her answer. She stared at his back with her eyes completely out of control, watching the four words "broad shoulders and narrow waist" take shape in front of her, from the smooth and graceful muscles to the scattered red marks on his back.
He had some impression of this, as he was the one who tickled him that night. At that time, that bastard Lu Yancheng didn't stop tickling him and even pulled his hand and kissed it several times.
Although it was not nice to think of that bastard Lu Yancheng in front of Mr. Lu, Song Qiu really couldn't control himself. His brain simply didn't obey him. In the end, he could only choose to turn a blind eye and go to make his own bed.
Little did he know that as soon as he turned around, the man who was blow-drying his hair seriously looked back at him, then looked down at his current image, and realized that he had adapted quite well to sacrificing his beauty to seduce Xiao Mu.
"Mrs. Zhang will bring people to clean up these things every day."
His hair was almost done, but Lu Yancheng didn't rush to get dressed. Instead, he waited for Song Qiu to look over after hearing what he was saying, and then he put on his shirt and buttoned it up slowly.
"You can use the bathroom as you like. There's no need to go downstairs. Since we live together, there's no need to be too polite. It's better to get used to it early. I usually only use it after getting up early to exercise and before going to bed at night. If you need anything, just tell Aunt Zhang and she will prepare it."
Such an explanation is somewhat like the adjustment between roommates, if we ignore the fact that the two of them will have to sleep in the same bed hugging each other every day.
Song Qiu had shared a house with others before, so he was quite familiar with this situation. He quickly put on a bathrobe and went to the bathroom. Just as he was about to open the door and go in, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom, and Lu Yang's voice.
"Brother! Brother, have you seen my wife?"
"I brought my wife back, and when I woke up I found that he was gone. The things were still in the room, but I didn't know where he had gone..."
Song Qiu's body stiffened and the bathrobe in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, a big hand reached out and caught it in time.
"Triggered the plot?"
"It should be." Song Qiu nodded with a bitter face, "According to the plot, the protagonist is being threatened by you at this time and forced to come to your room to see you. You are forcing him... Mr. Lu came."
The messy bed, herself holding a bathrobe, and a man who had just put on his clothes and hadn't finished buttoning them. No matter how you looked at it, this scene looked too much like being caught cheating. Song Qiu looked around and felt a headache coming on.
"At least I am not being controlled by the plot and forcing you, which means we are breaking the plot in the right direction." Lu Yancheng quickly analyzed the information he gave. Not only was he not panicking at all, he was able to find time to continue to lie to him. "Otherwise, if Lu Yang came knocking on the door now, the situation in the bedroom should be similar to the plot."
"It seems to be true." Song Qiu had always trusted him completely, and now he had completely led his thoughts astray. "Taking the initiative to get close to him really works."
"Brother! Brother, are you awake?"
"I don't know where my wife is. I'm really worried. Can you send a few bodyguards to help me look for her?"
Lu Yang was still knocking on the door, and he was going to keep knocking if the door wasn't opened. Lu Yancheng looked at the door and then at the nervous little Mu Tou in front of him, "I'll take care of it. You just do what you need to do. It won't affect you."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to open the door.
Song Qiu hesitated for two seconds, then quickly chased after him and stopped him, "Wait! Mr. Lu, the following plot is that Lu Yang saw his wife in your bedroom. Although you found an excuse to cover it up, you were still suspected."
"This plot is very important. It's a sign of a falling out between the brothers. You'd better be careful. If the door is opened, I can't guarantee how the plot will develop next."
Lu Yancheng's hand on the door handle paused. In fact, he felt that he could wake Lu Yang up after he went out. The so-called plot control was not so absolute, just like yesterday when Lu Yang called her wife, but he was thinking about sister-in-law in his heart.
But he still didn't open the door. After letting go, he shook his head and said helplessly: "If I can't open the door, it seems like I'm guilty."
Song Qiu was stunned, then realized what he meant.
Lu Yang was looking for his wife outside the door. He was now the wife forced into the role by the plot. He and Lu Yang's brother hid behind the door and dared not go out. They had just slept in the same bed together last night. This...
This is too much like being caught cheating and trapped in a room!
And he was so guilty that he didn't even dare to open the door!
It’s no wonder that the savior, that serious man, was helpless. If it were me, someone with a dirty heart, I wouldn’t be able to bear it either!
Song Qiu was so embarrassed that he tapped his toes on the ground, but in order to prevent the brothers from turning against each other, he had to try hard not to comfort the overly honest and serious man around him.
"Boss Lu, this... this isn't considered cheating... cheating, this is just a strategic hiding."
In order to make his words more convincing, he took the initiative to hold Lu Yancheng's hand and said, "You should think like this. I am not the protagonist, and you are not the unscrupulous villain. We are comrades-in-arms and we are going to save the world together. Don't say that we didn't have an affair. Even if we did something, what's the problem? I haven't let Mr. Lu down."
The more he spoke, the more confident he became. In the end, he patted Lu Yancheng on the shoulder and said earnestly, "We live together and get closer to each other just to break the plot. Mr. Lu, you can't be too honest."
The real honest man comforted the old beast, and the old beast nodded seriously, "You are right, I think too much."
After saying that, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed the corner of the mouth of the little wooden boy who was looking up at him. Facing the little wooden boy's shocked gaze, he slowly uttered four words, "Good morning, comrade."
Song Qiu: “…”
It was he who advised others not to have any psychological burden, saying that they were comrades-in-arms and there was no need to feel guilty. It was also he who said that this was all to break the plot, so now it seems nothing wrong for others to take the initiative to give him a good morning kiss.
After figuring it all out, Song Qiu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, "Good morning, savior."
Behind a door, some people are flirting smoothly inside and even have a good morning kiss, while others are shouting outside the door until their throats are about to smoke.
"Mr. Lu, my young master, why are you shouting outside Mr. Lu's door so early in the morning?" Aunt Zhang couldn't stand it anymore and went upstairs to stop him. "Don't disturb Mr. Lu, come down and have breakfast. I made your favorite seafood porridge."
"I can't eat anymore. My wife is missing." Lu Yang was so anxious that he was spinning around in circles. "Auntie Zhang, have you seen my wife?"
"Your...wife?" Aunt Zhang looked at him in confusion. "Young Master, are you confused after sleeping? You are still in school, how can you have a wife? Even if you are in love, you have to bring her back to show Mr. Lu first, and Mr. Lu has to give his nod before you can..."
"My brother has seen it, and he agreed with me bringing it back."
Aunt Zhang was completely confused. She had been working as a nanny here for so many years, but this was the first time she encountered something she didn't know. She even began to suspect that she was getting old and her memory was not good.
Otherwise, how could he not remember that the young master was in love and brought the person back to show to Mr. Lu? And were there any guests in the villa last night?
Aunt Zhang fell into deep thought. She happened to see Lin Jin coming up to the study to deliver a document, so she quickly called out to him, "Assistant Lin, come and help the young master find it. I'm old, and my memory is really useless."
Lin Jin didn't want to take care of the child in the morning. When she saw Lu Yang, she wanted to take a detour. Unexpectedly, she was stopped by Aunt Zhang. She could only walk over slowly. "Aunt Zhang, what's wrong?"
There was no need for Zhang Ma to explain. Lu Yang explained the whole process himself. The more he spoke, the more he collapsed. "My wife! My wife was so old! She was gone when I woke up!"
Lin Jin hesitated to speak, turned around and smiled gently at Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, I'll take care of it, you go ahead and do your work."
"Okay, then you help the young master find it. Look how anxious he is. He even said he couldn't eat breakfast. How can he not eat when he is growing up..."
It's because the body is growing, so the brain hasn't grown at all.
Lin Jin smiled politely, watched Zhang Ma leave, and then calmly said to Lu Yang, "Wake up, you don't have a wife."
Lu Yang was stunned, "You don't have a wife!"
"I clearly arranged a guest room for my wife last night and coaxed her to sleep, and then I went back to my bedroom to sleep. You know shit!"
What he said was very convincing, but Lin Jin only asked back, "With your character, if you had a wife, would you still sleep in a separate room from her?"
Lu Yang: ???
It seems... it seems a bit unreasonable. Why should I sleep in a separate room from my wife?
I should sleep with my wife in my arms!
He pondered for a long time, and his brain, which was controlled by the plot, slowly sobered up a little. He looked at Lin Jin with doubt in his life, "Then I am... I really don't have a wife?"
Yes, there is hope.
Lin Jin nodded and threw him a necklace.
What to do if your child is naughty? Give him some toys and he will behave himself.
As expected, Lu Yang perked up when he saw the necklace, and his thoughts became clear. "Is this the one you wanted to buy for me last time? How much is it? You're not going to give me a few tens of thousands of dollars worth of junk?"
Of course it wasn't a piece of junk worth tens of thousands of dollars, because it was a souvenir given to the company's employees by an unknown partner, and it was probably worth only a few thousand dollars. He came in a hurry this morning, and when he opened the trunk, he happened to see the necklace fall out, so he picked it up and kept it.
"Yes, it's for Mr. Lu."
Lin Jin only answered the questions he wanted to answer, and acted as if he didn't hear the rest. He was too lazy to tell him the truth. After making sure that he was sober and would not look for a wife anymore, he turned around and left.
"Don't block Mr. Lu's door. If you don't go down to have breakfast, the driver can't stop you from being late even if he steps on the accelerator."
Lu Yang raised his head suddenly, his scalp tingling when he heard the word "late". He didn't want to experience the pain of failing a course again in his life, so he put the necklace in his pocket and ran downstairs.
"Hurry, hurry, Aunt Zhang, give me something to eat. I have breakfast today!"
The 8 o'clock class in the morning was like a nightmare. Lu Yang quickly finished a bowl of seafood porridge, grabbed a sandwich, changed his shoes and ran.
Several bodyguards behind him brought him books and coats. They were skilled and well-trained and quickly cleaned up the mess left by the young master.
Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief after getting in the car. He opened the sandwich and took a bite, then took out the necklace from his pocket and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it didn't look like a men's necklace, and he couldn't recognize which brand the necklace was from.
"Men's necklaces can't be shaped like roses..."
He opened his phone and searched through all the brands he was familiar with, but couldn't find anything even remotely related, let alone similar.
“Is it custom-made?”
Lu Yang bit his sandwich with a puzzled look on his face, "He didn't buy it for me that day, but actually ordered it? Why did that black-hearted guy suddenly do something to me? My brother is not really going to fire him, and he really expects me to save him and speak well of him, right?"
He was mumbling to the necklace, but the driver didn't quite hear him and teased him with a smile, "Mr. Lu, you can't bear to put it down even when you're eating. Was this a gift from your girlfriend?"
"What?" Lu Yang was confused.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I won't tell Mr. Lu. Besides, Mr. Lu doesn't restrict you from dating. It's good for young people to date."
Lu Yang's eyes were dazed for a moment, but soon returned to normal. "Don't talk nonsense. I have a wife. If my wife knew about this, I would never be able to clear myself even if I jumped into the Yellow River."
After he said that, he opened the car window and was about to throw the necklace away, but with his hand raised, he hesitated for two seconds and then retracted his hand.
It should be okay if it was sent by Special Assistant Lin? And if I don’t tell my wife, she won’t know.
He just put the necklace back into his pocket, got off the bus and walked into the school gate. He met a lot of friends and showed off to everyone he met that he had a super good wife. Everyone kept asking him when he got a wife and how he got her.
"I can't tell you in detail because my wife would be shy. Anyway, you just need to wait for the wedding banquet. My brother has met him and is very satisfied. I plan to get married after graduation."
Lu Yang was smiling brightly, and his bodyguards were following closely behind him, looking at each other in bewilderment.
They follow the young master every day, how come they don’t know that he is in love and has a wife?
Not only did you not know about such a big thing, but you also didn't report it to President Lu in time. If things go wrong, you will be treated as dereliction of duty!
Regardless of whether Lu Yancheng had met this sister-in-law or not, the bodyguards treated it as if they had never seen her and began to frantically review the people Lu Yang had come into contact with. As a result, after a thorough review, they could not find the young lady who was suddenly announced officially.
Because no one had any contact with the young master beyond the normal social scope, until yesterday after school, the young master was still a pure single person.
This matter was so strange that they didn't dare to tell Lu Yancheng, so they called Lin Jin first.
"Brother Lin, there is something wrong with the young master..."
Listening to the bodyguard on the other end of the phone describing in detail Lu Yang's show of affection at school, Lin Jin had lost all patience and interrupted directly, "It's just the fantasy of a middle school boy who can't find a partner. Don't take it seriously."
Although it was controlled by the plot, it would not have any impact. At most, a young lady of the Lu family would appear out of thin air. Lin Jin relayed the matter to Lu Yancheng, and Lu Yancheng handled it with the same attitude.
"It's normal for young people to be in a relationship. You don't need to interfere. Let him say whatever he wants outside."
"Okay, Mr. Lu."
Lin Jin took advantage of Song Qiu going to the bathroom to talk to Lu Yancheng. After she finished talking, she was about to leave, but she was stopped after taking just two steps.
"Don't leave yet. Wait until he comes out and tell him again."
The office was well soundproofed, so there was no need to worry about Song Qiu hearing anything in the restroom. Lu Yancheng said bluntly, "Just pretend I didn't hear it. Say it again."
Lin Jin: “…” You’re such a beast to cheat on me with this.
After Song Qiu came out of the lounge, he listened to everything Lu Yang did today under the control of the plot, and frowned at Lu Yancheng, "Mr. Lu, this won't cause any problems, right? He told everyone that he has a wife. What if someone wants to meet her in the future?"
"It's really difficult." Lu Yancheng's face was not very good. "There is no such person at all. If the plot really develops like this, it is likely to be..."
He didn't finish his words, but his eyes fell on Song Qiu, and his meaning was already very clear.
"Don't look at me." Song Qiu shook his head frantically, and almost threw himself into his arms at such a fast speed, "Let me get close to you, let's get closer, so that the system won't force me to do the hard labor and accept the protagonist's plot again!"
"Okay." Lu Yancheng hugged him and gave Lin Jin a look that said mission accomplished, now you can leave.
Lin Jin: “…” The mental damage compensation is still too little.
As soon as he left, Song Qiu and Lu Yancheng were the only ones left in the office. Song Qiu stayed close to the man for five minutes before she looked up. She realized that she had unknowingly found herself sitting on the man's lap, face to face with him in his arms. She was a little confused for a moment.
"I...Is this the position I'm in when I pounce?"
He was just busy thinking about the plot in his mind, and was so engrossed that he didn't pay any attention to the situation around him.
Lu Yancheng didn't say yes or no, he just told him frankly, "It's closer this way."
"Really." Song Qiu didn't dwell on this question any more, stepped out of his arms and smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Lu, did I disturb your work?"
He was so busy sticking the stickers that he broke the plot. This is an office!
"No." Lu Yancheng shook his head. "I told you I'm always available to help you. You helped me, too. Don't feel embarrassed to give me spoilers."
This is indeed the truth, but the problem is...
Song Qiu pursed her lips guiltily, "Boss Lu, I got my salary."
If I had known this would be the case, I wouldn’t have argued so hard for a high salary!
Now, we help each other and they don’t ask for anything, but I eat and take everything, how can I be so shameless!
"I've already given you the supplementary card, what else is missing from your salary?"
As soon as the person left his arms, he started to separate so clearly, and even seemed to not want the salary anymore. How could Lu Yancheng let him distance himself from her?
"Putting aside everything else, there's no need to talk about money in our relationship. Whether we're lovers or comrades, there's no need to be so clear about it. What's yours or mine? What's the difference? When it comes to saving the world, money is not worth mentioning."
A profit-seeking businessman made a generous and useless statement about money in a sincere tone.
"It just happens that I have money and I am willing to spend it on you."
Oh My God!
Song Qiu was stunned with shock.
Is this the pattern of a savior? With such thoughts, such values, and such a spirit of sacrifice, how can one be called a savior?
"Mr. Lu, I understand. I am narrow-minded." Song Qiu reflected deeply on himself and suppressed those shameless thoughts that he would help each other and get paid.
"We are the closest comrades-in-arms! There is no difference between us!"
"Yeah." Lu Yancheng's deep gaze fell on him, and he spoke slowly, "We are the closest, and there is no difference between us."
"So, there's a party next weekend, and I need you to be intimate enough to accompany me to it, is that okay?"
Song Qiu paused in excitement, "Close enough? Isn't it close enough for me to play your lover?"
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