31 Your sister-in-law
◎It can actually wake up the protagonist who is controlled by the plot◎
"That's fine, it's much safer this way." Song Qiu thought this method was quite feasible, "Idol, you are really amazing, as long as you don't tell Mr. Lu that I am me, he won't call me his wife."
He was a man of action. Seeing that they were almost home, he immediately started to take off Lu Yancheng's clothes, "Mr. Lu, take them off quickly. It will be too late in a while."
Lu Yancheng let him pull his clothes down boldly and cooperated silently, his eyes lingering on his face and clothes until the coat was completely in his hands. He was still thinking about what to do after returning home. The man who had been waiting for a long time slowly changed his expression.
"How do you wrap this dress around me? Should it just cover my head?"
Song Qiu was busy wrapping his clothes that were several sizes too big for him. While gesturing, he asked in confusion, "Mr. Lu, the quality of the clothes you're wearing today feels different from the ones you usually wear. They don't feel as good as usual. Did someone cut corners for you?"
Lin Jin, who was watching the fun in front, almost laughed out loud, but he coughed lightly to hold back the laughter.
"What's wrong?" Song Qiu was confused when he heard the voice. Suddenly he found that the atmosphere seemed a little strange. He looked at the man next to him and was met with a cold face that seemed to be in a bad mood.
"You bought this suit."
The man's faint voice reached his ears, and Song Qiu was almost petrified on the spot.
So...did he just say that the suit he bought for someone was not good? !
Song Qiuren was numb and now regretted very much that he did not look carefully when he bought it. Now, is there anything more embarrassing in the world than this!
"Well... I... I'm poor, right? I took out two months' salary and bonus in advance, and it's only enough to buy you clothes of this quality." Song Qiu immediately changed his face to be obedient, "And you look so handsome in this outfit, Mr. Lu. I didn't expect that clothes of that price range could look so high-end and elegant on you. I was wondering why you look even more handsome today than usual, Mr. Lu."
"The saying 'clothes make the man' is completely the opposite with you. It's you who elevate the quality of the clothes, making people mistakenly think that every piece of clothing is extremely expensive."
It would have been fine if he had flattered someone to this extent, but he never expected that he would hear another slap in the face the next second.
"I've been wearing this all day, since I came out of the cloakroom this morning. You have to start by sticking with me."
Song Qiu: “…”
Well, something more embarrassing happened.
He was really convinced. From now on, he would praise the savior for his handsomeness every morning! He just couldn't believe that such a fatal situation could happen!
"That should be because Mr. Lu is so handsome that I'm stunned. I've been thinking he's so handsome since this morning, and I still haven't recovered after a whole day."
Song Qiu himself knew that this excuse was too far-fetched, and he could not stand the man's gaze on his face, which seemed to see through everything and just watch him make up stories. He happened to see the two cufflinks on his suit and quickly changed the subject.
"It's my fault, actually. When I have money in the future, I will definitely buy Mr. Lu a suit that matches your status and price. Otherwise, your expensive jewel cufflinks will be out of place with this suit."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Jin's laughter, which was obviously suppressed with great effort, came from the front. Meeting his idol's eyes that told him to wish him good luck, Song Qiu had a bad feeling.
He suddenly lowered his head to look at the pair of cufflinks, then in slow motion looked at someone whose expression seemed to have become even uglier, "This...this can't be..."
"Yes, it's the pair you bought for me." Lu Yancheng's tone was extremely calm, the kind of calmness that came from someone who was completely defenseless and no longer cared, because there couldn't be any worse news than this.
He put on the pair of cufflinks on the spot that day, and also put on the suit to show it to Song Qiu. He also received a lot of compliments on his good looks. Now he realized that they were all fake.
The little wooden boy didn't even look at him carefully, and didn't even remember the style of his clothes or the color of the gems.
The car was eerily quiet for a moment. Song Qiu was completely frozen. He lowered his head and felt that he was hopeless. He didn't dare to look at him or say a word.
The driver even breathed more lightly.
Only Lin Jin was left, and his expression could be considered natural, but he was holding on only because of his professionalism and reluctance to give up the bonus.
The boss dressed up like a peacock early in the morning, put on the suit and cufflinks bought by the boss's wife, and prepared a candlelight dinner. He put a lot of effort into the date, but it turned out that the gift was just a casual gift and not thoughtful at all.
Having worked as Lu Yancheng's assistant for so many years, this was the funniest joke Lin Jin had ever seen of him, one that could definitely go down in history.
The car stopped outside the villa. The driver didn't dare to speak, and looked at Lin Jin for help. Lin Jin nodded, turned to the back and tried not to let her smile brighter than usual, and reminded softly, "Mr. Lu, we're home."
"Yeah." Lu Yancheng responded, but didn't say anything and didn't move when he got out of the car.
Song Qiu secretly raised his head to take a look, and after being caught by him, he shrank his neck and asked him with gritted teeth, "Mr. Lu, are you still... still hugging me?"
Lu Yancheng almost made him laugh out of anger.
He is usually so talkative, but now he has been holding it in for a long time and only utters these words. He seems quite aggrieved, trembling and looking pitiful. If you don’t know him, you would think he is the victim.
"Actually, I can walk in by myself." After waiting for a second without getting a response, Song Qiu decisively withdrew his hand and covered his head with the coat, "I will just cover my face and upper body like this, and then I'll trouble Mr. Lu...or my idol to help me show me the way."
Whoever is involved at this time is Lu Yang. Lin Jin opened the door and got out of the car on the spot, and gave the bodyguards a look to signal that they could go and open the door.
Song Qiu was stunned when he heard the voice, and then he quickly asked in a low voice, "Idol, did Mr. Lu make me angry and leave?"
Not only was he self-reliant, he would ask others for help instead of himself, and his final question dealt a fatal blow. Lu Yancheng had never been so speechless in his life.
"Idol?" Without waiting for a response, Song Qiu raised his hand and prepared to lift up her clothes to take a look, "Idol... Hey?!"
Before he could open his eyes, his hands were held down and he was picked up steadily. Song Qiu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and leaned obediently into the man's arms, with his hands around the man's neck to avoid being too tired from being held.
"Mr. Lu."
The moment he stepped into the villa, Lu Yancheng heard him calling him in his ear, and he finally felt a little comforted.
At least he didn't admit who was hugging him. If he had called me idol now, he would have stopped sleeping in his arms while touching his abdominal muscles every day.
"Boss Lu." He didn't respond, and he must be very angry. Song Qiu hugged his neck tightly and tried to get close to his ear. She was afraid that Lu Yang would hear her after entering the villa, so she almost whispered, "I will make amends in the future. When I have money, I will buy you a suit that suits your status, and buy you lots of cufflinks."
Just as they reached the door of the villa, Lu Yancheng stopped and looked at Xiao Mu, whose head was covered in his arms and most of his body was covered by his coat.
He is like a piece of wood at ordinary times, but he can speak sweet words when he wants to coax people.
It sounds nice, but just like the day I bought him clothes, it's all fake and you can't believe a single word of it.
"When exactly?"
After waiting for a long time and hearing this response, Song Qiu felt like the sky was falling.
No, you... you can't be so honest! Aren't you capitalists the best at being polite to adults and making empty promises?
Can't you give me a way out? Why did you even take away my foundation?
"Brother?! Why are you back so early?!"
Lu Yang's exclamation came from the villa. Song Qiu had never thought his voice was so beautiful. He suddenly felt that he was no longer abstract, but a well-deserved protagonist.
The person in his arms was obviously relieved. Lu Yancheng felt it but didn't say anything, let alone ask any further questions. He just carried him inside and faced a group of yellow-haired and red-haired people in the living room who looked similar to Lu Yang before he was transformed.
"Brother, you..." Lu Yang knew that his brother couldn't get off work so early, so he dared to bring his friends home. Now that he was caught on the spot, he was so scared that his legs were shaking. His guilty conscience was almost written on his face. "Brother, are you done so early today?"
"Yeah." Lu Yancheng looked normal, as if he didn't care at all that he brought these people back without permission. "Since you brought friends back, then stay and have dinner with us."
Being angry is one thing, but giving dignity to your younger brother is another. It’s not like he has committed any big mistake. There is no reason to bring him back and then kick him out as soon as he gets home. At least give the child the minimum respect and self-esteem in front of outsiders.
Lu Yancheng didn’t know what he was like before awakening, but now this is his view on education.
This had never happened before. Lu Yang really didn't expect his brother to give him this much face. He was stunned for a long time before nodding his head in surprise. "Ah... OK, that's what I planned. Brother, let me introduce them to you. These are my good brothers."
After that, he introduced it to his friends, "This is..."
"Mr. Lu."
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Good afternoon, Brother Lu."
He didn't even need to finish his words, several people greeted Lu Yancheng obediently, standing at attention and bowing deeply. Even the non-mainstream rich second-generations became shy and polite in seconds. There was no one who didn't know or was not afraid of Lu Yancheng.
Otherwise, they would not be Lu Yang's good brothers and followers. It is because Lu Yang has a brother who is worthy of their families to make friends with. Some of them are even repeatedly told by their families to have a good relationship with Lu Yang.
"Well, everyone sit down." Lu Yancheng nodded. Noticing someone peeking at Song Qiu in his arms, he added, "Don't be so reserved."
But even if he said that, no one still dared to ask him who he was holding. Even Lu Yang was extra careful with his words and actions today, because he had just made a mistake and now he kept his mouth shut. Even if they were curious, they would never ask more questions.
The air suddenly became quiet. Lu Yancheng couldn't give any more warnings to those naughty little bastards. He found that the person in his arms didn't move at all, pretending to be a piece of wood. He could only lower his head and ask, "Do you want to see it?"
Song Qiu: ? ? !
You are such a genius! Are you asking me this in front of them?
Can you be a little more thoughtful? I really beg you, I can’t take care of you like this!
He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Lu Yang would hear him, so he could only shake his head slightly, and secretly pinched Lu Yancheng's waist, signaling him not to ask so foolishly.
Although I didn't use any force, I heard the man clearly "hiss" as if he was hurt by being pinched.
This time Lu Yang couldn't hold it in any longer, his brain was working rapidly as controlled by the plot. It was the first time in his life that he saw someone dare to be so presumptuous with his brother. Not only was he hugged, but he could also flirt with him in this way.
"Brother, this is..."
"Your sister-in-law."
Lu Yancheng gave the answer before he finished asking.
Seeing that the boss had finally achieved his goal, Lin Jin took the initiative to go online, walked over to Lu Yang's group of friends and smiled politely, "Hello, young masters, I am Mr. Lu's special assistant."
"You can tell Aunt Zhang what you want to eat for dinner or if you have any dietary restrictions. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll arrange it. This is the first time that our Master Lu has brought friends home to play, so the relationship must be special. Just treat it as your own family and don't be polite."
He was the best at this kind of thing, and he spoke very nicely. He gave full respect to every person present. Lu Yancheng handed the place over to him and walked towards the stairs carrying Song Qiu.
"Everyone is surrounding Lin Jin, no one will notice it, you can lift it up and see if that person is here."
Song Qiu leaned on his shoulder and secretly lifted his coat a little. He quickly glanced at the people in the living room and whispered to him, "Mr. Lu, please walk slower. Your legs are too long. I can't see you clearly at this speed, and I will see even less clearly when you are far away."
Lu Yancheng not only slowed down his pace, but also stopped after walking two steps. He stood in front of the fish tank and looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly asked him, "Do you like raising fish?"
"What?" Song Qiu was busy trying to figure out which one was the person described in the book and didn't hear clearly.
"fish."
"Oh, I like it."
The fish was quite delicious. Song Qiu was distracted and even took the time to think about whether to braise it or steam it.
Five minutes later, he was completely out of ideas and patted Lu Yancheng on the shoulder guiltily, "Boss Lu, I can't tell who it is just by looking at the appearance. In the original plot, the person was introduced when they were eating at the party. It was said to be a red jacket and yellow hair. The three of them here all have similar looks."
God knows why this group of non-mainstream people are dressed like triplets. Song Qiu is also speechless.
"The following paragraphs describe various actions, describing how close they are to Master Lu. Now just looking at it like this... I don't see it. Sorry."
"It's okay." Lu Yancheng held him and continued to walk upstairs, "Just do your best, let's go back to the room and talk."
He just casually passed over such an important matter, as if he didn't care at all that he couldn't play a role in time. Song Qiu hid in his coat and couldn't see his expression, but could feel his strong heartbeat. Suddenly he found that he was actually very tolerant of her.
He was irritated just now, and now the spoiler didn't work as expected. He also had to stand here for such a long time with a big person like himself, but he remained emotionally stable throughout the whole process without a single complaint.
"Mr. Lu, you are actually a very nice person, but you just have bad luck."
Saying that he is a good person and saying that this person is very good actually have different meanings. One is about character, and the other is more about personality. Song Qiu didn't know whether Lu Yancheng could understand what he meant, so he didn't explain it, but just expressed his feelings.
"If you were the protagonist, would everything be different..."
Lu Yancheng suddenly stopped walking up the stairs.
Because he seemed to have heard this sentence before.
Lu Yancheng, if you were the protagonist, would everything be different? You are good in every way, except for your luck, just a little bit of luck, otherwise...
"How about... I'll lend you some luck, if..."
"If I can take it."
He actually took over what she hadn't finished saying. Song Qiu couldn't help but lift up a corner of his coat and look up at him, "Mr. Lu, how did you know I was going to say this?"
Because I've heard it.
It could be in the past or in the future, you told me.
Lu Yancheng tried hard to control his expression and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. "I guessed it."
When the two of them returned to the bedroom, Lu Yancheng had completely calmed down and sat on the sofa with him, listening to his mumbling.
"What should I do, Mr. Lu? Young Master Lu has been controlled by the plot. It will be inconvenient for me to go down and identify who that person is during dinner. When I think about him calling me his wife again, I want to beat him up..."
He said a lot, and in the end Lu Yancheng only replied, "You can blindfold him."
Song Qiu: ? ? !
What's going on? Is this a joke or has the savior started to get abstract?
He doubted his ears and didn't even doubt Lu Yancheng, so he asked tentatively, "Mr. Lu, what did you just say?"
"Let him blindfold himself. As long as he can't see you or hear your voice, he won't mistake you for the main character according to the plot."
Song Qiu understands the principle, but isn’t it too simplistic and crude to do it this way?
"Mr. Lu, isn't it a bit strange to suddenly ask Young Master Lu to eat with his eyes covered?"
"It's outrageous." Lu Yancheng used a more accurate word, "But if I say it, he dare not disobey."
Song Qiu wanted to applaud him, and he really did it. He clapped twice so hard that his hands were a little numb. Finally, he raised his thumb and said, "Mr. Lu, you are a role model for our generation! Oh no, you are a role model for your generation!"
"We are not from the same generation. Young Master Lu and I are the ones. We are just younger brothers in front of you, and you are the boss, hahahaha..."
He was cheerful alone, thinking that his double entendre about his younger brother was very humorous, without noticing that someone almost crushed the armrest of the sofa after hearing what he said.
In the living room downstairs, after easily dealing with those non-mainstream people, Lin Jin received unanimous praise and was even called Brother Lin. Lu Yang couldn't stand it anymore and pulled him aside.
"You're being super senior to me here? How many dishes have you had and you're drinking like this? And you want my brother to call you brother? You're taking advantage of me, aren't you?"
"Is there any problem with this generation relationship?" Lin Jin casually pushed away his hand. "I'm only a few months younger than Mr. Lu. When you were a child, your wife taught you to be polite and call me brother. I remember you did."
It would have been fine if he didn't mention this, but once he did, Lu Yang almost exploded, gritting his teeth and pointing at his nose and scolding him, "So you lost the bet and tricked me into wearing women's clothes and pretending to be your sister, right? I was just a kid back then, otherwise I would have beaten you to death!"
Lin Jin looked him up and down with a playful look in her eyes. "I remember you thought you were pretty good-looking back then, and you even asked me to take several photos of you."
"roll!"
That was a dark history that could never be erased. Until now, those photos were still kept in the bottom of the box by his biological mother, who refused to destroy them no matter what. When he grew up and felt shame, Lu Yang tried many ways to steal them out, but was reported by the culprit Lin Jin several times and failed.
He was so angry that his neck turned red, but Lin Jin was still smiling nonchalantly, not taking his anger seriously at all. "Mr. Lu, if you don't want your bad friends to know your dark history, you'd better think carefully before answering my next question."
"You dare!" Lu Yang grabbed him by the collar.
Lin Jin didn't care at all. After all, he was always loud and quiet, and he didn't dare to really take action when Lu Yancheng was around.
"Mr. Lu, where is your wife?"
Lu Yang was stunned, "Of course my wife is shopping..."
"Think about it first." Lin Jin turned around and gestured to the people on the other side of the corner.
Lu Yang let him go hesitantly and fell into deep thought, "My wife... my wife is..."
"You call him your wife, have you ever slept with him?"
"What?!" Lu Yang was confused by the overly explicit topic.
The phone rang twice. It was the boss's exclusive message alert tone. Lin Jin took out the phone and tapped the fool's face with the back of his phone. His brain seemed to have crashed. He said in a tone that was like teasing a cat or a dog, "Wake up, young man. You don't have a wife."
After saying that, he withdrew his hand and checked the message. He clicked it and found that the boss was asking if there was any auction recently for expensive and beautiful ornamental fish. He searched for some information on his phone and sent it quickly.
Soon another message came from the other side: Is Lu Yang awake?
Lu Yancheng's original intention was to ask casually, and if no miracle happened, he would directly inform Lu Yang to blind his eyes. Unexpectedly, his reply was two words: almost there.
"What do you mean by soon?" Song Qiu happened to see the last sentence nearby, but he didn't understand it. "Can sobriety still be in progress? Was Mr. Lu's idol seeing the progress bar of sobriety?"
After saying this, he covered his mouth in shock, with an exaggerated expression, "My idol is really amazing!"
Lu Yancheng: “…”
It took at least ten minutes for Lin Jin to finish replying to the message after checking her phone. When she looked up again, she found that the idiot was still there with a clear and dull look in his eyes. She asked again, "Mr. Lu, where is your wife?"
"I..." Lu Yang scratched his head in confusion, "I clearly remember my wife was..."
Lin Jin's lips curled up slightly, and Lu Yang instantly became alert. He knew with just a hint of his hair that he was going to trick him again by smiling like that, and his mind suddenly became clear.
"I don't have a wife! That bastard plot is controlling me again!"
A minute later, Song Qiu saw the message from Lin Jin on Lu Yancheng's phone again. It only had three words: awake.
"Oh my god, the idol is amazing! He can actually see the sobriety bar loading!"
"You..." Lu Yancheng could no longer bear it, "If you don't speak human language, you can't keep your bonus."
It was already in the wrong for him to be abstract, so Song Qiu smiled obediently and pretended nothing had happened. He grabbed his hand and read the message sent by Lin Jin. He read it for a long time, so long that Lu Yancheng felt something was wrong. He suddenly looked up and asked in a very serious tone.
"Mr. Lu, do you think my idol is also a bug?"
Lu Yancheng: ???
"Do you mean to say that he also came through the book and came to save the world with us? Or is he actually the incarnation of Ultraman?"
Song Qiu: “…”
Okay, okay, this is too abstract. When I talk about serious matters, he thinks I am not speaking human language.
"I mean, don't you find it strange? My idol can wake up the protagonist who is controlled by the plot! It was him who woke up Mr. Lu knocking on the door looking for his wife that morning. Do you remember?"
Lu Yancheng had no recollection of it at all, because he was so busy trying to trick Xiao Mu that day that he didn't notice anything happening at the door.
But he still believed in Xiao Mu. After all, Xiao Mu was only slow in emotions, but very smart in other things.
"So you mean to say..."
"Since the idol is a bug, next time if you are accidentally controlled by the plot, I can just ask him to come over! Isn't that an extra layer of protection for us?"
Song Qiu was so excited that he jumped up, but he was poured with a bucket of cold water just after he jumped up, "It's useless to look for him."
Song Qiu: ? ? !
"Boss Lu, why are you so sure?"
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