32 Whose boss said stick it
◎Sorry, I can't control it◎
"Because Lu Yang has been tricked by him since he was a child, he can't beat him. Even if he is controlled by the plot, it can't change a person's IQ."
Lu Yancheng not only gave an explanation, but also had a reason and evidence, which didn't let him think that he was pretending. In the end, he also gave a very fair evaluation, "Besides, Lu Yang has no room to change. In Lin Jin's eyes, equating Lu Yang with a fool is suspected of insulting the fool."
Song Qiu: ???
"He has suspected for many years that Lu Yang is not my biological brother. The only paternity test report for Lu Yang was obtained by him out of disbelief. When he found out that they are indeed brothers, he even wanted to take Lu Yang for an IQ test."
Lu Yancheng shook his head with a hint of regret, "It's a pity that Lu Yang had grown up by then. He tricked me into going to the hospital and asked the doctor what project I wanted to do, so I couldn't do it."
Song Qiu: “…”
"Mr. Lu, why do I feel like you're regretting not being able to measure Mr. Lu's IQ?"
Lu Yancheng looked at him without any guilt, "Can't I be curious?"
Ah this... don't tell me, please don't tell me, you've made me curious.
Song Qiu suddenly found it funny that he was actually following Lu Yang's brother to play crickets with Lu Yang. He couldn't help laughing out loud, then quickly covered his mouth and blinked at Lu Yancheng apologetically.
"Laugh if you want to. No need to control it." Lu Yancheng reached out and pulled his hand away from his mouth. "My parents and I think Lu Yang is doing well. He doesn't start a business and ruin the family. He occasionally gets into trouble but doesn't break the law. Compared to many second-generation rich kids, he's already a good kid, and he lives an easy life."
"It doesn't matter if the child is not outstanding. No matter whether he is smart or mediocre, he is still the young master of the Lu family and my brother. Everyone has his own way of living. As long as he is happy, that's all."
Obviously he didn't say a word to praise Lu Yang, but the feeling of hearing these words spoken in a low and relaxed voice made people feel particularly at ease.
Song Qiu felt that if translated, what he said was essentially... I have the ability to make my brother worry-free and happy for the rest of his life, and I can give him absolute confidence.
Pampered by his parents and brother, it's no wonder that Lu Yang grew up like this. It's really enviable.
"Your family are all so clear-headed." Song Qiu's eyes were filled with longing and yearning that he himself was not even aware of.
He had been sticking to each other too much recently, and was distracted by what was just said, so he didn't even notice that someone was holding his hand.
"My parents are open-minded when they are sober." Lu Yancheng saw his longing clearly, and after laying the groundwork for so long, he finally said what he wanted to say the most, "I will take you to meet them after the plot is over. They will like you very much."
"If you want, you can be like Lu Yang."
With this hand-holding posture, meeting her parents and the promise, and the happy life she would give him as long as he nodded, Lu Yancheng was sure that as long as he had the slightest affection for him in that aspect, he would not be a small block of wood and not think about pursuing her at all.
"Okay." Song Qiu didn't hesitate for a second and nodded happily, "I will definitely visit my uncle and aunt when the plot is over."
Lu Yancheng held his hand for a moment, then gently let go.
Fake.
Not a single word of what was said just now is true. Xiao Mu has no intention of staying at all and will leave as soon as the plot is over.
Lu Yan admitted the reality. Even if he confessed his feelings now, Song Qiu would not believe it. It was not that the little wood didn't understand, but that he didn't believe it.
Maybe it's because an orphan's life was too hard, his road to growing up was too bumpy, and he was used to seeing too many fickle people, so he assumed that everything was fake. Even if there was true love, it had a shelf life, and the time limit that determined the length of the shelf life...
It is his own value and the bargaining chip in his hand.
Once it has no value, it will be abandoned by default.
"Come with me to the study."
The topic jumped too quickly. Song Qiu saw him stand up and walk towards the door with his long legs. He was stunned for two seconds before jogging to catch up. "Mr. Lu, why are we going to the study? Do you want to work? If you are working, I won't disturb you."
Lu Yancheng stopped and waited for him for a few seconds. When he saw him catch up, he continued to walk forward. "No work, there is something I need your cooperation with."
"Okay, Mr. Lu, I will definitely cooperate with you to the fullest!"
Song Qiu thought there was something wrong with the plot, but when he arrived at the study, Lu Yancheng asked him to sit on the sofa and wait, and then he typed something on the computer and used the printer.
Usually, Lin Jin was asked to do this kind of printing of documents, but today it was the president himself who did it. No matter how curious he was, he did not go over to take a look, let alone offer to help, for fear of accidentally seeing some business secrets.
As a result, when the man put a printed contract in front of him, he was confused when he saw the four big words "Voluntary Gift" on the cover of the contract.
This was not the most outrageous thing. After opening it, he saw that what was written inside were the words he had used to coax him. The core clause was to buy him an expensive suit and lots of cufflinks. Song Qiu had never doubted his life so much in his life.
"Mr. Lu, you...are you kidding me?"
He would rather believe that a serious person like Lu Yancheng would go to the trouble to play such a childish joke on him, and he didn't doubt for a moment that this was true and that he really needed to sign.
However, the next second the man personally put the pen into his hand.
"No kidding. You write the specific time. If you are not sure, you can write a reasonable range. Sign your name in the lower right corner."
"Snap!" Song Qiu dropped the pen in his hand because of scaring him.
What's going on? Are you serious?
"Boss Lu, you...are you kidding me again?" Song Qiu's smile was a little stiff. "There's no way we can sign a contract for something like this."
"Can't I take the promise you made to me seriously?" Lu Yancheng picked up the pen, then effortlessly lifted him up and sat him in his arms. He quickly signed his name on it, stuffed the pen into his ears, and said in a cold voice, "Or... have you been lying to me?"
Song Qiu shivered unconsciously.
"Have you been lying to me all along? You asked me to be the savior, and asked me to save the world with you. We are the closest comrades-in-arms. You said I was a good person. Are you lying to me all the time?"
The cold tone, which carried a hint of disappointment and depression, froze Song Qiu completely.
If I don’t sign now, I would be a terrible person!
He is so honest and takes every word I say seriously. If I hurt such a sincere person, I will slap myself when I wake up in the middle of the night!
"I didn't lie to you, of course not."
Song Qiu turned around and gave him a sincere smile, then tearfully wrote down a deadline of five years, and signed her name neatly, crying madly in her heart.
Oh my god! I will never talk nonsense again!!!
Lu Yancheng looked at the deadline he gave without hesitation and understood.
It turns out that the plot only lasts five years.
If we can’t catch up within five years, then... we really can only rely on robbing.
"Mr. Lu, I've signed it." Song Qiu put down the pen and tried not to look too desperate, forcing a smile, "I told you I wouldn't lie to you."
He was so sinful that he almost accidentally hurt a savior who was so sincere and trusted him so absolutely. Even these few words he said now were lies.
The guilt and nausea in those beautiful big eyes were so obvious that it was hard for Lu Yancheng not to notice it, but he didn't mind being deceived at all, including the lies Song Qiu had told him in the bedroom just now and the idea of leaving after five years.
Little Mu was just protecting himself. There's nothing wrong with knowing how to protect his own child.
Anyway...he himself is not a good person.
"Thank you." Seeing that Xiao Mu turned his head to look at him, Lu Yancheng gently kissed his slightly open lips.
Song Qiu was stunned and just wanted to hide, but then he heard the next sentence, "Thank you for not lying to me."
His dodging action seemed to have been paused, and his frantic conscience would not allow him to dodge any longer. He just stood there in a daze, and was kissed again by the man who had just moved away a little.
This time it was no longer a light kiss, but one hand clasped his waist and the other hand clasped the back of his head, a strong and controlling, yet gentle and long kiss.
What is he doing?
What if I can't avoid it?
If I can't breathe, will I be kissed to death?!
Completely surrounded by the breath and body temperature of another person, Song Qiu's mind was full of these three questions. Finally, he was released because he was almost suffocating. After a long time, he pushed away the man who was still hugging her, jumped up and took several steps back.
"Boss Lu, you...you you you..." Song Qiu pointed at the man sitting on the sofa, whose suit was a little messy because he had hugged him. His tongue was almost tied, "Why do you want...why..."
Lu Yancheng had no expression on his face. He straightened his suit and said two words naturally, "Stick to stick."
This is something he just learned recently. Every time Little Wood jumps on him or hugs him, he tells him it's sticky.
Song Qiu was choked.
He understood the truth, but it was too inconsistent for such a mature and steady man to be told to be intimate with such a serious expression!
"Mr. Lu, what is a sticker?"
Facing the kind-hearted savior, he felt for the first time that his vocabulary was so deficient. He was extremely anxious but didn't know how to phrase it in a way that would be both tactful and ready to express his resistance. He was so anxious that he turned around twice before continuing, "I hugged you like I usually do, not kissing! This is completely beyond the normal limit!"
"Really?" Lu Yancheng frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand. "But I like it this way. You like hugging, and I like kissing. Is it okay if we have different personal preferences?"
Song Qiu: ? ? !
Although the Savior's ability to summarize has always been terrible and straightforward, but today's summary is too straightforward! Even more straightforward than the previous lovers and cheating!
It's really hot to say this!
Song Qiu was almost speechless, "Mr. Lu, can we be more tactful?"
You don't even believe me if I put it bluntly, so let me put it more tactfully: do you want me to pursue you for fifty years?
He was speechless, and Lu Yancheng was even more speechless than him.
"If you don't lie to me, I should be honest with you. We are the closest comrades-in-arms. Isn't it natural for us to be honest with each other?"
"It's okay to be honest, but..." Song Qiu was a little annoyed by his overly straightforwardness. He turned around again and took several deep breaths. "Hugging is within the acceptable range for friends and comrades. Kissing is completely beyond that. It has crossed the line. Mr. Lu, do you understand?"
"We're not in a kissing relationship at all."
After he said this, the study suddenly became quiet. The two people, one sitting and the other standing, were two meters apart. They looked at each other for a long time, so long that Song Qiu wanted to leave, but suddenly he heard four words in a calm tone.
“I can’t control it.”
It doesn't feel like a defense or even an explanation at all, it just feels like a calm statement of facts.
"What?" Song Qiu was a little overwhelmed.
"I wanted to kiss you just now and couldn't control myself." Lu Yancheng repeated it in detail, looking serious and frank from beginning to end.
With his demeanor and tone, Song Qiu couldn't even associate him with a hooligan. He stood there in a daze for a long time, and suddenly asked a soul-searching question, "Mr. Lu, do you feel like a robot now?"
Lu Yancheng: “…”
It was an outrageous statement, but it sounded very reasonable coming from his mouth. If he had asked directly if he liked me, Lu Yancheng would have suspected that there was something wrong with his brain.
"Have you been controlled by the plot?" Song Qiu gradually became more alert. He looked around and picked up a vase from the corner to protect himself. "Lu Yancheng? Is that you? You are not Mr. Lu."
Lu Yancheng really didn't want to lie to him, but he had already given him the opportunity. If he didn't lie to him, he would seem too stupid. Who would refuse benefits that were within reach?
Moreover, this benefit is valid for a long time, and if you are lucky, you can even have it for a full five years.
"It seems like he was affected a little." Lu Yancheng looked at him seriously, "but he was not completely controlled. It should be because we have been close to each other a lot recently, so it took effect. Otherwise... the one who appeared just now was probably him."
The first time in his life that he was pursuing someone, he had to play two roles at the same time. Lu Yancheng never thought that his relationship would be so ridiculous, but it really happened so naturally and logically.
He watched Song Qiu go from being stunned to doubting his life, and then watched Song Qiu tentatively move forward and pretend to hit him with the vase when he stood in front of him. He didn't say a word or move the whole time, just waiting for Xiao Mu, who was obviously half-believing, to finish his test.
Sure enough, after realizing that he didn't fight back when he was hit, and didn't look like a violent villain at all, Song Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, put the vase back steadily, and then ran over to hug him.
"It's okay, Mr. Lu. I'm glad you're not being controlled. I spoke a little harshly just now and even suspected you of being that bastard. Don't mind it."
Song Qiu not only comforted him, but also patted him on the back, "It's okay, it's okay, you won't become the heartless bastard in the book. We are already working hard to break the plot, and we will definitely win! We will definitely be able to save the world successfully!"
His lips were still red from being kissed, and he actually comforted himself. Lu Yancheng didn't know what to say, so he could only hug him so as not to miss the benefit that was right in front of him.
The two of them stayed in the study for a long time until Lu Yang mustered up the courage to come forward and apologize.
She brought up a rolling pin of Zhang Ma's and ran over to the study and stuffed it into Lu Yancheng's hand. Fortunately, they didn't hug each other at that time, otherwise Song Qiu would have been afraid that the rolling pin would hit her face.
"Brother! I'm sorry!"
Lu Yang fell to his knees at Lu Yancheng's feet with a plop, howling in agony, "I actually brought so many people home, and made you rush back from the company, and even made my sister-in-law afraid to show up. I'm such a bastard! I regret it so much..."
The sound was so loud that Song Qiu, who was sitting opposite, had to cover his ears, not to mention Lu Yancheng, who couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.
Lu Yang shut up at the speed of light. Song Qiu curiously leaned over to take a look. He had been howling for a long time but not shedding a single tear. He was just pretending.
"Mr. Lu, your acting skills are not that good." Song Qiu smiled and sat next to Lu Yancheng, winking at Lu Yang, "Just wait, I'll cry for you."
After saying that, he took a deep breath, and after holding it for more than ten seconds, his eyes slowly turned red. He blinked slowly, and immediately a tear rolled down. Not only was it fast, but his expression also looked very pitiful.
"What the hell?!" Lu Yang was so shocked that he forgot about kneeling there and just knelt and moved closer to him, "Sister-in-law, teach me, teach me, I really need this skill!"
The two of them were originally of similar age, and now that they were familiar with each other, they both loved abstract things. They hit it off immediately, and one dared to teach while the other dared to learn in front of Lu Yancheng.
If he had seen this scene before today, Lu Yancheng would probably have thrown Lu Yang out, but now that he has confirmed it, he has to re-plan his pursuit plan. He now hopes that Little Mu will play more with Little Idiot.
Even if our relationship isn't good enough to make him one of the things that Xiao Mu wants to be reluctant to leave, at least it would lower Xiao Mu's IQ a little bit.
"Sister-in-law, you are so awesome! You cried so fast and so realistically. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were pretending to cry!"
"Hehe, I've been practicing for a long time." Song Qiu was also happy to chat, so he pulled him up and sat on the other side of him, proudly telling him about his practical experience, "I pretended to cry that night and finally got away with it, otherwise that bastard..."
The words stopped abruptly here, and the smile on Song Qiu's face froze as he realized what was going on.
He faced Lu Yang with his back to Lu Yancheng and did not dare to look back. Although he had deceived the bastard and not the savior, it was embarrassing enough for such a shameful thing to be heard by someone who was considered half the real boss.
But Lu Yang knew nothing and was not good at reading people's faces. He even pulled his arm and asked him loudly, "Sister-in-law, which bastard is that? Did someone bully you before? Was it in the original world?"
"Ah... yes." Song Qiu nodded frantically, and his voice became a little louder, for fear that the man behind him could not hear him. "It was in the old world. When I was in school, there was a particularly annoying bastard who always bullied me. I even fought with him after my part-time job at night..."
Lu Yancheng didn't say a word from beginning to end, just listened to him quietly, but the look in his eyes as he looked at his back was clear.
It turned out that she was pretending that day. She just lay there crying, not saying a word but looking at people. He was panicked for a while, thinking that he had hurt someone.
Later, when applying the medicine, I made sure again and again that there was no injury, and confirmed with the doctor that there was no problem with the care process. When he was coaxing him to sleep, I reflected on myself and suspected that I was scared by him and didn't suspect that the little wooden boy was pretending.
At that time, I was smarter than anyone else.
Lu Yancheng curled his lips slightly, and seeing that the time was almost up, he did not let the two abstract masters continue to discuss the future of abstract art, and took Song Qiu into his arms, "It's time to go downstairs for dinner."
When he spoke to Song Qiu, his tone was normal, even gentle. Then he looked at Lu Yang with eyes like knives, "After dinner, send your group of bad friends away quickly. If you bring them back again in the future..."
"Just beat me to death!" Lu Yang took over the conversation and smiled at him servilely, "Don't worry, brother. This time I was controlled by the plot. It was purely an accident. There will definitely not be a next time."
After he finished speaking, he paused, and then raised his thumbs up with an expression of being extremely touched, "Brother, you gave me so much face that you didn't throw me out with them, and even invited them to have dinner. Don't worry, my parents listen to me now. Next time I see my dad, I will make sure he will be filial to you!"
Lu Yancheng had become accustomed to his way of speaking and his conflict with his old father. Song Qiu couldn't stand it at all and was almost shaking with laughter in Lu Yancheng's arms.
"Master Lu, you are such a filial son, hahahahahaha..."
"It's just so-so, keep a low profile." Lu Yang waved his hand shamelessly, "Sister-in-law, you don't understand. I just need to be filial to my brother. My brother is more respectful than my own father."
He left after he finished speaking. Lu Yancheng sat there without moving or interrupting, just waiting for Song Qiu to finish laughing.
Song Qiu paused for a while, then stood up and said to him, "Mr. Lu, you two brothers have such a good relationship."
"If you like, he can be your brother."
"Really?" Song Qiu's eyes lit up, "I'm several months younger than him."
"Really." Lu Yancheng stood up and led him to the door. "You are his sister-in-law, so it's normal that he is your brother."
"That's different. I'm fake." Song Qiu walked to the door and opened it for the boss. He also made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Lu, please come in."
The man who was originally behind him strode past him and left two words, "Really."
"Ah?" Song Qiu was stunned for a moment, then he chased after him, grabbed his arm and stared at him carefully, "That was the answer to the previous question. Why did you answer it twice, Mr. Lu? You are really a machine? Why is there a bug? Let me see."
Not only did he look, he also put his hand towards the person's face, and his movements were very natural.
Lu Yancheng could tell at a glance that this was another habitual action. He must have done this to him many times before. When he stretched out two fingers to pinch his face, he tilted his head slightly and kissed his wrist lightly.
Song Qiu wanted to stop immediately, but he found that the hooligan's face changed, and he stepped back before him, frowning slightly, "Sorry, I couldn't control myself."
He was a domineering boss who worked as if he was attending court and was omnipotent in this city. However, he was affected by the plot and couldn't control himself. He lightly kissed the wrist and apologized self-reproachfully. His regretful expression made Song Qiu feel distressed.
"It's okay, it's just a kiss. It's not like I haven't kissed before."
Song Qiu took the initiative to pull him forward and said, "You don't have to care so much. Your character is like this. In the book, there are always people in your bed."
He was afraid that the savior would lose confidence because of this, so he tried especially hard to comfort him, "The plot has developed for several chapters now, and you have always been so clean and self-disciplined and have not fallen. You only kissed me, your comrade-in-arms, and you are already great..."
He said a lot and Lu Yancheng listened carefully to it all, his eyes never leaving him. He was so absorbed in watching that his steps slowed down a bit, and in the end, he was grabbed by one arm with both hands and dragged away.
"Don't think too much. Let's go and have dinner. Aunt Zhang said she would make me baked pumpkin with egg yolk tonight. We still have to catch the bad guys. We are busy."
The savior, who was almost autistic due to self-blame, still didn't take a step. Song Qiu had no choice but to take one step at a time and pull him into the elevator, completely unaware of the smile of enjoyment in the man's eyes.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he wanted to continue pulling, but he saw Lu Yang and a brother arm in arm, talking about something. The two of them were chatting and laughing, and when they got excited, Lu Yang jokingly punched the man on the shoulder.
【Author’s words】
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