34 You are my partner
◎Goddess Qiu is online!◎
Song Qiu didn't know how to answer.
He felt these things were hot to the touch when he got them just now, and now that Lu Yancheng asked him this, he felt they were hot to the mouth. He himself seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, so hot that it was about to smoke.
I can only say that this is indeed a world of melodramatic writing, and it is indeed full of embarrassment everywhere.
The two people were already very close to each other, and Lu Yancheng was still in the posture of checking his hand. The cloakroom was too quiet, so quiet that one could hear his heartbeat.
It was the sound of his own heartbeat, Lu Yancheng could tell it clearly.
Just now he was too anxious to check on Xiaomu's condition, so he didn't look at anything carefully. Now that he had calmed down, the details he paid attention to were not only the women's underwear with very little fabric, but also Xiaomu's current image.
He was wearing makeup. His skin color didn't change much from usual and he was still as white with makeup on, but his lips were a little redder. He didn't understand these things, and he didn't know what details the stylist had added. He just felt that Xiaomu's masculine features were weakened.
That kind of exquisite beauty is highlighted more thoroughly, with a head of big chestnut brown wavy hair and a tight, low-cut, high-slit fishtail skirt. The snow-white skin is wrapped in the bright red color, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.
"If you don't want to wear it..." The man who had been staring at her for a long time had his Adam's apple roll unconsciously. It was very difficult for him to speak this sentence, and his voice was a little unnaturally hoarse, "I'll ask Lin Jin to prepare a suit."
Today he realized that it wasn't that he didn't like men wearing women's clothes, it was just that the people he had seen before were not the right ones. There was no conflict between simply liking men and liking to see his little wooden boy dressed up as a woman.
But... liking it doesn't mean you have to force the little wooden boy to wear it.
You can lie and you can pursue, but you can’t force and you can’t enjoy it unilaterally.
Lovers do not necessarily have to be respected. They can just be bed partners and be allowed to have whatever they want, but partners must give due respect. This is why he always emphasizes that the relationship between two people must be legitimate.
It’s a pity that Xiao Mu didn’t understand.
"Change this?" Song Qiu perked up and shook his head frantically, no longer ashamed. "No, no, no, I want this one. I won't change it. Do you know how much this outfit costs?"
He used his hands to make an exaggerated gesture to number nineteen, "This dress is worth one million and nine hundred thousand! I didn't know at first, it was the stylist who said it seemed to be a high-end dress from some brand, and the idol bought it directly!"
Of course Lu Yancheng knew this. Lin Jin had already mentioned it when he was reporting the expenses. Not only the skirt, but also the jewelry accessories prepared for him were newly bought, several sets of gemstones starting at millions. No matter which one he chose to wear, it would be in line with his current identity - the partner of the president of Lu Group.
"It's okay, if you don't want to wear it then don't wear it."
It was such a light remark that those who didn't know would have thought that the skirt was only worth nineteen dollars. There was no respect for money at all in his words. Song Qiu once again felt the arrogance of these rich people who regarded money as dirt, and silently took a step back.
"It was my request at the time, and it was my fault. I forgot to ask how much these things would cost. Now that the money has been spent, there is no way I would not want them."
He was very firm in what he said and had his own principles. Lu Yancheng probably knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he didn't say anything more. He just pointed at the things on the chair with his eyes and asked, "You have to wear this too?"
"Ah... of course." Song Qiu was depressed again, and nodded with his head drooped. "This way, there won't be any traces and it won't affect the appearance. That's what the stylist said. Now that it has come to this, I definitely can't embarrass you with the details."
It seemed like he couldn't accept it, but he was a little embarrassed. Lu Yancheng felt relieved and picked up the red one. "Let me help you?"
Song Qiu: ? ? !
"You...are you speaking Chinese?"
Lu Yancheng nodded seriously, "I think you don't seem to be used to it."
"If you help me, I will be even more uncomfortable!" Song Qiu's eyes widened, and his big eyes were full of doubts. "Mr. Lu, sometimes your train of thought is really a bit... uh... weird."
A person with the most bizarre train of thought said that other people's train of thought was bizarre. Lu Yancheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Anyway... I appreciate your kindness, but sometimes you really don't have to be so kind." Song Qiu pushed him out with an indescribable expression, "Mr. Lu, you should go out and wait. I can do it alone."
After pushing the person out, he locked the cloakroom door, doing all the actions in one go.
Lu Yancheng looked at the closed door with a complicated expression.
Was the flirting just now really so subtle? How far would he have to go to make Xiao Mu a little alert?
If the scale was a little bigger, he would feel very vulgar with his gentlemanly education. But this little wooden man just thought he was kind-hearted no matter what he said. He was a normal adult man after all. When would the little wooden man stop being so confident in him?
Having never wished to be treated as a gangster in his life, Lu Yancheng smiled and shook his head. He could only go back and wait patiently for him to come out.
In the cloakroom, Song Qiu was holding the small red cloth strip that he had snatched back from him. He tried hard to prepare himself mentally before putting it on. Just when he had almost accepted it, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his mind.
【whee. 】
"No heehee! Go away! Aaaahhh get out of here!"
Song Qiu is now stressed out by this hee hee, and is going crazy when he hears the system's voice.
[The host is amazing, he has already reached the task of wearing women's clothing. ]
Song Qiu's body stiffened.
Wearing women's clothes is a task? Didn't I ask for it? I didn't know it was a task at the time. Could it be that I was also affected without knowing it?
Since nothing good happened every time the system appeared, he hesitated for a long time and finally chose to play dead. No matter what the system said, he didn't intend to answer or ask any further questions. He just pretended not to hear it.
[Letting him help the host wear it will be more conducive to completing the task~]
Song Qiu continued to play dead.
[Only by doing exciting things with the villain can I be completely healed, host, you have to be active, the distance between you two is too far, adults, please relax a little, it has already happened once, what's the difference between once and a hundred times~]
"You... you are just not serious!" Song Qiu could no longer bear it, "Your system is not a normal system. Tell me, are you from the flower market? Your mission, your words, all will not pass the review!"
[Sorry, I don't know what the host is talking about. ]
"Don't pretend! You must know!" Song Qiu sneered, "I tell you, Mr. Lu and I are pure comrades. We are comrades who want to save the world together! We want to break the plot together and save all the people in this world who are controlled by the plot!"
After an impassioned explanation, the world seemed to be quiet and the system was silent. Just when Song Qiu thought he had gone offline, a sound similar to some software starting up suddenly rang in his mind.
[Ding! The login command has been triggered. Please enter the correct password again to verify the login. ]
Triggering... Login?
Isn't it supposed to be repaired? How come I can log in all of a sudden?
What did I just say that triggered it?
Song Qiu blinked in confusion, "Plot control?"
【Verification error, please try again. 】
"Don't... don't pretend?"
[If you get your password wrong twice, you have one last chance. ]
Are you serious? Can you really log in?
Song Qiu pondered for a few seconds, then said four words with no confidence, "Save the world?"
【Ding! Password verification successful, welcome host. 】
A light blue transparent panel suddenly appeared in front of him, similar to the computer login interface. As the initial interface unfolded, Song Qiu finally saw the so-called system task for the first time.
Two lines of large characters were right in the middle of the panel, flashing a dazzling red light.
Mission 1: Save the world.
Mission 2: Stay with Lu Yancheng forever.
There are two strange symbols behind Task 2, one is a piece of wood and the other is a heart.
Song Qiu stretched out his hand to try to touch the panel, but his finger passed through the middle.
"Such an advanced artificial intelligence is not a touch screen?" His tone was somewhat disgusted.
"System, who issued this mission? Do these two missions come with me when I travel through the book? How can I complete the second mission? I am actually here to capture Mr. Lu? What is the reward for completing the mission? Is there any punishment for not completing it?"
I asked a bunch of questions in succession, but the system didn't answer any of them, only a very official statement.
[Host, please explore on your own. 】
"So what use do I have for you?"
【whee. 】
The system is offline and Song Qiuren is confused.
Good news, he finally logged in successfully. Bad news, it didn't work at all!
This system is a pure decoration!
Lu Yancheng waited outside for another half an hour. When he saw Song Qiu again, the little piece of wood that had the strength to push him out before now walked towards him listlessly like a little eggplant hit by frost, and pounced on him without even raising his head.
"Boss Lu, please stick it on quickly..."
He spoke weakly, which was abnormal, and the surprise in Lu Yancheng's eyes quickly faded. He hugged him and asked softly, "Are you tired?"
It took me three hours to do the styling, so it's normal to be so tired.
Song Qiu shook his head and quickly told him about the system. Lu Yancheng listened carefully, and his eyes suddenly paused when he heard the symbol of a small wooden stick in the task.
Such a coincidence makes it hard not to feel that everything has a traceable path. He felt that Song Qiu was just a little piece of wood, and as a result, the symbol of a little piece of wood was displayed on the task.
"Are you sure the four words 'Save the World' are followed by a small wooden symbol?"
"Yes." Song Qiu nodded, "I'm definitely not mistaken."
He hid the second task, not wanting to do it, and even less wanting to tell Lu Yancheng.
It is unfair to anyone to bind two people together forever because of a sudden task. Moreover, the reward is unknown and there may not be any punishment. The word "forever" is too long and too heavy. It is estimated that the task will be completed only until the end of life.
Parents may abandon their children. So many people are forced to become orphans from birth. How is it possible for anyone to be with anyone forever in this world?
Song Qiu doesn’t know whether his values are right or not, but he has been brought up like this since he was a child. Right or wrong doesn’t really matter, and it doesn’t affect others. It’s enough for him to be responsible for himself.
"Boss Lu, don't just listen. Come and curse the system with me. I'm almost pissed off by it."
The little wooden boy in his arms rested his head on his chest and shook his arm. He seemed to be angry with the system and complained that he didn't curse the system with him, but Lu Yancheng could hear some subtle emotions.
For example...acting like a spoiled child.
The kind of coquettish behavior that occurs when a child has had a fight with someone outside and comes home to complain to his parents.
"It's the system's fault." Although he felt more and more that the system was in cahoots with him, facing Xiao Mu's coquetry, Lu Yancheng felt that he could temporarily draw a line between himself and the system, "He is so useless."
"That's right. I don't know anything. Logging in doesn't help at all. It's just a waste of my time."
There was someone who was on the same front with him and was working on the Cricket System together. Song Qiuyu felt comforted. He adjusted his mood in his arms, and soon stood up and happily turned around on the spot.
"See if I look better. Would it be embarrassing to be your female companion?"
He seemed to be happily showing off the results of his three-hour transformation, but Lu Yancheng keenly noticed one key point, that is, Xiao Mu still remembered the misunderstanding when they first met, and he said that he didn't look good in that suit.
If this matter is not explained seriously, I may never catch up with it in my lifetime.
"It doesn't matter what you wear. You look good." Lu Yancheng said in a serious and earnest tone, "Haute couture dresses are very picky, especially tight and brightly colored ones like this. It's hard to pull off a dress if you don't have a good figure or your skin isn't fair enough."
"You look great in this dress, but it's hard to find anyone other than you who can wear it so... stunningly."
Song Qiu paused in his display of power, unable to believe that these words could come out of his mouth, "Boss Lu, you..."
[Ding! Sweet talk +1, congratulations to the host for unlocking the side quest - The villain is saying sweet words to me. ]
The sudden prompt sound from the system startled Song Qiu.
What kind of love words? Isn't this just a business flattery between adults? I often praise the savior coach, so are those considered love words?
Feeling that the system was crazy, Song Qiu ignored it and continued what he had not finished saying just now, "Mr. Lu, you don't have to be so serious. Just pretend to praise me. My image is acceptable and I won't embarrass you."
"I'm telling the truth." Lu Yancheng stared into his eyes. "It's beautiful, so I don't need to pretend to praise it. As for asking you to change out of your suit when we first met, it was actually because the clothes Lin Jin prepared were too casual and inconvenient to wear out."
Because a certain little blockhead was too stubborn, he forced the man without a mouth to grow a mouth that can explain.
The atmosphere seemed a little off, but Song Qiu couldn't figure out what was wrong. After a long pause, he nodded awkwardly, "So that's how it is. I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I misunderstood."
And then... nothing happened. This was his response, which made Lu Yancheng both angry and amused.
It had been explained clearly that he was actually very handsome, but Xiao Mutou still had no doubt that he would covet his beauty.
“Boom boom boom…”
There was a sudden knock on the door. Song Qiu was standing not far from the door and immediately walked over to open it.
"Oh, my dear little muse, you were in such a hurry to see your partner that you forgot to bring this."
The blonde female stylist smiled and tapped the shoe box in her hand, then walked past him and greeted Lu Yancheng in the room.
"Mr. Lu, your partner is the most perfect little oriental prince I have ever seen, my little muse. His beauty transcends gender. If there is such a job next time, I am willing to pay only half the fee. Please let me style him."
Just the word "your partner" was enough to make Lu Yancheng have a good impression of her, and he agreed without hesitation, "If there is a need next time, my special assistant will definitely contact you."
"Thank you." The stylist walked into the room and enthusiastically asked Song Qiu to sit down. "My dear little muse, please allow me to put on this pair of crystal shoes made especially for you."
The silver high-heeled shoes were already in her hands. Song Qiu wanted to put them on himself, but she was too enthusiastic and he was forced to sit down.
The stylist's hand was about to touch his ankle, but a voice suddenly stopped the action, "Give it to me."
"What?" Song Qiu looked at the man who was unbuttoning his suit and slowly leaning over in confusion.
No one explained to him. Only the stylist swept an ambiguous look across his face, then turned to Lu Yancheng and handed the pair of high heels to Lu Yancheng.
The tall man knelt on one knee, gently circling the white and slender ankle with one hand and holding a high-heeled shoe with the other hand. His movements were not very skillful, even a little clumsy, but his eyes were focused and serious.
The body temperature was transmitted to the ankle through the fingers. Song Qiu felt a little hot for no reason. The foot shrank unconsciously. "Mr. Lu, this is not appropriate, I..."
"Oh no, my dear little muse, this is perfect." The stylist next to her smiled like an auntie, "Your partner puts on these crystal shoes for you personally, and the prince and another little prince live happily together from now on. What a romantic fairy tale."
She left after she said this, allowing the couple to enjoy their own world without restraint. Little did she know that once the door was closed, the little prince she mentioned could not bear it anymore.
"Mr. Lu, this is really not... hey hey hey..." It was the first time she wore a skirt, and the action of trying to pull someone up was too bold, and she almost exposed something that shouldn't be exposed. Song Qiu hurriedly held down the hem of her skirt with her hands.
In just a short while, the man who was helping him put on his shoes had finished putting on one. He looked up at him, focusing his gaze on the place where his hands were covering, which made his face hot.
"This... this slit is a bit big. If I move a little bit, it won't work."
Lu Yancheng didn't say anything. He lowered his head, circled his other ankle, and put his foot on his leg. His movements were much smoother than before, and he put on the other high-heeled shoe carefully and gently.
Neither of them spoke during the entire process. Even after Lu Yancheng finished dressing, he did not stand up. He put his feet down naturally, and his eyes moved from his ankles up, across his slender legs, his slender waist, and finally their eyes met.
"Very beautiful." The compliment was given in a calm tone, but no one would doubt the seriousness of the words, because eyes can't lie, and Song Qiu really saw the amazement he had said in his eyes.
Today's savior seems a little different.
"Don't be afraid of embarrassing me, my partner. No one will dare to comment on anything you do. It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman. What matters is... you are my partner."
It seems... today's savior seems very different.
Song Qiu nodded doubtfully, covering her skirt with one hand and pulling him with the other, "Mr. Lu, you look so strange today."
"Really?" Lu Yancheng didn't let him use any strength. He held his hand and stood up. "If you think I'm not weird someday, remember to tell me."
It may take a long time to wait for the little wood to come to his senses, but... it is very exciting.
After hearing what he said, Song Qiu felt even more strange, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to ask, because the time was almost up. Lin Jin came and knocked on the door to ask if they were ready and it was time to leave for the banquet.
"Here I come!" Song Qiu stood up and walked towards the door, "Wait a minute, idol, these shoes look a little... eh?!"
Suddenly she flew into the air, and he was so scared that he fluttered twice in the air. Then he remembered that he was wearing a skirt and quickly covered himself up.
Lu Yancheng was amused by his messy movements. While carrying him out, he adjusted the position of his hands to help him hold down the hem of his skirt. "Although I have never worn it, I think at this time, the legs should be closed, not covered with hands."
Song Qiu was stunned. "That makes sense. I was wondering why there was a little air leakage..."
He had no experience at all, and his straight male mindset made him uncomfortable with wearing women's clothing. It was all because of his weird way of thinking and his unwillingness to waste money. Lu Yancheng didn't know what to say to him.
But no matter what, I have enjoyed the benefit. I can only pay more attention to his situation tonight to prevent the little wood from falling while walking or accidentally exposing himself.
Lu Yancheng carried him all the way out of the villa. When he was leaving, he happened to meet Lu Yang who was returning home after having fun outside. From a distance, he saw his brother holding a woman in his arms and rushed over with a roar.
"Brother, what are you doing? Are you being so unkind to your sister-in-law? I want to see what this vixen is..."
As soon as Song Qiu turned her head, Lu Yang froze in his attempt to grab her. He instantly turned into a shy boy, with his ears a little red. "Well... my brother has a wife, and he actually prefers men. How about you consider me, beautiful girl? I'm a completely straight man! I'm also younger than my brother!"
After that, he looked at Lu Yancheng very seriously and said, "Brother, you already have a sister-in-law, you can't do these things again. You will be struck by lightning if you are a scumbag. Let me cover for you and say that I brought this beauty back."
As he spoke, he reached out to take it, but suddenly someone next to him kicked him in the popliteal fossa, almost knocking him down.
“Get lost…” Lu Yang knew from the back of his head that it was Lin Jin, and winked at her, “Don’t interrupt my work, I really like this girl, she’s the goddess of my dreams, we straight men should like this kind of beauty!”
"thump!"
He was kicked again from behind, this time with much more force than Lin Jin's, and he was kicked directly to his knees, grimacing in pain at the pain in his knees.
"No, brother, it's useless for you to kick me. I'm doing this for your own good. My sister-in-law..."
"I am your sister-in-law." Song Qiu couldn't bear to watch any longer and brushed her hair back. "Take a closer look. Isn't this me? You didn't recognize me because my hair was longer? You call me the goddess of my dreams. You can really... Hey? Hey?!"
Suddenly, a plot came to his mind. Song Qiu couldn't continue. He turned back excitedly and patted Lu Yancheng's shoulder. He leaned close to his ear and said anxiously, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, the plot is here. As expected, the protagonist's arrival triggers the plot. The day you two brothers fell in love with the same woman, the protagonist said that she was his goddess, and the protagonist will appear that night!"
Although he is not a woman, the plot is a bit distorted and even the timeline is messed up, but some key information can still be captured.
"Don't tell Master Lu where you are going. Let's take the initiative and go see the protagonist first! Use your irresistible charm to charm him to death!"
Lu Yancheng nodded, and the next second he instructed Lin Jin, "Take Lu Yang to the banquet."
Song Qiu: ? ? !
【Author’s words】
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