61 Mr. Lu promotes himself
◎Except for gender, I meet all other requirements◎
He...he guessed it already?!
Song Qiuren was annoyed and decided to hate everyone as smart as Lu Yancheng from today on.
There is absolutely no privacy when dealing with such people!
【Little Wood: Yes, let us be open-hearted to each other, break our legs and give each other blood transfusions, this is called you are in me and I am in you, how intimate it is.】
Lu Yancheng: “…” It started again.
Sometimes he really didn't know how Xiao Mu could have so many strange ideas in his head, and they were never the same.
The matter finally ended with Song Qiu's abstraction. Lu Yancheng was just teasing him and didn't plan to ask more questions. Seeing that he came down for lunch, he and Zhang Ma brought the prepared food into the dining room.
"Xiao Qiu, this is what Mr. Lu has been making since this morning. There were several unsuccessful ones before this. Mr. Lu didn't want them because they tasted a little off." Aunt Zhang smiled from ear to ear. "The eldest lady and the young master were talking about this when they went out. It was their first time seeing Mr. Lu cook. "
It seems like just a few words of small talk, but in fact there is too much information.
All these meals were made by Lu Yancheng himself.
Except for you, no one else has ever eaten the food cooked by Mr. Lu.
I heard that Aunt Zhang has been working for the Lu family for many years. Only then did Song Qiu realize the significance of Aunt Zhang's long tenure. She said what she wanted to say and spared no effort to hint at how much Lu Yancheng favored him.
Not to mention his cooking skills, his emotional intelligence and assisting ability alone are impressive enough.
Lu Yancheng himself didn't say anything, just sat there waiting for him to start eating. Song Qiu looked at the food on the table, then at him, and suddenly a sentence flashed through his mind -
To capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.
Regardless of whether this statement has any scientific basis, he was really touched. The food itself might not be as delicious as the one cooked by Zhang Ma, but the quality of the food made by Lu Yancheng himself was simply too high.
Song Qiu tasted each dish with curiosity. After tasting four dishes and one soup, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"tasty."
“This is delicious too.”
"This, this soup is amazing!"
I'm not flattering you intentionally, it's just that Lu Yancheng has made rapid progress. This man seems to have no weaknesses. His cooking skills were not very good last night, but today he can already cook so deliciously.
Lu Yancheng felt very benefited by the look of admiration and surprise, and it was worth it for him to get up early in the morning and study hard with Aunt Zhang.
"If it tastes good, eat more. I'll take you out to play in the afternoon."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." Song Qiu was busy eating. After agreeing, he raised his head and showed a bright smile after a few seconds, "Thank you."
In fact, he himself didn't know why, but now when he was eating the food made by Lu Yancheng, he inexplicably felt at home.
Although he has never had a home, but... he thinks this is how it should feel.
Today... Oh no, before yesterday, when he lived in this villa, he could only sigh at its luxury and felt that he was just a passer-by. Now, wearing the cartoon pajamas he chose, the same plush rabbit slippers as Lu Yancheng, and using bowls and chopsticks with various cartoon images, he suddenly felt that it would be nice if it could always be like this.
No one wants to be alone forever, because they have never had one. He wants to have a family more than anyone else. Even though he knows that this is Lu Yancheng's precise pursuit or strategy to capture him, he finds it difficult to resist this temptation.
Song Qiu was eating hard throughout the meal, and even felt a little full in the end. After the meal, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes and even competed with Zhang Ma to wash the dishes.
"Let me do it. Aunt Zhang, you should take a rest today. I'm so full, let me digest it."
Aunt Zhang was pushed aside by him and looked at Lu Yancheng in embarrassment. Lu Yancheng saw that Song Qiu didn't even use the dishwasher and insisted on washing the dishes manually. He was silent for a while before nodding to Aunt Zhang.
After Aunt Zhang left the kitchen, Lu Yancheng walked in, stood next to Song Qiu and started to help.
The two of them didn't communicate much, except that Lu Yancheng was not very skilled at the beginning, but later they unexpectedly had a tacit understanding.
Song Qiu was very efficient in doing these things. It was obvious that he had done them often before. In the end, when everything was cleaned up, Lu Yancheng even saw him smiling at the tidy kitchen.
It was the kind of smile that was very relaxed and full of achievement, and the word "happiness" was visibly manifested.
This is also the reason why Lu Yancheng did not stop him.
Song Qiu's situation is very special. As an orphan who has been homeless since childhood, his understanding of home is pieced together or imagined by what he sees and hears. These things that are down-to-earth and in the traditional sense of a specific place like "home" may be more in line with his imagination.
"very nice."
Song Qiu looked around the kitchen and finally set his eyes on the man beside him. "I used to rent a house by myself and cooked and washed dishes by myself. The kitchen was probably only one-tenth the size of this one, but it was enough for me."
Lu Yancheng cooked for him and he washed the dishes. This way of getting along really fits his imagination of two people having a small home when he watched TV before.
"I used to think that I would marry a wife who loved me very much and I loved her too. I never thought about what my wife would be like. I just wanted to live an ordinary life together."
The atmosphere was just so good, or maybe once you open your heart to someone you just can't hold it back, Song Qiu couldn't help but describe to Lu Yancheng her longing for having a small family of her own.
"I can cook for my wife, wash dishes, and do all the housework. All my wife needs to do is create a home of her own with me and never leave me."
"If I'm lucky, I can still rely on my own efforts to give my wife a better life, live in a big house, and it doesn't matter if we have children or not. If we can't be responsible for the children, then it's better not to have them, otherwise the children will have a hard time when they come into this world."
"But..." Song Qiu paused and looked at Lu Yancheng seriously, "I never thought it would be like this now, just... you and me... like this."
It seemed like he was rejected in disguise again. Not only did the gender not match, but even the ordinary life he talked about did not match his own. Lu Yancheng remained silent.
He doesn't meet any of Xiaomu's standards for choosing a partner. It's really a sad story.
but……
"Does it have to be a woman? Apart from my gender, I meet all the requirements."
Lu Yancheng has many salespeople as his employees, but this is his first time being a salesperson, and he is selling himself.
"I can cook, wash dishes, and do housework, and create a home for you. I can let you live in a big house without any luck. There is absolutely no possibility for us to have children, so as to avoid any accidents that we cannot be responsible for the children."
"As for the ordinary life of ordinary people..." Lu Yancheng looked at the villa where he had lived for many years, "Whatever you think is ordinary, you can change it. You can also move out of here and choose a house you like. It's the same as treating me as an ordinary office worker working from nine to five, except that my salary is a little higher than others."
Song Qiu: ???
Putting aside other things, isn’t the positioning of this role a bit wrong?
What he said he did, in Lu Yancheng's mouth, was all attributed to Lu Yancheng. Has he become the other half he mentioned? !
"Don't you think... everything you said is reversed?"
"I'm considering the actual situation." Lu Yancheng said seriously, "Baby, if I become the wife you mentioned, it will be difficult for you to support me."
Thinking about his net worth and the fact that any of his ties would cost tens of thousands of dollars for custom-made products, Song Qiu opened his mouth and then closed it silently again.
This is really unrealistic, it is impossible to raise one, and it is impossible... Hey? No! This is not right!
Song Qiu suddenly discovered a logical loophole, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Yancheng became increasingly complicated.
This bastard is using his tricks again! He is trying to make me follow his train of thought again!
"If I can't support you, it means you don't meet my standards! You don't meet my standards in any way! Stop PUAing me!"
Lu Yancheng: “…” Oh no, it’s hard to trick that little wooden guy.
If he had the filter of a good person and an honest person, he could have even asked Xiao Mu to agree to be with him. Unfortunately...
"Baby, I mean..."
"Stop! Don't talk to me!" Song Qiu covered his mouth with his hand and glared at him, "Lu Yancheng, you are a wicked person! You are relying on your age and experience to play tricks on me!"
"You called it kidnapping! If I...if I were a few years younger, before I reached adulthood, you would have been arrested! You lawless lunatic, shut up now!"
After saying that, he pinched the mouth under his hand hard.
Lu·Outlaw madman·Yan was manually muted again·Cheng:……
Does using sweet words to coax your partner make you an outlaw?
What is this?
Three sentences and my partner sent me in for tea?
After being let go by Xiao Mu with a series of cold eyes, Lu Yancheng followed him out of the kitchen and couldn't help but sigh.
Xiao Mu is too vigilant and is guarding against him like a thief. Having a relationship is much more difficult than managing a company.
"Baby, what do you want to do this afternoon?"
Song Qiu sat on the sofa and glanced at him, his eyes full of suspicion, "I don't dare to talk to you easily now, for fear of being sold out by you."
Lu Yancheng was amused by him, "I promise not to say anything this time. I'll just ask you where you want to go. No one will arrange anything. Once you've made up your mind, we'll go. It'll be just the two of us. It'll be the kind of ordinary life you want."
What he said really piqued Song Qiu's interest.
Someone was playing with them, not a bunch of bodyguards and assistants around them, just the two of them. They could forget about the difference in status for a while and just enjoy the present moment...
Song Qiu had to admit that Lu Yancheng was very good at figuring out his thoughts and had him under his control. He really wanted to experience this kind of outing once.
"Can I take you out to play without you having to spend any money?"
Lu Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded, "Okay."
"Then wait for me for a while." Song Qiu took out his phone and immediately started looking up guides. "Give me half an hour, I'll make a guide and send it to you, and then we'll set off!"
"good."
Lu Yancheng was waiting quietly beside him, doing nothing but staring at him, watching him enthusiastically looking up travel guides, and from time to time his eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity at some place he had found to visit. Song Qiu looked particularly lively like that.
Unlike Assistant Song and the partner who plays him, it is just Song Qiu as he is, a lively young man who is full of exploration in life.
Twenty minutes later, Song Qiu finished writing the strategy and clicked send. However, Lu Yancheng was sitting on his right, and the message alert sounded on his left. Only then did he notice that Lu Yancheng's phone was on his left, so he picked it up and handed it to him.
"I've written it. Can you see if there's anything inconvenient? If not, then..."
His eyes inadvertently fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and when he saw the note was "Xiaomu", Song Qiu's eyes paused.
Little wood?
In a flash, two images suddenly flashed through Song Qiu's mind.
There seemed to be a wooden mark on the diary that couldn't be opened at that time?
The system interface also seems to...
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