63 ? Sincerity is the ultimate skill



63 Sincerity is the ultimate skill

◎I am a Wal-Mart shopping bag, do you still love me◎

Little Mu likes excitement. Lu Yancheng knew this when he saw him playing dangerous high-altitude projects in the amusement park. In addition, he played games with him again and again and used psychological tactics subconsciously. Lu Yancheng roughly understood how to deal with this matter.

The truth cannot be told directly. After all, he is not sure whether it will be more difficult to catch up if Xiaomu knows what happened before. But if Xiaomu wants to fight him, he has to cooperate.

Although it was absurd to turn a love relationship into a battle of wits and courage, Xiao Mu liked her, so he could only cater to her preferences.

Fresh and exciting, it seems that young people really like this kind of thing more. After a little thought, Lu Yancheng knew how to answer, or how to attract his little Mu Tou to be interested in him.

"Baby, if you like someone, you like them. You don't need any reason. If love must have prerequisites, then this kind of love is not pure."

Not giving a direct answer, only talking about feelings instead of reality, these words are so touching, Song Qiu's middle school soul is ignited again, and he even feels the excitement of being involved in a spy war.

"You said there are no prerequisites, but you are gay. If I were a woman, would you still like me?" Song Qiu smiled and put him on the difficult path, "Lu Yancheng, will you be straightened for me?"

The little deer that he hadn't been able to touch for a while just now came back again, and slowly began to eat the grass in the flowerpot by the window. It was right next to his hand, but he had no intention of touching it. He just waited for the answer with anticipation.

Lin Jin is his idol, and Song Qiu has seen how eloquent he is. Now he particularly wants to see the language art of this villainous boss.

This was basically no different from an exam, and could even be considered a life-threatening question. Lu Yancheng knew that if he didn't answer to his satisfaction, his pursuit would become more difficult, and if things went wrong, he might even lose his current favorability.

Not only did Song Qiu feel excited, he himself felt the excitement.

If you answer well, you can move forward; if you answer poorly, you have to start over again. This is the typical gambler's behavior.

"Baby, if you were a woman..." Lu Yancheng's eyes showed a smile, "Would you like me?"

Song Qiu: ???

Before he could say anything else, he heard the next sentence.

"If this assumption is true, we wouldn't have so many overly intimate contacts. For example, if I just let you live in my house and you don't like me, you don't have to use some means to pursue me and make me accept it. This would never happen."

"Today's society is much harsher on women than on men. If you live in my house and work as my assistant, people will say bad things about you. My upbringing does not allow me to do that. I will choose a way that is more convenient to protect your reputation."

"I feel that innocence is not a constraint, but others may not think so. Because I am gay, I cannot let a woman be said those rumors because of me."

Song Qiu's originally playful look gradually turned serious, because he realized that Lu Yancheng was really answering this hypothesis seriously. In addition to his upbringing, his character was more clearly revealed in these words.

He also remembered the female secretary who was a cannon fodder in the plot. At that time, Lu Yancheng told him that it was not easy for a woman to work hard to get that position, and her future should not be ruined because of the plot.

That was the key reason why he was sure that Lu Yancheng was a good person.

"As for whether I will become a straight man for you, I think it's possible."

Lu Yancheng himself was not sure, but he was trying to analyze it as truthfully as possible. "The so-called love at first sight is more like being attracted by beauty. I prefer to think that love grows over time. With your personality, I think I will fall in love with you after spending more time with you."

"After all, I've never liked anyone before you, neither men nor women. I used to think it was weird for men to wear women's clothes, but when I saw you wearing them, I thought they were... beautiful."

Lu Yancheng used a more euphemistic word, but he did not deliberately hide the thoughts of an adult, "I am not a saint. I don't have the same feelings towards others, but I am attracted to your beauty."

In fact, this answer is not perfect, but it is precisely because of its imperfection that it seems more real, which shows that he is not perfunctory nor deliberately saying nice things. It is a sincerity that Song Qiu can feel without deliberately feeling it.

This is hard to find fault with, sincerity is always the killer skill.

Song Qiu was silent for several minutes. He seemed to have learned a lot from this answer. If he encountered a similar situation in the future, Lu Yancheng's answer could be used as a universal template.

Character, sincerity, and values, they are all there.

This is really something. It answered the question so well that even he, who was just waiting to find fault with the answer, felt too embarrassed to find fault with it.

"Lu Yancheng, have you taken a lot of language training courses?" Song Qiu asked sincerely. He really wanted to know how much higher the starting line of these rich people was than that of ordinary people.

"I did learn a lot when I was young, but later I just slowly gained experience through practice." Lu Yancheng answered matter-of-factly, and at the end his tone became more coaxing, "If you want to learn, I can teach you in person, free of charge."

Song Qiu's heart was deeply moved.

If you learn this, you will be able to cheat people accurately in the future!

But... no, I can’t be bought off. This must be another trick used by the unscrupulous capitalists.

"Don't change the subject. I haven't finished asking you. If I'm ugly, would you still like me?"

If he continued like this, he would definitely ask endless questions, one after another. Lu Yancheng was not stupid, so how could he sincerely answer so many hypothetical questions? His tone gradually turned joking, "It can't be ugly, baby is very beautiful."

"What if I turned into a chair?"

“That has to be the best looking chair.”

"What about turning into an alpaca?"

“That’s the cutest alpaca.”

"Okay, okay." Song Qiu was so angry at this insincere answer that he laughed, "Now I'm a Walmart shopping bag, do you still like it?"

Lu Yancheng: ...

He shouldn't have answered like that. When it comes to abstract and informal speech, who can compare to Little Wood?

"Haha." Seeing that he was silent, Song Qiu sneered, "Liar, you don't tell the truth, I don't believe you!"

Are you pretending to be angry again to trick me so that I can confess and get leniency?

Lu Yancheng didn't say anything, but took out his cell phone and silently transferred 100,000 yuan to him.

Song Qiu who received the transfer:? ?!

"What do you mean?"

"To coax you." Lu Yancheng said seriously, "Is this sincerity enough? It won't take long, just don't be angry now."

Now it was Song Qiu's turn to remain silent.

It's over. My soul has really been corrupted by money. Who can resist money?

This bastard is really good, so good, and his money ability is unmatched!

Song Qiu quickly clicked the return button. Lu Yancheng was stunned when he saw the message. "Baby?"

"I can't accept it like this." Song Qiu pointed at the phone screen, "When you transfer the money, write "voluntary gift" in the remarks. I'm afraid you will cheat me in the future."

Lu Yancheng was amused and quickly wrote down a note to re-transfer the money. "Is this ok?"

Song Qiu nodded, took the money and sighed.

He was completely certain that he had been cheated the whole time, and he had to accept the money with a clear conscience, as it was all compensation for his mental damages!

Noticing that the look in Xiao Mu's eyes when he looked at him contained not only resentment but also obvious curiosity, Lu Yancheng withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

The purpose is to keep little Mu guessing, to keep him interested and curious. He can also give little Mu the stimulation he wants. Although he has already failed halfway, taking an unconventional approach may also be a method.

He couldn't hide it for too long, he had to hurry up and gain more favor, otherwise when Xiao Mu knew the truth, he might be more determined to run away, then he would really have no choice but to...

Lu Yancheng's eyes darkened.

There are so many ways to force someone to stay, and the diary has written down several of them, but he doesn't want to go down the original path. Since he has seen the diary, it means he has a chance to rewrite the ending.

Song Qiu took the money and didn't make things difficult for him afterwards. He didn't ask more questions even though he knew there were questions. If he couldn't get the answers, it would hurt their feelings... and money.

Both of them continued to drink coffee and watch the alpacas and deer as if nothing had happened. Song Qiu touched the deer several times and asked Lu Yancheng to take a few photos of him with the alpacas and deer before leaving.

But when he was ready to leave after taking the photo, the man who was responsible for taking the photo of him didn't move.

"Let's go, we're going to the next stop."

Lu Yancheng hesitated to speak, and used his eyes to signal the couples next to him several times. He found that Xiao Mu didn't understand what he meant at all, so he could only say directly, "Baby, did you forget something when you took the photo?"

"Forgot what?"

Song Qiu followed his gaze and found that the young couples next to them were taking photos of each other, all of them were photos of two people. Suddenly he realized what someone meant and his expression gradually became strange.

"Um... do you think it's possible that they took the photo together because they are a couple?"

"We are partners."

"But that's one-sided..."

"You are the heir to my estate. A partnership is much more than a lover. It is more realistic and reliable."

As an absolute realist, Song Qiu couldn't refute it.

If Lu Yancheng had mentioned marriage or the romance of a partner to him, he would definitely remain indifferent, but when it came to the heir of the estate, and he was told that such a large sum of inheritance would be handed over to him, his conscience could not bear it.

Although he had a conscience, it was not much, but it was very infuriating. Lu Yancheng seized on his few consciences and attacked him to death.

In the end, Song Qiu took a few photos for a couple in exchange for having others take photos for them.

There were other same-sex couples in the coffee shop, but none of them were as high-profile as them. Not only were their behaviors high-profile, but Lu Yancheng himself was absolutely eye-catching no matter where he stood. Whether it was his clothes or his temperament and aura, it was obvious to everyone that he was super rich.

This resulted in a lot of people watching when the two people were taking pictures.

Even Song Qiu, the community leader, felt a little embarrassed, but Lu Yancheng looked extremely natural, holding his hand and refusing to let go no matter what. There were too many people around and Song Qiu was too embarrassed to struggle hard, so he had to give up in the end.

The girl in charge of taking pictures of them was particularly enthusiastic and said she wanted to take three consecutive photos of them. Song Qiu politely refused twice but failed, and he was exhausted.

Even like this, he couldn't show it in front of the camera. He was faking a smile when he suddenly heard the man next to him say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say... um?"

When he turned around, he happened to see Lu Yancheng turning around to look at him, and the two of them kissed each other. The photo was frozen at this moment. Song Qiu even heard several obscure and excited exclamations from the surroundings.

No, how did you kiss?!

How could such a bloody plot happen?

He felt something was wrong, so he stepped back and frowned to ask, "What did you just say?"

"I said just take two pictures. If you think it's troublesome, you can leave now." Lu Yancheng said helplessly, "But I didn't expect you...baby, if you like to be photographed like this, you can just tell me. I wasn't prepared for a sudden kiss, and it would affect the effect of the photo."

Song Qiu: ? ? !

I think? Is that me? Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

I now seriously suspect that you did it on purpose! Just now you were staring at the couple who were kissing and taking photos together!

I thought you were curious, well, you were just trying to learn from me! You old, perverted beast!

【Author’s words】

Good morning, dear shareholders. Today's update is 3380 words. Please review it. I wish my precious dears good luck, happiness and joy every day.

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