The phone vibrated somewhere, and it made a muffled sound with a fixed frequency on the wooden chair through the cloth.Lin Yuming opened his eyes and woke up almost at the same time the alarm bell rang.

"Are you awake?" The carousel-like message played in his mind all night, and Mu Yi's eyes were black and swollen.He smoothly climbed out of bed, rummaged through his pockets for a while, took out Lin Yuming's cell phone, and threw it on the bed.Then go to the cabinet to get something. "Here, new toothbrush and towel, facial cleanser and shower gel, you can make do with it."

Lin Yuming woke up suddenly, before he realized the fact that he was waking up in someone else's home, he mechanically took the phone, turned off the alarm, and looked at Mu Yi, who was only wearing a loose plaid pajamas, with the collar tilted to one side , revealing the obvious collarbone... Lin Yuming woke up and saw such a sight... He was not used to it.

"Hey, hurry up! You have to go to work soon, right? Today is Friday." Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Yi walked up to him and handed over the toothbrush and towel.

After Lin Yuming took it, he went straight to the bathroom to freshen up.Someone called me to get up, someone took a towel, and there was another cup and another toothbrush on the sink... It was the first time I felt this kind of cohabitation-like life mode in more than 30 years.But last night... If it wasn't for trying to drown his sorrows with alcohol, in order to cover up his depression, it would have caused even greater trouble.

After taking a shower, I realized that the original shirt was wrinkled because of sleeping all night.At this time, Mu Yi knocked on the door: "If you don't mind, can you wear my T-shirt?" He put on his pants, opened the door and took the clothes.The mint green top smells like lemon laundry detergent.Putting on Mu Yi's clothes, he tugged at the hem awkwardly... Annoyed that they were performing a classic scene of living together... Lin Yuming's ears were a little red when he walked out of the bathroom.

"How are you? I'm going to take a shower. If you're in a hurry to go to work, go first. By the way, I put the pen on the dining table." Forced himself to ignore his wife's sexy body after getting out of the bath, Mu Yi tried her best to express herself I want to give him a sense of belonging, because Lin Yuming's appearance last night... is really worrying, and I don't want to embarrass him.

By the time he finished washing, Lin Yuming had already left.The pen on the table was taken away.Mu Yi sized it up: It's always been like this, but now there seems to be something missing in this room... He couldn't help but smile: So it turned out that I just met these few times, and I fell deeper than I imagined... But obviously he didn't even get a kiss.Recalling last night, when they were so close that they could easily exchange breath, that Lin Yuming who put down his guard and smiled, Mu Yi couldn't help feeling hot, and washed his face with cold water.

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There was still time, and when he got home and changed his clothes, Lin Yuming realized that he could go home and take a shower just now...it was extremely stupid.Picking up the light-colored top that was thrown aside, he brought it close to the tip of his nose meaningfully. It was completely different from the clothes sent for dry cleaning. This feeling is what they call... the smell of home? ... Mu translation?Sure enough, don't have too much contact with him.Putting on a suit for commuting, and bringing a pen, I feel at ease after a long time, but there will be a grand banquet tonight...

"Mr. Lin, here is the personnel transfer form, please sign it."

Lin Yuming glanced at it. Due to the nature of the Sino-foreign joint venture company, it is necessary to reduce some employees who make a living in the near future, and recruit a few new graduates.The last meeting did not confirm the specific personnel, but only gave the principle of substitution. Looking at it this way, the number of replacements was about [-]% more than expected.

I took out the pen and unscrewed the cap to sign, what happened?Out of ink?Lin Yuming took out the ink and prepared to ink.When the pen holder was unscrewed, there was actually a note wrapped around it?Unfold the note: "134********9 Mu Yi" has two dots and an arc. Is it... a smiling face?It's really ugly.

Xiao Chen, who was handing over the document, was heartbroken at the moment. The boss...why did he pass...the letter through a pen?Could it be a love letter? ?Isn't this what middle school students do! ?Who is so old-fashioned in the digital age!God... the recent development, I can hardly bear it anymore, I urgently need a tree hole to complain about! ! !

Lin Yuming chose Xiao Chen to run errands because he was down-to-earth and didn't like to meddle in other things. He was especially strict-mouthed and could wink... Well, well, since the boss didn't wink, he actually took Mr. Lin's order as an imperial decree.

Mr. Lin put the note on the side of the table, and filled the ink as if nothing had happened. The gold-plated pen tip rubbed against the paper to make a rustling damping sound. Lin Yuming glanced at Xiao Chen.He quickly took the signed document and flew away.

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Lin Yuming drove to the banquet.The scenery outside the car is getting quieter and quieter.This is an old-fashioned villa that finds tranquility in the midst of hustle and bustle. The vines extend upwards along the masonry wall, and decorate the outer wall with a gradient of brown to dark green colors. It can be judged from the location that it is worth a lot, coupled with the simple atmosphere. European style.Pedestrians who were blocked by iron gates sighed at the owner's money and power when they passed by and stopped.

"Master, you are back."

"Sister Liu."

"Master is waiting for you in the study upstairs."

"I'm just here for dinner."

"This……"

"Yu Ming, you're back?" With a gentle tone, there was an illusion of going home, but it's a pity that the woman who became his mother due to a political marriage back then was not his biological mother.

"The food won't be cooked for a while, your dad...does have something important to ask you."

"Chairman Lin can talk to me at the head office if you have anything to do in the future." Although Aunt Liao was one of the few people who treated him kindly when he was a child, it's a pity that their status and occasion made it difficult to bridge the gap between them.

"It's...about your Uncle Yan..."

Lin Yuming narrowed his eyes, revealing a cruel and cold light. "Got it." He loosened the collar of his shirt and walked up the stairs.

"Ah... this child is just so alone... and he has grown so big, it's really not easy." Aunt Liu sighed to herself as she closed the door.

Unexpectedly, the hostess suddenly answered, "Actually, why did Lin Jinsong hide it from me back then? It would be fine if he was allowed to follow his mother, but he just kept it hidden...letting him toss and roll at such a young age, Later, he wanted to recognize him—probably because he had suffered enough—look now...he will never recognize this family again.” After many years of marriage, because she was found to be infertile, Jin Song told her the truth and hid it. The son of many years finally regained his identity.

"I'm sorry for him, I hope the young master can live a better life in the future..." Aunt Liu has some things to say.She herself has a grandson in her twenties, let alone money and status, compared to Young Master Lin's expression and personality, he is much more lively!It's not the fault of your parents that the young master is like this.Tears welled up in her eyes, no matter how she took care of Young Master Lin for three or four years, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister-in-law Liu, you've been here longer than me. Back then... before I married Jinsong, where did I send Yuming?"

"I don't know. It seems to be fostered by distant cousins, right? I remember that they have changed several families." Chen Shimei abandoned her bad wife, and the hateful thing is that she used various power and money transactions to win the custody of her son Lin Yuming. Due to the size of the new wife's family, she guiltily hid her son, who had only just started kindergarten, at a distant relative's house in the countryside. "In short, it was Mr. Yan who brought him back in the end. When he came back, the young master just..." He completely closed off his concern for the outside world.She even thought that even following my life as a handyman would be hundreds of times better than giving it away.

Anyone who has seen the young master when he was a child is surprised and unacceptable: the bright eyes lost their brilliance in just a few years, and the lively and lovely white fat doll turned into a shriveled puppet after returning.

"Well, this matter is related to Mr. Yan, Yuming probably won't quarrel with Jinsong..." Every time the father and son met, it was like a world war broke out. Although Lin Yuming didn't talk much, he could use a few words each time The words just hit Lin Jinsong's sore spots, and it was either high blood pressure or angina pectoris.Aunt Liao looked upstairs worriedly.

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