I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Song Yan's eyes were full of tenderness. He watched Lin Ci walk into the room with strawberries in his arms, feeling happy.

After a while, Song Yan turned around and took out his room card, swiped open the door of the room opposite Lin Ci and walked in.

Song Yan took off his jacket and threw it directly on the sofa. He stroked the neckline with his slender fingers and loosened the tie. His sexy Adam's apple rolled violently, and he looked lazy and sharp.

Song Yan went to the Nakajima stage, poured a glass of red wine, and poured it with his head raised.

The phone vibrated.

Song Yan reached out and clicked on the phone screen.

Xia Yi: [Attachment: Green Sky Building Accident Report. 】

Xia Yi: [Temporarily, we have found so many. Judging from the report, the fire was caused by improper decoration. The disadvantage is that this report is too perfect. 】

Song Yan: [Thank you. 】

Xia Yi: [Thank you, how are you and Lin Ci doing now?Still not going to let go?]

Song Yan reached out to pick up the book on the Nakajima stage, gently stroked the cover of "How to make the person you love fall in love with you" with his slender fingers, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Song Yan: 【I will let him love me. If he refuses to accept me for the rest of his life, then I will chase him for the rest of his life. In short, I will spend my whole life with him, only me and him. 】

Xia Yi understood such a twisted passage, and he was startled. He stared at Song Yan's message for a full 30 seconds, and once again he deeply felt that Song Yan was really playing off.

Maybe the other party has never been playing games, since the sky-high price of maintenance, Song Yan has been poisoned by Lin Ci, but he doesn't know it.

Xia Yi got up irritably, and reached out to light a cigarette. Until now, he didn't know if it was right or wrong to help Song Yan go on like this?

Xia Yi: […]

Song Yan: 【Today Lin Ci took a walk with me, and even accepted my gift of strawberries. 】

Xia Yi: [...]

Xia Yi took a deep puff of cigarette, Song Yan is showing naked/naked/naked love, this... When Song Yanzhen and Lin Ci are in a pair, if he remembers that he once thought about keeping Lin Ci, his dog's life Still safe?Why was he so mean?

Xia Yi: [I thought you had learned the true meaning of love -- let go for love, it seems that I still overestimated you. 】

Song Yan: [I never let it go here. My tenderness and hostility are all locked in a cage called Lin Ci. Lin Ci can only follow me. If Lin Ci falls in love with someone else, no, there is no such assumption. Just thinking about it, I don't know what I'm going to do. 】

After Song Yan's slender fingers pressed the message, he slowly closed his fingers, as if this movement could grab Lin Ci into his palm. As for Lin Ci, he wanted to slowly make Lin Ci fall in love with him, so he could lower his Body, can also run out of patience.

Xia Yi: [I kindly remind you, don't force Lin Ci anymore, otherwise you won't get his heart at all. He looks soft but has a strong heart. 】

Song Yan: [I won't do anything to force Lin Ci again, but tell me, why do you know Lin Ci so well? 】

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slowly, he would not force Lin Ci anymore, but he could deal with Yingying Yanyan beside Lin Ci, even if he had a family background like Tang Kang, it would only be troublesome to deal with.

Xia Yi: [Forget me talking too much, let me take my leave, don't be jealous. 】

Song Yan lowered his eyes and smiled in a deep voice.

Song Yan turned on the phone and called Wang Yi's phone.

"Find me a reliable private investigator," Song Yan said straight to the point, "I want to investigate the reason why Lin Ci's application for a drug test failed."

"The research institute gave a reply," Wang Yiyi was shocked, and he said flatly, "The applicant has no blood relationship with the drug tester."

"It seems that you pay close attention to Qin Nuan, and keep an eye on the progress of the drug test." Song Yan joked, and soon he suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice, "I mean, the real reason for the rejection."

Wang Yi was silent for a long time.

"Instead of investigating Tang Kang," Wang Yi said without any emotion, "I have news that doesn't need to be investigated. Tang Corporation will invest [-] million yuan in a new project of the pharmaceutical institute soon."

Song Yan was about to touch the cigarette, but he paused when he heard the words, and simply withdrew his hand. He frowned and said, "I'm really not surprised at all."

Tang Kang's flaws are too obvious, and the logic makes perfect sense, but how can Lin Ci find out about this?

"What is Lin Ci's plan now?" Wang Yi's voice was still faint: "Try hard to persuade you to help apply?"

"Heh," Song Yan sneered: "Do I still need to persuade? I am voluntary. If the institute must have people of blood to apply, I will come. If you must let investment, I can also vote."

Song Yan didn't tell lies, he really did it voluntarily, no matter whether it was someone or money, maybe he had the idea of ​​wooing Lin Ci at first, but now he really wants to make Qin Nuan wake up, only when the other party wakes up, he Only then can he truly win Lin Ci's heart, otherwise, he will be a substitute for the rest of his life.

"Song Yan," Wang Yi's emotions suddenly became agitated: "Are you serious?"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slowly, and he retorted with a sneer: "Are you questioning me?"

"Don't dare," Wang Yi's voice calmed down: "I'll investigate Tang Kang, call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Song Yan didn't have the slightest burden to instigate Wang Yi.

The two hung up the phone, and Song Yan took out his phone to check, but there was no news from Lin Ci.

Lin Ci was indeed tired today, and the other party's emotional ups and downs were too great. When he returned to the hotel, he could see the tiredness written in Lin Ci's eyes.

Song Yan felt distressed and couldn't bear to torment Lin Ci any longer.

There is ample time.

Song Yan got up, took a shower, and went to bed in one go.

Perhaps it was because Lin Ci was on the opposite side, very close to him.

Song Yan rarely had a good night's sleep until the alarm clock woke him up.

"Ding dong..."

Lin Ci got up and was brushing his teeth in the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ring.

He quickly spit out the bubbles in his mouth, tightened his pajamas, and walked to the door.

Not surprisingly, it was indeed Song Yan, and Lin Ci's forehead twitched.

"The hotel's buffet is a bit Western-style." Song Yan filled his pockets with his hands. Even so, he half leaned on the door frame to try to be handsome. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I went to Chinatown early Bring you some breakfast."

Lin Ci's forehead jumped even more violently, he sighed and turned sideways, letting Song Yan into the room.

Song Yan suppressed the upturned corner of his mouth, and walked into Lin Ci's room with his long legs.

The room was filled with Lin Ci's breath, Song Yan looked at Lin Ci's room without any trace

"Tang Kang," Song Yan looked away, walked to Nakajima Terrace, and pretended to pack the breakfast one by one. He pretended to be casual and asked, "Has he been here?"

"Huh?" Lin Ci didn't react, he rubbed his eyes: "What?"

Song Yan raised his eyes, his eyes carefully depicted Lin Ci's facial features, and wanted to reach out and rub Lin Ci's hair, but he curled his fingers slightly, suppressing the impulse: "It's nothing."

"You sit down first." Lin Ci nodded, and then he went to the bathroom: "I'll wash my face first."

"Okay," Song Yan replied loudly, "Let's go."

After Lin Ci came out of the shower, 10 minutes had passed.

Song Yan sat in front of the Nakajima stage, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at him eagerly.

Lin Ci glanced at the food on the Nakajima stage and was taken aback. He pursed his lips and looked at Song Yan: "We can't eat so much, can we?"

Song Yan reached out and clenched his fist against his lips, his ears were rarely hot: "I... don't know what you like to eat, I bought everything you can buy."

Lin Ci took a deep look at Song Yan, but he didn't speak, he pulled the high stool and sat opposite Song Yan.

Song Yan became happy in an instant. He pointed to the food and introduced it to Lin Ci one by one: "This is fried dough sticks and soy milk. If you don't like it, there are also egg noodles. By the way, there are buns. There are several flavors of buns... ..”

Lin Ci still didn't speak, he looked at Song Yan quietly.

"There are also Cantonese-style rice rolls..." Song Yan's voice became softer, and he said hoarsely: "I won't waste food like this next time, if you can tell me what you like to eat, I'll just buy it for you."

"No matter how much you like food, you can't eat it all the time." Lin Ci stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. He glanced at the food box: "Are there any small wontons?"

"Yes, I bought small wontons," Song Yan said with joy on his face, and he quickly found two paper boxes on the table: "There are seafood flavors, and red oil flavors, which one do you want?"

"Red oil."

"Okay," Song Yan handed the red oil wonton to Lin Ci, and he happily opened the seafood-flavored wonton: "I also like small wontons the most."

Lin Ci Fu forehead.

He felt that the one in front of him was a fake Song Yan.

If he hadn't known Song Yan for more than four years and knew what the other person liked, he would have taken it seriously just by looking at Song Yan's expression, as expected, he was at the level of a movie king.

Lin Ci didn't want to talk anymore, so he simply shut up, reached out to grab a pair of chopsticks on the table, and lowered his head to eat the small wonton seriously.

The temperature of the wonton entrance was just right, and the spiciness was just right. Lin Ci raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Yan who was sitting opposite.

Song Yan is not good at eating small wontons with chopsticks, but he wants to imitate Lin Ci and try to eat them elegantly with chopsticks. He doesn't give face to the wontons. Usually he just picks up the wontons and then drops them without the entrance.

Lin Ci chuckled, put down his chopsticks, turned a spoon on the table and handed it to Song Yan.

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and took the spoon that Lin Ci handed over. When his fingertips touched his fingertips, Song Yan felt like an electric current passed through his body, making his whole body numb, and he had a reaction.

Song Yan sighed, how can he talk about concentration in front of Lin Ci?God knows how much he 'missed' each other, Song Yan's eyes deepened, he quickly lowered his head, and coughed in a disguised voice: "Thank you."

"Thank you," Lin Ci withdrew his hand, and said flatly, "I should say thank you for the breakfast you bought."

Song Yanqian laughed twice, he was afraid that Lin Ci would find out that something was wrong with him, so he crossed his long legs, chanting the mantra of pure heart in his mind, and eating small wontons in his mouth.

The two finished breakfast.

Lin Ci stood up, pointed to the pile of breakfast on the table with his slender fingers, and said lightly: "I'm going to change clothes, you pack these up before I come out."

After speaking, Lin Ci got up to get his clothes and was about to go to the bathroom.

Song Yan stared at Lin Ci's thin waist, straight long legs, and slender neck. He... suddenly looked away. If he reacted again, he would be too embarrassed.

Song Yan lowered his head, and while he was clearing the dining table, he said silently three times: "It's shameful to waste." Shengsheng suppressed his thoughts.

After Lin Ci changed his clothes, the two drove straight to the hospital.

Song Yan parked the car and followed Lin Cigang to enter the elevator. A man in his forties walked up to Song Yan and said respectfully, "Young Master Song, Miss is looking for you."

Song Yan was startled, he turned sideways and turned around, and saw his mother Zhao Xin squinting her eyes, looking at him and smiling.

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