Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

"no--"

For the first time, Lin Yuwu eagerly denied that Song Nuo's arrival had brought him a lot. He brought Han Chuji, who was on fire, and also sent away the company's cancer, and brought Jian Muyan. It used to be fine.

He opened his mouth, but was thrown down by Song Nuo. The huge force made him unsteady, and he fell down on the sofa.

Song Nuo didn't dare to cry in the past, and he didn't want anyone to see him even if his tears were overflowing, but now he threw himself into Lin Yuwu's arms without hesitation, and began to cry pitifully, in a very soft voice with a strong nasal sound.

"I... I'm sorry... woo woo woo woo woo." Song Nuo hugged Lin Yuwu's waist, tears falling like broken pearls, slowly soaking through Lin Yuwu's suit.

Lin Yuwu sighed, and slowly put his hand on top of Song Nuo's head, stroking gently: "It's okay."

The sofa collapsed, and Song Nuo's hand unconsciously wrapped around Lin Yuwu's waist. It was raining patter outside the window, and the raindrops patted the ground lightly. The cold breath immediately diffused into the whole living room, and it was a bit cold with a small wind.

Lin Yuwu picked up Song Nuo and let him sit on his lap, and Song Nuo moaned and cried and lay down on his neck, weeping softly.

Lin Yuwu's voice was almost pious: "I will always..."

Take care of you.

Whether you can bring luck or not.

only you.

He was a little nervous like never before, and the words rolled down his throat three times, and when he was about to speak, the phone rang.

The default ringtone ruins everything.

Lin Yuwu's brows were suddenly filled with hostility, and he decided to take care of the person who called him.

He answered the phone, it was Jian Muyan.

"The [-] million you asked for has been credited to your card, no thanks."

Lin Yuwu had a cold face: "Oh, I'm dead."

He had been thinking about it for a long time, and just as he was about to offer comfort, another phone call came.

Secretary Fei Wen's voice sounded like he was about to cry with excitement: "Hey, CEO! Do you know the actress Han? She's Han Chuji's sister. My God, she's going to sign with our company. Our company is trending, my God, so many producers and brands are looking for us! The highest order is tens of millions, when will you come, our company is completely popular!"

Lin Yuwu glanced at Song Nuo, and continued to look indifferent: "Oh, I'm dead."

"President... don't tell me... beep beep beep beep"

Lin Yuwu hung up the phone and coaxed in a low voice, "Stop crying."

Song Nuo shook her head coquettishly, crying more and more fiercely, it was really rough.

Lin Yuwu coughed lightly, but just as he was about to speak, another phone call came.

"President!" Fei Wen's voice was completely hoarse, and he was very excited when he saw it: "Xie Yingdi is going to join our company, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh our company! Swearing, you deduct my salary, I will continue to shout, me! Fuck!"

Lin Yuwu interrupted coldly: "Call again, and your year-end bonus will be deducted."

"...I'm sorry, always...toot, toot, toot."

Lin Yuwu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Song Nuo who continued to cry, and felt something was wrong.

Song Nuo, this fish, seems to be a bit different.

The more you cry, the luckier you get?

As soon as he cried, his fortune began to improve.

But he didn't want Song Nuo to cry, his little fish, he felt sorry for him.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to. After all, he is not short of money.

"Song Nuo...don't cry, I'm not bankrupt." Lin Yuwu said helplessly, he hugged the slender little fish, Song Nuo's dog was red-eyed, and was still dropping golden beans, looking good Very bullying.

"I……"

The phone rang again.

Lin Yuwu suddenly became irritable and planned to turn off the phone directly. He turned on the phone and found that the caller was China Welfare Lottery.

"..."

Song Nuo bought him a lottery ticket.

Take the last one.

Lin Yu picked it up blankly.

"Hey, Mr. Lin, congratulations on winning our first prize, 500 million! Please come to claim the prize tomorrow afternoon! You may be asked to take two photos with your cooperation!"

"I didn't buy a lottery ticket."

"But what I left is your phone number and name. Is your name Lin Yuwu?"

Lin Yuwu glanced at Song Nuo who was crying, and nodded slightly: "I see."

Song Nuo.

it is true.

The more you cry, the luckier you are.

And crying more violently.

The more luck comes.

Really are.

Great.

He, Lin Yuwu, was actually able to make a fortune during his reign.

Lin Yuwu made up his mind to keep Song Nuo from it, otherwise Song Nuo's eyes would be red every day, and it hurt to see him, and Song Nuo's eyes were also uncomfortable, so just let him be a happy little fish.

Song Nuoqi and Ai Ai raised a pair of red doggy eyes eagerly at Lin Yuwu, with an uncontrollable cry and a slight twitch in her voice: "Master calls a lot."

"Am I disturbing your work?"

"No." Lin Yuwu finally found a chance to speak, he stretched out his thumb and gently wiped Song Nuo's tears, his tear-stained eyes were glistening with sparkles, and his eyes were focused.

Lin Yuwu's eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but leaned forward, and touched Song Nuo's eyelashes. With such a simple and ruthless touch, the corners of his lips were stained with the unfallen eyelashes. The light in the water made Lin Yuwu feel extremely satisfied. He felt that his empty heart and messy thoughts were comforted like never before.

He didn't want to see those big clear dog eyes weeping in front of him.

But I want those eyes to reflect only him, focused and affectionate.

Song Nuo closed his eyes, and felt Lin Yuwu's slight touch on his left eye, and the warm touch spread instantly. This feeling is very magical, like heated jelly, with a hot temperature, densely packed The itchiness spread around the eyes, and it seemed that all the senses rushed to the left eye for a moment, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

"I'm not broke, Xiaoyu, open your eyes and look at me." Lin Yuwu's eyes were soft.

Before Song Nuo opened his eyes, Lin Yuwu completely absorbed his sharpness.

"Master calls me...Xiaoyu?" Song Nuo asked pleasantly, "Is Xiaoyu a pet name?"

"Ah."

"The unique kind?"

"Yes."

"That's good, I like this nickname." Song Nuo's eyes narrowed as he smiled, and he raised his head and pointed to his own eyes: "Master, please kiss the right eye, or my right eye will be jealous."

Lin Yuwu was slightly surprised. He glanced down at Song Nuo's fair and high neck, which was slender and fragile, with a slightly protruding Adam's apple, which made people want to bite.

In many stories, the protagonist fully opens himself to his lover in such a posture.

With a good temper, he leaned over and kissed Song Nuo's right eye.

Only then did Song Nuo open his eyes, realizing that he was still sitting on Lin Yuwu's lap, and stood up blushing again.

Only then did Lin Yuwu stand up. He didn't care that the company's body was almost shattered on various platforms, and he didn't care about the film kings and queens who wanted to sign with the company.

He just wants to hold his little fish and sleep well.

After all, the air conditioner has not been repaired.

[The author has something to say]: Eating and sleeping are the two common pleasures of human beings.

Good night Makabaka.