Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

"She's pretty fair, so she's pretty good." The co-pilot sat a well-maintained middle-aged woman. She had short hair that reached her ears and a kind face, but unfortunately, there was not much in her eyes. smile.

There were too many cars in front of them, and it would not be appropriate for them to drive slowly and then follow. Ren Lang pulled the car to the side and stopped and turned his head to give the co-pilot a smile.

"Will I recommend you to know the unclean people?"

"That's right, I've always been at ease when you do things." The woman raised her hands and brushed the broken hair by her ears, her eyes stared at Lin Song's back, the more satisfied she looked.

Lin Song should go straight at the traffic lights when he comes home, but he suddenly wants to eat a pastry, so he makes a temporary detour to buy food.

"Working overtime at the company again today?" Pei Ming took the time to play a video for Lin Song, but Lin Song was still in the elevator at the other end of the video.

Lin Song shook the bag in his hand: "Go and buy something to eat."

"It's already in the elevator. Don't worry, I'll let you see that Erha soon. My roommate takes good care of him." Lin Song expressed his understanding of Pei Mingsi's earnest look.

"By the way, is it normal for him to shed hair recently?" Lin Song has never had a pet, and he only heard people mention it occasionally, but Pei Ming's dog has been shedding all over the room recently. Every stroke is hair.

"Will you become bald?" Lin Song was very worried, "It won't look good if you're bald."

Pei Ming listened to him talking to himself without speaking, his eyes fell on Lin Song's chin, thinking that Song Song of their family seemed to be a little thinner, and his chin seemed to be pointed after a few days.

"Song Song, someone bullied you?" Pei Ming suddenly said with certainty, Lin Song's hand to open the door stopped for two seconds, then he opened the door and changed his shoes as if nothing happened, then put the food in the living room, and followed the dog that rushed up sub play.

Duan Ruirui, who was quiet in the room, probably went out, the door was ajar and there was no one inside.

Seeing that he was silent, Pei Ming began to flash the small video forwarded by Jiang Bei in his mind.

In the video, Lin Song pointed at the dog, and complained to the dog that he dared not ask anything he wanted to ask, and dared not say to his face that he only dared to vent his anger on the dog.

"Song Song," Pei Ming took the initiative: "You can ask whatever you want, I know everything about you, and you are different."

"Also, Song Song, since you answered the phone today, the lens only reaches the tip of your nose. Are you afraid that I will see something if you don't let me see the whole face?"

Lin Song's hand stopped again, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He didn't let Pei Ming see his whole face because he was afraid that he would see his eyes.

He is a real person, no matter how much he tells himself that he doesn't care, he will inevitably feel disappointed in the face of Zheng Wan's favoritism again and again.

"No, how could I,"

"Then let me see the whole face."

Pei Ming didn't give him a chance to finish his speech, and it was rare for him to be strong in front of Lin Song.

Forget it, just watch it.

Lin Song sat cross-legged on the carpet next to the sofa, and Erha put his head on his lap. He held the dog with one hand and raised the phone with the other so that Pei Ming could see him.

"Look, I told you I'm fine."

In the video, Lin Song tried to squeeze out a smile facing the camera, but unfortunately the final effect was not satisfactory, his smile was uglier than crying, coupled with the red eye sockets, the whole person really looked like he had been wronged by the sky .

Pei Ming felt distressed while watching it. He didn't say anything but switched the phone page and sent a text message to Secretary Zhao.

He's no longer the fucking calm chairman, he just wants to be Song Song's brainless boss now.

"It's windy in Beijing. When I came back by bike, the cold wind blew all the way, and the sand got into my eyes and turned red." Lin Song felt that it was enough to cry once, and he didn't want Pei Ming to see such a fragile person. Own.

"By the way, don't you want a dog? Let me show you him." Lin Song switched the camera to the rear, and then aimed at Erha, the dog was nestling comfortably beside his legs, waiting obediently.

Pei Ming himself was far away across the ocean and couldn't go back immediately. Seeing Erha next to Lin Song at this moment, his whole body was filled with unknown anger.

"It's so fat, why sleep? Wake it up and don't sleep." Pei Ming said coldly, "Don't give him food either. Summer is coming and he should lose weight. How can a dog be so fat? Object, other bitches are all judged by their appearance and figure."

Lin Song: "Huh? Is Gouji so introverted?"

Pei Ming: "Hmph, it's not allowed to eat anyway, it can be locked on the balcony or in a cage. Don't hold it, you can't let it develop lazy habits."

He is the real owner, Lin Song could only sigh for the dog in his heart, then called Erha as Pei Ming said, led him to the balcony, then closed the sliding door of the balcony, and finally the dog and the dog met each other through the glass see.

"Mr. Pei, the private airline has been coordinated, the plane at nine o'clock in the evening." Secretary Zhao.

"Ah."

Seeing that the route problem was resolved, Pei Ming felt better, so he sent another message to Jiangnan.

Ming: "Do me a favor. There is an unemployed middle-aged greasy man who needs to arrange a job. You can find him a job in a subsidiary company of your group, and then you'd better send him on a business trip every day and transfer him away from the capital. Expenses are paid out of my personal account."

Jiang Nan returned to him after a while: "Brother, have you been cheated on by this man?"

Ming: "Go away."

No need to think about it, Lin Song must be unhappy because of the Zhou family. Pei Ming originally wanted to wait for him to come back from a business trip before solving the Zhou family's affairs, but now he doesn't want to wait for a moment.

The best way is not to suppress, but to find a job and send Zhou Chunming there so that he has no time to bother Lin Song. People like Zhou Chunming will bother Lin Song when they are not doing well.

However, the relationship between the two of them could not be completely severed, and it was Lin Song who suppressed too hard, so Pei Ming simply sent the other party out.

As long as it makes Lin Song comfortable, he doesn't mind spending more money.

"Boss Pei, Boss Pei." Seeing that Pei Ming hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Song thought he was disconnected, and waved his hand in front of the camera.

"Huh?" Pei Ming quickly regained his senses.

Lin Song just wanted to ask when the other party would come back, but later on he thought it better not to ask, what if Pei Ming came back in a hurry to compress his rest time to deal with work.

"It's nothing, just to see if you're still there." Lin Song was in a much better mood at the moment, he was lying on the sofa and squinting his eyes to enjoy the afterglow of the sunset.

"Yes." Pei Ming's nose soured inexplicably, "Lin Song, I said I'm always here."

"You and I don't have to do this," Pei Ming stopped in the middle of speaking.

Lin Song looked at him puzzled, waiting for the follow-up.

After a while, Pei Ming continued: "Don't be so polite, Song Song, I told you that you are different."

"Whether you are happy or unhappy, you can share with me, and you can tell me at any time if you are wronged. Song Song, you don't have to be so cautious."

"Song Song, when you are wronged, I want to hug you to comfort you, and stand up for you." Perhaps because of the mobile phone, Pei Ming's voice sounded a little hoarse, not as calm as usual wise.

Lin Song laughed suddenly, very helplessly and a little more sour.

"But, Mr. Pei, in what capacity do you want to do this? Chairman? Or something else?"

After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the room, and the two of them just looked at each other through the mobile phone and neither of them spoke.

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