Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

The new summer product Domineering Cheese Grape, a large cup of whole sugar per person.

Originally, Lin Song wanted to buy duck droppings incense, but Pei Ming stopped him.

You can drink weird milk tea, but Pei Ming can't accept anything with the word shit on it.

"Baby, let's be serious." Pei Ming said in a low voice, Lin Song's ears turned red, and he quietly leaned towards Pei Ming.

There is a sofa for customers to rest in the store. They can choose to take the milk tea away or drink it in the store. Neither of them is in a hurry, nor can they drink while walking like a little girl, so they simply found a double sofa in the store to rest .

Qing Yishui's light green decoration looks small and fresh, Lin Song sat down and said, "It's quite beautiful."

Pei Ming: "It's either pretty, or it's green on the top of the head."

Oh yes, the only disadvantage of their house is that for harmony, even the ceiling is made green.

Lin Song silently plugged in the straw and started drinking milk tea, refusing to communicate with him.

There are quite a lot of people in this kind of milk tea shop. After a while, the two people are surrounded by people. It may be that Pei Ming's aura is too strong, and the seat opposite them is always empty.

"Lin Song?"

"Why is he here? The one next to him is."

The location here is very good, and there are residential areas around. Many young white-collar workers in the Sijing Group choose to rent houses nearby, and there is a high possibility of encountering them when they go shopping on weekends.

Zhang Doudou ordered a meal with her friend, and while waiting for the meal, she was dragged here by her friend to find a place to sit. She immediately saw Lin Song and Pei Ming next to her.

"Don't go there." She pulled her friend back.

"What's the matter? There are seats, there are handsome guys." My friend wore high heels today, and his feet hurt from walking, and he wanted to rest a long time ago.

Zhang Doudou's own heels are not low, but she doesn't want to be next to the boss.

"The one next to me is my boss, are you sure you want to go there?" She said quietly.

"I suddenly feel that my feet don't hurt anymore. Let's go and stand in front and wait." The style of the chairman of Sijing Group is also understood by people outside, and no one wants to get hurt in person.

As for why the other party appeared in this small milk tea shop, she doesn't care about it as an ordinary person.

Before Zhang Doudou went out, he held up his phone and secretly took a photo and sent it to Ren Lang.

"Brother Ren, I saw Lin Song. He has an unusual relationship with our boss."

As soon as her message was sent, Pei Ming's cell phone rang, it was a new email notification from the mailbox.

This mailbox is his private mailbox, only a few people know.

Pei Ming clicked on it and took a look, then handed the phone to Lin Song.

"The information about Ren Lang that you asked me to investigate last time is all here." Pei Ming held the milk tea in one hand, and passed the phone with his free left hand, signaling Lin Song to read it for himself.

In modern society, mobile phones undoubtedly hide too much personal privacy, especially for people like them, who have more privacy in mobile phones.

Lin Song also had the idea of ​​looking at Pei Ming's phone. It wasn't that he didn't trust Pei Ming or wanted to inquire about information. He was simply curious about what kind of software a person like Pei Ming could have in his phone.

Now the opportunity is in front of my eyes.

"Let me see for myself?" Lin Song's beautiful eyes flashed surprise.

"What else? Shall I read it to you?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to watch something else? What if I find out about your little secret? Boss Pei, you have something in my hands."

Lin Song shook his phone, the surprise in his eyes changed to cunning, like a fox preparing to steal.

Pei Ming didn't care: "Whatever, the phone is set to be unlocked with my right thumb fingerprint, you can unlock it anytime you want."

The other party was frank, but Lin Song felt that he was being stingy.

"Well, it's reciprocal, and you can look at my mobile phone as you like."

The email was sent by a private detective with detailed information about Ren Lang.

In addition to what was found on the surface, the other party also gave some additional information. Ren Lang's current achievements have nothing to do with Xu Yitian.

He met Xu Yitian before he graduated. Although the two of them nominally communicated between seniors and juniors, in fact Xu Yitian had a close relationship with Ren Langren.

The email also attached many intimate photos of Xu Yitian and Ren Lang. If these photos are sent out, both of them must be famous in the industry.

"It turned out to be like this, so I said how could someone go so smoothly." Lin Song quickly pulled it to the end, knowing it in his mind.

I'm afraid that Ren Lang is not only close to Xu Yitian, but also pimps in the middle.

After reading the information, Lin Song was just about to return the phone, but felt that this was a rare opportunity. Pei Ming had already given him the phone, so it was a good thing he didn't take the opportunity to take a look.

He exits the mailbox and returns to the desktop.

The black and gold mobile phone is full of mysterious texture. When holding it in his hand, Lin Song felt that he was not worthy of such a noble and glamorous mobile phone.

But when he saw the desktop, he was strangely silent.

"Why don't you drink it?" Pei Ming seldom drinks milk tea, but now he tasted this grape, and thought it was pretty good. No wonder the secretaries in the company like it.

Maybe milk tea can be added to the employees' afternoon tea in the future.

Seeing that Lin Song was staring at the phone without moving, he put down his cup, and stretched out his hand to take Lin Song into his arms.

"Let me see, what's the little secret?"

"Well, this, I think it can be explained." With just one glance, Pei Ming let go decisively and pushed Lin Song back, keeping the distance between the two of them.

Lin Song shook his phone amusedly: "Explanation? Okay, then tell me why there is an app named: Love Book in the middle of a bunch of office software."

"And there are two documents on the desktop, which are named '180 Tips for Love' and 'How to Keep Your Lover Fresh About You.'"

These things were all sent to him by Jiang Bei. Pei Ming, a man in his 30s who only managed to catch someone and dared to believe in the idea of ​​black car stalking, there was nothing he couldn't do.

He felt that what was said above was right, why would he show off his figure to his lover from time to time, and have some Play regularly for fun in bed, and so on, which he specially marked.

Pei Ming continued to remain silent, trying to use silence instead of explanation.

Lin Song opened the other party's V letter with a smile, and sent a copy of those documents to himself.

Seeing his movements, even someone like Pei Ming felt a little embarrassed, "Song Song, you."

Lin Song took it for granted: "Since you want to study, then the two of you should work together. You can't work hard alone."

Thinking about the contents of those documents, Pei Ming, a ruthless killer who is omnipotent in the mall, suddenly turned red at the base of his ears.

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