Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

In the end, Lin Song still couldn't go to work in the company. Firstly, it was because his hand was injured, and secondly, he was lying on the bed due to exhaustion, and he really couldn't get up.

On the contrary, Pei Ming went out to the company early in the morning, and before he left, he thoughtfully prepared breakfast and put it in the kitchen, so that he could eat it after Lin Song got up.

Anyway, there is no need to go to the company anymore, Lin Song stayed up until ten o'clock, drank porridge slowly, and then asked Duan Ruirui to come out.

The two of them haven't seen each other since they moved to this neighborhood.

In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, Lin Song hid in the shade under the tree, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"In the early morning, you looked as if your energy had been sucked dry. Why is your boss Pei being so fierce that he drained you?" Duan Ruirui suddenly appeared wearing black short-sleeved short-sleeved shoes and pulling slippers. Lin was frightened. Song Yi shivered.

He brushed his messy hair, and sat down next to Lin Song with a smile, "Am I right, don't be shy, brother."

"What happened to your hand? Did you get hurt by Mr. Pei?"

"Pfft, cough cough." Lin Song couldn't hold back, and coughed violently. He gave Duan Ruirui a warning look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

"Shut up, I'm injured, very serious."

"You've been squeezed dry, you're probably talking about yourself." Lin Song rolled his eyes gracefully, and pointed at Duan Ruirui's neck at the same time.

There was an obvious red mark on him, not like a mosquito bite, but man-made.

Lin Song also had such red marks on his body, and he couldn't be more familiar with them.

"Brother, tell me how you got hurt, whoever hit you, I'll avenge you." Duan Ruirui asked, staring at Lin Song's tightly wrapped hands.

The two of them were sitting in the garden of the community, the cicadas above their heads were calling, and there were a few old people basking in the sun in the distance. Their life was peaceful and peaceful, which was in stark contrast to Lin Song's thrilling experience last night.

He briefly mentioned what happened in the past few days, and Ren Lang, Duan Ruirui, also knew about it, so after listening to it, he grinned all over his face!

"This person is too shameless. He took a shortcut and wanted to drag you into the water. After the accident, he blamed you for not being with him. What a strange thing this year."

Duan Ruirui has never seen such a brazen person, and he was shocked.

"What about now, what about others? Have you sent it in?"

Lin Song shook his head, "I don't know. I didn't have time to ask after I came back last night. There is a high probability that I went in to be with his good leader."

According to Pei Ming's temperament, it is impossible for people to be safe and sound, Lin Song was just in a mess and didn't have time to ask.

"It's cheaper for this kind of person to go in. You should find a place to beat him with a sack." Duan Ruirui became angry after thinking about it. school bully."

He patted his chest, and inadvertently showed off his recently trained muscles.

As an otaku author, Duan Ruirui has less activity than Lin Song. Lin Song glanced at his white-haired figure and refused to deny this.

"You continue to practice, there is Jiangbei." He kindly reminded.

At first glance, someone like Jiangbei is N levels stronger than Ruirui's physical strength. If someone like Ruirui falls into the opponent's hands, there will be nothing left to be eaten.

"What does it have to do with him, don't mention him, get angry." Duan Ruirui waved his hand, not wanting to mention this disappointing man.

"By the way, if you call me out, you can't just bask in the sun, right? Although we are men, we still have to pay attention to our image. Are you afraid that you will be rejected by Mr. Pei if you get tanned?" Duan Ruirui looked up Said after glancing at the increasingly poisonous sun.

Lin Song is the type of person who never gets tan no matter how tanned. He used to run outside in summer without getting tan, but now that he has Pei Ming, he doesn't want to make fun of his image.

"There is something to do, drive and accompany me to the court." Lin Song waved his hand, "I am now a second-class disabled."

Driving is no problem, Duan Ruirui has a driver's license, but the problem now is that he asked seriously: "Do you have a car? I don't anyway."

Jiangbei has a car but Duan Ruirui doesn't want to drive it.

Lin Song: ...

He stood up blankly and walked back, Duan Ruirui quickly followed.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at Pei Ming's garage. Duan Ruirui was blinded by the row of luxury cars, and wished he could live here.

"Is this the rich man's world? The car is left in the garage to shed dust." Duan Ruirui muttered to himself while standing at the door of the basement. At least ten cars were parked in the garage in front of him.

Sports cars, touring cars and even Bugatti and Maybach.

It's all because Pei Ming was too low-key, he usually drove a big Benz and went out, which made him forget about Pei Ming's worth.

Pei Ming had given Lin Song the keys to these cars a long time ago, and now he can drive whichever car he wants.

"Do you really drive these casually? You don't have to pay for it if you crash it?" Duan Ruirui looked at the pile of car keys and his heart was trembling, so he asked again.

Lin Song nodded. In fact, there are still several cars under his name. There are cars in the transfer document that Pei Ming asked him to sign last time.

It's just that Lin Song didn't pay close attention to those things, he and Pei Ming were not for money, and the sense of security was not given by money.

"Then I can drive it." Duan Ruirui pointed at the Bugatti, and finally chose this one.

The legendary luxury car exists that he can't afford. It's good to have a good brother, and he can follow the car.

"Song Song, don't tell me if you are bullied by Mr. Pei in the future. I think I can't help you anymore. You should marry a man as good as Mr. Pei."

Lin Song:? ? ?

He sat silently on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and waited for Duan Ruirui to drive out.

Xu Yitian was about to start a court session. Originally, Lin Song didn't want to go, but after being tormented by Ren Lang last night, he suddenly thought it would be good to go and have a look.

These people will never reflect on their mistakes, they will only think about why it is me and not him.

He really wants to see what happens to this person now.

Court starts at 15, and they have [-] minutes to go when they arrive.

Lin Song and Duan Ruirui found a seat in the back row of the auditorium and waited for the defendant to come out.

"Hey, I said look at the figure in front, do you know him well?" Duan Ruirui sat down with sharp eyes and saw the people in the first row at a glance.

The other party's straight hair was combed meticulously, even if it was just a back view, it revealed the aura of Mobai Laozi, and there was a man wearing a hat sitting next to him.

"Familiar, we were in the same bed last night." Lin Song said in a low voice. He even wore a mask to go out today, just because he was afraid of meeting familiar people in the court.

Pei Ming clearly said to go to the company in the morning, but this man came to the court secretly.

"Hmph," Lin Song took out his phone and unlocked it, and took a photo of Pei Ming's back with one hand up, ready to go back to settle accounts at night.

And Duan Ruirui next to him also held up his mobile phone and took a photo silently, but the center of the character was not Pei Ming, but the man next to him.

Lin Song: Huh?

Duan Ruirui: "Oh, I think he looks like the man who lay with me last night."