Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

There is still a difference between escort and stalking. Pei Ming thought he couldn't act like a voyeur, so he asked Lao Zheng to drive back to the Science and Technology Park after staying for a few minutes.

"This month's bonus is doubled." Pei Ming said ruthlessly before the other party opened his mouth.

Lao Zheng's mood index rose like a stock, "Okay, Mr. Pei, sit still."

The flow of traffic and the flow of people in the restaurant compete with each other. At the same time, some people are stuck in traffic jams, while others are enjoying life happily in the hot pot restaurant.

After drinking half a can of beer, Lin Song couldn't help but start complaining: "I was almost harassed by a customer. After he came to save me, he flirted with me for a while, and finally said that it was just an employee. Do you think this person is sick? .”

"A big boss comes to the legal department almost every day to walk around. I really think I'm blind. I don't know that he is peeping at me."

The hot pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the hairy belly was cooked for about 15 seconds. Lin Song complained about the meat, but he didn't forget the meat in the pot.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he clipped two pieces of hairy belly for himself and Zhou Mingmei, and he even piled up the beef to Mingmei's side.

"Kids should eat more when they grow up," Lin Song said.

"Thank you brother." Zhou Mingmei nodded timidly, she only ate what Lin Song made for herself, or the dishes closest to her.

This habit can't be changed in a day or two, Lin Song simply put more things in front of her.

"By the way, do you have anything new to share with me recently? I'm seriously lacking in inspiration." Duan Ruirui asked with a piece of beef in his mouth. He is a novel writer and usually posts some short jokes on Weibo, and Lin Song is his material provider.

Lin Song thought for a while, and Pei Ming's figure appeared in his mind again, and he said, "The boss's deceptive behavior is a big reward, and I will share it with you."

Duan Ruirui:? ? ?

Lin Songyin removed the key information, replaced the two parties involved with himself and Pei Ming with people from the cooperative company, and simply mentioned to Duan Ruirui the matter of entering the bureau that day.

"I don't like you," Duan Ruirui's fox eyes sparkled, and he stared at Lin Song with a melon-eating expression on his face: "The elite boss turned into a sand sculpture for love, what kind of beautiful love is this."

"Brother, isn't this really a story about you and your little lover? I remember that Bai Yueguang of yours is also an elite."

Lin Song never expected that the other party could bounce back on him, and responded with a cold face: "Do you think this is something I would do?"

Duan Ruirui thought about his friend's usual behavior, and finally shook his head decisively: "No, you are a high-achieving law student. If it was you, how could you let him go because he is the boss? You will only continue to collect evidence and then sue him. Go to court, and finally recover a fine to make up for the trauma I have caused."

A few tables behind him were a group of people gathering, noisy and persuasive. Duan Ruirui was so annoyed that he didn't pay attention to Lin Song's expression, let alone the guilty look in his eyes.

Ba Zong may not be the only one who becomes blind for love.

After eating and drinking, Duan Ruirui was going to take a taxi to go back first, while Lin Song was going to send Zhou Mingmei home.

When Lin Song was 5 years old, his parents divorced. His biological father left the house without knowing where he went, while he was taken by his mother. The mother and son depended on each other for life. After a year, the mother took him and remarried to his current stepfather.

At that time, Lin Song's household registration had already been established, and it was troublesome to change his name. Moreover, there was a younger brother in his stepfather's family, who used Lin Song's name to follow his biological father's surname and did not change it.

"Brother, can I live with you?" Zhou Mingmei said pitifully, grabbing the corner of Lin Song's clothes.

The 10-year-old girl is lively and active, but she is a little weaker than her peers, and she dare not speak when she is out of the house, that is, she dares to make demands in front of Lin Song.

Zhou Mingmei was born when Lin Song was 12 years old. The relationship between the siblings was not very close, but she was his younger sister anyway, and Lin Song always treated her a little more tolerantly.

"Okay," Lin Song rubbed her hair, and said softly, "But Brother Duan is still there, you have to stay in Brother's room at night and don't run around, and you have to go back tomorrow afternoon."

It was somewhat inconvenient for two boys to live with a 10-year-old girl, but Zhou Mingmei's eyes were too pitiful. Lin Song then thought about the situation of Zhou's family, sighed helplessly and agreed.

"Baby Mingmei is going to our house, let's go, welcome." Duan Ruirui was more enthusiastic than Lin Song, "Does my sister play games? My brother will take you to play. There are many comic books in my brother's room, you can read them as you like."

Lin Song stuffed him into the co-pilot of the taxi with a blank expression, "Come on, I'm ashamed to read just your little porn."

Something like a tentacle monster, I am ashamed to show it to the little girl.

On the way back, Lin Song kept staring at his phone in a daze. His WeChat account was quiet, and Pei Ming's WeChat profile picture was even more silent.

"Don't think about it, maybe they really treat you as an ordinary employee and have forgotten you long ago." Lin Song laughed at himself, forcing himself not to think about Pei Ming's actions these days.

One person frequently displays a sense of presence in front of another person, but does not say unnecessary words to that person, but still likes to do some specious things, and actively retreats to a comfortable social distance when the other person misunderstands.

Lin Song took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down and not think about it.

"By the way, Song Song, if you don't work overtime tomorrow, let's take our sister to the comic exhibition together."

When the taxi was approaching the gate of their community, Duan Ruirui said suddenly, "I just happened to have two tickets from friends, and there is a CV I like in that exhibition."

Lin Song accompanied him to an event like the Comic Show. Simply put, it was a blessing for two-dimensional lovers and a nightmare for three-dimensional straight men.

Lin Song shook his head to reject the proposal, and went down first after the car stopped, "No, you can change to another place. I went with you last time, and I lost half of my people when I came back."

When it was dark, the street lights were half turned on, and the environment at the entrance of the community was a little dark. Neither of them noticed the little Mercedes parked by the side of the road.

The window of the rear seat was half opened by Pei Ming, just in time for him to hear Lin Song's voice.

"Going out again?" Pei Ming stopped typing on the keyboard, and the alarm bells rang in his mind.

Old Zheng in the front row was eating hamburgers in the car, and KFC's double-layered cod burger served with iced Coke, which was compensation from Pei Ming's repeated inconsistencies.

"Mr. Pei, you have an appointment at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. The other party is the person in charge of the suburban development project, so I can't push it." Lao Zheng kindly reminded his boss after eating two bites of hamburgers.

"I know, I didn't say I wanted to follow them." Pei Minglue said violently, "He doesn't even remember me, and he only regards me as his boss. Why should I always follow him and protect him?"

Old Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to eat the hamburger. At the same time, he said vaguely: "That's good. I'm afraid that you will be angry at the crown and become a blue face, and leave the company's tens of billions of projects alone, and go courteous."

Pei Ming pressed the baffle of the rear seat angrily, he didn't want to see the driver again, he was afraid that he would kill people if he couldn't help it.

But, Pei Ming looked out of the window again, and Lin Song's figure had disappeared. His building was in the middle of the community, and it happened to be blocked behind, so he couldn't see anything outside now.

Buzzing Pei Ming's cell phone vibrated, and it was still a familiar group chat.

Bei: "Share the article "A Love Tip Every Day.""

Bei: ""The Overlord's Chasing Routine Collection""

Bei: "Brother, I think you can learn and take the initiative when you should. If you are so cowardly, you won't be able to eat grapes. If you get drunk and drag someone to the hotel, or confess your love when the other party is unconscious after drinking, Then the recording will be settled with the other party the next day, and you will use all of these.”

bright:"……"

Nan: "Twisted melons are not sweet, let alone the other party is a law student. Be careful that he will send you to the court."

Pei Ming had just been sent to the detention center by Lin Song some time ago, and now he saw the news about Jiangnan, and felt that he had been connoted.

Bei: "If you don't try it, how will you know if it's sweet or not? Besides, it's better if the melon is not sweet than if the melon is snatched away by others."

Ming: "That makes sense. Send me two bottles of the red wine collected in your wine cellar."

North-South:……

After robbing the crime tools, Pei Ming suddenly felt that he could do it again. Before the car window was raised, he took another look into the community. The street lights were dim, but it was a pity that there was no one he wanted to see.

Pei Ming took out his mobile phone and sent a message to a certain supervisor of the company, and then he knocked on the fender in a particularly good mood, indicating that Lao Zheng could drive back.

In the community, Lin Song bought a row of Wangwang children's milk downstairs for Zhou Mingmei, and bought her some potato chips, etc., and went upstairs after a while.

Duan Ruirui is opening the door over there, Zhou Mingmei is obediently standing aside and listening to Duan Ruirui BB, one of the lights in the corridor is broken, making their floor a bit dark, the yellowish walls are accompanied by small garbage advertisements, if there is some music, the environment will be terrifying piece.

"Okay, since Mingmei likes it too, I'll go to the comic exhibition with you two." Lin Song was tortured all the way, Duan Ruirui and Zhou Mingmei begged him together, and finally let go impatiently.

He thought of the COSs he met last time, and the experience of Duan Ruirui wearing a headband on his head, and he took the lead in fighting for his rights, "I don't care how you dress up, Ruirui, and you can do whatever you want, Mingmei, but I--you don't You can touch."

The door opened with a click, and Lin Song murmured as he entered the door: "I just wear casual clothes. I refuse to wear headbands and I also refuse to dress up. I can appreciate that I can't wear it myself."

"Rui Rui, did you hear that, Rui Rui?"

After Duan Ruirui entered the door, Zhou Mingmei and Zhou Mingmei each had a box of Want Want, playing happily with a straw in their mouths. As for Lin Song, the party involved was selectively ignored by the two of them.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Duan Ruirui was perfunctory, and he and Zhou Mingmei gave a small high-five to celebrate. Anyway, Lin Song agreed to go, and the rest is not important.

These two...

Lin Song rolled his eyes, went back to his room to find a change of clothes, and the phone rang in his pocket by the door of the second bedroom.

He opened it and saw that it was a message from Makino.

Seeing Lin Song's subconscious reaction at the first glance: Damn, there's no need to go to the comic exhibition!

Second reaction: Why are you still here?No one in the legal department?

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