Lin Yushu supported the sofa and stepped back, but couldn't break free from Song Qiming's imprisonment.

The strong chest was in front of him, he resisted the urge to press it, frowned at Song Qiming and said, "Let me go."

"You will say later that you belong to Shao Guangjie," Song Qiming still put his arms around Lin Yushu's waist, "I will be angry."

Lin Yushu was simply unbelievable, how could this person be so possessive of his work partners?

It seems that he really hates Shao Guangjie and doesn't want to lose a single cent.

"I see." Lin Yushu let go of his strength and said calmly, "Then we have four chapters."

"Chapter four?" Song Qiming raised his eyebrows.

"Fourth, don't touch me." Lin Yushu pushed Song Qiming's shoulders away, "Let go of your hands."

"Actually, I'm a little curious." Song Qiming tilted his head slightly, his hands still motionless, "What will happen to you if I violate the agreement?"

Lin Yushu didn't react for a while: "What?"

"For example, I touched you." The hand around Lin Yushu's waist was finally willing to leave, but it came to his hip. "Like this, what would you do?"

Buttocks and petals were wrapped by big hands, Lin Yushu was stunned, what is this person doing?

"I don't think you are very angry." Song Qiming blinked and squeezed his hands hard.

Only then did Lin Yushu come to his senses, and immediately a burst of anger rushed to his head: "Song Qiming!"

Unexpectedly, Song Qiming, as if he had been prepared for a long time, immediately took his hand back, raised it in the air, and made a gesture of surrender: "I'm sorry, I will reflect on myself."

"You!" The apology came too quickly, Lin Yushu stared at Song Qiming, the fire stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Don't be angry," Song Qiming said, "I'll change the car for you."

"Changing the car?" The topic changed too quickly, and Lin Yushu's anger couldn't keep up. He looked at Song Qiming in puzzlement, temporarily forgetting about being taken advantage of.

"The last time I drove your car, I found that the steering space was a little too big." Song Qiming sat cross-legged, with an honest look, "Don't you want to improve it?"

Very well, Lin Yushu found out, and Song Qiming wanted to take advantage of him again.

The moment Song Qiming touched his butt, he had already figured out how to apologize, that's why he touched him so unscrupulously.

As the saying goes, there are only three things. Is Lin Yushu such an easy-going person?

He pursed his lips, and the words of refusal had already reached his lips, but what he said was: "Then you can change it better for me."

Damn, so spineless.

Perhaps it was because the ferocious expression did not match what he said, Song Qiming laughed directly: "Why are you so cute?"

Lin Yushu also hated being manipulated by Song Qiming, but what could he do?

Turning to the empty position is caused by many factors, including the aging of the chassis, etc. Lu Zibo's tuning factory can't completely solve this problem, and Lin Yushu can only adapt.

But now a world-class automotive engineer offers to help him modify the car, how can he refuse?

Even if he wants to refuse, his car will definitely not agree.

"Don't think that I have no principles." Lin Yushu frowned, trying to make amends for himself, "I don't care about you."

"Yes, yes, don't bother with me." Song Qiming still had a smile on his lips, "Then let me touch it again? It feels good."

Lin Yushu: "?"

"Just kidding." Song Qiming seemed to know that hovering on the verge of death is a very dangerous thing. He stood up wisely and said, "It's getting late, see you tomorrow."

Coming out of Lin Yushu's house, Song Qiming only walked five steps before returning to his door.But just as he opened the door, there was a sound of opening the door behind him.

"Take this away." Lin Yushu stepped forward in twos and put the pizza plate back into Song Qiming's hand, "It's so unpalatable."

After leaving this sentence, Lin Yushu turned around and went back to his home.

Wo Wo poked his head out from the crack of the door, looked at Lin Yushu's house, and then at Song Qiming, his small eyes were filled with big question marks.

"He's so interesting." Song Qiming slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and stroked Wo Wo's dog's head, "How about I find you a mother?"

The next day was Tuesday, and Lin Yushu went to work in the company as usual.

It's just that he just took the elevator to the parking lot downstairs when he saw a familiar figure standing beside his Civic.

"I have a limited number today." Song Qiming put his hands in his trouser pockets and waited lazily by the passenger seat, "take a ride."

"You want to take my car?" Lin Yushu frowned and looked at Song Qiming, "Are you afraid that others will not know that we live together?"

Song Qiming held a smile in his eyes: "Do we live together?"

"No, we just made an appointment yesterday to avoid suspicion," Lin Yushu opened the door of the Civic, "Can you be a little self-conscious?"

I thought Song Qiming wouldn't get in the car after saying this, but just as Lin Yushu sat in the driver's seat, Song Qiming on the other side also got in.

"You can park the car where there are no colleagues." Song Qiming's tone was very natural, "I don't believe you can't even do such a small thing."

Men cannot be stimulated.

Lin Yushu really wanted to drive Song Qiming away, but if he did that, he would indeed appear to have no guts.

He was doing mental training, only to hear Song Qiming say again: "Your car is limited tomorrow, you can take my car."

Every Wednesday, Lin Yushu commutes to get off work by subway.

It's not that he hasn't thought about buying another car to drive in exchange, but it seems a bit wasteful to buy a car just for one day a week.

It's not that he never thought about changing to a tram with an unlimited number, but he really couldn't give up the Civic that had been with him for many years, so he always endured the inconvenience caused by the limited number.

But if he and Song Qiming could ride each other, it would be much more convenient for both of them.

"I'll emphasize it again," Lin Yushu started the Civic, and acquiesced to Song Qiming to take his car, "You are not allowed to talk to me after you enter the company."

Song Qiming fastened his seat belt and replied lazily, "Okay."

Lin Yushu is never late for work, and often even arrives early.

But no matter how early he would meet people from the company, so he didn't dare to park the car in the usual parking space, but went round and round to the third floor.

There are almost no cars on the third floor, so there is no need to worry about being seen.

Lin Yushu locked the car, walked towards the elevator with Song Qiming, and continued to chat about the topic on the road: "You should try to show your face in public as much as possible."

Song Qiming didn't answer the call, and after pressing the up button, he focused on looking at the elevator display screen.

"There are no colleagues right now." Lin Yushu looked around, "You can talk to me."

"Then your rules should be changed." Song Qiming said flatly, "What do you mean you can't talk in the company?"

Lin Yushu suddenly realized that although Song Qiming understood his concerns, he still had complaints about this agreement.

There was obviously no one around and he could talk, but he pretended not to hear.

Like a dog who is angry with its owner.

"I'm afraid you won't obey the rules." Lin Yushu said, "You didn't like to play cards according to routine."

"I know I need to show up more." Song Qiming continued Lin Yushu's topic just now, "I will prepare well for the s-power press conference."

"The secret to rising stock prices is to be able to tell stories." When Lin Yushu said this, the elevator door opened, and he walked in first, "Please show me the draft of the press conference after you finish writing it."

Song Qiming followed into the elevator and stood beside Lin Yushu: "How about you write for me?"

"Why should I write for you?" Lin Yushu pressed the floor button, "That's your job."

"But my Chinese is not good." Song Qiming twitched his lips, "I hate writing essays."

"That's your job too." After all, Lin Yushu is a manager-level person, why would he do chores for others?"I'll check it out for you when you finish writing."

"Oh." Song Qiming said dully.

"After the press conference, the company's stock price should rise slightly." Lin Yushu continued, "I estimate it can rise to more than 2%."

"What if it doesn't go up?" Song Qiming asked.

In fact, Lin Yushu was not so sure, he just judged from the rising stock price after the acquisition, the market should be more optimistic about Song Qiming.

Just as the elevator arrived at the B1 floor, many familiar faces walked in, so Lin Yushu didn't answer any more.

But his familiar face was just an ordinary stranger to Song Qiming.

"Just in case, you should help me write—"

Song Qiming couldn't finish his sentence, because Lin Yushu saw Zhan Ting walk into the elevator sharply, and immediately pinched Song Qiming's waist hard.

Tight muscles are good to the touch, as good as a firm chest.

Song Qiming immediately frowned unhappily, but Lin Yushu didn't care too much, and greeted Zhan Ting: "Manager Zhan."

"Manager Lin," Zhan Ting also saw Lin Yushu, and asked strangely, "Did you park the car downstairs today?"

"Yes." Lin Yushu said, "The downstairs is spacious."

Zhan Ting didn't say anything more, she obviously saw Song Qiming standing aside, as an employee of the home office, she was habitually on guard against Song Qiming.

The elevator kept going up, and people came in and out.When they arrived at the executive office floor, there were only three of them left in the elevator.

After Lin Yushu and Zhan Ting got out of the elevator, they talked and laughed and walked towards the home office. Song Qiming's office was in the other direction, so Lin Yushu ignored him.

While walking, the phone suddenly vibrated. Lin Yushu took out the phone and looked at it. It was a message from Song Qiming.

"Song Qiming: You pinched me so painfully"

"Song Qiming: Wo Wo frowns.jpg"

Where did this person get so many Wo Wo emoticons?

While chatting with Zhan Ting, Lin Yushu quickly responded to the message.

"Lin Yushu: Work hard"

Lin Yushu planned to go to Greenwood Capital in the afternoon, but he didn't particularly want to go out to eat at noon, so he came to the company cafeteria at about the same time as usual.

He came quite early, and there were not many people in the cafeteria, so there was no need to line up.

Some familiar colleagues took the initiative to say hello to Lin Yushu, but when it was his turn to find a seat, no one sat with him.

This is also normal, after all, Lin Yushu is a "non-staff" of Eternal Star and a person close to the boss, no ordinary employee would want to chat with him while eating.

But not all the people who appeared in the cafeteria were ordinary employees.

Just as Lin Yushu found a vacant seat with a plate and sat down, Song Qiming also appeared in the cafeteria, and not long after——

He took the dinner plate and sat across from him.

As the company's most high-profile new employee, Song Qiming always attracts attention wherever he goes.

The colleague who had something good to do turned his probing gaze over, Lin Yushu looked at Song Qiming in puzzlement, and reminded him with his eyes: What are you doing?Don't you want to avoid suspicion?

However, Song Qiming turned a blind eye to Lin Yushu's eyes and kept looking at the phone screen.

In the next second, Lin Yushu's phone vibrated.

"Song Qiming: I won't talk to you"

"Song Qiming: No violation of the agreement"

Lin Yushu started typing with a headache.

"Lin Yushu: What's the difference between talking like you are doing now?"

"Song Qiming: Wowoluue.jpg"

Lin Yushu: "..."

He finally knew why Song Qiming's dog was so rebellious.

Daring to love his father is such a virtue.