Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

Seeing Xie Lan's hand reaching out to the sugar man, Song Nuo slightly pursed his mouth.

Although this sugar figurine is not as delicious as milk tea, it is what he wants to give to Lin Yuwu. After all, this sugar figurine is very delicate and cute, and it looks like something the owner will like.

He opened his mouth, wanting to stop it, but he knew that it would be impolite to take back what he said, so he couldn't help but hope that Xie Lan wouldn't reach out and remove the sugar man.

Xie Lan saw Song Nuo looking eagerly at the sugar figurine in his hand, followed by his faint and reluctant eyes, Xie Lan slightly curled his lips, and took the sugar figurine away as if deliberately teasing him.

Song Nuo was out of breath all of a sudden, and limply slumped on the table, sucking yam mashed Bobo milk tea mouthful after mouthful.

There was a smell of tea in the air.

Lin Yuwu's eyes became colder, and the surrounding air pressure dropped a little for no reason.

Song Nuo drooped her little head unconsciously.

There is a little reluctance in my heart.

Xie Lan said softly, "Want to go back?"

Xiaoyu's dog eyes lit up instantly: "Is it okay?"

"Add a WeChat and I'll return it to you."

Xie Lan handed him the phone.

Lin Yuwu couldn't help coughing heavily, his condensed and sharp gaze fell on Xie Lan like a knife.

Xie Lan turned her head back as if feeling something, and raised her eyebrows slightly at him.

"Song Nuo." Lin Yu wanted to pay attention to Xie Lan, for him, Xie Lan was not enough to have any influence on him.

The shiny dog ​​eyes immediately looked at Lin Yuwu.

"Sit down." He said calmly.

Lin Yuwu rubbed Song Nuo's black hair, straightened his chair, stuffed milk tea into Song Nuo's red lips, peeled off a chocolate-flavored macaron package for him while reading the document, and handed it to Song Nuo promise.

Song Nuo took it with a smile, nibbled on the macarons, and drank the warm milk tea. He suddenly didn't think the sugar man was important anymore.

After a macaron was eaten, Song Nuo tore open a small packet of biscuits and handed it to Fei Wen. Fei Wen wanted to take it, but met Lin Yuwu's eyes and firmly refused.

Song Nuo also liked the taste of biscuits with jam. He left a small packet for Lin Yuwu, quietly stuffed it into Lin Yuwu's suit pocket, and handed his own small packet to Han Yinghou and Xie Wu. Lan.

A bag of biscuits was stuffed into the pocket.

Lin Yuwu coughed lightly, looked at the well-behaved Song Nuo, and didn't want to share his snacks with others: "Have you finished reading the contract?"

The actress Han nodded: "The contract says that you only take [-]% of your profits and remuneration, so how does the company make money?"

Lin Yuwu looked up at Song Nuo's bulging little hamster-like face.

"Don't worry about it."

The Korean actress raised her eyebrows: "What kind of dramas, variety shows, and dating do we take on, you don't want to interfere?"

Lin Yuwu pinched his nose: "Don't interfere, is there a problem?"

His luck is bad, the more he manages, the more he loses, the more he takes out, the more he loses, the more he gains, the more he loses.

Xie Lan smiled lightly: "Office romance is okay?"

Lin Yuwu suddenly opened his dark eyes, fixedly looked at Xie Lan, his eyes were calm: "OK."

He was too lazy to deal with it, got up and stuffed all the snacks into Song Nuo's arms, then pinched Song Nuo's face again: "Go back to the office."

"Oh……"

Xie Lan asked Song Nuo: "Where is your office?"

Song Nuo blinked: "President's office? Does that count?"

Xie Lan froze in place immediately, and Fei Wen who was following behind whispered to Xie Lan: "Song Nuo's desk is in Mr. Lin's office. If you want to find him, go to the president's office."

Seeing that the three of Lin Yuwu had left, Han Yinghou muttered, "This company is really interesting."

The rake rate is clearly not profitable, but it is still the rake rate, as if it was set on purpose.

Knowing that Jian Muyan heard the news, he went directly from hell to the door of the company angrily, like a smiling tiger: "What our president said just now was fart, and I also drafted a new contract, let's negotiate again."

Song Nuo saw Lin Yuwu's back with broad shoulders and narrow waist walking in the front.

He didn't wait for him, and didn't intend to talk to him, Xiaoyu followed behind him a little bit at a loss, holding a lot of snacks and couldn't see the way clearly, he walked slowly behind with his head down.

As a result, Lin Yu did not return.

The sentimental little fish became more and more sad when he thought about it.

With water in his eyes, he sniffed lightly.

Lin Yuwu's cell phone rang immediately.

It was the default message notification tone, and he glanced at the message pushed by Taobao on his mobile phone.

[Your shopping cart today will be emptied before twelve o'clock, please buy and buy as much as you want! ]

Lin Yuwu: "..."

He was suddenly blessed, and looked at Song Nuo behind him, with a trace of worry flashing across his brows, he walked up quickly and supported Song Nuo's weakened shoulders.

He put all the big and small bags of snacks on the ground: "Are you crying again?"

Fei Wen silently picked up the snacks and turned his back, not looking at the situation any more.

Song Nuo raised his head in confusion, sniffed aggrievedly: "Why didn't you wait for me..."

Lin Yuwu held his forehead helplessly.

Before he got angry, the little fish started crying. He didn't know how many things he did behind his back. It's only been a few days?All the men and women in the company handed him snacks, met Xie Lan, and gave him sugar figurines.

"You like Xie Lan very much?" Lin Yu asked in a dangerous tone, with deep meaning.

Song Nuo pouted, the dog's eyes drooped, and it was red: "I don't like it."

The air pressure suddenly eased a lot, and Lin Yuwu's whole body suddenly heated up.

Lin Yuwu lightly scratched the tip of Song Nuo's delicate nose: "If you don't like it, why don't you give him a sugar man?"

"I don't want to give it to him, but I can't go back on my word!"

Song Nuo gave Lin Yuwu all the snacks left in his hands, and his little face was full of distress: "I originally wanted to give you the sugar man, but he took it away, so I gave all my snacks to you." You, as long as you want, I will give you! And I think many things are more delicious than sugar people! For example, the biscuits I secretly gave you!"

"Master, you are the best to me, and I will be the best to you!"

Lin Yuwu's eyes fell on Song Nuo's half-drinked milk tea.

His eyes flickered, his tone was still calm, but his calmness was too high, as if there were many rushing thoughts: "What about this? Give it to me too?"

Song Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at the cup of milk tea he had drank half. Master wants to drink this?Isn't this sold downstairs in the company?And he drank half of it.

"Really...do you want it?" Song Nuo said with some reluctance: "You can only take a sip of mine, just a small sip, and then I'll go down and buy it for you."

His tone was soft, like half-melted ice cream in the sun, and his finger was as far as a round pink fingernail, as if admonishing a child, and finally he half-coaxed that he could only take a sip, and then he said Go buy a cup for this greedy kid.

Not only did he hand over all his snacks, but he also bought a new cup of milk tea.

Song Nuo felt that this wave was a bit of a loss, but thinking that this person was Lin Yuwu, he swallowed it silently.

"What about this? Give it to me too?" Lin Yuwu smoothed Song Nuo's dull hair.

Song Nuo pointed to himself: "No, no hair! It will be ugly if you are bald."

The corners of Lin Yuwu's eyes were slightly bent, as if the first snow had melted, and the coldness around him dissipated. He saw Song Nuo's unwillingness to give up, but he also stretched out his hand to feed him milk tea, his heart moved slightly, and his throat felt a little dry and hot.

Lin Yuwu, who originally only intended to tease him, lowered his head.

Looking at Song Nuo's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, with that habit in his mouth, he took a sip of milk tea.

The sweetness of warm milk tea ferments in the mouth.

Because they were too close, Song Nuo's aura rushed towards him, and Lin Yuwu's strong and cold aura also built a wall beside Song Nuo that could not be coveted.

Wanting to drink milk tea is a lie.

I want Song Nuo, it's true.

[The author has something to say]: There are a lot of things in the three-dimensional dimension recently, mainly because there are too many homework, sorry sorry