The sick young master went to dance again

Lu Si opened the door and walked into the office, and saw Song Yunxiu in a formal suit leaning on the sofa in the reception area.

The other party's posture is lazily crossing Erlang's legs, holding the mobile phone and looking at something, and there is a fruit plate, snacks and coffee on the coffee table next to him, eating while looking at the mobile phone.

I really think of this place as my home.

Hearing the movement, Song Yunxiu raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Si who was walking this way, continued to look down at the phone screen, and said unhurriedly: "Oh, Mr. Lu is here, I thought there was a car accident on your way It's over."

After all, he looked down at his watch.

"You were late for an hour, 28 minutes and [-] seconds, an inch of time is an inch of gold, how many taels of gold do you think Mr. Lu wasted?"

Lu Si didn't take his words seriously, walked over to Song Yunxiu and sat down, took a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, poured a glass of water and drank a couple of sips.

"I encountered a little trouble just now, and I wasted time." Lu Si's complexion was not good, because of that trouble, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, and he didn't have time to change his clothes.

After hearing this, Song Yunxiu put down the phone.

Looking at Lu Si from top to bottom with a little interest, he said with a smile: "What trouble is Mr. Lu encountering? Your appearance is quite unique today?"

What kind of trouble can make Lu Si not even change his clothes.

"Don't mention it, I met someone who touches porcelain." Lu Si glanced down at the clothes on his body, and his heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, "I'll go and change clothes first."

He usually pays attention to his image, just now he was wearing this sportswear and passing in front of the employees, his hair was unkempt, and his body still seemed to have a faint smell of sweat.

There is a lounge in Mr. Lu's office, and there are spare clothes in it. He went in and changed into a gray suit, tidied himself briefly in front of the mirror, and then came out.

Song Yunxiu clicked his tongue and shook his head in disgust.

"Boss Lu has time to clean himself up right now. I don't know who was dumped. He got drunk in the bar and got into fights, yelling that he was going to jump into the river to commit suicide."

"Who the hell got dumped? Huo Ning and I never started it." Lu Si let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, "I jumped into the river to commit suicide, am I so fragile, Song Yunxiu, don't talk nonsense in front of me."

Song Yunxiu: "What? Do you need me to show you the surveillance video of the bar?"

Lu Si choked for a moment, and didn't refute for a while. If it was really like what Song Yunxiu said, would he still have this face?It's okay to be drunk and crazy, the worst thing is that someone will give you memories.

Emotions are such a bad thing.

He wants to cut off love.

Mr. Lu changed the topic dryly, "Didn't you ask me to discuss cooperation, don't hurry up."

"It's okay to be late." Song Yunxiu glanced at him, "I have to find my brother for lunch at noon, don't delay my time, hurry up."

Lu Si sat down on the single sofa on the side, and asked casually, "Your brother is also from Beicheng University?"

Song Yunxiu hummed, and when he mentioned his younger brother, his handsome face couldn't help being more proud and showing off, with a smile in the corners of his brows and eyes, "School has just started recently, and my little boy's academic performance is very good."

Lu Si knew about the situation of the Song family. He and Song Yunxiu were college roommates and had a good relationship. He also knew that the other party had been living with self-blame and guilt because of the kidnapping of his younger brother.

Once Song Yunxiu was drunk and cried until his nose was in tears, saying that it was all his fault, if it wasn't for him, his little boy would not have been abducted by human traffickers.

That is, half a year ago, when Lu Si was still working in a branch of the group abroad, Song Yunxiu almost cried with joy and told him on the phone that he had found his younger brother.

In this regard, Lu Si is of course happy for his friend.

After so many years of searching, it was really not easy.

Speaking of Beicheng University, he couldn't help but think of that clean, beautiful, timid and weak face.

"Lu Si, you haven't met my brother yet, why don't you have dinner with me at noon? I'll introduce you to him. The little boy looks like my mother. He's very good-looking, and he's sensible and well-behaved. No one would dislike him... ..."

Song Yunxiu's words paused, and he suddenly thought of something. He stared at his friend vigilantly, and added seriously: "But Lu Si, don't get his ideas."

"..." Lu Si said angrily as if he had heard some joke: "Song Yunxiu, what the hell do you think I am? Although I like men, I don't like men just when I meet them."

Also, Song Yunxiu's brother's filter is too thick.

Song Yunxiu nodded, "Yes, let's get down to business."

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Han Ye led the packaged food and walked to the apartment. Worried that something might happen to his brother Xing, he walked a lot faster than usual, and yelled in a hurry as soon as he opened the door.

"Brother Xing, I'm back!"

"I've brought you something to eat. The very popular oden opposite the school. I spent money and waited a long time to get it."

"Brother Xing, where are you?"

"Brother Star!"

Han Ye's mouth was like a machine gun, spraying out suddenly, without even panting, making so much noise that Song Yuxing, who was sleeping in the room, was woken up abruptly.

The next second, the door of the room was opened, and Han Ye walked in carelessly, "I said, why didn't you answer the call and didn't return the message, so you were sleeping, you scared me to death..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed Song Yuxing's paler face than usual, and he immediately approached nervously and concerned, "Brother Xing, you are sick, no! That Lu can really do it to you!" What is it?"

"Brother Xing, stop talking..." He excitedly grabbed Song Yuxing's arm and shook it, "Brother Xing!"

Song Yuxing: "..."

I'm about to be crushed to pieces!

"I'm really going to have something to do if I keep going." Song Yuxing looked hopeless, "It's just a fever. Those who didn't know thought I had terminal cancer."

Han Ye just let him go, and just about to open his mouth to speak, Song Yuxing threw a pillow over and folded his hands together, "Brother Ye, please, let me be quiet for a while."

Stop firing the machine gun.

Brother Ye hesitated to speak, and forcibly held back his words.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated, and it was Song Yunxiu's voice call.

Song Yuxing took a sip of water, cleared his throat, and when he answered the phone, his tone was the same as usual, brisk and unmistakably sick, "Brother, what do you want from me?"

"I happen to be nearby, do you want to have dinner together at noon? I saw that there is a good Thai restaurant nearby recommended on the Internet."

Lu Si next to him looked at Song Yunxiu with a smile on his face, and his tone was extraordinarily gentle.

Really long time to see.

If we met now, his brother would definitely be able to tell that he was sick again. Song Yuxing didn't want his family to worry, so he found a reason to refuse.

"It's okay, let's make an appointment next time...Okay, bye." Song Yunxiu waited for the person on the phone to hang up, then put down the phone, and the smile on his face faded in a second.

"Little darling, I'm not free, so we can't make an appointment."

Lu Si raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then let's go eat?"

Song Yunxiu: "If I have anything delicious to share with you, the company cafeteria is enough."

Lu Si: "..."