I, Yuelao, quit!

After taking his seat, Su Yun smiled and introduced Tang Xuan to Lu Yue.

"Lu Sheng, this is Tang Xuan, working in Company L"

Tang Xuan raised his head quickly, and when he met Lu Yue's scrutinizing gaze, a chill suddenly crept up his back.

He once again felt the oppressive atmosphere when Mr. Lu came to the finance department to talk to the manager, and the whole department was left with the sound of crackling mechanical keyboards.

Tang Xuan said solemnly as if reporting work.

"Hello."

Lu Yue nodded, knowing that this person was Secretary Lin's cousin.

"Hello."

Tang Xuan's back was as straight as a string, and he felt a sense of solemnity when he was being questioned by the leader.

One sentence'Mr. Lu has worked hard! 'Almost yelled through my throat again.

Lu Sheng turned his head, stared at Su Yun intently, and raised his hand to pinch Su Yun's dull hair.

"See what you like to eat."

Su Yun tried his best to keep a sullen face, and looked in Tang Xuan's direction with some embarrassment.

Tang Xuan lowered his head deeply, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, and kept repeating the cross-accounting mantra of "where there is a loan, there must be a loan, and the loan must be equal".

Only learning can allow him to escape the vast ocean of dog food.

Seeing that Tang Xuan closed his eyes as if he was about to start practicing, Su Yun reminded him.

"Mr. Tang, what do you want to eat?"

Looking at a few pages of curly English menus, Tang Xuan placed an order according to the price, and he bit the bullet and chose the cheapest set meal.

Then he firmly pushed the menu back to Su Yun.

"Mr. Su, order."

Su Yun shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't need it."

Tang Xuan shook violently, and the heavy tax book on his lap fell to the seat next to him.

"...Mr. Su, are you going to leave later?"

Su Yun nodded seriously, "Yes, the two of you always have a chance to get along alone."

Tang Xuan gasped, and the knife and fork in his right hand almost stuck into his left hand.

Su Yun opened the notebook and continued to follow the prescribed blind date steps.

The first step of a blind date is to help Lu Sheng and Tang Xuan break the barriers between strangers.

"Mr. Tang, do you usually have any favorite sports?"

"sleep."

Su Yun froze in place, ready to take on the lines to no avail.

"..."

"Is there any favorite song?"

"One hundred classic square dance accompaniments."

"...Is there any book you like to read?"

"Auditing, accounting, tax law, financial management..."

Tang Xuan schemingly revealed the title of the heavy tax law book in his arms.

The grass-green word "tax law" seemed to be stained with gold, shining under the crystal chandelier.

The light hurt so much that Su Yun closed his eyes in despair.

...Why is this Comrade Tang Xuan's painting style so clear and unaffected?

While answering Su Yun's question, Tang Xuan coveted Lu Sheng's expression.

not good!Because he chatted too "hotly" with Mr. Lu's sweetheart, Mr. Lu already showed a displeased expression.

Vividly transforming Mr. Lu's cold facial expression, it probably means "Why don't you get out" and "What kind of bicycle do you want to sit here?".

Tang Xuan immediately threw away the tax law book that appeared as a prop.

He stood up suddenly, clutched his stomach in pain, staggered to the toilet, and only dropped a sentence from a distance.

"I... I'm going to the toilet..."

Su Yun held a pen, and did not write a word in the blank notebook. He watched Tang Xuan leave in a daze.

...How could one of the protagonists of the blind date escape faster than him?

Now Su Yun couldn't escape.

After secretly sending the message [Sorry, I may have to keep your cousin in the bathroom for a while] to Secretary Lin, Lu Yue raised his head and handed the menu to Su Yun with a calm expression.

"Xiao Yun, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing Su Yun's embarrassed look, he added, "If you don't want to disturb me and Mr. Tang, you can sit at another table."

Su Yun's eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened the gold-plated menu with great anticipation——

A page full of swashbuckling English letters, holding hands in front of his eyes, danced a dazzling dance.

He was silent, "..."

Blind guess?Three short one long choose the longest?

Lu Yue stretched out his slender arms, and held Su Yun in his arms vaguely, holding the other side of the menu with his left hand.

He lowered his head, leaned close to Su Yun's ear, and patiently translated and explained to Su Yun.

"This is tender beef with tuna puree, this is seafood bisque, and this is lamb chops..."

Su Yun's dull hair was so excited that it completely broke through the shackles of the hairspray, and stood upright.

His back was so close to Lu Sheng's hot chest that he could even feel Lu Sheng's steady and powerful heartbeat, and Lu Sheng's breath was all on his neck.

Su Yun couldn't hear what Lu Sheng was reading at all.

The chaos in the head is no longer the slight degree of exploding a bunch of fireworks, but more like a dead and empty scene where a nuclear bomb explodes.

After Lu Yue finished translating the menus one by one, Xiaoyue Lao still looked at the menus with distracted eyes, not knowing how short-circuited his mind was.

He originally wanted to call out 'Xiao Yun' softly, but saw that restless red thread quietly emerging from the spiritual storage bag tied around Su Yun's waist.

Lu Sheng's eyes were dark, his mouth was pursed, and he didn't speak again.

He lowered his hands calmly, resting his wrists closest to the red line.

But as soon as the red line got out of the storage bag, Su Yun closed the menu as if waking up from a dream, and looked around nervously.

It happened that I saw the red line that was not afraid of death at a glance.

Tang Xuan faced the wall of the toilet and thought about it for about 20 minutes, before deciding to go back to his seat.

Then use the typical sick excuse - gastroenteritis leave, and then run away.

As soon as Su Yun pinched the red line accurately, he looked up and saw Tang Xuan who was walking out of the toilet and walking towards Lu Sheng.

...Could it be that the marriage between Lu Sheng and Tang Xuan was sensed by the red line?

Su Yun's heart was a little blocked, he looked down at the red thread twisting his body like a water snake, and tightly pinched the end of the thread with his fingers.

No matter how busy he was about Lu Sheng's red line, he couldn't hide his strange feeling of joy and joy when he saw Lu Sheng.

Even though he knew that Lu Sheng, as a mortal, must have a red line with another mortal.

Su Yun bit her lower lip slightly, carrying out self-education and criticism over and over again.

As a qualified old man, he should not be swayed by personal feelings, and must strictly abide by God's instructions.

The brain is constantly sending instructions to the fingers to 'let go'.

But it didn't work.

His hands didn't listen to the brain's command at all, but strictly followed the thoughts in his heart, pinching the red line rigidly.

Lu Yue was also staring at the red line, thinking about whether there was any little spirit technique that could make Su Yun let go of his hand without a trace, then an unexpected person appeared——

Qin Wuyuan was dressed as a waiter, with a black tie on his white shirt, holding the sober red wine in his right hand, and walked to Su Yun's table.

When he put the red wine in the middle of the table, he glanced at Su Yun slightly, with a warning look in his eyes.

...Why is the director here?

Su Yun's body trembled slightly, and he let go of his hand little by little.

The red thread immediately rushed out of the spiritual storage bag like a wild horse that had run wild.

It schemingly wrapped around Lu Sheng's wrist first, and then ran wildly all over the sky, stretching from one end of the restaurant to the other.

It just doesn't come back to where it was.

Qin Wuyuan frowned, looked at the red line that was obviously not right, and made a slight gesture of performing spiritual skills with his hands behind his back.

Just when he was about to use the spirit technique to retract the red line, he heard Director Lu's voice vaguely next to his ear - "Don't move."

Qin Wuyuan immediately stopped the spiritual art of retracting the red thread.

Tang Xuan clutched his stomach, pretended to be weak, shuffled, and slowly walked back to his seat from the toilet.

Su Yun clenched his hands slightly, his pupils suddenly widened.

Sure enough, the red line ran towards Tang Xuan's wrist.

...But is Tang Xuan really a good match for Lu Sheng?

The body was one step ahead of the brain, and Su Yun didn't care about Qin Wuyuan in front of him, so he stretched out his hand directly to Tang Xuan's wrist, and when he wanted to pull back the red line, he observed Tang Xuan for Lu Sheng for a while.

The red line turned into a shackle, it reined in from a precipice, braked urgently and turned back——

... Directly and firmly handcuffed to Su Yun's wrist.