I, Yuelao, quit!

At six o'clock in the morning, the real cactus alarm clock next to the bed rang.

"Su Yun got up and went to work, the house price in Tianting Center is [-] ping, and your purse is empty, why are you still sleeping!..."

Su Yun tossed and rolled on the big bed, turned himself back and forth several times like a fried egg, and finally stuffed his head under the pillow, covering his ears with the pillow.

After howling for less than a minute, the cactus alarm clock developed by Tianting Advanced Research Division jumped onto the bed and aimed at Su Yun's butt exposed outside the quilt with its spikes.

Then push down hard.

Su Yun's eyes, which were originally closed in a daze, instantly widened, and his hair stood up in a daze.

He took a deep breath of cold air, stretched his hand back, struggled to pinch off the cactus alarm clock, and threw it on the bedside table.

Difficulties in God's birth begin with the difficulty of waking up every day.

After washing up, Su Yun opened "Yuelao's Work Diary", and on the first page, there was a work task that Qin Wuyuan had assigned to him remotely - get to know Lu Sheng up close.

Get to know Lu Sheng up close?

Su Yun glanced at the steel-like red thread shackles on the table, feeling a little dazed.

He thought it would be all right to handcuff the two hands with a simple red thread and observe for another seven to seven days to ensure that the red thread was not broken.

He tugged at his hair in distress and muttered in a low voice.

"But gods can't interfere with the lives of mortals. If I observe him closely, I'm sure I'll have some contact with him, right?"

The pages of the book that were spread out lit up for a moment, and Qin Wuyuan's anxious face appeared in the dazzling white light.

Su Yun was so frightened that he closed his work diary in an instant, and he ran into a ghost early in the morning... No, director, it was really terrifying.

Qin Wuyuan gritted his teeth and said in the work log, "...Su Yun, despise the boss and deduct a hundred spirit stones."

Su Yun immediately swiped to open the work log, and said to Qin Wuyuan in an extremely surprised tone.

"Good morning, Director! It is a great honor to see your handsome face that captivates the hearts of thousands of girls on this sunny morning..."

Qin Wuyuan completely ignored Su Yun's rainbow fart, he said coldly.

"Lu Sheng's matter is not that simple. He has involved hundreds of people's marriage disorder. You should stay by his side first and observe how things are going."

"Hey, little one obeys."

"and also……"

Qin Wuyuan stood in front of the burning Sansheng Stone very calmly, took out "Yuelao's Self-Cultivation" from his arms, and threw it in front of Su Yun through the work log.

"About how to lead the red line in the world, read this book more, don't lose yourself."

Su Yun was moved with tears in his eyes, "Director, you really have the whole company in your heart..."

Before he could finish speaking, the white light on the work log went out instantly, and Qin Wuyuan's image also disappeared.

All that was left was the task of 'getting to know Lu Sheng up close'.

Su Yun numbly wiped away the moved tears, "..."

Put on jeans, put on long-sleeved clothes to keep out the cold, step into canvas shoes, and wrap up in a thick down jacket.

Finally, I stuffed the messy red thread props into the off-white shoulder bag, and dressed myself like an ordinary college student.

With a piece of bread in his mouth and a bulging shoulder bag, Su Yun went out happily.

Today is also a day to work hard to earn spirit stones.

After getting on the bus, Su Yun was squeezed all the way like sardines, from the front of the bus to the rear of the bus.

Finally, when he saw the building where Lu Sheng worked, he got out of the car angrily.

He just got out of the car, and when he was still in a state of confusion of 'where did I come from and where am I going', he sharply saw a black Porsche driving into the underground garage in front of him.

Sitting in the driver's seat was exactly 17 spirit stones——Lu Sheng.

The stupid hair on Su Yun's head instantly stood up like a radar, and he immediately turned on the tracking mode of "I compare speed with 17 Lingshi", and rushed into the underground garage.

Lu Yue had long recognized the dazed little Yuelao, and saw that Xiaoyuelao chasing after his car like the wind, from the basement level to the basement level [-].

That little Yuelao didn't even bother to hide himself.

Looking in the rearview mirror at Xiaoyue's sluggish fur and flushed face, he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

How could Yue Laosi send such a small trouble down to earth?

Although he was thinking so indifferently, Lu Yue deliberately slowed down the speed of the car so that Xiao Yuelao could keep up with his car.

Being driven by the Porsche for most of the basement, when Lu Yue stopped the car, Su Yun almost collapsed directly on the rear cover of the Porsche.

In ancient times, there was Kua Fu chasing the sun, but now there is Su Yun chasing the car.

Different ages, same despair.

Do you still have to take the 5000-meter long-distance race test when you are an expatriate in the world these days?

Su Yun supported his waist and thought out of pain.

Seeing that Lu Sheng was about to get out of the car, Su Yun jumped up from the back of the car like a carp, and quickly hid behind the pillar, ready to follow Lu Sheng after disappearing.

Never let Lu Sheng bump into him until the necessary time.

He took out the "365 General Spiritual Techniques Necessary to Descend to Earth", intending to find the terminology of invisible spiritualism from it.

"Table of Contents, Article [-], Invisibility Spiritual Art..."

Su Yun hid in the corner, stunned, flipping through the terminology of spiritual arts, one page, two pages, three pages...

Song style [-] characters, the line spacing is almost zero, as if there are countless ants having a lively meeting on it.

...Who is the god who edited this book? !

Do you want people to memorize terminology? !

It took him half an hour to read from the first sentence on the first page to the last sentence on the fifth page.

Is it possible that he followed Lu Sheng closely while reading the terminology, and finally, with a puff, the big living person disappeared in front of him?

Su Yun turned back a few pages in grief and anger, and found that there are three versions of the invisibility spirit technique. The more words in the term, the less spiritual power it consumes.

It is equivalent to using spiritual power to save time.

In the blink of an eye, Su Yun remembered that Lu Yue could cast teleportation and many other spiritual spells by lightly moving his lips, and once again deeply felt the power of the Prisoner.

Time is limited, and there is no need to save any spiritual energy.

Su Yun quickly picked the shortest term, and disappeared with a whimper.

He used the speed of a 50-meter sprint, and at the critical moment when the elevator door was about to close, he slid and fell to Lu Yue's side.

Today, he, Su Yun, almost ran all the sprints and endurance runs in his life.

With a bang, Su Yun bumped into the wall of the elevator like the rabbit in "Waiting for a Rabbit".

Then it slid limply against the wall.

The floor number of the elevator is still slowly jumping from '-3' to '1', and there are only two people inside, Lu Yue and Su Yun.

Su Yun covered his head, stood up in a daze, and sadly adapted the lyrics of "Little Cabbage" on the spot.

"Xiaoyue old, the world is cold, two or three years old, hold the red line..."

The floor number suddenly changed to '1', and when the elevator door opened, a crowd of people rushed in, and Su Yun's mournful singing stopped abruptly.

He immediately stuck to the corner of the elevator tremblingly.

Invisibility is bad, even though he is invisible, it doesn't mean he 'doesn't exist'.

After all, he is still a lively fairy, not a little Apiao who casually walks through the wall.

Lu Yue glanced at Xiao Yuelao who was huddled in the corner of the elevator, holding his breath nervously.

He stood beside Xiaoyuelao calmly, and helped Xiaoyuelao block the tendency of other people crowding over.

If he was really an ordinary person, he would indeed not be able to hear the sounds Su Yun made, nor could he hear the songs Su Yun sang when he was bored.

Unfortunately he is not.

Su Yun stared blankly at Lu Yue who was leaning over, because the two were very close, the hot breath from the tip of Lu Yue's nose fell on his face.

For the first time, he took a serious look at this person who had broken his red line countless times.

His eye sockets are deep, the bridge of his nose is high, and his eyebrows are sharp and straight, but the middle of his left eyebrow is slightly broken, like a scar left by a knife when he was young.

Lu Yue straightened his back, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and there was an intimidating aura in his silence.

As if feeling that someone was looking at him, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the restless little Yuelao.

In a blur, Su Yun seemed to see his figure in his eyes.

The hair on his head slowly stood up, Su Yun's face was burning for some reason, and he subconsciously pushed down the annoying hair.

But Dumao insisted on standing up.

As disobedient as his burning face.

Su Yun's brain began to run at high speed, thinking about the reason why Lu Yue was so good-looking, yet he could always break off his marriage with his own hands.

People rely on clothes, and he decided to start with clothes first.

"This man... why is he still wearing the same clothes as the day I saw him?"

Lu Yue turned his head indifferently, ignoring Xiaoyue's probing eyes staring at him up and down.

It seems that he has to find a time to push Xiaoyue Lao back to the Heavenly Court.

When they reached the 16th floor where Lu Yue's company was located, the people in the elevator had almost left.

Su Yun easily flashed out of the elevator, and then encountered a divine problem—access control.

He stood blankly in front of the glass door, staring at the square box with red light constantly flashing, with a bewildered expression.

Lu Yue took out the access control card, swiped it lightly, and then pushed forward to open the unlocked glass door.

Su Yun's body tensed up instantly.

He silently counted the seconds before Lu Yue pushed open the door and walked in, almost clinging to Lu Yue, turning himself into a piece of paper and slipping into the company as if lightly sticking to Lu Yue's body.

Lu Yue, who originally thought Xiaoyue would give up, said, "..."

This little Yuelao's body flexibility and responsiveness are really good.

When Su Yun was still proud of his impressive achievements in being able to squeeze into the company, Lu Yue quickly walked into the office with a few steps.

Then quickly closed the door.

The door lock sounded crisp and clicked, announcing that the door could not be easily unscrewed.

Su Yun just hummed a song and was happy for less than a second, when he saw the maroon door close at hand had already closed towards him.

And the steps he took were still stagnant in mid-air, and he was only one step away from falling into Lu Yue's office.

It is only one step away from completing today's work.

Su Yun hugged his knees shut, and sat outside Lu Yue's office door, thinking tearfully.

Mom, it's really hard to be a god

About half an hour later, Lu Yue, who used to be able to start his work calmly for a second, was a little restless today. After reading the document for a long time, he couldn't come to a conclusion.

He put down his pen, checked the reason calmly, and found that it was probably related to the little Yuelao who didn't know what to do outside the door.

As soon as Lu Yue opened the door, he saw a little Yue Lao sitting by the door pitifully thinking about the life of God.

Old Xiaoyue sat by the door, conjuring a flower out of nowhere, and murmured while tearing the petals sadly.

"You can hold the red line, you can't hold the red line, you can hold the red line..."

And a small pile of innocent flower petals had already accumulated on the ground.

Lu Yue just opened a crack in the door, and Xiao Yuelao, who was sitting on the ground sluggishly, suddenly became a carp and blew into his office like a gust of wind.

Lu Yue, who still maintained the posture of opening the door: "..."

He really shouldn't be softhearted.