Lu Mingshi hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
Lu Mingshi, who was full of sleep, opened his eyes contentedly, only to find himself being held in Gu Yixin's arms.
It was still tightly hugged to the brim.
A groundhog screech caught in his throat.
Lu Mingshi tried to pull himself out of Gu Yixin's arms, but he pulled out one arm and was pinned down by another leg.
After struggling for half an hour, not only failed, but also panting and sweating.
Gu Yixin felt that the thing in his arms was disobedient, so he slapped his butt twice when he was upset, and reprimanded him: "Be obedient, sleep well."
Lu Mingshi, who was suddenly slapped on the buttocks, broke down, grabbed the bed sheet fiercely, watched the sun climb up little by little outside the window with red eyes sadly.
He still has a meeting...
Lu Mingshi stared at Gu Yixin's face.
Lu Ming was thoughtful.
Lu Mingshi took a deep breath, sank into his dantian, and yelled next to Gu Yixin's ear, "Go-work-la-"
In the next second, Gu Yixin sat up, and the unsuspecting Lu Mingshi was knocked down with a bang.
…
An hour later, the office.
The beautiful secretary looked suspiciously at Lu Ming, who had two sanitary balls blocked in his nostrils.
"Boss, what happened to your nose?"
Lu Ming didn't change his face: "I'm a little angry, and I have a little nosebleed."
The beautiful secretary was worried: "Boss, have you been in poor health lately?"
"Um?"
The secretary ventured: "Although the work is busy, you still need to pay attention to your body. Have you not been to the gym for a long time..."
On the contrary, the number of visits to the hospital increased tenfold.
Lu Mingshi was stunned for a moment, and checked his schedule. Indeed, this month, he changed his report time to the gym to report to An Qiao.
This can't be helped, should he be allowed to do pull-ups with the cub in his mouth
When Lu Ming saw the beautiful secretary quietly looking at his belly, the alarm immediately sounded and he invited her out.
Seeing that the door was closed tightly, Lu Mingshi grabbed the hem of his shirt and looked at his stomach with frowning eyes.
He couldn't help but reach out and poke.
Soft.
Lu Mingshi lamented his lost eight-pack abs, and his heart ached.
At the same time began to think about a problem.
What should I do when his belly is really big enough to hide
Mr. Lu thought about it, but there was no result.
So he called An Qiao.
After pondering, An Qiao immediately offered a clever plan: "President, there is only one way to do it now."
Lu Mingshi didn't expect much: "Say."
An Qiao said firmly: "Drink!"
Lu Mingshi wanted to hang up the phone, he knew that An Qiao was not reliable.
Lu Ming said angrily, "Doctor An, are you sure you have the qualifications to practice medicine? Even I know that pregnant people can't drink alcohol."
An Qiao hurriedly said: "I'm not asking you to really drink, just let everyone know that you are in love with drinking, so that when your belly grows bigger, people will think it's Mr. Lu's beer belly! They won't suspect that you are born What kind of serious illness, let alone doubt that you have a baby in your stomach!"
Beer... wine... belly.
Beer belly.
Lu Mingshi felt that the rationality he relied on for survival was cracking bit by bit.
He murmured: "This is too..."
His eight-pack abs turned into a beer belly in seconds, and his image in people's minds is about to change from a rich young talent to a middle-aged fat man.
Mr. Lu took a sip of water in a daze, feeling depressed.
An Qiao realized something, and comforted him: "President, these are all temporary. When Zai Zai is born, you can immediately announce that you have obtained an heir through surrogacy."
"And you will have a better blueprint for the successor, work hard again, quit smoking and drinking within a month, get rid of the beer belly, and become the perfect diamond king in the eyes of the world, the young bachelor, the eight-pack abs and the golden man, The girl's dream lover, the aunt's ideal son-in-law, the first day of the calcium circle—”
Lu Mingshi interrupted coldly.
"Ancho."
Various adjectives are still popping up in An Qiao's mind: "Huh? Does the president have any questions?"
"You know too much."
"I kind of want to shut up."
An Qiao was silent for a moment, rubbing his hands and laughing dryly.
"President, you are busy. I suddenly remembered that I am going to the United States to participate in the SSS-level international forum meeting tomorrow. I would like to ask you for two weeks off!"
"Be calm and calm, take the nutritional supplements on time, get along well with Young Master Gu, remember eight hours a day!"
"I'll see you in half a month! See you!"
Beep beep beep beep.
Lu Mingshi was holding the phone receiver with a numb expression on his face.
Why does An Qiao even hang up on him now
He rubbed his face and recalled the recent movements of the people around him.
First of all, Gu Yixin... let's not talk about it.
It is tears to say it.
Lu Mingshi spat out the sanitation ball from his nostrils with a "swoosh" and smashed it into the trash can with precision.
An Qiao hung up his phone.
The secretary hinted that he was getting lazy and didn't like exercising.
After seeing him and Gu Yixin..., Mama Chen was greatly stimulated and asked for sick leave overnight.
Thug A, thug B is not doing his job properly, and he is in love with each other every day.
The only person around him is the driver, who is still a normal person.
Lu Mingshi sighed.
Life is bald.
lunch break.
Gu Yixin squatted on the ground watching the workers play cards with a lollipop filial to the workers.
Worker Zhao Qiansun successively invited him to join, but was firmly rejected.
"I can't play cards."
"It's enough to play two games."
Everyone listened to him saying no, and became more attentive.
"Young Master Gu must be humble."
Gu Yixin was enthusiastically pressed into the vacant seat by several people. He sighed and stared at the worker's hand dealing the cards very unconfidently.
Seeing his expression, everyone knew it.
Probably really can't play it.
After the two decks of cards were dealt out, Zhao Qiansun and the others had already arranged their cards, but they were still piled up in front of Gu Yixin.
Seeing that the cards started to be played in the previous order, he slowly grabbed the cards in front of him and took a look.
Then he sighed.
Coworker Zhao comforted him: "It's okay, little Gu, we only bet one dollar."
Gu Yixin thought that a dollar is also money.
They all started with a single card. Zhao Qiansun passed three hands of small cards. When he came to Gu Yixin, he stared at his own card and decisively threw four 2s.
Everyone: ...
Gu Yixin heard the sound of breathing around him, and knew that he might have made a mistake, so he scratched his head: "Didn't you start playing from a young age?"
"Yes but..."
"Are you out?"
Who cares about this? Zhao Qiansun looked at each other in dismay, and smiled apologetically: "Boss, you come out, you come out."
Gu Yixin pondered, and hit four more nines.
4 K.
Then a hand flip, a straight flush.
Zhao Qiansun: ...
Everyone: ...
Dealer worker: "Boss, you really don't know how to play cards?"
Gu Yixin said sincerely, "No."
He paused, and added: "Because I have been very lucky since I was a child, and I can win without knowing it, so I have never learned it."
From this day on, no one played cards in front of Gu Yixin again.
Promote harmony and establish a new style.
The atmosphere at the construction site has also become better today.
When Gu Yixin returned home, Lu Ming came back first, which was rare.
When Gu Yixin saw Lu Ming, he changed into home clothes and sat upright on a chair in the dining room. There was a small blue glass bottle in front of him, which looked like skin care products, and he was a little curious.
"what is this?"
When Lu Ming heard his voice, he hid the small bottle behind him in a panic.
"You didn't see anything," he said calmly.
Gu Yixin shrugged his nose, and looked at Lu Mingshi's nose apologetically: "Does it still hurt from the bump this morning?"
Lu Mingshi immediately had a sore nose. He hurriedly held down the tear duct, wondering when this pregnancy reaction would pass.
It's okay to vomit all the time, and I'm getting more and more sentimental.
President Lu feels sad for his future.
He waved his hands weakly.
After Gu Yixin took a shower, he realized that something was different today.
Mama Chen is on leave today!
This means...
Half an hour later, Gu Yixin, who was wearing a pink and white cat apron, held a spatula, looked at the scorched black mass on the plate, and fell into deep thought.
He mustered up the courage to bring out the plate of charred things.
Lu Mingshi and Gu Yixin stared at the dish.
Gu Yixin was sincere and sad: "Boss Lu, I did my best."
Lu Mingshi: "..."
His hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.
Mr. Lu immediately put down his chopsticks: "Let's go out to eat."
The driver dutifully took the two to the restaurant.
When getting off the car, Gu Yixin suddenly asked: "What is this music that is played every day?"
Lu Mingshi stopped taking the next step, and it was too late to stop the driver from telling the truth.
"This is a mother-baby channel, because the boss was in a bad state some time ago, and he can only calm down by listening to this."
Gu Yixin looked at Lu Mingshi in confusion, "Boss Lu, your hobbies are a bit special."
Lu Ming looked up at the sky.
Lu Ming looked at the ground from time to time.
Lu Mingshi racked his brains to think of countermeasures, but he heard Gu Yixin's brisk footsteps and loud voice.
"...that's okay. My grandpa likes listening to people playing cotton, and my dad likes the sound of a saw sawing wood. Who doesn't have any special hobbies."
Lu Mingshi followed involuntarily, and they walked to the door of the restaurant, where the waiter was opening the door for them.
Lu Ming subconsciously asked, "Then do you have any special hobbies?"
Gu Yi news turned his head away, the corners of his lips curled upwards, a soul-stirring brilliance flashed in his lazy light-colored pupils, enough to make anyone who was watching him willingly give everything.
"Yes." He opened his lips slightly.
Lu Mingshi's heartbeat was a little abnormal.
Lu Mingshi stupidly opened his mouth and asked, "What is it?"
If you change to a more romantic partner, you will probably look forward to saying "you" from that mouth.
Of course, Mr. Lu didn't understand why his heart beat faster, he just frowned and felt that something was wrong.
Sure enough, his premonition was right...
Gu Yixin pulled his wrench finger, with a face full of energy and high spirits—
"What else is there, of course it is moving bricks!"