Little Gods

Chapter 13: Little Poor God (12)

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The next morning, when Su Qiong arrived at the door of Lin Fu's CEO office, Lin Fu was angrily reprimanding a subordinate. Lin Fu's roar could be vaguely heard through the thick door panel.

"Please sit down," Xiao Zhang led Su Qiong to the leather sofa in the waiting room, "Wait here for a moment."

The rationality that our Mr. Lin has always been proud of has obviously completely collapsed.

Su Qiong waved his hands cautiously, stood aside and said, "I'll just stand."

It would be terrible if such a good sofa had a hole in it...

Last night, as soon as Xiao Zhang got into bed, Lin Fu called and asked Xiao Zhang to drive to pick him up.

When Xiao Zhang arrived, Mr. Lin, who had always been cool, handsome and domineering, was wearing pajamas and a coat. He was standing on the side of the road, stamping his feet to keep warm, and kept blowing air into his hands. He looked very much like someone who had been raped after a disagreement. The wife kicked her out of the house and the wife was strict...

After coming to the company this morning, Lin Fu looked like a moving powder keg. He didn't like anything he saw. He was obviously in a serious mood.

There must have been a quarrel. Thinking of this, Xiao Zhang silently looked at Su Qiong.

Hehe, you are a hard-to-get little goblin, what should we, Mr. Lin, do with you

Su Qiong stood outside the door and waited for a while, listening to Lin Fu's voice instructing people in the office, his expression gradually became guilty and uneasy.

Xiao Zhang observed Su Qiong's expression and suddenly said something out of nowhere: "Our President Lin usually has a very good temper and cares about his subordinates. This summer, President Lin organized the whole company to go to the beach for a barbecue and even dressed us personally. Mutton kebabs.”

Su Qiong hummed in confusion.

"At the last company party, Mr. Lin personally sent the drunk department manager home without any airs." Xiao Zhang, who has always been taciturn, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today.

Su Qiong nodded, his eye circles slightly red: "Well..."

Of course I know he's fine...

Seeing that he looked like he was about to cry, Xiao Zhang hurriedly lied: "The drunk department manager is a woman."

And Lin is always gay!

"...Oh." Su Qiong looked confused, not quite understanding why Xiao Zhang suddenly said this.

Xiao Zhang was still unhappy when he saw him, and regretted: "No, the department manager is actually a man."

Su Qiong fell silent, drooping the corners of his mouth and lowering his head to play with his fingers.

Xiao Zhang:…

Man, how can you be satisfied

At this time, the door to the president's office opened, and the department manager, who had been trained by Lin Fu, walked out dejectedly.

Xiao Zhang immediately rushed over to block the department manager's delicate and fair face from Su Qiong's sight.

"What are you doing?" The department manager was almost thrown to the ground by Xiao Zhang.

"Go quickly, don't look back, don't let that person see your face." Xiao Zhang said coldly.

The department manager looked helpless:…

There is no way for this class to get a job due to the mental illness in a company.

Seeing that there was no one else in the office, Su Qiong tentatively walked in, stood at the door and called, "Lin Fu."

Lin Fu, who was concentrating on reading the documents, suddenly looked up and saw that the person coming was Su Qiong. Lin Fu's expression suddenly became very complicated.

Xiao Zhang:…

Our boss Lin was shocked.

"I have something to tell you..." Su Qiong looked at the wrinkled documents in Lin Fu's hand and asked hesitantly, "Do you have time?"

Lin Fu threw the document aside in an instant, looked deeply at Su Qiong, and whispered: "Yes, you can tell me."

Xiao Zhang:…

Our Mr. Lin's vision is too complicated to analyze the precise ingredient content, but the deep love must exceed 50%.

"Can we go up to the rooftop and talk?" Su Qiong pointed to the ceiling.

"Okay." Lin Fu stood up quickly, straightened his clothes, and walked out from behind the desk. During this series of actions, his eyes were looking at Su Qiong without blinking, as if he was the only one in the world who could make his eyes look at him. A place to stay.

Xiao Zhang couldn't help but worry that Lin Fu would stumble on the carpet and chew mud on the carpet if he didn't look at the ground: "..."

Damn it, we, Mr. Lin, find ourselves unable to refuse any of your requests!

After leaving the office, the two took the elevator to the top floor.

There was only the dull and weak sound of the elevator running around, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn. Su Qiong lowered his head and asked, "Last night... did you sleep well?"

Lin Fu was silent for a moment, and his voice was gentle and helpless: "I didn't sleep much."

The reason why he fell in love with Su Qiong was firstly out of love and affection, but more importantly, he was moved by Su Qiong's simplicity that was neither greedy nor philistine despite being poor, and his kindness that would rather endure hardship than bring trouble to others. . However, what happened last night made Lin Fu couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of all this.

Since you already knew about it a long time ago and even secretly collected your personal belongings, why do you still pretend that you don't know him at all

Thinking of this, Lin Fu cut off his thoughts. He was unwilling to think badly about Su Qiong before he explained it himself.

The elevator door opened, and when he stepped out of the elevator, he was faced with a narrow glass door. Lin Fu pushed the door open, and the fierce cold wind blew the corners of his suit back. Lin Fu quickly walked out and held the door. Let Su Qiong come out and silently cover part of his body from the cold wind that blew over Su Qiong.

"If you have anything to say, tell me." Lin Fu stood on the edge of the rooftop, holding on to the fence and looking down.

The city in winter loses a lot of greenery. Vehicles crawl slowly on the gray highway. The sky is gloomy, as if it is about to snow. Looking around, everything that comes into view is desolate.

Su Qiong cleared his throat, swallowed, and spoke as if he had made some important decision: "Actually, I am not a human being."

Lin Fuyi raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to laugh.

Su Qiong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile and said: "I am the poor god who descended from heaven."

Lin Fu's expression was suddenly so strange that it was difficult to describe in words:...

"I know you won't believe it," Su Qiong took a step forward, stretched out a white and slender finger, and touched Lin Fu's left eyelid like a spring flower, then raised his finger and pointed into the distance, his tone was as soft as a dream. , "Look."

Lin Fu turned his head and looked in the direction of Su Qiong's finger -