Chapter 52         Use

After leaving the hospital, Qin Lou was almost killed in the car by the small clam shell that had developed the mood of "annoyance and shame" for the first time in his life.

The car drove on the way back to the company, and after driving far away, Qin Lou looked back at the person in the passenger seat with a smile, and could still see Song Shu's faint red ears hidden between her long hair.

He endured it for a moment, but still couldn't help it and laughed hoarsely.

There is joy that cannot be hidden in laughter.

“…”

Song Shu turned his head blankly, glanced at him, and turned back. In the shadow reflected in the car window, a thin layer of rosy color spread on her cheeks.

Although he was upset about Qin Lou's approach, Song Shu had to admit that this was indeed the most effective method in a short period of time... but the process was really shameful.

Especially at the end, the man pulled the doctor with regret and asked, "You really didn't get pregnant? Are you sure the instrument for the examination is not wrong?"

——The expression, tone, eyes, all the emotions contained in it were in place. If Song Shu hadn’t known the most about what happened between them, she would probably have felt deeply regretful for the man who missed his father like the doctor and nurse standing next to her.

The more I recalled Song Shu's cheeks became redder, and a few seconds later she finally couldn't help but mutter: "Do you have the idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry? I think it's too wasteful of talent if you don't go."

When Qin Lou heard this, he thought carefully, "Yes, what kind of drama do you want to shoot? I'll find someone to write a script for us."

Song Shu: "…"

Song Shu glanced at him without expression, "No need to find someone, it's the most suitable thing for you to write a script."

Just as he encountered a traffic light, Qin Lou stopped the car, laughed softly and leaned over, "Then you will be miserable, little clam shell."

"?" Song Shu slowly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

Qin Lou understood and answered in her ear, his voice was dull and light: "Director, screenwriter, male lead, producer, I will take care of it myself - then you will be hidden. Rules are four times."

“——!”

The three words "回官网" were bitten with accent intentionally or unintentionally, and Song Shu's cheek, which was already difficult to relieve her heat, started to burn again.

She raised her eyes with some annoyance and hugged Qinlou.

Qin Lou was also smiling and lowering his head to look at her, wanting to see how effective he would tease the little clam shell to open the shell this time.

Then the eyes were intersecting, and Qin Lou stopped.

About five seconds later, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Did you cry?"

"You're just crying."

"But your eyes look wet."

"...that was angered by you."

"Yes, it's rare to see your emotions move so much," Qin Loufu smiled again, but this time his eyes stirred a deeper, stronger and more satisfying emotions. He lowered his head and leaned into Song Shu's ear, "I like the look you looked at me just now, it feels very much."

Song Shu was stunned, "What do you think?"

Qin Lou spoke slowly: "Well, do you want to cry or not?"

Song Shu: "."

"I always thought I was afraid of you crying, but now it seems that it is not exactly."

“…”

"The look and expression you just now really made me want to be 'bully'."

Song Shu was silent for two seconds, slowly moved two centimeters away from Qinlou, and stared at him without expression, "Mr. Qin, I think you are thinking about something that does not conform to the core socialist values. I suggest you clear the waste in your brain in time."

"You know what I'm thinking?"

“…”

"But you have always known what I think, then I'll show up with you."

Qin Lou laughed muffled and moved forward, returning the two centimeters away from Song Shu to zero, and he kissed the girl's earlobe.

"Little clam shell, I have always hated words like marriage, family, and children. But when I took you to the examination..."

He laughed softly, as if he was sighing.

"I was really a little regretful in the end if I couldn't become a dad."

Song Shu was stunned.

She opened her mouth to say something, and a whistle sounded from behind her—

The traffic light had turned into a green light for unknown time, and the two of them came back to their senses.

Qin Lou sat back and lifted his gear again, before he smiled again with an inappropriate look.

"But before that, we still have to complete the necessary steps to be a father."

“…Driving your car.”

"Hmm? Am I not driving?"

"Qin, Lou."

——Facts have proved that Qin Lou was able to return to the company alive on the road that day, and his little clamshell had a very good temper.

After Qin Lou finished this business trip, he did not reveal to Song Shu as agreed on the phone and what news he received.

After a few tests failed, Song Shu could only suppress her curiosity. She also chose to believe that Qin Lou just needed to determine something and try to wait patiently for Qin Lou to tell her the matter.

The hospital incident will inevitably make the life in secret vigilant. Although the random adaptation of fake pregnancy seems to have prevented Song Shu from being exposed directly, under the warning of An Xingyun, who knew the causes and consequences, Song Shu could only choose to temporarily stop contact and investigation as he said.

Song Shu temporarily forced himself to focus on his stable work in Vio, and hoped that the short-term progress would be on Yu Yuntao and Yu Qisheng, and there would be a new turning point in controlling Deng Xiaokai and his Xiaokai Technology Company.

The day after Qin Lou returned to the company, he formally arranged for his "new assistant" to meet with senior executives of Vio.

On this matter, Song Shu and Qin Lou had a considerable disagreement.

Song Shu originally intended to contact all senior executives in Vio, including the board of directors, through a brief introduction to the meeting as much as possible, but Qin Lou firmly refused.

"There must be more than one person in the senior board of directors who is closely involved in the case that year, and there may be more than one person - letting you stay in Vio and contact them is my bottom line."

"Qinlou, this is in the company, they will not do anything explicitly."

"It's enough in the company!" Qin Lou's voice subsided, "Every time I think of passing by you in the company, saying hello to you, smiling at you, may want to kill you at any time, and I feel like I'm going crazy - so this is my bottom line, and it's impossible to go further. This matter has no discussion."

“…”

When facing Qin Lou's almost gloomy gaze, Song Shu could only compromise.

The two then reached an agreement that while Lam was still on a business trip, Song Shu only formally met with two other senior executives at the company at the same time.

One is Lu Yunkai, the deputy director of the Financial Management Center, the Investment Development Department and the Information Technology Department, who Song Shu had met at the team celebration banquet before; the other is Jerry Qiao, the financial director in charge of the Third Department of Finance.

The former acted calmly - as if all the communication between him and Song Shu was just her illusion at the celebration banquet that day, and the two had never seen each other before.

As for the latter...

Song Shu was standing in the general manager's office at this moment, smiling with a stiff expression. She looked at the foreigner in front of her who was completely without any airs of a deputy general manager. He heard him speak to him in Chinese with a passionate and strange accent.

"Miss Qin, I really don't know that you are such a beautiful beauty. Thinking of working with you in the same company in the next time, I suddenly felt the glory of my hair!"

"Pengfeng Shenghui is not used that way."

Behind the general manager's desk, Qin Lou finished signing the last evaluation report in his hand, and then he frowned and looked up-

"And, take your paws off her hands."

"What a stingy man. And do you think I don't know? The word claw is not used this way." Jerry Qiao rolled her eyes, turned her head and smiled enthusiastically at Song Shu again. "Miss Qin, are you saying I'm right?"

"Uh-huh."

Song Shu smiled perfunctorily and responded. After "saving" her hand from the other party, she turned her head awkwardly and looked at Qin Lou with help.

Song Shu can naturally see--

Qin Lou and this Jerry Qiao have a very ordinary relationship. Compared with superiors and subordinates in the company, they are more likely to be friends with very deep personal relationships.

After all, not everyone can act so carelessly in front of a madman.

Upon receiving Song Shu’s distress signal, Qin Lou lowered his eyes and laughed, “Joe, if there is nothing else, you should leave.”

Jerry Qiao turned his head when he heard this, "I have been here for only a while, are you going to drive me away with mercy?"

"Every second you stay here, you are reminding me one more second - how irritable the third quarter report I saw a few days ago made me."

“…”

Jerry Qiao blinked innocently when she heard this.

A few seconds later, he suddenly turned to Song Shu and spoke in a charming manner, "Dear, I suddenly thought that I still have something to deal with, and I may not be able to chat with you anymore."

Song Shu held back his laughter, "It's okay, we still have a chance next time, Director Qiao."

Jerry Joe hesitated, "Then can you take me to the elevator?"

Song Shu was stunned, a little surprised by this request.

Jerry Joe immediately explained, "It's better to pretend to be very enthusiastic about communicating with me - you have to know that your immediate boss on the 22nd floor is really a female devil. I really want to avoid any chance of meeting her alone."
To be continued...