I broke the male god

"You may not believe it, but I'm here to give gifts."

Hearing this, the secretary on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing.Shen suddenly gave him a sideways glance, the secretary hurriedly stood at attention, and said respectfully: "Mr. Shen, then I'll go back to the company first."

"Well, let's go."

He called the housekeeper, greeted Lisa and the others to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and then said to the young master: "Uncle is talking about business, you go upstairs and do your homework."

The young master, who wanted to read gossip, let out an "oh" reluctantly, went upstairs, went back to the room and closed the door, immediately took out his mobile phone, and posted in the WeChat group A message was sent in the group: Master, I went to do my homework, everyone on the front line, cheer up, and report the latest gossip in time!

After a while, I received a reply——

Lambert: Ensure real-time monitoring of dynamics!

Maid a: Guaranteed to update the progress in real time!

Maid b: Guaranteed real-time feedback on site!

Maid: c: Guaranteed to follow up the progress in real time!

Shen En: Well, perfect~

Lisa lowered her head and took a sip of tea, looked between Shen Suran and Su Cheng several times, and said with a smile: "This...Mr. Shen knows Comrade Xiao Su?"

Shen Suran just opened his mouth and didn't have time to speak, Su Cheng rushed to the front and said: "Ah, I just met, not familiar, not familiar..."

Shen Suran raised his eyebrows: "Unfamiliar?"

Su Cheng's whole heart trembled, and he changed his mouth and said, "Well... it's kinda familiar... a little familiar..." Then he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying...

Lisa was thoughtful: "It turns out that Comrade Xiao Su is Mr. Shen's friend, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Su Cheng only felt his scalp tingling, and he just wanted to change the subject quickly, so he pushed the gift box on the table in front of Shen Suran, and said with a strong dantian, "Mr. Shen, please accept it!"

The butler couldn't help but... laugh?This ancient term has popped up.

Shen Suran glanced lightly at the pile of gift boxes, with a formulaic smile on his face: "The most important thing is to be sincere when you come out to do business. Since it is a cooperation, it means that you will have to deal with your company in the next quarter. I really want to Make friends, but it would be too hurtful for you to give these."

"Ah, Mr. Shen is right! You are right!" Lisa quickly swept the gift box aside, "We are also here to make friends! We are here to make friends!"

Su Cheng looked at the messy gift box with distress - Shit, it was brought by Lao Tzu's painstaking efforts...

Shen Suran slowly stirred the coffee in his hand: "Although I haven't known Comrade Xiao Su for a long time, I feel that I am very close to him. If your company really wants to make friends, why don't you let Comrade Xiao Su stay with me?" Let's have lunch."

For some reason, Su Cheng's hairs stood on end when he heard the phrase "Comrade Xiao Su"...

"That is required!"

"It's not convenient!"

Lisa's and Su Cheng's voices sounded at the same time, and Shen suddenly showed a confused expression on purpose: "Is it convenient or inconvenient?"

Su Cheng: "Eh... Next time, the company still has a lot of work waiting for me to go back and do it..."

Lisa: "Oh, Comrade Xiao Su, there are so many people in our ued, why don't you just share it for you? Are your jobs less important than Mr. Shen?"

"Sister Lisa! I have so many posters to post!"

"Leave that to Xiao Liu!"

Xiao Liu: "Well! Leave it to me! You accompany Mr. Shen well!"

Su Cheng: "..."

You guys are really... good teammates!

Shen Suran smiled with a gentleman's open face: "That's it, then Xiao Liu has worked hard."

Xiao Liu: "It's not hard work! It's not hard work at all!" (Xing Xingyan)

(Chef: What! That sweet and sour pork ribs Terminator is here again? I'm afraid!)

After Lisa and Xiao Liu left, Su Cheng looked at Shen Suran with deep resentment: "Mr. Shen... you are... ah!!"

Shen suddenly frowned: "Do you have a cold?"

"Hmm..." Su Cheng sniffed, "It rained yesterday and I caught a cold..."

Shen suddenly reached out and touched his forehead, it didn't seem to be hot, probably he didn't have a fever.

A little relieved: "Did you go to the hospital to get medicine?"

"No... I usually ignore this kind of minor illness, and it will get better naturally."

Shen Suran seemed a little dissatisfied with him not cherishing his body so much, so he said, "Sit here and wait."

Su Cheng didn't understand why, so he sat on the sofa.After a while, she was fine, and Shen suddenly came over with a thermometer: "Open your mouth."

Su Cheng subconsciously followed suit: "Ah——"

Shen Suran saw his juicy pink tongue, and his eyes were lost for a moment. After a while, he knocked on Su Cheng's head: "Why is Zhang so big, hold it well."

Su Cheng touched his head, and held it obediently.

At this time, his phone rang. The phone rang Moshen's live version of "Song of Stopping War". He specially asked someone else for the recording...

Shen Suran couldn't help being stunned when he heard the ringtone, and glanced at him thoughtfully.

Su Cheng didn't notice it, and took out his mobile phone on his own, and the caller ID was - Zhe Yejun.

"Hello?" He couldn't speak clearly because of the thermometer in his mouth.

"Orange, are you eating?"

"Well... nothing, what's the matter, tell me."

"Oh, it's the song "I Miss You" that we were supposed to sing together... I can't sing with you."

"Why? My part is all recorded and sent to you, just waiting for you to do the final composition."

"Oh, I'm holding back. I'll cry if I talk too much. I don't know if I'm guilty of Tai Sui or something. I provoked a little painter. The little guy said he wouldn't let me sing such a sweet love song with others, or I wouldn't do it again. Stop painting for me."

"Pfft~ I see, it's the little painter you often talk about on Weibo recently, right? His painting style is very cute, don't you like his paintings very much?"

"I like his paintings very much, but I don't like his people! I just shared his Weibo, and now I'm entangled, grandma, if it wasn't because I like his painting style so much .I don't like him."

Su Cheng couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I see, you probably met a moron!"

"Bah! Anyway, I won't sing this song with you for now. Let's get in touch after that perverted little artist calms down a bit."

"Okay, hang up."

After Su Cheng hung up the phone, Shen suddenly said, "Did someone let you go?"

"Ah, did you hear that?" Su Cheng scratched his head, "I originally made an appointment to sing a song with my friend, but for some reason, my friend stopped singing with me. Fortunately, I recorded all the songs."

"Have you ever thought about finding someone else to sing as a chorus?"

"Eh?"

"Remember hearing you mention a man named Mo Shen before? A man who sings badly, is ugly, cold-blooded, and has no compassion."

Su Cheng was stunned: "I...have I described God Mo like this?"

Shen suddenly nodded with a suppressed smile.

Su Cheng felt guilty for a while: "Well... Actually, God Mo, he sings very well, I was talking nonsense before... um, nonsense."

Shen suddenly nodded, "Oh."

"Did you hear my ringtone just now? Is it particularly nice? He sang it live, he sang it live! It's a man with his own late stage, so handsome!"

Shen Suran's smile became stronger: "Well, since you said that he sang well, you can consider asking him to continue completing the chorus you didn't finish this time."

"Find Mo God...?"

Su Cheng fell into deep thought—oh my god, do you want to ask God Mo to sing a chorus?

Will he say yes?

Or would he think: Heh, this guy who has a crush on me and was rejected is annoying me again, and he wants to sing with me in delusion?Go away the spicy chicken.

"..." Brainstorming, Su Cheng felt...his nose was even more stuffy...t^t