krypton gold law of love

A sparrow flew over the branch and croaked twice. Sang Mu stood upstairs and asked down, "Secretary Li, everyone is here, let your boss come up and sit down."

It's been 10 minutes, and his time is charged by the second, and Lu Dashao has money, which is not the way to play.

Li Heng and the driver were on the sidelines with bitter faces. It wasn't that they didn't want to bark, but they really didn't know how to bark.

Across a car door, Jiang Mian huddled in a corner, covering his ears and collapsing in protest while rejecting Lu Yunxiu's approach.

"I really don't want to listen to financial statements anymore! Please let me go! I already know that you are rich, invincible, and richer than anyone else!"

Lu Yunxiu snapped the computer in his hand shut.

"The above is the summary of Lu's financial reports for the past five years. I have analyzed all the data clearly for you, and the person upstairs earns less money than me in a year. Do you understand?"

Jiang Mian almost cried, why is this man so serious!Isn't it just boasting that someone else is rich, as for messing with him like this?

"...You're done, I'm going to knock on your window tonight." Jiang Xiaopiao threatened in a low voice.

Lu Yunxiu's ears don't know how long they are, he can hear his voice so low.

"It's too dangerous to go through the window, remember to go through the door when you come."

Jiang Mian: "..." Do you think I'm joking?snort!

Lu Yunxiu glanced at him: "Get out of the car?"

Jiang Mian nodded frantically.

Get out of the car quickly, or he will die if he doesn't get out of the car.

Sang Mu watched the car door move, and stepped down the familiar high-end leather shoes. After a breath, a thin figure crawled out from the inner seat.

Jiang Mian's seat was close to the road, and Lu Yunxiu had already locked the car door there.

Sang Mu stood up straight, and saw that the unsullied young master Lu was wearing a pair of white gloves, and he seemed to want to help the white-haired boy.

The latter dodged reluctantly, leaving the noble palm empty.

The two members of the Lu family looked at the sky and the ground but not at the boss. Sang Mu pinched the bridge of his nose, convinced that what he was seeing was the truth.

Jiang Mian protested: "I am not in good health, please handle fragile items with care."

Lu Yunxiu was serious: "I handle it very lightly, I almost locked you at home."

Jiang Mian waved his hand: "Let's go, let's treat you quickly! You can still be saved!"

Lu Yunxiu: "..." Oh.

Li Heng stepped forward to press the elevator for Jiang Mian, and watched Lu Yunxiu walk in before closing the elevator door.

"Wait, they won't go up?" Jiang Mian was suddenly alert.

Lu Yunxiu opened his mouth and said, "Only people with an appointment can go up, and the doctor you just inquired about is also sick. When you step into the private area, even the soles of your shoes must be disinfected."

Jiang Mian frowned.

Lu Yunxiu continued: "And the smell of lobster noodles will never be allowed at home. Oh yes, the fitness room in his home has been converted into a miniature operating room. When the door is opened, there are all specimen organ skeletons inside."

Jiang Mian's brows were almost tied into a knot.

Lu Yunxiu glanced at him sideways, "He also likes to study some strange things, and his family has something to do with some metaphysical places."

Lu Yunxiu stopped when he clicked. As soon as the elevator door arrived, he stepped out, leaving Jiang Mian behind his back, scratching his head and brainstorming.

After Sang Mu opened the door from the inside, Jiang Mian trotted to Lu Yunxiu's side. He subconsciously hid behind the man's broad shoulders, and a pair of eyes carefully emerged from the shoulder line.

Like a frightened lamb.

Dr. Sang smiled with the standard eight teeth: "How are you?" It looked like a complete stranger meeting for the first time.

Jiang Mian shook violently.

No no no no.

Die or die.

Lu Yunxiu said lightly: "Go in and talk."

Sang Mu opened the door wide: "Sterilize the poison."

Lu Yun was familiar with the road with a light car, but Jiang Mian was almost fainted by the smell of alcohol.

After finally getting used to it, a steaming cup appeared in front of my eyes.

Sang Mu: "Drink some water, don't be afraid, I won't give you an injection."

Jiang Mian: "..."

"I'm not a child anymore!" he protested.

A smile flashed in Sang Mu's eyes: "You always look like a child."

Jiang Mian's heart was shocked, and he took the water glass and looked away.

Lu Yunxiu said that this doctor's family is engaged in metaphysics, so it must be true...

"He is the only half bucket of water in the house." A familiar voice came from the side.

Jiang Mian looked over in a daze, and saw Lu Yunxiu staring at him, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

The executioner's eyes could see through him better than this Doctor Sang, and Jiang Mian calmed down inexplicably.

That's right, Lu Yunxiu is a man of great luck.

He couldn't do anything to him, let alone a young doctor whom he met for the first time.

Sang Muzao sat back on the side of the sofa, flipped through the case in his hand, drank some tea after reading it, and glanced from Lu Yunxiu to Jiang Mian from time to time.

And Jiang Mian was completely under the shadow of the executioner.

He didn't have a shadow, so Lu Yunxiu quietly used his own shadow for him.But Jiang Mian didn't notice, and just sipped hot tea.

It was not long before Sang Mu spoke.

"I heard from Secretary Li that you don't plan to come again in the future?"

Lu Yunxiu said indifferently: "There was no need to come, it was my mother who contacted you."

Sang Mu: "According to what Ms. Xu said at the beginning, you and Feisheng are only one elixir away."

Jiang Mian probed his head, and Sang Mu smiled at him and said, "Although I don't know who you are, the person in front of you is far more ruthless than you imagined."

Lu Yunxiu frowned.

But before he could even open his mouth, Jiang Mian's voice came over, with some indisputable excuses: "Isn't he completely hopeless, he is heartless and even bought me noodles to eat, noodles, and so much Big lobsters, what a common and warm everyday life.”

The curly hair doctor is more like natural curly hair, the tip of the hair is not very curved, but it is thick and not commensurate with the doctor's practice. It seems that he should not be a doctor, but a star.

Jiang Mian put down the water glass: "Talking doesn't work, you see how you can cure him, he is pestering me now, insisting that I am his medicine, I am very busy and have to work!"

Lu Yunxiu stopped the topic: "I didn't say you are medicine, I just said you are very important to me."

Jiang Mian: "Don't talk, listen to what the doctor says."

Lu Yunxiu: "Oh."

Sang Mu's face was subtle, "How about you talk first? I'll go under the car and stay for a while."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Lu Yunxiu: "???"

Sang Mu: "I finally understand why you brought him here."

Dr. Sang said, "How long have you known each other?"

He will answer this question!Jiang Mian hurriedly answered, "Two or three days."

Lu Yunxiu swallowed silently for two or three months.

Sang Mu's expression was even more strange: "Two or three days? I thought it was two or three years."

The views of the three people cannot be said to be exactly the same, they are simply irrelevant.

"Manual intervention may be more effective than drug intervention. He is not my medicine, but being with him will make me feel very comfortable. I don't think I need to waste time on treatment." Lu Yunxiu concluded coldly.If you have such a little time, you might as well think about how to grow flowers and vegetables, so that this kid can become a player without seeing anyone.

Jiang Mian murmured softly: "You are comfortable, I have to tie my life to the waistband of my trousers all the time."

Sang Mu looked at Lu Yunxiu, then at Jiang Mian, and asked a question that he had guessed for a long time.

"You guys, together?"

Jiang Mian felt that the doctor didn't look very good: "What are we not together now? Am I going to sit on his neck?"

Lu Yunxiu: "..."

Sang Mu almost choked: "I mean, are you guys in a relationship?"

Jiang Mian was stimulated, and sat up straight with wide eyes: "Me and him? Do you think I want to die?"

This was the first time Jiang Mian revealed the relationship between the ghost and the executioner in front of Lu Yunxiu, but it was heard in the ears of those who didn't know that he didn't like Lu Yunxiu very much, and even rejected him very much.

At least for now.

Sang Mu glanced at First Young Master Lu, and couldn't help but start to worry about whether his small office could handle this person's dark flames.

He changed the topic at the speed of light: "President Lu doesn't want to see a doctor, it's okay, anyway, you have always been lucky and have a powerful self-healing function, but you need to explain it to Ms. Xu in person, otherwise I can't explain it here."

After a few seconds, Lu Yunxiu said coldly: "You don't need to worry about these things."

Yep, really angry.

In the past, he obviously didn't care about anything, but because of the words of the people around him, he was so angry that he was so angry that he secretly suppressed it and couldn't let it out.

Sang Mu took a serious look at Jiang Mian, wanting to see who this is.

Jiang Mian happened to meet his gaze, and the two exchanged in the air for a second or two before Jiang Mian shrank back behind Lu Yunxiu.

"Wait..." Sang Mu frowned, "Why do I feel that something is not right."

Subconsciously, Jiang Mian grabbed the hem of Lu Yunxiu's clothes and clenched it tightly.

The latter glanced at the slender fingers, raised his eyes to look at Sang Mu, his tone was still cold but did not forget to defend: "You said the same thing when you first met me."

Sang Mu still looked at Jiang Mian, "Oh...is that so?"

Lu Yunxiu suddenly lowered his voice: "Sang Mu."

Sang Mu regained consciousness suddenly: "—Huh?"

He smiled: "I almost forgot that you don't like your things being stared at by others, sorry sorry."

"However... the fate of this little gentleman looks a little strange..."

Lu Yunxiu: "Let's talk about him after you figure out my fate."

Sang Mu laughed again: "Do you think I also want to die? It was the first time I saw you, and I was scolded by Lao Tzu for half a month when I went home, saying that I was looking at the secrets, and the secrets should not be leaked. Even the metaphysics organization can't do anything about your special case."

Lu Yunxiu said lightly: "You are now a materialistic doctor, not an idealistic Taoist priest."

Jiang Mian was covered by a big boss, and couldn't help but marvel: "Wow...is the threshold for Taoist priests so high now?"

Lu Yunxiu glanced at him, Jiang Mian knew that he had provoked him in a moment of impatience just now, so she shrank her neck: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, and there will be no one to replace you when you get sick..." Let him live as a kid.

"He is not, his father is, and so is his grandfather." Lu Yunxiu didn't look at him again, but he was speaking to Jiang Mian, "Three generations of single biography, he is the only one who rebelled and came to learn historical materialism."

Jiang Mian looked at Sang Mu with reverence, and asked without giving up: "Do you play games? It's that kind of krypton gold game—hey!"

Lu Yunxiu stood up suddenly, and Jiang Mian, who was leading him, also stood up.

He could only retract his hand, sticking it behind Lu Yunxiu like a large pendant.

Sang Mu got up after him, and he spread his hands: "I don't have time to play any games, I can't finish memorizing the books, it's not easy to be a doctor, and if I'm not careful, I will go home and inherit the Taoist temple."

Jiang Mian blinked: "It's really Taoist."

Lu Yunxiu couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out alone for two steps, thinking of something, he suppressed the irritability in his heart, took out his gloves from the side, turned around, pinched the back of Jiang Mian's neck, and led him out together.

Jiang Mian yelled, "It hurts, hurts—"

Lu Yunxiu: "It takes pain to grow your memory."

Sang Mu looked at the big guy who was admonishing others with a blank face while silently withdrawing his energy. Although the meeting was short, Lu Yunxiu's bottom line of patience with this mysterious man... Hey, it can be said that there is basically no bottom line up.

No wonder he brought it to him, Lu Yunxiu next to this young man, unlike the ice and snow in the cold winter, it is clearly the warmth of spring and the flowers blooming!

"Hey, if this isn't love... Heavenly secrets make love, ruthless people have love, iron trees are about to bloom, and they wear gloves, and they play with unusual big ones. I think this disease of indifference will soon be cured by love... "He muttered a few words, then remembered that he couldn't do anything else, and the marriage was the best in the family, so he quietly changed the ideal knowledge system to take a look while he was going out to see off the guests.

But it was just this glance that made him not come back to his senses for a long time.

Lu Yunxiu was usually noble and glamorous, so of course he would not pay attention to him, that pretty kid was still baring his teeth and threatening Mr. Lu, and the boss' eyes were always on him.The elevator door closed in front of Sang Mu. His eyes gradually looked down. In the gap between his eyes, circles and circles of red lines stretched out from Lu Yunxiu's wrist. So close, yet so empty.

It is completely different from the stable and reliable line in the imagination. The vigorous vitality and amazing luck are cut off abruptly, and the heart is instantly lifted on the wire rope.

Sang Mu froze in place, unable to believe that this was the thread of someone like Lu Yunxiu.

Isn't Young Master Lu a well-known lucky man?Why did such a big mistake happen in this matter-or is he not academically good?

He suddenly took out his mobile phone and typed a string of words: "Sang Daochang! What's the situation when the marriage line is broken!"

Within a few seconds, the person on the other side replied leisurely.

"Which unlucky ghost have you seen? If you break it, you will break it. As you can see, it is either destined or widowed. I advise him to go to bed and stop struggling."