"Well, your casserole hasn't come yet." Xin Yue called after.

"Try it again some other day." Lu Youlin waved without looking back.

"Who is it?" Xin Yue is annoyed after that.

This meeting, the boss just brought up the casserole. Xin Yue looked at the casserole and said, "it's a waste of food."

"Why don't you pack it up and see if anyone eats it?" Song Qingcheng made a suggestion.

"Come on, those women are shouting about losing weight all day long. If you take a snack home, you may get killed."

"Is that exaggeration?" Song Qingcheng has an expression of disbelief.

"If you don't believe it, try it."

Song Qingcheng flat flat mouth, "that or forget, there is no need to take their own life safety to try."

"Forget it, I'd better hurt my stomach and eat it." Xin Yue brought the casserole back.

"You can, don't for a casserole to his stomach to support bad." Song Qingcheng is worried. She can't finish one, let alone Xinyue two. The key is in the evening.

"That's the price to pay for your hospitality." Xin Yue sighed. After that, even if she meets the God, she will not be courteous again. This time, it's a lesson.

Song Qingcheng was amused by her, "forget it, I'll help you share a little, after all, that person is for me."

"How do you know him? The man doesn't look simple. Who is he? " Xin Yue is curious again.

When song Qingcheng thought about it for a moment, he couldn't figure out what Lu Youlin did. All he knew was that most of the people who spent money with him were officials, and business had two or three days.

"I don't know who he is, but he should also be a local tyrant, but we are just customers."

"Do you know Hanshan restaurant?" The client is nothing more than her work in the sweat steaming shop. She has never heard of such a client in her previous work.

Song Qingcheng nodded.

"He can find you all the people he knows in Hanshan restaurant. He doesn't want to chase you, does he?" Xin Yuemei asked her with a smile.

"Where do you think you are? He knows my relationship with Ji Zhengting. " However, it was just known today.

"He knows you and Ji Zhengting fake marriage?" Xin Yue was shocked.

"Keep your voice down." Song Qingcheng looks at the people coming and going next to her. Sooner or later, she will be poked out by Xin Yue about her fake marriage.

Xin Yue covered her mouth and turned her big eyes. After everyone left, she asked in a low voice: "how can he know? Can't it be the police? "

Song Qingcheng gave her a speechless expression, "even if he is a policeman, he can't care about our fake marriage. Besides, he just knows that I'm Ji Zhengting's fiancee and doesn't know about our fake marriage. "

Xin Yue nodded, "Oh.".

"Eat quickly. The dormitory will be closed later." Song Qingcheng urged her.

Xin Yue said it was a lesson for her, but she didn't finish all the casseroles in the end, just picked a few.

……

The next two days, song Qingcheng's life was very calm. Every day in class, after school to go to work, after work back to the dormitory to sleep.

It's only two days, and she feels like her life is back to the way it used to be.

However, on the weekend, I can go to work during the day, but where should I go to sleep at night?

He hasn't been back to Ji's house for three days, and he doesn't even have a person to ask. Ji Ling and her stepmother must be eager for her not to go back, but the old lady is not sure about the situation, and the stepmother also has some ways to deceive the old lady.

It's just What about Ji Zhengting?

What does he mean?

I don't answer the phone, I don't return the message. Are you still angry about her coming home late that night?

Ha ha, he was angry when he locked her out all night.

On Friday night, song Qingcheng plans to leave work early and go home to have a look. However, it happened that Lu Youlin and other people came to spend money, and it was the VIP room she was looking at.

Maybe it was because of the weekend. There were five or six people here today, two of whom she had never met.

They are still playing cards. They all seem to be in a good mood.

Two officials won a lot of money this evening. For a moment, they let the landlady find two beautiful girls from downstairs to pour water for them.

Said to pour water, in fact, is just to accompany happy.

Song Qingcheng is on the side to see clearly, this sweat steaming house is really a bit of a sheep's head selling dog meat.

She also pondered in her heart that this job could not last long. Even if he is clear and honest, there is a saying that he who is close to the ink is black.

At nearly nine o'clock, they finished playing cards and basically went in to steam.

Song Qingcheng cleans up outside and gets ready for work.

When she was about to leave, she found that someone appeared in the private room. Why don't you steam it?In charge, also curious, song Qingcheng turned back to the private room to have a look.

There's a man, and no one else. It's Lu Youlin.

It's just, what is he looking for on the ceiling?

Song Qingcheng also looked at the ceiling along his line of sight, and felt that his deeds were a little suspicious. While she was thinking about it, Lu Youlin stepped on the cupboard and made trouble in a light box on the ceiling.

Song Qingcheng was more curious. She went over and asked, "what are you doing?"

Lu Youlin was startled, and his keen eye ground was a little nervous.

Just now, I repeatedly confirmed that there was no one. Why did someone suddenly appear?

He adjusted his best and jumped down from the cupboard to see that it was song Qingcheng. The tension in my heart just now is a little relaxed.

"There's something wrong with this lamp. I went up to fix it." Lu Youlin's answer is quite natural.

"Is it?" Song Qingcheng glanced at the lamp and looked at him suspiciously.

It was normal when the light was on, so Lu Youlin was obviously lying. So, what does this man want to do?

Today, Lu Youlin lost a lot of money. Don't you want to take revenge on these people?

Looking at his usual arrogance, he doesn't look like a chicken bellied man.

"What else do you think I can do with a lamp?" Lu Youlin simply asked her.

Song Qingcheng looked at the lamp again, and really couldn't see what was wrong. "Since there is a problem, I'll go to the maintenance master to have a look."

She said that she was about to leave, but the next moment, the wrist suddenly heavy, the whole person was pulled back, and then, the ear came a low warning, "don't mind so much, it's not good for you."

Song Qingcheng was shocked. She looked up at the man in front of her, who made her feel dangerous and terrible. "Then who are you? What's the purpose? "

Lu Youlin's face is never gloomy, at least in front of song Qingcheng, he has never been so serious. A pair of deep eyes also looked at her deeply and sternly. When he wanted to speak, footsteps came from the sweat room.

This kind of change, with the most common hearing of song Qingcheng, can't be detected at all, but Lu Youlin is very keen to detect someone coming out. The next moment, he reaches out his hand to hold the back of song Qingcheng's head, bows his head and kisses him.