Male God, a Little Su

"It's okay, you can take it away whenever it is convenient for you."

Su Yan smiled, her eyes curved, and she looked extraordinarily well-behaved.

Lu Jingming was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll deliver its cat food later, I'll trouble you for the time being. By the way, my name is Lu Jingming, you can call this number if you have anything."

"My name is Su Yan."

Su Yun obediently took the business card, a black gilded hard card with a simple string of mobile phone numbers and a name on it.

As for occupation, address and the like, none of them.

Come to think of it, this should be his private number.

Lu Jingming nodded, walked to the door, and picked up the vegetables he bought.

Seemingly thinking of something, he turned around and reminded softly, "Miss Su, eating takeout often is not good for your health."

Su Yan was stunned and glanced at the large and small bags he was carrying.

Blink innocently, "But, I can't cook..."

Lu Jingming moved his lips and wanted to say: You can come to my house to eat.

But reason prevented him from saying so, and what happened today was unexpected enough. If he said this again, the other party was afraid that he would directly regard him as an apprentice and a hooligan with unscrupulous plans?

Soon, Lu Jingming sent Xiaohei's cat bowl and cat toilet to Su Yan.

That night, Su Yan was half asleep and half awake.

I vaguely felt a fluffy thing that got into her arms, rubbed her chin, and quickly stopped moving.

The soft and warm feeling was a thousand times ten thousand times better than the feel of a pillow. Su Yan lifted the corner of her eyelids to see clearly what the furry thing was, and fell asleep at ease.

...

the next day.

Lu Jingming's office.

Lu Xiao came in with two big dark circles under his eyes, and saw his uncle holding a mobile phone, his brows furrowed, his face full of bitterness and hatred, he didn't know what he was messing with.

Compared to the usual way of working on documents or having an international remote video conference.

It's really rare for him to play with his mobile phone.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Lu Xiao leaned over curiously.

Lu Jingming's brows twitched, he gave him a cold look, quickly turned off his phone, and threw it on the desk at will.

"Have you done what you ordered last night?"

Lu Xiao's spirit was shocked, and he nodded quickly, "Mmmm, it's done! Uncle, I stayed up all night, I'm exhausted!"

He was extremely aggrieved, and looked at Lu Jingming pitifully, trying to get a little distressed.

As a result, I saw the other party nodded indifferently, raised his resolute jaw slightly, and knocked on the table, "Understood, you can go out."

Lu Xiao: "..."

Ahhh, so angry!

As soon as Lu Xiao left the office with heavy steps, Lu Jingming called the internal number of the secretary's office.

"Amy, come in."

A young woman in a professional suit walked in swayingly, and by the way, she gave her colleagues a smug look.

She said softly, "Boss, are you calling me?"

However--

Without raising his head, Lu Jingming pushed the phone in front of her.

His voice was cold and hoarse, "Download a software for me."

"Huh? What?"

Amy's confusing smile instantly froze on her face, she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and glanced at the dark touch screen phone under her hand.

She couldn't hide her disappointment. She thought that the boss called her in because she had something else instructed—