Chapter 100 >

o live paycheck to paycheck. Most young people in their companies live like that. They earn a few thousand yuan each month, and by the time their salary comes out next month, they only have one or two...Mr. Song, I'm here to get a bag.

"No need, it's not even a strain." Song Lin carried the bag with ease.

Then I'll give you money A." Shen Yian looked at the amount on the list.

"I'm not at the point where I even have to split grocery bills with my wife."

Song Lin very naturally uttered the word "wife," and suddenly both of them felt a little strange.

He turned around and coughed lightly: "Would you mind unlocking the car for me I have something in my hands that's inconvenient."

Shen Yian's cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded vigorously. "Okay, okay. Where are the car keys"

"The pocket of the clothing."

"Oh oh."

Shen Yian reached into the pocket of Song Lin's clothes, but her phone separated the keys, forcing her to fumble around inside.

"Shen Yian, were you intentional" Song Lin pondered.

Shen Yi'an lowered her head and found that her hand was tightly pressed against Song Lin's waist through her pocket. She said, "How come you're so hard"

"No! There's nothing to touch!" She cleared her throat and defended herself.

"..." Song Lin was startled.

"Let's go, let's go."

Shen Yian quickly ran to open the car door.

Song Lin raised an eyebrow, "Well isn't that something"

After getting on the car, Shen Yian felt that the atmosphere in the car was a bit too quiet.

Mr. Song, could you play some music

"Well."

Song Lin nodded and pressed the play button.

"Come on, have fun! Come on!"

Suddenly, the car was filled with alluring female voices, and they were DJ versions.

It gives one a feeling of being neither wanting to move nor not wanting to move.

Shen Yian cautiously looked at Song Lin. She thought Song Lin would listen to some light music or something, but she didn't expect him to have this hobby.

It's not bad, it's just...just... This woman sings really well.

Here, Song Lin's face darkened.

The car isn't his, and he doesn't listen to any music. Who knows what his subordinates listen to

"Cut it." he said coldly.

"Okay."

Shen Yian smiled faintly and cut the song.

"Come on~ Let's have some fun!" This time it's a manly and funny version.

Before he could sing the second line, Shen Yian quickly switched to another song.

"Brother, come on~ Enjoy yourself~ "Green Tea Live Version

Well, this is...

Just... just different versions of the same song, right

Song Lin gave up: “Turn it off, just use Bluetooth yourself.”

This kid isn't getting his bonus this month!

Shen Yian turned his head and snickered: "Well, it's not really a big deal. The song is actually quite good, rather...rather uplifting."

Song Lin glanced at her when the red light came on: "Funny"

Shen Yian chuckled and said, "I'm sorry."

Then she bowed her head and started connecting Bluetooth, but then she froze again.

Song Lin asked, "I don't know which one"

Shen Yian raised his phone: "No, it's easy to find. Come on, live it up."

Song Lin: "..."

"......"

I got home before I could finish listening to this song.

As soon as the car stopped, Shen Yian quickly got out and took a light shopping bag to press the elevator button.

Just now Song Lin's face was terrifying, like he was about to eat someone.

However, the song and Song Lin do have a certain contrast.

"Let's go." Song Lin strode into the elevator, his face dark.

Shen Yian followed him into the elevator. They stood in silence.

Back at the house, Song Lin put his things in the kitchen and then walked gloomily towards the study.

"I'm going to take care of something. If anything comes up, just call me."

"Okay."

Shen Yian dared not offend him again.h parties. After legal review, he signed his name.When Song Lin finished the last stroke, a voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Song."But it soon vanished.Abroad, people generally call him by his E...