The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin was dragged to the CEO's office for the second time in one day. Before that, only Mr. Gu's father had received this kind of treatment, but he was invited in.

"What should I do? Judging from the current situation, am I dead?"

He fiddled with his fingers nervously, like a child who did something wrong, oh no, he was the culprit.

In fact, Bai Lin was also puzzled, how could the company's half-year contract collapse with a nonsensical review letter?

Father Tong's reply was as concise as ever.

【Um. 】

If it had a body, it should have been stabbed to death by Bai Lin.

"Huh, what a piece of wool?!" Bai Lin separated his soul, he had to reason with the system this time, "I'm asking you what to do, if I fail in the task, you will be recycled to erase your memory, Dad, are you willing to let me go?" This kind of host who picks a jade tree in a thousand miles and faces the wind and wind is going to die, woo woo woo woo..."

It's really stupid to be one in a million, if Bai Lin was so good at using idioms just now, he wouldn't be here waiting to die.

Maybe it was the phrase "Dad" that touched the system that cherishes words like gold.

【cry. 】

cry?

What does cry mean?

Bai Lin was a little dazed, as a leader who had never been a host and whose memory was often erased, he had never shed tears.Besides, a man does not flick his tears easily...

At this time, Assistant He and Gu Zishen had already arrived at the door.

"Mr. Gu, the public relations side has already said hello. In the past two days, all the headlines related to you have been taken down. We will monitor the public opinion at any time."

Before Assistant He left, he gave Bai Lin a hard look, and he stared back unwillingly.

But the moment the office door closed, Bai Lin understood what despair is.

Oh, it's summer, why does the temperature in this room feel below freezing!

Is the air conditioner broken?

He folded his arms and his teeth were trembling. He just stood up and wanted to check the air conditioner, but he was pushed back to his seat by a wide palm, accompanied by a cold and ruthless question: "...I haven't explained the matter clearly, where are you going?"

In Bai Lin's mind, there was only one sentence: Wucao, it hurts so much! ! !

He bit his lower lip tightly, he didn't expect Gu Zishen to have such strong hands, and he might not be able to beat the president in free combat.Not to mention formally challenging him, just grabbing his shoulder now makes Bai Lin's eyes itch, as if something is about to drip out.

Wait a minute, are these tears?

Thinking of what father Tong said to him just now, Bai Lin hastened to use his tears to express himself, closing his eyes and walking on the road of Oscar winner.

Sure enough, any man who does not shed tears lightly, his essence is Wang Jingze.

"Mr. Gu, I, I haven't sobered up yet... Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

He was afraid that his acting skills would not be vivid enough, so he cried for a long time with all his breastfeeding strength, feeling that no one around him was moving.

— that is, the temperature is lower.

Bai Lin opened his eyes slightly, only to see his snot and tears rubbing against Gu Zishen's body, slightly loosening his claws that were holding onto Gu Zishen's sleeve, the bottom was covered with wrinkles.

It's over, now he is really going to die.

I heard that Gu Zishen's clothes are Italian high-end clothes, the kind that even money can't buy.

Thinking of this, Bai Lin cried even more sadly, the contract plus clothes, even if he was sold, he couldn't afford to pay.

Dad, your son is about to be sacrificed here, take a step first, your old man is going to send his white-haired children to black-haired people!

Unexpectedly, a palm was gently placed under his eyelids, slightly rough fingers wiped away the tears hanging on Bai Lin's cheeks.

Bai Lin opened his eyes in a daze and raised his head, with a few teardrops still hanging in his eye sockets, he looked at Gu Zishen's eyes as deep as obsidian.

He was still sobbing, and accidentally hiccupped a little.

For some reason, Bai Lin seemed to hear a few inaudible chuckles.