Chapter 2, The Confused Mind of a Youth (02).

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Yes! How about you, do you want to stay and listen?

It is estimated that it cannot be returned, and we need to monitor an experiment.

However, she did not raise any objections. Firstly, Tang Shunyao himself is a very stubborn person, and she generally does not argue with him on non-principle issues. Secondly, if Lu Mingtong is given to someone else, it will be even more difficult for others due to her face.

She saw Lu Mingtong nodding obediently, and she estimated that this arrangement was right up his alley.

Shen Yu's first attempt to actively reconcile ended in failure.

She noticed it and smiled at him, saying, "Do you want to come up and play? Big sister will treat you to ice cream."

Shen Yu hurriedly looked towards the door.

The only regret is that she wore glasses today, and the frame happened to cover the mole at the corner of her eye.

Shen Yu explained to Chen Jizhou: "It's the younger brother of our downstairs neighbor that I mentioned to you before. He got drunk yesterday and couldn't go home, so he stayed at my place."

Shen Yu feels that there are signs of bringing up old matters, and she does not want to continue, otherwise if the young master falls ill again, she really cannot handle it.

On Monday morning, Shen Yu was testing whether the PPT file could be played properly in the meeting room. The door was pushed open, and Lu Mingtong walked in.

He has dressed neatly, put on the phone and room card that were placed on the coffee table, squeezed past her, put on his shoes at the entrance, and successively opened the two doors leading into the house, walking ahead of her.

Yan Dongdong consciously stepped aside and said with a smile, "Xiaolu, are you also going to have a meal?"

Yan Dongdong felt extremely uneasy, recalling the way Lumingtong blatantly scrutinized Shen Yu during the meeting just now, which was almost impolite.

After cleaning up, Shen Yu washed his face with clean water and went back to the bedroom.

Last week came back.

Yan Dongdong turned his head to take a look. Among that line of people, Lu Mingtong stood out in terms of both physique and appearance, standing out from the crowd like a crane among chickens.

Tang Shunyao felt that using her in this way was like killing the chicken to get the eggs, so he agreed to wait for the new employee to be recruited and then assigned her an assistant.

After waking up from a nap, she forgot that there was still someone at home. When she pushed the door open, she suddenly saw a lump on the sofa and was startled.

Shen Yu knew early on that this young master lacked even the most basic common sense for daily life, and now he has developed the bad habit of extravagance and waste.

Where have you been staying these days?

Shen Yu snorted lightly, not so willing to accept his apology. However, she was ready to go out and didn't bother to calculate the bad debt from last night. "I'm going to the company, breakfast is on the table, do as you please, remember to close the door before leaving."

They went to a fast food restaurant, paid first and then collected their meals. Shen Yu sent Lu Mingtong to queue for the meal, while he went with Yan Dongdong to find a seat.

Behind her, followed a boy, wearing a navy blue short-sleeved T-shirt, and a pair of white sneakers.

The boy gave her a cold glance and said, "No, thank you."

At the age of thirteen, he entered the stage of rapid growth. His height had already vaguely surpassed that of his mother, but his face still retained a childlike innocence.

Didn't he go abroad?

Received a prompt response and passed the acceptance.

Chen Jizhou didn't say anything more, simply stated that he had to go to the laboratory, and then hung up the phone.

The reason why I remember it so clearly is because at that moment when he looked up, she sincerely felt how could there be such good-looking boys.

While putting on makeup, she chatted with him endlessly about trivial matters. Shen Yu only applied light makeup, and her movements were quick. She was putting the used cosmetics back into the acrylic storage box one by one when Chen Jizhou suddenly asked in the video, "Is there anyone at your home?" with a serious tone.

What is it for the graduation thesis?

Shen Yu is organizing his work at hand and plans to hand over the tasks he is good at to Lu Mingtong. Since she is his assigned assistant, there is no need for her to be idle.

She, however, is not happy. Both publicly and privately, it is precisely because Lu Mingtong is familiar to her. If there were any mistakes in work, it would make things difficult for her.

Shen Yu's temper has improved a lot over the years. However, since Lu Mingtong returned just a few days ago, he has provoked her to revert to her old ways several times, saying, "Should I just serve the food to you directly?"

He is tall and doesn't need to use a clothes pole. He can just stretch his arms to take the hanger down.

In the early morning, the bustling and noisy Qingshui Street, Shen Yu and others stood in front of the breakfast stall, stretching their bodies and enjoying the mixed air filled with various smells. The worldly hustle and bustle gave her a sense of absolute security.

Ultimately, he drowned a thousand times in her clear and cheerful eyes.

Lu Mingtong walked in and turned around to look at Shen Yu, "As a senior employee and my mentor, you should take the initiative to help me familiarize myself with the surrounding environment."

A basic black T-shirt on the body makes the skin appear even paler. He glanced at Shen Yu, silent and aloof, giving off an unfriendly and distant vibe.

The vacuum cleaner made a loud noise, but Lu Mingtong was never awakened.

Shen Yu greeted with a smile, chatted with the woman for a few sentences, and learned that she and her son had been living in Jiangcheng before, but moved to Nancheng due to some changes in work and life. The vacant house downstairs is the property of Lu Mingtong's grandfather.

The pen in Shen's fisherman's hand stopped spinning, and the pen tip marked a few ink dots on the notebook.