Hello Chen Jirong

Chen Jirong woke up faintly, it was already noon.

Opening his eyes, seeing the familiar ceiling, Chen Jirong seemed to have relieved a heavy burden, he let out a deep breath.

"Finally home."

Opening the drawer, Chen Jirong wanted to smoke a cigarette, because he was addicted, so Chen Jirong piled up several cigarettes in the bedside table, but when he opened it, he was dumbfounded.

The drawers were empty, with nothing in them.

"What's going on!" Chen Jirong exclaimed in horror.

Several people who were having lunch in the living room rushed over upon hearing the sound.

"What happened?"

"I smoke!" Chen Jirong said.

"I'll go. I thought it was all confiscated for you." Zhao Zhiqiang said.

Chen Jirong: ...

"Why!"

"The doctor said, you have a lung problem, you can't smoke or drink in the future, you know that!" Zhao Zhiqiang said.

"I..." Chen Jirong was speechless.

"When you were young, you didn't like other people smoking. Why did you smoke yourself when you grew up? Let's quit during this time." Mother Chen said.

Chen Jirong: ...

It is even more impossible for my mother to smoke.

uncomfortable ah!What the hell, why did you wake up with no smoke?

And when the doctor came, why didn't he know!

"That's right, where is Wang Yurou and Luo Shuxin?" Chen Jirong said.

"The two of them have something to do, so let's go," Zhao Zhiqiang said.

"Where are you going?" Chen Jirong's heart tightened suddenly, feeling that something terrible happened when he woke up.

Zhao Zhiqiang pouted and spread his hands, expressing that he had no comment.

In fact, he was also worried that if he knew the truth and Chen Jirong went berserk again, it would be bad if he and Luo Jingqian Hangzhen died together.

"Gossip." Chen Jirong rolled his eyes at him, then turned his head and asked Su Yifan, "Yifan, where did they go?"

Su Yifan hesitated for a while, looked at Zhao Zhiqiang, then at Chen Jirong, "Uh, I'm back to the capital."

"Why did you go back all of a sudden?" Chen Jirong murmured, "What happened?"

"Okay, the two girls in their 25s still need you to worry about being a patient?" Zhao Zhiqiang stepped forward and pushed Chen Jirong into the bed. "Go to sleep, what are you having for lunch?"

"Don't eat, don't eat, my stomach is full." Chen Jirong shook his head, and then said, "Where is my mobile phone, take it here, I will check Weibo or something."

"Have a good rest, why are you playing with your mobile phone!" Chen's mother suddenly spoke, which startled Chen Jirong.

In fact, Chen Jirong's mobile phone was put away by Chen's mother when he was sleeping, because he was afraid that Chen Jirong would see the news on the Internet.

Her son is good at everything. Since he was a child, he has cared about other people's affairs, big and small, and only himself, no matter how rough he is.

Scanning around suspiciously, Chen Jirong finally closed his eyes helplessly, and the group of people around the bed also breathed a sigh of relief.

After staring at the ceiling for a long time in a daze on the bed, Chen Jirong finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and sat up.

Not long after sitting up, I felt dizzy for a while, and then my stomach began to growl.

Get out of bed, put on your shoes, and walk out of the room. At this moment, Li Ganggui is the only one in the living room looking at his mobile phone. He should be chatting with Lin Xinyi.

"Where are my mother and Zhiqiang Yifan?" Chen Jirong asked.

"Sleeping in the guest room." Li Ganggui said, "Your mother and the two of them took care of you all night."

Chen Jirong sighed.

Walking to the kitchen, as soon as he turned around, Chen Jirong found that the wine cabinet was locked.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jirong frowned, pointing to the lock and asked Li Ganggui.

"Uh, that's what your mother meant. You can't touch alcohol or tobacco at home, and she said that you won't leave until you're fully recovered." Li Gang returned.

Chen Jirong: ......

"Is there anything to eat, I'm hungry." Chen Jirong rubbed his stomach and said helplessly.

"Yes, it's all hot in the kitchen, you go and sit down, and I'll bring it for you." Li Gang returned.

The steaming meals were brought up plate by plate. Chen Jirong, who was hungry, was already eating meat and vegetables, so he could eat whatever he wanted. After the wind and clouds, the plates on the table were so clean that a human face could be seen.

Chen Jirong burped.

"You don't need to wash the bowls anymore, you can really eat!" Li Ganggui smiled while cleaning up the food scraps and plates on the table.

"That's not right, this is my mother's cooking." Chen Jirong smiled.

"Okay, okay, go back and lie down when you're full." Li Gang returned.

......

After comforting the crying Qian Hangzhen all night, and finally fell asleep, Luo Jing let out a sigh of relief.Touching the face of his sleeping lover, Luo Jing's eyes are as gentle as autumn water.

"Little fool, I've already told you that I will love you forever. What are you afraid of?"

As if hearing Luo Jing's words, Qian Hang really whimpered in his sleep, and then tightened his grip on Luo Jing, fearing that if he was not paying attention, Luo Jing would disappear.

Qian Hangzhen fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, Luo Jing saw him with a smile on his face, "Are you awake, baby?"

"Yeah." Qian Hang rubbed his eyes, nodded, and then reached out to hug Luo Jing's waist.

"Are you hungry?" Luo Jing asked.

Qian Hangzhen nodded.

"Let's go eat, and take you to eat something delicious?" Luo Jing said.

"I don't want to go out, I just want to hug you like this." Qian Hangzhen said.

Luo Jing smiled, "Well, that's it, we're not going anywhere."

I don't know how long it took.

"husband."

"Ok?"

"I was wrong." There was extreme reluctance in his tone, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

"Why did you tell me, you didn't do anything wrong, baby." Luo Jing gently stroked Qian Hangzhen's hair, "You love me, don't you?"

"It's all because of me that Chen Jirong and his friends beat you..." Qian Hangzhen said.

"Fool." Luo Jing laughed, "It's okay to hit me twice. My husband worked out every day when he was in England. He has rough skin and thick flesh. It's okay to hit me twice."

"My heart aches..."

"Well, that's great." Luo Jing leaned forward and left a kiss on Qian Hangzhen's forehead, "Thank you baby."

After the kiss, Luo Jing said seriously, "But baby, do you know?"

"Ok?"

"Even if you feel sorry for me, you shouldn't do what happened yesterday, you know?"

"I......"

"Wang Yurou, Luo Shuxin and the others are irrelevant people. As for Chen Jirong, that was also a mistake I made before. You shouldn't blame them. What you posted on the Internet yesterday may ruin their lives. I have Wrong, if you are like this, I may carry a sense of guilt for the rest of my life, you know?"

Qian Hang really looked up at Luo Jing, his face was serious, and his tone did not allow for any refutation. Although he was very gentle, he knew that what he did really made Luo Jing angry.

In fact, for him, he doesn't care what happens to Chen Jirong, Wang Yurou, and Luo Shuxin, but Luo Jing said that if he does this, he will make the person he loves feel guilty for the rest of his life...

"I... I was wrong." Qian Hangzhen twitched his mouth and almost cried. He reached out to wipe his tears, turned around, pouted his buttocks and said to Luo Jing, "You hit me."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Jing stretched out his hand and slapped Qian Hangzhen's ass.

It hurt so badly that he wanted to cry because Luo Jing had never hit him like this.

Turning around, he looked at Luo Jing with tears in his eyes, only to see that his face was still cold, and he raised his hand again.

"Old...husband..." Qian Hangzhen trembled, begging for mercy.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Luo Jing asked.

Qian Hangzhen nodded.

"Turn around, I want to hug you." Luo Jing opened his hand and said.

Turning his mouth away, Qian Hang really burst into tears, and immediately turned around and hugged Luo Jing tightly.He thought in his heart, in this life, he would never let go of his hands even if he was beaten to death, and never let Luo Jing be wronged because of him again!

"Bao, come and meet Chen Jirong with me in a few days. We still need an apology from him for doing such a thing." Luo Jing patted Qian Hangzhen's back and said softly.

"Okay, I can do whatever you want." Qian Hang really choked up.

Chen Jirong is very irritable now.

He didn't even think that, just three or four days without smoking or drinking, his heart would feel dry and uncomfortable.

According to his previous temper, he would explode a long time ago, but the people living in the room are either his friends or his mother, who is he angry at?Li Ganggui in the company would not let him go. Li Ganggui has been taking care of big and small things now. He had plans for Yongjia’s project before. It’s the same now without him. The question yells at a person.

Now Lin Jie is secretly praying, this time Chen Jirong must return to the company later, so that he can enjoy this hard-won day.Li Ganggui was really kind to him, and usually making a small mistake was just a well-spoken and earnest teaching, which completely compares with Chen Jirong's roaring reprimand.

So, Chen Jirong is doing nothing now, staring at the ceiling in a daze every day, and then his mother will bring a plate of hearty meals to him when it's meal time.

After a few days, looking in the mirror, Chen Jirong felt that he had gained a lot of weight.

As a result, Chen Jirong became even more manic now.

Luo Jing didn't know how he had offended Chen Jirong again. He had just called the phone and before he could speak, he heard a burst of curses from the other side. More and more excited emotions...

"Ah Jing, let's forget it, ignore him, his mouth is too dirty." Qian Hang really didn't need to get close to Luo Jing, he could hear the harsh voice from the phone, and couldn't help frowning.

"Shut your mouth, Qian Hangzhen, I haven't scolded you yet!" Chen Jirong said immediately.

Luo Jing couldn't bear it anymore and hung up the phone.

"Hey, bastard, hang up on me." Chen Jirong looked at the interface where the phone was hung up, with a big smile on his face.

"Aren't you cool? Huh?" Zhao Zhiqiang hugged his chest and smiled.

"That's right, the whole body is comfortable." Chen Jirong let out a long breath, and stretched his waist. "It's been seven years, I've never felt this good!"

"Okay, return the phone to me." Zhao Zhiqiang stretched out his hand.

"I don't!" Chen Jirong put the phone into his arms, it's a baby.

"Bring it!" Zhao Zhiqiang said involuntarily, with a solemn expression.

"I don't, I don't!" Chen Jirong hurriedly got under the covers.

"Stinky boy, you're going to die if you don't clean up, bring it here!" Zhao Zhiqiang squeezed his fist, and a tiger pounced on it, stepped forward and scuffled Chen Jirong into a ball.

In the end, Chen Jirong was completely defeated by Zhao Zhiqiang's strong physical fitness. If he hadn't been sick these few days, he might have been able to fight Zhao Zhiqiang. It's too weak to hold back the wind, and it will be defeated in two or three strokes.

"Hey, I said you always don't let me watch my mobile phone or TV. Is something wrong with the dog?" Chen Jirong tidied his messy clothes.

When asked about the idea, Zhao Zhiqiang froze.

In fact, Chen Jirong had guessed more or less these days, but he knew that if he said it at that time, there would be countless reasons to evade his doubts. After a few days, Wang Yurou must have almost resolved the matter.No matter how much he disliked this apprentice, it was useless, but Chen Jirong still admired her ability along the way.

Zhao Zhiqiang answered truthfully.

"Uh...Actually, the relationship between the two of you and Luo Shuxin was exposed on the Internet. The reason why we didn't mention it was because we were afraid that you had just suffered a serious illness and you would have to go to the hospital when you got into trouble."

"Sure enough." Chen Jirong nodded, "Did Qian Hang really do this?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Zhiqiang was curious.

"In the whole world, this master is the only one who has this leisure time." Chen Jirong smiled wryly, shook his head and got into bed, "Okay, okay, give me back the phone, anyway, I know everything."

"Okay." Zhao Zhiqiang threw the phone away, "You should rest and call if you have something to do, we are all outside."

"Ah."

After taking back the phone, Chen Jirong didn't bother to open it, and curled up in the soft quilt. After a while, the phone made a "thump", picked it up and saw that it was Luo Jing who had sent a message.

"Are you free tonight? Ah Zhen and I want to treat you to dinner."

"Tch, you want to protest against me or something." Chen Jirong looked at the news and sneered.

"Forget it..." After a long time, Chen Jirong let out a sigh of loneliness, turned around and got up from the bed, and went to the closet to look for some clothes.

Since everyone came to invite him sincerely, he had to dress himself up properly, so as not to lose his aura.