famine

"Chen San's nephew, I heard that he doesn't work in the company?"

The woman behind the round table folded her arms and sat with one leg raised casually. A portion of her thin white calf was exposed from the warm-colored dress that did not match her personality.She pursed her red lips tightly, and stared rather sharply at the man opposite who changed face after hearing her words, and the expression on her face directly expressed her dissatisfaction.

Compared to her arrogance, the man who was being stared at seemed to shrink back, he looked away uncomfortably, and struggled to maintain a calm face: "Ah, you mean Chen Lin? After a few days, go by yourself gone."

"Heh, left by yourself?" The woman sneered, as if she heard a joke, "You big boss didn't catch up with such a good job, so he can leave by himself? Chen San called my mobile phone! Ask me when the company will change my surname Jiang Jianguo, have you forgotten that the company belongs to our Chen family, have you forgotten?! Dad is dead, no one is watching you anymore, but don’t think I don’t know anything! You are thinking about it. ..”

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Jianguo stared at him for a rare moment. Due to his personality, he still maintained a gentle appearance when he was angry, but raised his voice slightly, "I have done so much for the Chen family. It’s all spent here, for you mother and daughter to eat and drink so that you can live without worry, do you think I have ulterior motives?”

"Oh, I didn't say that, are you afraid? Afraid that if I get angry and divorce you, you won't get the property, right?"

"you..."

"Stop making noise! ​​Let's not eat!!"

The third person finally appeared in the conversation between the two. Jiang Yifei, who was sitting between the two, put down her chopsticks with a "slap", frowned, and looked at the two of them with disgust on her face, "It's so fucking annoying, eat something The meal is noisy! Make a fuss! You can eat by yourself!"

After the words fell, Jiang Yifei slammed the door and left.

"Oh Yifei..."

After the door slammed, there was a dead silence in the private room. It took a long time for Jiang Jianguo to push his glasses in embarrassment. He couldn't hide his embarrassment. He glanced at Chen Linlin, took a deep breath, and coaxed: "Lin Lin, you misunderstood, I did listen to you and arranged a department manager for Chen Lin, but this person is just a vase, he can't do anything, and he can't help. The people below were full of complaints, so I had no choice but to persuade him to leave. I didn't tell you, just because I was afraid that you would be unhappy."

Chen Linlin glanced at him, obviously still angry, with a cold expression on her face, "Jiang Jianguo, don't you think you are very powerful? Eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot—it's not just property."

She looked up at him, pointing, "You know. I'll save face for you now, but don't force me."

"..."

Jiang Jianguo opened his mouth dryly, and closed it again without embarrassment after a while.

"I'll drive the car away." Chen Linlin stood up, as if she was born superior, without even looking at the untouched food on the table, she raised her hand to caress her clothes, "Don't let me see your face recently, disgusting .”

Jiang Xuan glanced at the approaching Bora, and then lowered his head to confirm with the information on the phone screen. After confirming that it was correct, he stepped down the steps. The driver had already confirmed with his experience that this tall young man was the customer of his order, and he was familiar with the road. He stopped the car in front of Jiang Xuan and unlocked it.

Jiang Xuan opened the car door expressionlessly, and when he was about to sit in, he glanced at the man standing quietly behind him, "Let's go together."

"Oh, good!" As if he was afraid that he would go back on his word, Jiang Jianguo immediately followed him, followed him into the car, and sat in the back seat.

Jiang Xuan was not interested in why he appeared here, and he really wanted the man to take the bus to go home by himself, but for some reason he suddenly regretted it and asked him to come up with him.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Jianguo was not that responsive, or maybe it was because of the woman who sat and read the picture album all afternoon.

But it is undeniable that after he entered the door, he was directly ignored by the woman who came out to drink water. Seeing Jiang Jianguo standing behind him, he forgot to put the cup, and ran over with small steps while holding it, passed him, and threw himself into Jiang Jianguo's arms inside.Jiang Jianguo didn't seem to care at all at this time, describing himself as embarrassed and gloomy.

"Jianguo? Why are you here! Why didn't you notify me in advance, I didn't prepare meals, I didn't dress up..."

Jiang Xuan couldn't see that his mother was in her 40s and still looked shy as a girl, so she changed into her clothes and slippers with a cold face, and entered the house without any muddle.

As soon as the door is closed, the whole world is silent.

Just as Jiang Jianguo didn't ask why there was a hideous hole in his mother's bedroom door, my mother didn't feel suspicious of his sudden visit—or, in other words, didn't suspect it at all.

Just like a devout believer would not question the contents of the Bible.

But from that day on, Jiang Jianguo lived in—living with his mother in a stately manner.

Or maybe this was not what he wanted, but he couldn't resist his mother who had been grabbing his sleeve to keep him, so he had to live with her and watch his mother circle around him every day.

But thanks to the appearance of Jiang Jianguo, Jiang Xuan can also breathe a sigh of relief. He doesn't have to worry about his mother every day, worrying about her getting sick or showing abnormal behavior. It's full of blood.

Although it was just a fantasy, it was a nightmare that had plagued him for an unknown amount of time.

Strangely, in front of Jiang Jianguo, she looked like a normal person.

Jiang Thrush laughed at Jiang Jianguo in his heart, because he didn't know the real state of his mother at all, didn't know that she was sick, and didn't know that the source of the disease was him.

In his eyes, this is a little woman who cannot be separated from him and needs his care.Maybe a little paranoid, but still cute and cute.

In short, Jiang Jianguo lived like this.

Whether or not he will leave, and when he will leave, Jiang Xuan can actually treat him as a transparent person, doesn't care, and doesn't want to ask.Anyway, if he was here, he wouldn't have to worry about the woman at home all the time, and he would be more at ease wherever he went.

Time has entered July, and summer has arrived. At the beginning of the month, the temperature continued to rise. It was only 22 or [-] degrees on Monday, and it was almost [-] degrees on the weekend. The dog didn't want to go out, lying on the ground with a sleepy expression, and didn't leave without saying anything.It seems that lines representing heat can be seen in the air, with a low and oppressive atmosphere, which makes people restless and unable to concentrate on doing anything.

And a more delicate person like Cheng Lang can't stand too much cold or heat. It seems that he should retire early and live in the mountains and forests in order to feel more comfortable.

And compared to the freezing winter, summer is more difficult.

It's not the kind of sweating when you move, go out and take out the trash, and you can sweat all over your back. Thinking about his work, he stays in the air-conditioned room almost every day, and stays at home on weekends. Khan chance.

His suffering is actually very simple - impatience.

It doesn't mean anything else, it's literally impatient.I can't stay, the air conditioner blows for a long time and I start to have a headache, and I can't stay when I have a headache. I can't calm down after walking around the office and around the house seven or eight times, so I get even more irritable.

This cycle repeats, and the orange soda-flavored summer becomes a nightmare.

In the early morning, Cheng Hong frowned and woke up from the noisy cicadas. The first thing he did was to cover his head under the quilt and calm down before sitting up slowly.

Many trees were planted in Lanqiao’s yard, and by now they were already luxuriantly branched and leafy, and they were so beautiful that they attracted a bunch of summer cicadas to make their homes. Therefore, it was not the alarm clock and the biological clock that woke up Cheng Hong every day, but the unknown clock. Suddenly a cicada snorted impatiently, and then all the members of the courtyard sang.

Coupled with the hot breath coming from the window, this refreshing feeling is absolutely amazing.

Standing outside the door, Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows the first time he saw Cheng Hong.

After two seconds, he asked puzzledly, "Are you not happy about my coming?"

Cheng Hong frowned, "No."

"You only have six words 'I'm annoying don't mess with me' written on your face, you know that?"

"Tsk, then my face is really big."

Jiang Xuan came in and closed the door, changed his slippers with ease, and put his schoolbag on the sofa when he walked to the living room, and bounced it as soon as he sat down, turning his head in shock: "Why are you so hot here?!"

Cheng Lang leaned aside to look at him, and asked casually, "Is it hotter than outside?"

"..." Jiang Xuan was stunned for two seconds, "That's not true. I walked quickly to blow up the air conditioner, but when I got to you, my wish was shattered. I'm very disappointed."

While talking, he grabbed the remote control of the air conditioner and turned on the air conditioner with two beeps. He didn't know if the effect would be immediate. Anyway, he let out a long breath and fell back on the sofa.

"Brother, close the window." He said solemnly after a while.

"..."

Cheng Lang gave him a funny look, and obediently walked over to close the open window on the balcony. In order to block the sunlight outside, he even drew a thin layer of gauze curtain.

The room suddenly became a little cramped.

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes for a while, and waited for the heat on his body to subside before looking up at Cheng Hong who was sitting on the edge of the sofa and looking at his mobile phone. Lips, thinking about something, "tsk" all over for a long time, shaking his head and taking the schoolbag.

Rao pretended not to see Jiang Jianguo again, but Jiang Xuan still felt very awkward.This kind of compromise that had to be made did not make him feel good, and he even had a faint resistance when seeing those two people sticking together every day.Therefore, after staying in that house for less than three days, he couldn't bear it anymore, and wished he could lock himself in the bedroom all day, and it would be best if he could eat, drink, and lax there.

This is obviously just a dream.

So Cheng Lang's place became a temporary study room for the god of learning.

He would come here every few days with his schoolbag on his back, mostly on weekends when Cheng Lang was at home, when he would be doing his homework in the study, and Cheng Lang would be sleeping, watching movies or working.

It has to be said that he likes this feeling very much.

This... the feeling that whenever he turns around, he can see someone behind him with him.

He was particularly at ease, so that even if he was unconscious on the spot, he didn't have to worry about safety hazards around him, or being stared at by unkind eyes.

"What's the sound outside?" Jiang Xuan immersed himself in writing the paper, and suddenly raised his head irritably, looking at Cheng Hong who was holding a book on the small sofa and was reading it seriously.

The hanging air conditioner above the head was blowing the wind, and the door was closed inside the room, so there was plenty of air conditioning.In such a quiet room, the sudden cry of a child outside was especially clear.

"Ok?"

Cheng Lang heard the sound and looked over, listened carefully, then frowned.

"I gonna go see."

He put down the book, stood up and walked out of the study, then went to the entrance and opened the door.

Seeing him go out, Jiang Xuan simply put down his pen and took a rest. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to check, he saw Cheng Hong walking back again.

He looked at Jiang Xuan with a strange expression, and said, "You'd better come out and have a look."

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