The little assistant ran ABO with his cubs

Following Jiang Zhihuai to leave the hotel by car, Shi Yue pushed Jiang Zhihuai's arm around his waist as soon as he got in the car.

"Xiao Yue, your temper is getting worse."

Shi Yue roughly wiped the remaining lipstick marks on his mouth with a wet towel, and his movements gradually slowed down when he heard Jiang Zhihuai's words. It was stained with something that disgusted him.

Jiang Zhihuai made fun of himself, just snorted, and handed the small box at his side to Shi Yue, "I have to do a full set of acting, wear this, and go to work with me in the company tomorrow."

Shi Yue looked at the ring inlaid with broken diamonds lying quietly on the dark purple flannel, and looked up at Jiang Zhihuai's smiling expression. Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the wet wipe into the trash can at his feet, and picked it up casually. That tail ring.

"In a few days, the Jiang family will send someone to discuss the project. How about you take charge? I think Jiang Xingjian will be very pleasantly surprised."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhihuai thought of Shiyue's mouth full of wine after he was staggered by Jiang Xingjian, and a reddish look appeared at the corner of his mouth, so he couldn't help licking his dry lips. He couldn't taste Shiyue's taste just now, Make him feel very sorry.

Shi Yue saw through the obscene thoughts in Jiang Zhihuai's brain, he responded coldly, and played with the tail ring with his fingers, the light blue diamonds on the tail ring shone faintly, the edges of the diamonds were soft and soft. Sharp, with a sharp light.

The car drove slowly past the door of the hotel lobby, and Shi Yue saw Jiang Xingjian standing on the steps smoking a cigarette alone.

The night wind blew Jiang Xingjian's clothes and neatly combed hair, and his back blended into the night, except that the fire of the cigarette followed his movements, making it seem to be suspended in mid-air.

When the vehicle passed by the open space in front of Jiang Xingjian, Shi Yue didn't turn his head, and didn't even give Jiang Xingjian an extra look.

What he wanted to say to Jiang Xingjian was all abandoned in the night sky by Shiyue, and the tail ring was put on his finger by Shiyue at some point, and he raised his finger to look at it for a while.

"Well, Mr. Jiang has a good eye."

A smug smile appeared on Jiang Zhihuai's face, he raised his hand to hold Shiyue's ring-wearing finger, and gave Shiyue a meaningful look.

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Standing alone on the stairs watching Jiang Zhihuai's convoy driving slowly past, Jiang Xingjian's body and mind seemed to leave with the people in the car, his body was empty, and the cold wind kept passing through.

The guests left in twos and threes, and the young people working in the hotel began to clean up the mess that the rich and powerful had enjoyed. The crazy night finally passed, and the only thing left was the full house of flowers and the moon, and the cigarette in Jiang Xingjian's hand quickly ignited. When he was exhausted, he went to the trash can and crushed the cigarette on the pebbles soaked in the water.

He felt that he had drunk a little too much, but he obviously didn't even finish a glass of champagne, and every scene in front of him was real, not fake.

Jiang Xingjian's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Assistant Li who answered the call, "Director Jiang, the driver and I are waiting for you at the entrance of the hotel. Where are you now?"

Assistant Li's tone was hurried, for fear that something would happen to Jiang Xingjian.

"Don't wait for me, you go back." Jiang Xingjian replied without any emotion, he wanted to take advantage of Night Breeze to wake up.

Assistant Li didn't call again, and the phone still had 20.00% battery, so Jiang Xingjian simply turned off the phone and threw it beside the trash can.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingjian sat down on the floor on the steps, regardless of the high-end suit on his body, leaning his back on the stone pillar in front of the hotel.

Seeing Jiang Zhihuai tonight, Jiang Xingjian realized that his ability was more than a star and a half behind Jiang Zhihuai. If he wanted to take revenge on himself, it was indeed a good decision for Shi Yue to choose Jiang Zhihuai. With such a good match, Jiang Xingjian felt that sitting on the steps at the moment was like a dog in the water.

When Shiyue got into Jiang Zhihuai's car and drove farther and farther in front of him, Jiang Xingjian seemed to see the scene of seeing Shiyue for the first time many years ago.

At that time, Shi Yue followed Butler Bai out of a retro jeep. He was wearing khaki bib shorts, a small shirt washed into smoke blue, and white stockings that lined his slender calves. The brightest and newest is the pair of low-quality leather shoes under his feet.

The first time Jiang Xingjian saw this black-haired boy, he thought he looked cute, but then he thought he should be a useless waste Omega.

Even if his parents told the young Jiang Xingjian that this might be the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life, Jiang Xingjian didn't pay much attention to Shi Yue.

The thing that made Jiang Xingjian admire Shi Yue was that Jiang Xingjian and Shi Yue were kidnapped together, but Shi Yue used his wit and bravery to save the two.

From then on, Jiang Xingjian showed more and more admiration for Shi, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that this Omega, who was willing to protect himself with his life, would always treat him well.

What children think is forever is really forever.

Jiang Xingjian didn't hold back, and shook out another cigarette from the cigarette case, held it between his fingers, but didn't light it.

The idea that Jiang Xingjian will be more kind to himself when he abandons it is because of the incident with Butler Bai, and the child's hatred is also pure and deep. Jiang Xingjian knows that because of that incident, he has become more and more serious. Sullen and self-contained, he no longer dares to trust others, especially Shi Yue.

That kind of hatred has been spreading since childhood until he grew up, but even if he hated Shi Yue who deceived him, Jiang Xingjian still couldn't take his eyes off Shi Yue. He was always waiting for an active explanation from Shi Yue in his heart. But after waiting for so many years, nothing came.

Jiang Xingjian sighed deeply, put his hand on his forehead, and smiled in a low voice—laughing at his childishness.

In order to persuade himself not to pay attention to Shi Yue, Jiang Xingjian began to contact various boyfriends and girlfriends frequently after college, in order to see that Shi Yue, who had been dishonest, secretly worried for himself and looked sad.

"Heh..." Jiang Xingjian smiled softly, looking back now, he was awkward at the time.

After graduating from university, Jiang Xingjian still couldn't wait for Shiyue to confess. Wherever he went, Shiyue followed him step by step, never crossing the boundary in the middle.

After graduation, Shi Yue inherited Jiang Zhuyun's company, and Shi Yue became Jiang Xingjian's little follower. Jiang Xingjian deliberately left all personal affairs to Shi Yue to manage, whether it was dating with his lover, eating, or even giving gifts. For such a small matter, Jiang Xingjian had to arrange it from time to time until it was in every detail.

But the more this happened, Jiang Xingjian found that Shi Yue would only get further and further away from him, so he came up with the most "stupid" idea - to marry Shi Yue under the slogan of revenge.

"Crack——" The lighter was turned on in Jiang Xingjian's hand, and the cigarette was close to the flame. After a few seconds of contact with the flame, a wisp of smoke ignited, floating in the air, rising.

Jiang Xingjian knew that it was the most "stupid" decision he had ever made, but compared with divorcing He Shiyue, he didn't know which one was more stupid.

It would have been nice if I had confessed frankly at that time...

Jiang Xingjian took a puff of cigarette, leaned his head on the stone pillar behind him, and let out a puff of smoke with blurred eyes.

He, Jiang Xingjian, has never been so downcast in his life, but now he looks like a homeless beggar, with helplessness and sadness written all over his face, tired and hated for his contradictory self in the past, he wished he could travel back to university At that time, he slapped himself who was holding the hand of his first girlfriend and showing off triumphantly in front of Shi Yue.

His memory has always been that pale but congratulatory face trembling with tears.

At that time, Mingming only needed to reach out and pull Shi Yue, who was crying in his heart, into his arms and hug him tightly, and then let the girl whom he had invited to be his girlfriend leave, everything would have a clear result.

Jiang Xingjian suddenly flicked his finger in pain—the cigarette had burned out at some point, leaving a small dark burn on Jiang Xingjian's finger.

He looked down at the empty fingers blankly, and a sore feeling came to his heart.

In the night wind, beside the cigarette butt left on the ground, there was a dark water mark accompanying it.