The design director skipped work

Wu Zheng's heart was a little broken, and he wanted to vomit countless things, but he didn't know which one to vomit first.

Wu Ma looked at Wu Zheng with blingbling eyes, and asked silently, is it above or below?

"You guessed it right! Don't doubt it! Don't ask any more!" Wu Zheng covered his face weakly, "Why do you pay attention to this kind of question!"

"How should I put it, this is something that people naturally become curious about, right?" Wu Ma said eloquently, "Besides, this is my precious son, isn't it normal to care about him?"

Wu Zheng thought, is it really normal?Forget it, mom thinks it's normal, so it's normal.

"It's fine if you care, after all, you've always been a gossip." Wu Zheng sighed, "Why would my brother discuss this kind of issue with you?"

"Actually, I told your sister that there is no need to worry about this." Wu Ma said, "But your brother is competitive."

"There's no need to be competitive in such a strange place!" Wu Zheng said angrily, "And why does my sister also participate in this perverted discussion?"

"Does this question still need to be asked?" Mom asked back.

"That's true." Wu Zheng thought for a while, struggling to hold his forehead. It would be good if Wu You didn't initiate the topic.

Wait a minute, 99% of this topic was initiated by her!

"Where's my dad? My dad wouldn't be involved in this, right?" Wu Zheng asked tremblingly with his last breath left.

If his father also participated in this discussion, then he really just digs a hole on the spot and spends the rest of his life.

"That's not true." Mom sighed, "You know what he's going to say."

Speaking of which, my mother shrugged like my father, and raised her eyebrows: "It doesn't matter."

While Wu Zheng was relieved, he still couldn't help but want to ask, Mom, what do you mean by this pity on your face!

At this time, my mother patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder: "I am relieved knowing that you are the one below, go and call Xiao Jiang in."

"Okay... what?!" Wu Zheng took two steps obediently before he realized, "What do you mean relieved?"

When Wu Zheng was looking for Jiang Heng, he passed the hall, his footsteps seemed to be floating in the sky.

When he walked around the TV and walked towards the kitchen, although he didn't look sideways, he still saw Wu Lu and Wu You's eyes slowly sweeping past him like two clusters of searchlights from the corner of his eye.

Only Wu Suowei, a well-known entrepreneur who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, is still smirking and watching the sand sculpture news on TV.

Why on earth can there be so many sand sculpture news for him to read!

The only thing Wu Zheng is lucky about now is that the house is big enough and the sound insulation is good enough. He couldn't hear the TV just now, and the few people sitting in front of the TV probably couldn't hear the conversation between him and his mother just now.

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Wu Zheng knocked on the door of the kitchen, and then heard the sound of water in the kitchen stop, and footsteps came, then Jiang Heng opened the door, and said with a smile, "Please come in—hey, it's you."

Almost as soon as Jiang Heng spoke, Wu Zheng felt the two clusters of searchlights in front of the TV sweeping towards him. He immediately rushed into the kitchen and closed the door with his backhand.

The sound of "Boom" on the door shocked Jiang Heng, and he looked at him in confusion: "What's going on?"

"My mother asked me to talk to you." Wu Zheng said.

Jiang Heng nodded cautiously: "I'm asking you, what's the reason for closing the door so nervously?"

"Well." Wu Zheng pondered for a while and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that they are more gossip than I expected."

"Specifically?" Jiang Heng asked.

"You don't want to know the specifics, trust me." Wu Zheng said firmly.

Wu Zheng dragged the confused Jiang Heng back to the small room, Wu Ma had already set up two chairs opposite the sofa at some point, as soon as they entered the door, Wu Ma pointed to the chairs and said, "Quick, sit down first. "

In front of the elders, Jiang Heng was a little restrained, and Wu Zheng didn't want to talk in such a demonic scene, but fortunately, Wu Ma was acquainted.

Mama Wu babbled a lot first, thank you Jiang Heng for taking care of Wu Zheng, I hope the two of you will support each other, this road is not easy but the key is to look at the relationship, Wu Zheng and Jiang Heng are listening Nodding, there is no other reaction.

At the end, when Mama Wu delivered her speech, she finally revealed the true colors of the Wu family.

"Zhengzheng's old tree has finally blossomed, and I am very pleased as a mother." Wu Ma said.

Jiang Heng couldn't help laughing, Wu Zheng had an unbelievable expression on his face.

Who is the old tree!The tree next to me is older than me!

Wu Zheng stared at his mother angrily: Mom, you turn your elbows out!

Wu Ma looked back calmly: Is there anyone who can't turn their elbows in?

In a family of five, Wu Zheng's eloquence is a little better than that of his father, and he belongs to the bottom of the family. Facing his mother's righteous and unreasonable offensives, he has no fighting power at all, and retreats while biting his handkerchief.

Mom signaled Jiang Heng to sit over a little bit: "Xiao Jiang, I must tell you that our Wu family has a tradition, which can also be called a family rule."

Jiang Heng nodded sensibly and listened attentively.

Wu Zheng looked at his mother in astonishment, why didn't he know that the Wu family still had family rules?

But this time my mother didn't make any eye contact with Wu Zheng, but directly said to Jiang Heng: "Our family's tradition is to spoil our daughter-in-law, you see, whether it's your old Uncle Wu or Brother Wu Lu, they all treat their wives Especially loved."

Jiang Heng nodded with a half understanding.

"Then in your relationship, Zhengzheng's position is similar to that of your wife." Wu Ma finally got to the point, "So I hope that in the future, you will abide by the family rules and pamper Zhengzheng like other men in our family."

"I...cough, I will definitely." Jiang Heng said with a forced smile.

Wu Zheng fell to the ground with a thud.

Is that why you were so relieved when you found out that I was down here!

In the end, the meeting ended with Wu Zheng's endless complaints and Jiang Heng's smiling face. Wu Zheng and Wu Lu went back to their respective homes to spend the New Year's Day. Wu You was still a widow, so Wu's parents and Wu's mother stayed here with her.

Before leaving, Wu Zheng made friends with Tuantuan reluctantly, Jiang Heng went to warm up the car first, and felt someone behind him as he walked, but when he turned around, he found that it was actually Wu Lu.

Jiang Heng felt a little psychologically shadowed by Wu Lv, and subconsciously posted it on the wall of the corridor, meaning that the elder brother would pass first.

But Wu Lu didn't move, but stared at him instead.

walk slowly.

Jiang Heng immediately understood what Wu Lv meant, the elder brother had something to teach him.Jiang Heng quickly put on a smiling face, indicating that the elder brother can say whatever he wants.

Wu Lv walked out with Jiang Heng.

When he left, he said: "Zhengzheng is the youngest in our family and the simplest, so our family dotes on him very much."

Well, it belongs to the big brother's speech.

Jiang Heng nodded immediately, no matter what Wu Lu said Jiang Heng would nod.

"Zhengzheng has never been in a relationship, so we are all very afraid that he will be cheated." Wu Lu said again, "But after we checked you, we agreed that you should not be the kind of person who would plot against him."

Jiang Heng smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, for your trust."

Wu Lu glanced at him lightly: "But if you dare to bully Zheng Zheng, we will never let you go."

Yes Yes Yes.Jiang Heng nodded like pounding garlic.

"Our family is very unreasonable." Wu Lu deliberately added fiercely.

I can see it.Jiang Heng continued to nod.

"If you quarrel with Zhengzheng, you also remember to admit your mistakes. Zhengzheng is stupid. He will be unhappy if you say he is anxious. If he is unhappy, I will not forgive you lightly." Wu Lv continued to deliver the speech of the head of the sand sculpture.

ok ok, i'm terrified.Jiang Heng kept nodding.

"It's good that you have such self-knowledge." Wu Lu said with satisfaction, "Although Mom treats you very well and Dad doesn't care about anything, as the eldest brother in this family, I have to restrain your behavior for the sake of my brother's happiness."

This is all about what, do you start a company like this?Jiang Heng complained inwardly, but nodded obediently on the surface.

"That's why I want to tell you one more thing, that the Wu family never submits to others." Wu Lu said.I don't know why he hesitated a little when he said this.

You really should have hesitated, these words are so impolite that they are not human.But it doesn't prevent Jiang Heng from continuing to be an emotionless nodding machine.

"Then, is it possible for you to do the next one?" Wu Lu lowered his voice and asked.

Jiang Heng: "???"

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I'm really sorry, but this matter, I really can only shake my head.

Wu Lu sighed, but it was not in a cold tone, but in a helpless tone.

It seems that he also understands that attack and suffering are determined by God, and it does not depend on the will of the person, even if the person is the overlord.

Seeing that there was no hope of changing attributes, Wu Lu became melancholy and turned into a small eggplant beaten by frost, with his head drooping, and the domineering temperament just now disappeared.

Jiang Heng looked more and more strange, when the two walked to the side of the car, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked: "Brother, didn't you just stare at me today just to make me do nothing for love?" One night, right?"

"I want you to take care of it." Wu Lu was annoyed.

Jiang Heng: "..." Why did I suddenly feel a little cute.

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After bidding farewell to their family members, the two finally returned to their small home through heavy traffic after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Apart from having dinner with Wu Zheng's family on New Year's Day, they didn't make any special arrangements.

After teaching Jiang Heng to paint last time, Wu Zheng regained a little enthusiasm for painting, so he bought some painting tools online, but before he got home, he went on a business trip to Xianhe City before he could unpack them. After returning, he lost the urge to unpack the express delivery. , has been dragged until now.

Wu Zheng dragged Jiang Heng into the studio and asked him to accompany him to unpack the courier. Jiang Heng looked at the large and small packages all over the floor, clicked his tongue for a long time, and said, "Is this the style of the rich second generation?"

Wu Zheng angrily threw an eraser over to tell him to shut up, Jiang Heng easily caught it, and came over with a paper knife to accompany Wu Zheng in unpacking the courier.

This time Wu Zheng bought a few new pens, and opened the pens on the spot when he was interested.

When the nib was pinched and soaked in water to moisten the pen, Wu Zheng also took apart other things he bought, and there was a brand of paint, which was a color that Wu Zheng had never used before, so he happened to give it a try.

Wu Zheng squeezed some paint into the palette and added water. After the adjustment was almost done, he dipped it with a new pen. He was too lazy to paint on the paper and had to clean up. He just sat on the ground, rolled up the sleeve of his white shirt, and put it on his left arm. wiped a stroke.

He chose red paint, which made the arm appear almost transparently white.

"It's pretty." Jiang Heng said from the side.

"I think so too." Wu Zheng said.

When Wu Zheng became interested, he continued to color, using his arm as a canvas, and smeared on it at will.

When it comes to art, the most important thing is to do whatever you want.

Wu Zheng handed his arm to Jiang Heng, and Bai Shengsheng's arm was mottled with different shades of delicate red, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Jiang Heng's eyes looked a little erratic under the light.

"Shall I create something for you on the spot?" Wu Zheng didn't notice his expression, and asked enthusiastically, "I'll show you some contemporary art."

"I saw a sentence on the Internet two days ago." Jiang Heng answered the wrong question, and sat down beside Wu Zheng, "You do art, I do you, do you know what it is called?"

"What's your name?" Wu Zheng was concentrating on thinking about what he wanted to draw, and didn't listen to Jiang Heng's question carefully, so he agreed.

Jiang Heng squeezed Wu Zheng's right hand: "Give me the pen."

Wu Zheng then let go, and asked with a smile, "You also want to... Hey!"

The moist and itchy feeling fell on the neck, and Wu Zheng suddenly couldn't speak any more.

He subconsciously grasped Jiang Heng's arm, and his breathing trembled slightly with the lingering handwriting on the side of his neck.

The brush absorbs the pigment, and dyes a delicate and intoxicating red mark on the fair skin/skin.

"It's called deep art." Jiang Heng said.

The author has something to say: the sudden pull of the lamp——

This time, I didn’t even have a stream of consciousness (counseling) to give you the greatest room for imagination (it’s also strong to be unreasonable)

Jiang Prove with my actions that I can't be the one below Heng