It's really hard to be a scumbag

Hearing that Jiang Jiang nodded in agreement, Sheng Hengxi couldn't help being overjoyed, opened the red box and took out the ring inside, and was about to put it on for Jiang Jiang with anticipation in his eyes.

Compared with his proactive and eagerness, Jiang Jiang was much calmer. After clasping the ring in his palm with his fingers, he emphasized: "You solve the matter of Baihang first, and I won't be too late to wear it after I'm done."

Sheng Hengxi paused, and the joy in the corners of his eyes and brows cooled down a bit: "I always keep my word, and it's not the first day you know me, so you should know my nature well. Or do you mean that unimportant person in your heart? So much so that even my old friend who has known me for many years is not willing to believe it?"

Seeing his resentment, Jiang Jiang couldn't help reminding him kindly: "In terms of seniority, the time I've known Bo Hang must be far longer than that of your old friend."

Sheng Hengxi became even angrier after hearing this: "So? So you can put aside my marriage affairs and just let me go—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his speech.

Before Jiang Jiang finished listening, he raised his head subconsciously and looked over.

Immediately, his gaze fell into a pair of eyes full of tenderness impartially.

"You're right, the matter of Bai Hang is indeed more urgent." Zuo Si listened to the gentle voice, gently took the ring back from Jiang Jiang's palm, and then smiled lightly: "And the engagement ring shouldn't be in such a hurry Putting it on for you, this kind of holding and binding idea is naive and inferior, and it doesn't suit you at all."

Jiang Jiang stared at him blankly, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and finally let out a silly ah, taking it as a response to him.

Zuo Si didn't take it seriously, put the ring back into the red box, then reached out and touched Jiang Jiang's head, and said softly: "Then you rest more, I will deal with Baihang's affairs now, and I will come back to pick you up after I have dealt with it. "

Jiang Jiang didn't pay attention to what he said later, just listening to the previous content lifted his mood, stretched out his hand to push him and urged: "Okay, okay, go quickly."

Zuo Si hummed, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Jiang's forehead, then turned around and left the door before Jiang Jiang recovered.

Jiang Jiang touched his forehead belatedly, his face was stunned, and he stopped and stood still.

Because he didn't reject or dislike the kiss sensually, he didn't stand for long before returning to the room slowly.

After that, Jiang Jiang stayed in the villa for a few more days, and waited until Baihang sent another message after many days, and he put away the phone with a little relief.

Considering that he is currently in the Zuo Si listening camp, Jiang Jiang consciously reduced the number of times he communicated with Bai Hang.

It's not that he abandons his wife when he climbs a high branch, but because of Zuo Si's habit of listening to and protecting the calf and still prefers to retaliate against the enemy without saying a word, Jiang Jiang dare not continue to maintain the personality setting that has an enmity with Bai Hang.

After all, if Qu Lin hadn't said this in advance, then Jiang Jiang might not know the result of the company's high-level power struggle until Bai Hang was deported abroad.

This development was too horrifying, and Jiang Jiang didn't want to see it, so staying away from Baihang properly became the best protection measure at the moment.

It's just that Bai Hang obviously doesn't think so.

Looking at the phone call from the other party, Jiang Jiang couldn't help feeling distressed. He hovered between answering and hanging up with his fingers for a long time, but couldn't bear to make a choice.

He was worrying, but he could vaguely hear movement from downstairs.

Like the sound of a car.

Jiang Jiang's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about the phone, so he got up and ran to the window.

Looking down from the window, he saw Zuo Si listen stepping out of the car at a glance.

Under the bright sun, there were no wrinkles on the pure black suit pants, and the smooth and clean fabric perfectly set off Zuos Ting's protruding long legs.

But seeing that the other party kept walking and walked straight to his side after getting out of the car, Jiang Jiang suddenly lost his composure. He quickly retracted his protruding head, and at the same time quickly hung up the phone that was still vibrating.

He conveniently put the phone back into his pocket, and thought about what Zuo Si wanted to do when he came back this time.

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect Zuo Si to wrap his arms around his waist and lead him down without saying anything after he went upstairs.

Jiang Jiang originally wanted to be a pendant honestly, until he saw the car driving all the way to the five-star hotel in the city center.

The parking spaces in front of the hotel are already full, and the inside is bustling with people coming and going.

And the deadliest thing is that the scrolling screen above the hotel gate is brushing bright red [Warmly congratulate Zuo Siting and Jiang Jiang on their marriage proposal, everyone is welcome to come to the proposal ceremony...]

???

What kind of stuff is dead early?

The following words haven't been refreshed yet, Jiang Jiang didn't want to read any more, turned his head as if struck by lightning, looked at Zuo Si and said in a daze: "Marriage ceremony?"

Zuo Siting walked in with his arms around him, and smiled slightly when he heard the words, and answered the wrong question: "Compared to impatiently forcing the ring to you in the living room, I prefer to swear my sovereignty openly under countless eyes."

"It's okay for you to take an oath." Jiang Jiang straightened the corners of his clothes awkwardly, and complained rather baldly: "But you have to tell me in advance and bring me here in silence, in case I wear It's pajamas—”

Jiang Jiangzheng's dissatisfied words were suddenly interrupted.

Because at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.

Judging by the duration of the vibration, it was clearly another call.

As for who the caller is...

Jiang Jiang wasn't sure, but that didn't stop him from having a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's okay, I have already selected clothes for you, and the hotel staff will guide you to the room to change later."

Zuo Si heard that he didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and he still chuckled, "And even if you're wearing pajamas, you're still the prettiest boy in the entire hotel."

Jiang Jiang didn't think that Zuo Siting, as an old man, would still talk about sand sculptures that are popular on the Internet. Now all he thinks about is the caller, and the caller thinks of a more terrifying thing.

"Uncle." Jiang Jiang said in a trance, "Who will come to today's marriage proposal banquet?"

Zuo Si listened with a smile on his face: "Anyone who should come will come."

Jiang Jiang was silent for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "Should Bo Hang come?"

Zuos Ting lowered his head slightly, and said meaningfully in his ear, "What do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, he stood up straight without waiting for Jiang Jiang to speak, and then gently pushed Jiang Jiang forward a few steps with his hands.

Before Jiang Jiang could react, his body subconsciously took two steps along the force. When he regained consciousness, the staff in front of him had already bent down and stretched out his hand to make a guiding movement.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Jiang couldn't play his temper and listen to Zuo Si for an accurate answer, so he had no choice but to follow the trend and walk in the direction pointed by the staff.

He walked forward depressed, during which time he could still hear Zuo Si Ting talking with others behind him.

The voices of those people were subtly familiar. Jiang Jiang thought about it for a while, and then remembered the passers-by who appeared at the Baihang birthday party some time ago.

It seems that the business world is also a circle, and those bosses and ladies come and go.

Jiang Jiang was thinking endlessly, but suddenly heard the three words Du Lichuan from the slight conversation behind him.

He stopped suddenly, and when he turned his head slightly to listen again, he couldn't hear a single word about Du Lichuan.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

Or is Du Lichuan also here?

Jiang Jiang suppressed his deep doubts, then shook his head at the inquiring staff next to him, raised his foot and continued walking.

Under the guidance of the staff, he arrived at the room smoothly.

After spending a little time changing into clothes, Jiang Jiang skillfully blocked the rainbow fart session, walked out of the room with a business-like smile on his face, and then walked all the way through the corridor. When he reached the end, there were already many people waiting there caught.

"Master Jiang!" A middle-aged man sprang out from among the waiting people, and he approached Jiang Jiang courteously and said, "Second Master is already waiting on the stage, and the guests who have received the invitation are also here, you now put the headset on." Alright, then just walk out from here."

Jiang Jiang made preparations under his guidance. After everything was done, the middle-aged man beamed and said, "Master Jiang, walk slowly, go from here."

After he finished speaking, he yelled into the intercom: "Get ready, Young Master Jiang is coming out."

Jiang Jiang was very indifferent to this gaudy process, and had no positive attitude at all. He basically asked why to do what he wanted, like an airs that didn't get his way.

But in the eyes of others, it seems to be another look.

"You don't need to be nervous." The staff followed him step by step, seeing him smiling all the time, he couldn't help cheering up: "You are so good, it's a matter of course to tie the knot with the second master, and the Internet is full of approval Not to mention appreciation, even Young Master Lin sent congratulations on behalf of the Lin family, obviously you are very welcome."

Jiang Jiang was startled: "Young Master Lin?"

This name reminded him of an existence that he had forgotten, and he couldn't help asking: "Is it Lin Zun?"

The staff guided him all the way, and this was the first time he heard him speak, so he couldn't help showing a little flattered, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Jiang Jiang smiled at him thoughtfully: "Thank you."

After thanking him, Jiang Jiang didn't waste any more time, and just wanted to go outside.

Almost as soon as his figure appeared at the end of the red carpet, the music in the hotel suddenly changed to another one. In the next moment, everything except the lights on the stage went out. The conversation also faded away.

There was a 'pop' sound.

In the darkness, the only light fell on Jiang Jiang, and moved forward with his walking.

Bathed in so many gazes, Jiang Jiang had no choice but to give up his plan to search for Bo Hang's figure, and instead kept looking straight at Zuo Siting who was not far away.

On the days of great joy, Zuo Si Ting's complexion was no longer pale, but a little more bloody.

His posture is also very calm, standing on the stage like a palace, watching Jiang Jiang step by step, there is a soft light in his eyes, in his introverted and stable appearance, there is no liveliness when he is ill publicity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang couldn't express his melancholy.

Fortunately, his mind was distracted, and his steps were unhurried, without stopping a step.

——Until a crisp breaking sound suddenly sounded.

In the already quiet hall, there was only tender and melodious music, so when this sudden sound sounded, it was clearly heard by everyone, so many people looked at the sound subconsciously.

Jiang Jiang was also one of the heads.

He instinctively followed the reputation, and even based on the sound of breaking, he deduced that the broken thing should be a wine glass.

Judging from the weight of Zuo Si's listening, this marriage proposal banquet is obviously very solemn.

At such an important banquet, who would accidentally break a wine glass?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang's mind suddenly floated a person's face.

His heart skipped a beat, his thoughts sank, and an inexplicable expression appeared in his eyes.

However, when he looked at the past full of entanglements.

He was silent.

Not because this person is not that person, but because the audience is too dark - he sees, doesn't, sees.

The author has something to say: Jiang Jiang (==): The blackness in front of my eyes is really black.

Zuo Si Ting (with a kind smile): Who is going to smash the field?

感谢在2020-02-2517:40:31~2020-02-2617:24:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Miaomiao Xinxin; 1 bottle of natal sickness;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!