It's really hard to be a scumbag

Almost half a month has passed, and the turmoil on the Internet still hasn't subsided. Jiang Jiang's name is always on the hot search, and the security guards call every night to report how many gifts from fans they have received today.

Due to the large number of fans, Zhu Jiayan and the others were not sure if someone would fish in troubled waters and send some dangerous items mixed in, so they simply bought a warehouse for storage.When Jiang Jiang was free, he would go online to persuade fans not to send gifts, but the fans showed the spirit and momentum of pursuing the object, and the things in the big boxes were not missed.

For this reason, when Song Zhi sent a message to invite Jiang Jiang to go out on a date, Jiang Jiang's first reaction was to refuse.

He worried that he would be recognized if he took two steps outside the house, and then he would be forced to be submerged in the enthusiastic crowd.

Fortunately, Song Zhi was very thoughtful. The date he set was next door, and he didn't even go outside the inner circle of the villa area. It was only two steps away, so he naturally didn't have to worry about fans breaking in.

Regarding the fact that he suddenly bought the house next door, Jiang Jiang had heard him mention it lightly before. At that time, Jiang Jiang thought that Song Zhi was joking in a serious manner, and it would depend on him taking out the key to open the door. Looking behind him, he said, "I didn't expect what you said was true."

Song Zhi smiled slightly, took out the villa key after opening the door, stuffed it into Jiang Jiang's palm, and said softly, "How could I lie to you?"

Jiang Jiang looked down at the key: "Why are you giving this to me?"

Song Zhi's tone was slightly nervous: "I want to make this villa..."

He paused, looked deeply at Jiang Jiang: "...and I will give it to you."

Xiaojingmenting is the most high-end villa area in City A. A piece of land here is already a wealth that cannot be measured by money. If there is no means and contacts, others will not be able to spend it even if they have tens of millions.Jiang Jiang didn't know where Song Zhi had such great ability to successfully buy the house next door in just half a month, but he knew that Song Zhi's foundation was weak, and buying a house this time would definitely take out the small coffers that the other party had accumulated for many years After all the sevens and eighty-eight, the future retirement life may have to worry about.

Jiang Jiang himself is a man who is not short of money, so he can't ask for Song Zhi's only small house. He immediately shook his head and politely refused: "Too many keys will bring trouble, you can keep it for yourself."

Song Zhi's smile remained unchanged, he clasped Jiang Jiang's wrist and said sincerely: "It's okay, the villa also has two recognition methods of face and iris, after I help you enter the system, you can come anytime and anywhere you want, just like going back to your own home No difference."

He held onto Jiang Jiang tightly, staring straight at Jiang Jiang. He said that he was gentle and considerate, but in fact he was extremely uneasy, and he had begun to show a little bit of toughness.

Jiang Jiang didn't want to spoil the atmosphere of this date. Seeing his insistence, he had no choice but to soften his attitude, nodded obediently and said, "Okay, then I will come to see you often."

Song Zhi was instantly revived with full blood, his eyes were full of joy and excitement, and he was so happy that he made mistakes several times when entering Jiang Jiang into the system.Finally, the entry was successful, he closed the door that had been opened, and actively asked Jiang Jiang to try to see if he could reopen it.

Jiang Jiang: "..."

Damn mental retardation.

After opening the door with a wooden face, Jiang Jiang was led in by the contented Song Zhi.

Different from the exquisite European style of Jiang’s villa, Song Zhi’s here is more of an antique country style. The escalators, tables and chairs made of deep red nanmu are neat and elegant, and the pictures of ancient beauties hanging in front of the hall are even more... huh?

Jiang Jiang raised his head and stared at the enlarged beauty picture for a long time, then said in an erratic tone, "This person looks familiar."

Song Zhi's attention was always on Jiang Jiang, and he subconsciously looked up after hearing what he said.

Facing the picture of a beautification with a beautified face, Song Zhi was shocked immediately: "It's not the hall that let them hang in the bedroom—"

He came to his senses halfway through his speech, and hurriedly stopped talking.

But Jiang Jiang had already heard what he meant, and said with unfriendly eyes: "Where do you want to hang my photo?"

Song Zhi coughed a few times calmly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I just want to store it in the room, and take it out to have a look when I miss you."

Jiang Jiang frowned and patted the back of the coughing man, with a suspicious tone: "Didn't you just say you were going to hang up?"

Song Zhi's face remained unchanged: "I didn't expect the person who decorated the hall to hang up the picture, and I blamed me for not taking a look in advance. As soon as I heard that the villa was decorated according to my requirements, I couldn't wait to invite you to come and watch it."

Jiang Jiang reluctantly believed his words, and said with a headache: "Then you should ask them to take this picture down as soon as possible, and put it in a place where they can see it as soon as they enter the door. love."

Song Zhi was deeply convinced: "Indeed, it's too cheap to put it at the main entrance. For those uninvited guests, it's better to keep it private."

Jiang Jiang Siyu looked at him: "You are not allowed to hang up secretly."

Song Zhi pursed his lips, and said nonchalantly, "Okay."

After solving the problem of the beauty picture, Jiang Jiang continued to look at other places, and at the same time asked curiously: "You designed the decoration of the villa? Why does it look familiar to me?"

Song Zhi sighed, "We've been filming here for a few months, but you've completely forgotten about it."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and took two steps back to examine it carefully. The blue and white porcelain with flower branches and screens in front of him gradually overlapped with his vague memory. Jiang Jiang couldn't help but wondered: "Is this the set of "Zuo Son"?"

Song Zhi led him to the study room, and said softly, "No, this is the place where I will spend the rest of my life with my wife."

Jiang Jiang didn't care about what he said, and was still paying attention to other places and said in amazement: "You have a lot of dramas, no wonder you are the protagonist of a script in the entertainment industry."

Song Zhi: "..."

Is this a compliment to him?

After entering the study, Jiang Jiang wowed: "It's exactly the same."

Song Zhigang was proud for two seconds, and then he heard Jiang Jiang continue: "The only thing missing is Gu Heyu, who is plundering."

Song Zhi's face turned dark, but jealousy was still evident in his pretendingly calm tone: "Xuanyuan Hao is dead, what else are Gu Heyu here to do? See if we are in love with each other?"

Jiang Jiang said casually: "Come and play a ghostly relationship?"

Song Zhi: "???"

Jiang Jiang didn't know how much his casual words had hurt Song Zhi. He walked around the study room, and finally opened the curtains and lay down by the window to look out: "There is a small pavilion with rockery and flowing water below, it looks really nice like this." The set is no different."

Song Zhi stood beside him, and thoughtfully raised the fluttering curtains: "I had this idea a long time ago, but at the beginning I had no money, and you left after I had money. Every time I think of Weisheng Zhai Even if it's dressed up, its owner won't come back, so I can only suppress this thought silently."

"Fortunately, after going around for a while, you still returned to City A." Song Zhi looked down at Jiang Jiang, and said softly, "Give me this chance to take you home."

Jiang Jiang lay on the window sill, quietly listening to Song Zhi's words.

His small face was facing the bright morning sun, and the warm sun turned his thick eyelashes into a light golden color, as beautiful as the little prince in a fairy tale, with a taste of ignorance and innocence.

——In short, it looks very deceiving.

The kind that can lure people home with two lollipops at most.

Although Song Zhi knew the truth was not the case, and Jiang Jiang was smarter than the little fox when he was cunning, but even so, he couldn't help abducting him and said, "I will stay here from now on, okay?"

Jiang Jiang blinked, her black eyelashes curled up like a small fan, she tilted her head and said, "Stay here?"

Song Zhi's heart beat faster and he nodded hastily.

He wants to swear to Jiang Jiang that he will give Jiang Jiang everything he owns without reservation. He wants to say all the sweet words in his mind and coax Jiang Jiang into a daze.

But he didn't say anything in the end, his nervous mind went blank, and his eyes were full of Jiang Jiang in front of him.

Jiang Jiang rejected Song Zhi without hesitation.

"No." He basked in the sun and said lazily, "If you agree, you will die a miserable death."

Song Zhi felt a dull pain in his heart, Qingchou forced a smile again, and said softly: "You know, I'm not afraid of death."

Jiang Jiang shook his head: "Of course I know you are not afraid, all of you are predators."

He sighed: "But how can I be willing?"

Song Zhi was startled, and before he had time to say anything, Jiang Jiang retracted his small head and stood up straight, and said, "I won't stay here, at most, come and see often."

He took two steps outside, seemed to remember something, then turned his head and pursed his lips and said, "But you can come to me."

Jiang Jiang's eyes were twisted, and his voice was as charming as a hook, "Anytime is fine."

After playing in the 'studio' for a day, when the sky was getting dark, Song Zhi sent Jiang Jiang back.

The wind was a bit strong at night, so when Jiang Jiang appeared in front of Zhu Jiayan and Gu Heyu, he was still wearing a suit jacket that did not belong to him.

Zhu Jiayan was jealous when he saw it, and because he was a younger brother, he rushed forward and hugged Jiang Jiang, acting sticky and coquettish, insisting that Jiang Jiang wear his coat.

But he obviously forgot that he was wearing a sweater.

Jiang Jiang patted his head, comforted the noisy domestic dog, and said to Song Zhi: "Then I'll go back first, pay attention to your safety on the way."

"Okay." Song Zhi said politely, "I'll pick you up at night."

Gu Heyu and Zhu Jiayan immediately pricked up their ears: "We still have a date tonight? Then why are you coming back?"

Song Zhi smiled slightly, and said politely: "Jiang Jiang and I have been out for so long, you should be very worried about him, I will send him back to report his safety, and by the way, let him take a nap, so as not to sit on the sofa at night to watch Feeling tired at the movies."

Zhu Jiayan wrapped his arms around Jiang Jiang's waist, and said calmly: "Pretend to be hypocritical."

Gu Heyu was much more stable than Zhu Jiayan. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "Thank you so much."

They unexpectedly did not stop Jiang Jiang from going out at night. Song Zhi noticed the change in them and couldn't help but look at them more.

The two ignored him, and pestered Jiang Jiang back to the house.

Song Zhi didn't see any problem, so he had to go home first.

When it was seven o'clock in the evening, he estimated that it was about the same time, so he changed into new clothes and went to Jiang's house with a bouquet of gorgeous and fragrant roses.

It was Zhu Jiayan who opened the door.

Seeing Song Zhi wearing a tie, suit and leather shoes, Zhu Jiayan seldom said something stinging, but gloated and said directly: "You are late."

Song Zhi narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face faded: "What do you mean?"

Zhu Jiayan shrugged: "literally."

He pursed his lips, and smiled smugly, "Jiang Jiang has already been asked to leave by Liang Yi, counting the time, they should have already sat down in the empty movie theater."

The author has something to say: people who eat melons (crazy hint): no one is there~

Song Zhi (resentful): Damn, Liang Yichun deliberately arranged this way, he must have wanted to show a horror movie to scare Jiang Jiang into hugging him!

Liang Yichun (frowned):?

感谢在2020-07-3021:35:02~2020-07-3111:53:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 4 turtledove;

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