bullets and roses

Although Luo Muxiao didn't really return the money to Gu Zhubai, it was probably because of his pride. He calmed down and decided that the money could be kept or not. I want that money back.

He believed that since Luo Jianhua had left behind, there would certainly not be too many behind.

It's just why Luo Muxiao has never figured out why it should be placed with Li Mei.

At the beginning of March, Luo Muxiao's physical condition finally stabilized. The doctor called him and asked him to find a time for a review. Luo Muxiao didn't plan to go. Gu Zhubai, who had been busy for half a month, didn't know where the news came from. , Ask him directly when he plans to go.

Luo Muxiao was stunned for a moment: "How do you know that the doctor asked me to go for a reexamination?"

Gu Zhubai paused before explaining: "As your family member, you have the right to know. So he also notified me."

"Really." Luo Muxiao looked at him suspiciously, always feeling a little strange.

"I have time tomorrow afternoon." Gu Zhubai glanced at the schedule on the phone, and said calmly, "There is a meeting in the morning, and I will pick you up when the time is over."

"You don't need to be so troublesome." Luo Muxiao said, "I will go to the company with you tomorrow."

Gu Zhubai hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's up to you."

Luo Muxiao really went to the company with Gu Zhubai the next day.

The two of them casually ate a bowl of noodles outside the company, and Luo Muxiao pushed Gu Zhubai's wheelchair inside, probably because Gu Zhubai seldom showed up directly like this, so he attracted the attention of many people.

Of course, Luo Muxiao is also part of the eye-catching.

Since the company's accident, Luo Muxiao hadn't been to Gu's again, so this time he came with him, making most people curious about him.

Of course, these people don't have the low EQ to say something in person.

It's just that when Luo Muxiao went to make coffee, he still inevitably heard some gossip.

"What's the name of that Luo you said? Luo Muxiao, yes, what's Luo Muxiao thinking?" A female voice came from far to near, "President Gu stood firmly on the other side of the court. On one side, why is his family bankrupt and still staying by his side?"

"What do you know, so this is the difference between us ordinary people and rich people." Someone lowered his voice and continued, "He doesn't have any money now, even if he leaves Mr. Gu, he can't live well. Why don't you use this marriage certificate and hang on, so you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"I don't think he is such a shameless person."

Another woman interjected and said, "Perhaps Mr. Gu gave those materials to him. It doesn't mean that young master Luo is brave enough to pursue love, but maybe he was blinded by love and sent his father to prison with his own hands." ..."

The woman who took the lead had already turned the corner and walked into the tea room. When she saw Luo Muxiao lowering her head and pouring coffee, her expression changed suddenly, and she quickly turned her head to wink at others.

That person didn't know what happened, and continued to gossip: "For a man, I don't even want my parents. This is the first time for me..."

"Excuse me."

Luo Muxiao held two cups of coffee expressionlessly and walked towards the three women.

The voice from the other end suddenly disappeared, and the tea room fell into a deathly silence.

Luo Muxiao brushed past each other, but he still couldn't hold back his words: "Have you heard the saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse? My family is bankrupt, and the life I can live at my fingertips is harder than you Forever strong."

The woman's face was blue and white, and she opened her mouth to scold back, but the person beside her gently pulled her sleeves, probably because of this reminder, she remembered Luo Muxiao's identity, and swallowed the words aggrieved go back.

"And you," Luo Muxiao looked at the other woman, "Instead of caring about my parents, it's better to care about your own parents. At least my mother can go abroad to live in a villa. What about your mother? In a small room of dozens of square meters, I worked hard to get up early and stay late for your dowry."

"..."

Luo Muxiao finally felt refreshed, and showed a confident smile, which lasted until entering Gu Zhubai's office, and felt his cheeks were stiff from laughing.

As soon as the door was closed, Luo Muxiao's expression collapsed.

Gu Zhubai happened to look up to see his whole process, leaned back, put down his pen and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"No." Luo Muxiao cheered up and handed the coffee to Gu Zhubai, "I didn't find the coffee beans you mentioned, so I had to make instant coffee for you."

Gu Zhubai paused, glanced at the instant coffee, and a look of disgust flashed almost imperceptibly in his eyes.

"It's fine if you don't drink it." Luo Muxiao said, "Give it to me, I'll pour it out."

Probably because of being affected by those people just now, Luo Muxiao's tone was also a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Gu Zhubai didn't pass the coffee back to him, but picked it up and took a sip. Although he still felt a little disgusted during the movement, it was still a face: "I didn't say I wouldn't drink it."

Luo Muxiao said "oh", and sat down.

Gu Zhubai sat up straight, and continued to ask: "Who provoked you?"

"No one." Luo Muxiao felt that it was just a little quarrel, and he would not sue, he was not that stingy.

Seeing his expression, Gu Zhubai obviously didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more.

On the contrary, Luo Muxiao was a little disappointed, thinking that Gu Zhubai really didn't like him, and he didn't even get to the bottom of it when he was bullied.

At ten o'clock, Gu Zhubai got up to go to the meeting, leaving Luo Muxiao waiting in the office alone.

He simply pulled the sofa out to form a small bed and lay down on it.

He didn't fall asleep, but he vaguely felt that someone entered the office, and soon someone went out again. Anyway, back and forth, it was very disturbing to sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open again. Just as Luo Muxiao was about to open his eyes, he heard a familiar voice: "Mr. Gu, what happened to you all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing." Gu Zhubai rolled up his sleeves, with a displeased expression on his face, "Those people didn't care about doing things in the first place, so they should resign."

"But there are only a few of them in my recent project team. If I fire them, where can I find someone who is familiar with this project, can you tell me?" Li Sijin folded his arms a little helplessly, "If I didn't guess If it's wrong, what did they say when Luo Muxiao went to the tea room just now?"

"do not know."

"You don't even know, so why are you venting your anger?" Li Sijin was a little speechless to Gu Zhubai, "Do you feel that you have lost control since you finished what you wanted to do?"

"I don't think so." No matter what Li Sijin said, Gu Zhubai felt a little reticent, he tapped the table lightly with his hand, and said, "Do you have anything else to do? Go out first if you have nothing to do. "

"...Well, I'm starting to drive people away." Li Sijin sighed, "But to be honest, I can't figure out why you don't get a divorce. It can't be because you can't bear him?"

Gu Zhubai's expression changed slightly, as if he had been poked into a soft spot all of a sudden.

Li Sijin originally said this in a joking tone, but he never expected to get such a response, his steps stopped immediately, and his eyes widened: "You won't really..."

"I hired you with a high salary, not to let you gossip here with a salary." Gu Zhubai crossed his arms and finally said impatiently, "Are you sure you want to continue chatting here? During working hours."

Li Sijin coughed and said, "How about an appointment for dinner tonight?"

"No time."

Li Sijin raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You will always have time."

Gu Zhubai simply lowered his head and ignored him.

Li Sijin was in a good mood for some reason, humming a song, turned around and left, and closed the door very thoughtfully before leaving.

Gu Zhubai finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and squeezed his temple, looked up at Luo Muxiao who was on the sofa, he was fast asleep, probably dreamed of something not so good, his brows frowned slightly stand up.

Gu Zhubai watched for a while, then got up and walked in his direction.

He squatted down beside Luo Muxiao, put his hand on his forehead, smoothed his slightly wrinkled brow inch by inch, Luo Muxiao didn't respond.

It has been an hour since Luo Muxiao woke up.

He was a little dazed and didn't know when he fell asleep.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Luo Muxiao sat up and looked at the desk. Gu Zhubai was not there, and the whole office was a bit empty.

Luo Muxiao's consciousness came back little by little, and then he suddenly remembered something.

When he was sleeping, Gu Zhubai and Li Sijin seemed to be chatting about something... Luo Muxiao tried hard to recall little by little, and finally he remembered some details.

But... is that true?Still dreaming?

Luo Muxiao was a little unclear.

He knocked on his head, and after a while, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Gu Zhubai came in with a cup of milk tea in his hand.

It is Luo Muxiao's favorite milk green flavor.

Luo Muxiao was a little confused: "Where have you been?"

"Someone at the front desk ordered milk tea, and I asked them to bring one along." Gu Zhubai handed him the milk tea and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Luo Muxiao peeked at Gu Zhubai's expression, but found that there was nothing wrong with Gu Zhubai's expression—could it really be his dream?

Luo Muxiao asked with some reluctance: "Did you chat with Li Sijin while I was sleeping?"

Gu Zhubai's face was calm and calm, "No. Are you dreaming?"

Luo Muxiao tapped his head in disappointment: "Oh, well, it seems that I am really dreaming."

So Gu Zhubai withdrew his gaze, nodded very firmly: "Well, you are dreaming."

Luo Muxiao stopped thinking about this matter.

It's all a dream anyway, what exactly Gu Zhubai and Li Sijin said in the dream has become irrelevant.

The author says:

It's time to start working again!Workers, work souls!