is this marriage

The moonlight was quickly replaced by the morning light, Jiang Yuluo frowned, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't sleep and wanted to take Zhong Ye's blood!

When he sat up startled in his dying dream, the other half of the bed had already been tidied up by Zhong Ye, not even a single hair was left.

The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity fell asleep like this.

Jiang Yuluo's mood was thus at a trough of disappointment. Even Zhong Ye quietly took the driver's license test and bought a new car, but he couldn't surprise him. He was like a walking dead who stopped thinking. No matter what Zhong Ye said, he just nodded." Hmm" sound.

"Fasten your seat belt."

"Ah."

"How does the car feel?"

"Well, it's alright."

"I didn't expect you to sit in my car with confidence."

"Well, it's fine."

"Actually, when I took the test on the road, I had to cast some spells to pass the test."

"Oh formidable."

"Jiang Yuluo, you wash the dishes tonight."

"Hmm...you're dreaming!"

It wasn't until Jiang Yuluo came to his senses when he mentioned the important life event related to washing dishes, that he would never give in on this matter.

Zhong Ye laughed, and freed a hand to lift Jiang Yuluo's broken hair on his forehead and rubbed his forehead, "You don't have a fever, why do you look listless?"

"It's work syndrome,"

Jiang Yuluo sighed. If one plan fails, there will always be another plan. He lives with Zhong Ye, and he can always find another opportunity. If it doesn't work, he will take the opportunity to punch him in the nose, at least it will cause some nosebleeds Come.

"It's just instinct to resist the part-time job that is about to start."

If the other Hongtu employees heard this from Jiang Yuluo's mouth, they would probably die of anger. In the company where everyone 996 took overtime as a routine, Jiang Yuluo was the only one who sneaked around with a tea mug and small cake every day. In this way, there is still a year-end bonus to get, but he actually said that he resisted work without being blessed.

"If you really don't want to go, you can stay at home, and I will still pay you the salary,"

Zhong Ye drives very steadily. It might be better to say that driving is actually easier to control than riding a dog. After all, a car is a dead thing, and a dog always has its own thoughts.

"I'll even double-post it for you, but the relationship between us will change again."

"What do you mean?"

"From a serious couple to a nurturing relationship."

"Do you believe it or not? I'm going to get a professional brain certificate right now, and then turn us into a doctor-patient relationship?"

"Is it plausible that a surgeon can't tell the difference between iodine tincture and Huoxiangzhengqi water?"

"That's because Gundam is going to put them in identical-looking dispensing bottles. What are you doing here? Why aren't you in the parking space?"

"Cheating with spells during the reversing test."

"Please don't speak so bluntly."

Jiang Yuluo said as he unfastened his seat belt to get out of the car. Zhong Ye, who is so alive, wouldn't drive and buy such an expensive car. Knocking it down would be worth his whole year's salary, so he decided to run away.

Zhong Ye followed closely behind, got out of the car very quickly and closed the door, and even locked the car frankly.

"Aren't you looking for scolding when you stop on this road?"

Jiang Yuluo sighed, and planned to call the security guards to help, but was stopped by Zhong Ye, who saw the powerful Zhong Tianshi holding a golden light in his palm, and pushed hard towards the front of the car, his eight-figure car It was forcibly shaken into the parking space like Tetris.

"There are always more ways than difficulties."

Zhong Ye proudly showed off to Jiang Yuluo, Jiang Yuluo couldn't see it, he just hoped that no one witnessed the supernatural phenomenon just now.

In addition to densely packed workstations, Hongtu Building also has a series of leisure facilities in the name of humanism and caring for employees, such as gymnasium, tea break room, coffee shop and so on.

When Zhong Yekong arrived, he also brought a large sum of funds to improve the company's much-criticized canteen. Now Hongtu's food has become famous all over the country. Go to the cafeteria to order food.

Group dining undoubtedly became Hongtu's precious internal gossip + social time. Zhong Ye was supposed to be a favorite, but when he was accosted by a female subordinate in the cafeteria on the first day, he simply rejected three words: "I'm married", As a result, no one dared to sit with him except Jiang Yuluo.

Of course, Di Xuetang, a good dog, will always flatter him without being afraid of being in love with a cold ass. Every day at noon, he is the one who gossips, and Jiang Yuluo and Zhong Ye listen with muffled heads.

"Speaking of which, Boss Zhong, where does your wife get a job? Or stay at home as a full-time wife?"

"At work."

Zhong Ye said and put a meatball on Jiang Yuluo's dinner plate.

"Then you take Dr. Xiaojiang to and from get off work every day, will your wife be jealous? I feel like you are so busy that you don't have time to take care of your family."

Even though Jiang Yuluo's eyes were about to cut Di Xuetang into five equal parts, he still had a firm heart for gossip, vowing to carry the gossip to the end.

"What does Xiao Jiang think?"

This time Zhong Ye didn't answer, but threw the question to Jiang Yuluo with a smile.

Jiang Yuluo smashed the meatballs he had just picked up with a fork, and said with a fake smile, "His wife wishes to stay away from him, of course she won't be jealous."

"So you all know each other?"

Di Xuetang was even more curious, and at the same time kindly reminded Jiang Yuluo, "Brother Jiang, it's okay for you to follow Boss Zhong every day. If you want me to tell you, you have to cherish your youth and hurry up to fall in love."

"Haha, I'm married too."

Jiang Yuluo raised his eyes and smiled for a second, then immediately withdrew his unkind expression, ignoring Di Xuetang whose chin had dropped to the ground, and continued to eat the peas on the plate.

"Really, really?"

Di Xuetang turned to Zhong Ye to ask for confirmation, and Zhong Ye nodded kindly, "Yes, and Dr. Xiao Jiang's husband is handsome and mighty."

"When did this happen……??"

Di Xuetang was shocked, and hadn't digested the heavy news, only to hear the high-heeled shoes coming after her. Zhou Hong, Zhong Ye's full-time secretary, put a plate on the table and sat next to them:

"Doctor Jiang, why didn't I see you to pick up the fruit plate?"

"What fruit plate?"

Jiang Yuluo slowly raised a question mark, and for some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Mango platter, a new window just opened today, here, it's on the easternmost side,"

Zhou Hong pointed out the direction for Jiang Yuluo, "It's luxurious, what mango pan halberd, mango corn syrup, mango cubes, mango smoothie... Take a plate slowly."

Jiang Yuluo looked at her fingers, and then he understood why Zhou Hong asked him why he didn't receive the fruit plate when they met—there was an LED light screen hanging on the fruit window, with a few dazzling big characters scrolling on it: "Doctor Jiang priority".

"Zhong Ye, are you forcing me to resign?"

Jiang Yuluo covered his eyes and didn't want to be stimulated by the scene in front of him. This outrageous and arrogant way of thinking with his toes knew that it was done by Zhong Ye, a horrible person.

"Just make sure you can eat mangoes at any time."

Zhong Ye smiled, not realizing that his "love" made Dr. Xiao Jiang face an unprecedented social death.

"I fucking thank you."

Jiang Yuluo resisted the urge to raise Zhong Ye's dinner plate on the spot by relying on his self-cultivation accumulated over hundreds of years.

"Oh, how are your preparations for the annual meeting going?"

Zhou Hong had long been accustomed to Zhong Ye's connivance and favoritism towards Jiang Yuluo, so she chewed beef cubes without any surprise.

"Our finance department prepared a chorus together,"

Di Xuetang was the first to react, and replied excitedly, "Singing is best rehearsed, and the chorus is convenient for a dead straight guy like me who knows nothing to fish in troubled waters."

"really not bad,"

Zhou Hong praised, "The new sisters and I plan to rehearse a dance. But I don't know if there is enough time. If not, we will sing together."

Zhong Ye, who didn't understand and asked, whispered to Jiang Yuluo's ear: "What are they talking about?"

"Human tradition, the company's annual meeting will have a performance."

Jiang Yuluo explained to him, "Picture a lively scene."

"What about you? I didn't see you have any plans."

"I'm the only one in my office. What can I perform? It's enough for the main departments to participate, and it has nothing to do with marginal employees like me."

"Who said that?"

Zhou Hong interrupted Jiang Yuluo, "Doesn't Doctor Xiao Jiang know? Employees who have won year-end awards must prepare programs."

"??"

Jiang Yuluo was shocked. For the first time, he felt that human coins were so hot.

"You and Mr. Zhong have such a good relationship, you two can form a team to perform together."

As a sensible person, Zhou Hong pretended to make such a suggestion inadvertently. When Jiang Yuluo heard that he would let Zhong Ye go, he immediately grabbed him by the hem of his clothes to prevent him from running away.

"But do you have any ideas? I suggest you just choose a song to sing. Even if you go off-key and go to Siberia, no one will dare to say that you are not."

Di Xuezhang sincerely gave his experience. Jiang Yuluo goes in his left ear and exits in his right ear. Of course he can't sing, let alone sing with Zhong Ye. What if all the living people are sent away.

"Zhou Hong, what do you think?"

Jiang Yuluo asked for help from the only reliable normal person present.

"If two people don't sing, they can only talk about cross talk."

Zhou Hong regretted, and was politely invited out of the cafeteria by Jiang Yuluo together with Di Xuetang.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Zhong Ye looked at Jiang Yuluo with great interest. Jiang Yuluo bit his nails for a while, then suddenly had an idea, and said confidently, "Yes, I thought of a new, wonderful, and very professional performance."

"tell me the story?"

Zhong Ye poked his head curiously.

A week later, Hongtu's annual meeting came as scheduled, and a whole star-rated hotel was booked with wealth and wealth, just like a celebrity salon. The scene can be described as extravagant and luxurious.

Even the scruffy Di Xuezhang who usually wear POLO shirts or big slippers, no matter how comfortable they are, put on hairspray to even out their formal clothes. Wearing a dress suit, competing for beauty.

Jiang Yuluo took a plate of small cakes and hid in a corner to eat while Zhong Ye was chatting with others. When they were stuffed like squirrels, a group of men and women in red Tang costumes came to the stage in a mighty manner, performing a The most dazzling national style with a song that breaks people's hearts.

Amidst the noisy and piercing singing, Jiang Yuluo ate all the desserts with grape juice before Zhong Ye found him, only to hear the host of the annual meeting shouting at the top of his lungs on the stage:

"Next, let's welcome our Boss Zhong and Dr. Xiao Jiang to perform for me—er, prick, prick?"

The host looked at the two words on the program list, and couldn't tell for a while whether the two of them were going to sing and dance, or talk about cross talk and sketches.

Amid thunderous applause, Jiang Yuluo and Zhong Ye walked onto the big stage of the annual meeting in a serious manner. Under the curious and expectant eyes of the employees in the audience, Zhong Ye raised one arm high .

In the midst of everyone's attention, Jiang Yuluo took out a syringe from his pocket with lightning speed, unwrapped the vacuum plastic seal in a smooth manner, took a cotton ball to sterilize Zhong Ye, and then stabbed it with precision - a degree of completion Extremely high, original and wonderful, and very professional performance ended in the blink of an eye.