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Steward Wang inspected the courtyard before finding the best planting area, which can take care of the water and sunlight needed by the saplings without affecting the overall beauty of the gardening.

Jian Linghuai carried a shovel and began to dig a hole at the place specified by the housekeeper. He caught a glimpse of He Zhizhou coming from the corner of his eye, and stretched out a hand without looking back.

snap-

He Zhizhou subconsciously gave him a high five.

Jian Linghuai: "..."

After a moment, he rubbed his thumb and index finger again.

He Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, and said with a serious face, "Don't fix these fancy things, I won't compare myself to you, put away your dirty thoughts."

Jian Linghuai: "..."

It's unbelievable, does He Zhizhou think of giving him money only in the morning?

"Money." Jian Linghuai said concisely.

He Zhizhou: "..."

After receiving the change, Jian Linghuai said with a smile: "Hurry up and get the tools to help. This is a good seedling that Lao Wang and I have visited all the markets. It should be able to make good wine again. Right? Old Wang?"

"Yes." Steward Wang stood one meter away, nodded with a smile, and saw He Zhizhou frowned looking at the tools, and said, "Sir, why don't you let Xiufen help you, she has great strength."

He Zhizhou subconsciously looked at Jian Linghuai. When the other party heard this, he stopped, and leisurely raised one corner of his mouth, showing a meaningful smile, as if making fun of him for his lack of physical strength.

"If you can't do it, then let Xiufen come, and we can finish work earlier." Jian Linghuai said thoughtfully.

He Zhizhou: "!"

Feeling offended, He Zhizhou dismissed Steward Wang and refused to allow anyone to help. He picked up the shovel and started working very hard.

The tall body is slightly bent, the muscles of the forearms of both hands are tense, and the forehead is slightly wet, full of male hormones.

When Zhang Xiufen passed by, she stopped to admire He Zhizhou's figure for a while, and couldn't help but whisper to Steward Wang secretly: "I want to fall in love, find a man like Mr. He."

Steward Wang suggested to her: "Go home and have a good dream. There will be everything in the dream."

Zhang Xiufen punched Steward Wang's chest with a small fist, and almost burped him.

The hole dug was getting bigger and bigger, Jian Linghuai turned to look at He Zhizhou, and praised: "That's right, muscles are not built for nothing, I thought you wouldn't do such hard work."

He Zhizhou accepted his compliment silently without saying a word, but the subtle arc of his mouth betrayed his current mood.

As night fell, the lights outside the courtyard were turned on. Steward Wang filled in the saplings, and the two continued to bury the soil by the lights.

After the completion of the maintenance work was handed over to Butler Wang, Jian Linghuai threw away the shovel, put his hands on his knees and took a few breaths, his back was wet with sweat.

Looking back at He Zhizhou, apart from the thin sweat on his face, there was no trace of physical exertion.

At this time, He Zhizhou passed by him calmly, and lightly said: "With this little physical strength, can you not do it?"

Jian Linghuai: "...!"

Little harm, but highly insulting.

"This is not my real level!" Jian Linghuai followed angrily, "The main reason is that my physical foundation is poor. I used to be fierce. My waist is not sore and my legs don't hurt. I can go up to the fifteenth floor without panting. of."

He Zhizhou turned his head, glanced at his waist twice, and silently swallowed the words he wanted to laugh at.

Jian Linghuai emphasized again: "I'm really good at it."

"Oh." He Zhizhou smiled softly, what can he do with his thin waist and long legs?

While eating, Jian Linghuai glanced at He Zhizhou's figure intentionally or unintentionally. After eating, she rested for a while. Seeing her grandma sitting peacefully in the living room watching TV, she ran to the gym in the basement.

Not long after, He Zhizhou came in with his nephew, which was a "parent-child activity" that their uncle and nephew would often have.

As soon as He Nan entered the room, he went straight to the sit-up machine, then lay down, closed his eyes, and was ready to sleep.

Without a word, He Zhizhou picked him up, threw him on the treadmill, and started to walk slowly.

He Nan drooped his face, turned his head and complained to Jian Linghuai who was sitting next to him lifting the iron: "I'm only four or five years old, and I feel tired, can you understand?"

Jian Linghuai didn't understand: "...how tired are you?"

"I have to go to school every day, I have to go to various training classes after school, and I have to exercise after eating. Why can't I be an ordinary child, just like my classmate Xiaopang, be a rice bug, or be like If you are like this, find a good man to marry..."

Jian Linghuai said in surprise: "Comrade Xiaohe, your thinking is very dangerous, it is wrong to think so."

"What's wrong? Do you think Xiaopang is not fat enough, or my uncle is not good enough?" He Nan asked.

He Zhizhou on the other treadmill also looked over.

Jian Linghuai was almost led into the ditch by the children, and said: "You should thank your family for giving you such good conditions. Your starting point is already the end point of many people. And, don't marry a man like me, you have no future Yes. If I can go back to a few years ago, I will die. If I jump from here, I will not marry into the He family! My baby, you can only rely on yourself for everything, do you understand?"

He Nan was thoughtful: "Understood, for example, running and going to the toilet, I can only rely on myself."

Jian Linghuai: ... Otherwise?

He Nan trotted for a while, then yelled to do homework and ran back to the room. There were only two adults left in the gym, doing what adults should do.

Jian Linghuai put down the dumbbells, raised her arms, and looked at her biceps with relief. The rest and exercise during this period of time finally had some effect.

He smiled in satisfaction, then lifted the hem of his clothes and looked at his flat stomach. He was almost embarrassed, but then he thought of He Zhizhou's abdominal muscles. He turned around and was about to take a look at him, only to find that he had already stood up at some point. behind him.

Jian Linghuai stepped back a little subconsciously, leaned her back on the iron pole of the equipment, looked up at him, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

He Zhizhou looked at him silently, glanced at his white and slender stomach with downcast eyes: "I was just going to ask you what you want to do."

As if guessing what the other party was thinking, Jian Linghuai hurriedly put down his clothes, blushing: "Don't think about it, I won't take off my clothes to seduce you."

He Zhizhou was silent, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see clearly what kind of emotion was hidden inside.

Jian Linghuai looked down, and said sourly: "You are in good shape."

Wearing sportswear, He Zhizhou was a little less indifferent than usual, the muscles on his arms were clear, and his body was wet with sweat.The distance is so close, even breathing is hot.

At this time, He Zhizhou took another step closer, put one hand on the equipment behind him, almost covered him in his arms, and said in a deep voice, "You don't want to marry into the He family even if you die?"

Jian Linghuai stretched out her index finger, poked him on the shoulder, kept a safe distance, and then replied: "Yes, it's fine for you and me. But these are all assumptions, I'm not married yet, but it doesn't matter, Soon we will both be free."

"liberation?"

"Hmm." Jian Linghuai smiled, pushed his index finger aside, "Could it be that you still want to spend the rest of your life with me?"

He Zhizhou's lips moved, and he snorted coldly after a while: "Since you don't want to, why did you invite me to dinner last night?"

"Thank you for lending me the meeting room. It also includes food and accommodation. It's a bit unreasonable not to treat you to a meal." Jian Linghuai said, "How do you think the food tasted yesterday?"

"Very good." He Zhizhou replied subconsciously.

"That's good, next time I'll bring a few friends there to have a try."

He Zhizhou said again: "It's not delicious."

Jian Linghuai said: "That's not what you said just now."

"I mean the environment is good, but the smell is not good." He Zhizhou ruthlessly looked away, turned and returned to the room, only to remember that the topic just stopped suddenly, and he seemed a little concerned when he went back to continue the question.

……care?

After He Zhizhou took a shower, he caught a glimpse of the Knitting Superman on the bedside out of the corner of his eye, pinched the soft fur, and thought about the word again.

It seems that I have been a little too concerned about each other recently.

This is not good, doesn't it mean that Jian Linghuai's tricks are about to succeed?

Moreover, what did Jian Linghuai's words mean just now?

Is it true or did you say that on purpose?

He Zhizhou tossed and turned, puzzled.

He didn't sleep well all night, and the next day he appeared at the dining table listlessly. He Zhizhou was taken aback when he heard the door open upstairs, and immediately speeded up his eating.

"Morning." Jian Linghuai greeted casually, and walked down the stairs easily, but found that there was no one at the dining table. He turned his head and asked Butler Wang, "Where's He Zhizhou?"

Steward Wang smiled and said, "Sir, after eating, he has already gone to work."

"So fast?" Jian Linghuai glanced out of the window in surprise, just in time to see He Zhizhou hurrying, "Could it be that the company is in a hurry?"

Butler Wang didn't reply, and continued to go about his own business.

"Mr. He, are you leaving now?" The driver turned around and asked He Zhizhou who was sitting in the back seat.

He Zhizhou waved his hands, touched his throat, picked up the mineral water anxiously, drank a few mouthfuls, coughed violently, and then swallowed the food stuck in his throat.

Eat too fast.

He was not in the mood to see Jian Linghuai today, and he was a little angry for some reason.

"Set off."

In the morning, Jian Linghuai talked with grandma for a while, and the old man asked him to go about his own affairs.

Jian Linghuai knew that she didn't want to delay things, but when she saw her sitting on the sofa doing nothing, she took out her mobile phone and turned on the voice game: "Grandma, do you want to play a game?"

"I don't know how to play." Grandma He laughed, "I don't know what you young people do."

"It's very simple, you just need to give instructions to the villain on the screen." Sitting next to her, Jian Linghuai patiently explained the operation method, "For example, if you want to build a house, call directly to the phone Say 'build a house', and this villain will automatically help you to repair the house."

After repeating it several times, Grandma He fully understood what he said. She tried it a little freshly, opened up a new world in an instant, and had a great time playing with her mobile phone.

"Grandma, if you think it's fun, you can recommend your old friends to play with." Jian Linghuai smiled.

"Okay, definitely!"

After lunch, the old lady didn't even want to take a nap, but wanted to play games. It was Jian Linghuai who confiscated her mobile phone before going to bed obediently.

Not long after, Jian Linghuai received a call from the game studio, saying that the contract was ready.Jian Linghuai thought about it, and made an appointment with them to meet at that Hangzhou restaurant in the evening.

After hanging up, he called Ye Jinyu again, inviting him to dinner and doing a favor by the way.

In the past, a professional team was responsible for reviewing contracts, but now he is alone, so of course he has to use resources reasonably.

In the evening, a group of people sat in the restaurant and said hello. Jian Linghuai introduced Ye Jinyu: "This is my friend, a lawyer, please show him your contract."

"Hello." Ye Jinyu didn't refuse, she had already heard him explain the reason on the phone, and she was happy to do this little favor.While waiting for the food, he carefully looked at the contract.

……

"Mr. He, is that Mr. Jian?" Sitting in the car, the secretary suddenly pointed to a restaurant not far away and asked the driver to pull over to the side of the road and stop.

Hearing this, He Zhizhou turned his head and looked over, and saw a table surrounded by five or six men, except for his assistant Sun Jincheng, the other four were young people who came to the company to look for Jian Linghuai last time, chatting happily.

There was also Ye Jinyu who was sitting by the window, with her head down, she didn't know what she was doing, and there was a man sitting beside her.

He Zhizhou waited for a while before seeing the man's face, it was indeed Jian Linghuai.

The other party turned his head to look at Ye Jinyu, the two of them gathered together to discuss something, from this angle, it looked like close lovers were whispering.

He Zhizhou's dissatisfaction value for the day finally reached its peak. Before he had time to think about why his mood changed suddenly, he got out of the car and walked towards the restaurant without looking sideways.

"Where is Mr. He going?" The driver asked inexplicably, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

"Go catch and rape." The secretary muttered in a low voice.

When he was about to reach the door, He Zhizhou noticed from the corner of his eyes a man on the other side also approaching, with the same expression on his face.

The four eyes met, and the two looked at each other in blank dismay, both of them looked cold and angry.

After a while, Fu Heng showed a mean look: "Why are you here?"

He Zhizhou said coldly: "Why are you here? Are you following my employees again?"

Fu Heng was speechless, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the table by the window, the lively atmosphere was completely different from here, he said angrily: "What is the relationship between Jian Linghuai and him? Except me , he has never been so intimate with a second man."

I still want to know, He Zhizhou cursed.

"Can you take care of your wife, don't be promiscuous all day long." Fu Heng finished speaking angrily, and raised his foot to go in, but his arm was pulled back, and there was a slight pain.

Just as he was about to get angry, he heard He Zhizhou blame him: "Trash, even my own people can't control it, how dare you blame others?"

"Who are you calling useless?" Fu Heng shook off his hand vigorously, and turned to stare at him viciously.

"You." He Zhizhou raised his eyes to look at the dining table, and said coolly, "Could it be that you took care of your own people? Didn't you see that Ye Jinyu was almost sticking to him?"

Fu Heng couldn't help but exploded: "It's obviously your wife who behaved frivolously!"

He Zhizhou: "He is my wife after all, and who is Ye Jinyu to you?"

"..."

Fu Heng was at a loss for words, he was poked at a sore spot, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.