After dressing like a snail, I healed the face of the disfigured boss

The little snail was deeply shocked.

However, Chen Chen had carefully written down Qiang Palace's request, and said, "Okay, Mr. Qiang, I'll go buy it now."

After Chen Chen left, Qiang Gong realized that the little snail in the glass bottle seemed to be a little dull. He put his fingers in and touched its small white jade shell, and asked, "What's wrong?"

In Qiang Gong's heart, although this little snail understands human nature, it is impossible for him to fully understand human words, so he does not know the inner collapse of the little snail at this moment.

As a former human being, Ruan Meng has the most basic shame of human beings - he cannot go to the bathroom in public, even though his cohabitant, Dahei, doesn't understand anything.

But I didn't expect that the villain, a big and handsome man, would spy on him going to the bathroom!

Ruan Meng was no longer in the mood to watch the joke made by the villain Zhong Er, because it itself became a joke.

Shamed and collapsed, the little snail's two tentacles drooped, and it retracted into its shell aggrieved.Produced the same mental activity as Dahei.

The villain is not a human being!

Since then, the villain image of the Qiang Palace in Ruan Meng's place has collapsed.

Qiang Gong was puzzled, "Why are you so angry and wronged?"

Don't ask, just go away!

"Don't you like big villas?" Qiang Gong guessed, thinking that this little snail is very clean, and said: "Then I will buy you one with a swimming pool? There is no Dahei, but you have it. It doesn't like to be clean, and it grows I'm so fat, I'm not as good-looking as you."

Please, shut up!Just say what you say, why do you still have a pull?Although it was someone else who stepped on it, it was him who pulled it.

The little snail shrank in its shell, resolutely refused to respond to the villain's words, and started a cold war with him unilaterally.

Qiang Gong saw that the little snail looked like he would not hit me, his eyes were gloomy, and the veins on the back of his hand appeared a little because of patience. Finally, he was reluctant to punish the little snail, and gently touched its small shell again. , let it sit quietly.

However, he didn't go far, and sat down in the living room, putting the glass bottle containing the little snail by his hand.

The new villa is not as big as the old castle. It only has two floors of [-] square meters. a gym.Compared with the fullness of the first floor, the second floor is a bit empty.

However, there is no problem with this, because without accidents, he will only live in this villa, there will be no other people, and one bedroom is enough.

The open decoration design made the whole villa look very empty, and the Qiang Palace didn't feel quiet. He felt satisfied guarding this little snail, and took out the company's documents to deal with.

In the past, the company sent documents to the villa once a week. After being hospitalized for more than a month, many documents have not been read.

In fact, the Qiang Palace is still a bit of a novelty. He has always lived in the old castle and almost never goes down the mountain. That old castle is his whole world.The company and the group are just things he has to deal with every month.Don't like it but don't hate it either.

His mother passed away, the castle was on fire, and he came down from the mountain. This may be God's will.Of course, it was God's will to meet this little snail.

Regarding the little snail's cold war, Qiang Gong thought very openly, but when Chen Chen came back after buying the pet villa, he still couldn't help calling him, and said seemingly unintentionally: "Chen Chen, have you ever raised a pet?"

Chen Chen was assembling. Hearing this, he immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Qiang, I haven't raised it before. Have you encountered any problems?"

Qiang Gong frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the little snail in the glass bottle.After such a long time, the little snail still can't get out of the shell.

"Come with me." Standing up, Qiang Gong carefully put the glass bottle back to make sure it wouldn't fall to the ground, then took Chen Chen into the kitchen, and told Chen Chen what happened just now in a low voice.

This little snail is very delicate. If it heard him tell others about its anger, it would probably be even more angry.

Chen Chenman thought it was a serious work problem, but he didn't expect Qiang Gong to ask how to stop a snail from getting angry.A snail...how can a snail be angry? It's not a human being, and it can understand human speech.

For this legendary president, Chen Chen was actually a little afraid, even though he was two years older than Qiang Gong.

Qiang Gong, the president of the Qiang Group, lost his father when he was young, and his mother ignored him. He grew up alone in the old castle until he was 23 years old. He seldom went down the mountain. Hold it firmly in the palm of your hand.

I heard that he has a gentle personality, just like his deceased father, but his methods of doing things are also as vigorous as his father.

Before joining the Qiang family, Chen Chen felt that the Qiang palace must not be as gentle and kind as the outside world said, because it is impossible for a really gentle and kind person to have such harsh methods.

When he received the order to go to the hospital to pick up someone, he saw the expressionless young man with a hideous scar on his face, a stone fell from his heart, and it really seemed difficult to get along with.

The future number one boy was stunned for two seconds, but he still thought about it very seriously, and said carefully, "Look, is it possible that he doesn't like the villa you bought?"

"Impossible, it likes big houses." Qiang Gong denied it for a second.

No, a snail crawls so slowly, would it like a big house?

"Is it possible that there are no other snails to accompany it?" Chen Chen asked again.

"Impossible." Qiang Gong denied it again. When he was in the hospital, he saw that the little snail lived comfortably in one snail.

"Then..." Chen Chen's mentality was a little bit broken. You are not a snail, Mr. Qiang. How do you know what it likes and dislikes? It goes to the toilet, so it's not happy!"

After finishing speaking, before Qiang Gong could answer, Chen Chen was dumbfounded.What did he say? That is, snails are not human beings, and they can be ashamed to be seen going to the toilet.

Forget it, it's a big deal to be fired.

"It's possible..." When Chen Chen gave up on himself, Qiang Gong suddenly said, "It might be because of this."

Chen Chen: "???"

Qiang Palace didn't care about Chen Chen's astonishment, and ordered on his own: "Hurry up and assemble the villa, especially the toilet, put more paper and clean it up."

Chen Chen: "..."

Afterwards, Qiang Gong returned to the living room, took the small bottle on the table into his palm, looked at the little snail who was still sullen, and said in a low voice, "I won't watch you go to the bathroom anymore, is that okay? "

Good villain, you finally realize you were wrong.

The tentacles of the little snail in the shell moved, but they still didn't come out.It's so easy to forgive, isn't he shameless?Qiang Gong was not in a hurry, seeing that white and tender body move, he knew he had guessed right.

This little snail is really... His eyes are full of smiles, he is indeed his snail, even when he is angry, he is so cute.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, let me buy you the freshest vegetables, okay? I'll go buy them tomorrow morning, and buy them myself."

Chen Chen quietly assembled the pet villa on the other side, watching his nose, nose and heart, pretending that he didn't see and didn't hear Qiang Gong humiliating a small pet.

But while assembling, Chen Chen still couldn't help listening to it. He was startled when he heard it, and a rebellious thought came to him.

After the fire, will the Qiang Palace have mental problems?

Otherwise, how could he talk to a snail, as if the snail could really understand human speech.

If it was a pet like a cat, cat or dog, it would be fine, he would not doubt it if he was spiritual enough, but it was just a snail, as we all know, a snail is a gastropod creature, it has no brain, no IQ, only survival and reproduction No matter how much Qiang Gong said to the snail, he would not have any reaction.

Even from Chen Chen's point of view, the fact that the snail retracted into its shell and couldn't come out was just a biological instinct to rest, but Qiang Gong could figure out other meanings.

It's really... hard not to think about it.

I heard that some people are disfigured or disabled, and their brains will indeed have problems. Some people will not be able to accept it and become mentally ill, and some people will become crazy...

"Chen Chen, let's go when you're done."

Suddenly, the cold voice belonging to Qiang Palace resounded in the living room.Chen Chen was startled, and he raised his head reflexively, and what caught his eyes was Qiang Gong's eyes as cold as ink, and that mechanically aggressive face.

Qiang Gong stared at Chen Chen indifferently, carefully guarding the glass bottle with the snail in his hand, and wondered if he could see what Chen Chen was thinking.

Chen Chen's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to guess. He quickly put the assembled animal villa on the coffee table, cleaned the ground, and left.

After Chen Chen left, Qiang Gong's expression did not improve, and was even more indifferent.

He said that if his snail can understand human speech, then it can understand human speech.He said that his snail has spirituality, so it has spirituality, who dares to criticize it?

"Little snail, come out, I won't watch you go to the bathroom anymore? Not just going to the bathroom, I don't even watch you sleep, okay?" During the month in the hospital, what Qiang Gong loved most was to watch it sleep and eat .

The colder Qiang Gong's expression was, the softer his voice.

Finally, the little snail was coaxed out, slowly leaned out of its small body, and then climbed onto the vegetables and gnawed.

hungry.

It's not worth starving to get angry with the villain.

Qiang Gong laughed and said in a low voice: "It's evening, don't eat so much, be careful."

Hmph, I won't hold on.

He was very hungry now, very hungry, so hungry that he could swallow a cow.

Ruan Meng continued to gnaw, but did not listen.

Qiang Gong smiled again, and didn't continue to make the little snail unhappy here.So I decided to take a shower and tidy up, and then rest and sleep.

However, when he came out of the shower to look at the little snail, he found that the little snail was crawling around on the vegetables, and the tentacles on its head were drooping, as if it was very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" He was a little anxious.

Ruan Meng curled up, feeling so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

Woohoo, I'm full.