after the death of the husband

Stay up late, go to bed early, and leave.

On the second night, Ji Tang was about to continue to complete the planning of the English version, but found that Gu Weihong came again on his own initiative.

Ji Tang was really embarrassed, and said to Gu Weihong: "I can finish today's work by myself, so I won't delay you, so you don't have to stay up with me until night."

"It's okay. I'll sit here and read a book. You write yours first. If there's nothing you can't do, I'll leave."

The other party was so caring, Ji Tang had no choice but to stop refusing.

Ji Tang’s English level can actually communicate with foreigners, but it’s not enough to write a plan. The plan is full of proper nouns. Ji Tang is like a person who can’t speak English at all. He needs every word Cicha, sometimes two words have the same meaning, Ji Tang is completely uncertain.

At the end of the writing, Ji Tang didn't have the confidence to say that the job was very simple, and he translated the full text with anticipation. Ji Tang didn't want to read it again, it was really messy.

Gu Weihong had already discovered Ji Tang's difficulty, but he kept silent by the side.

When he saw that Ji Tang finally finished writing, he had a frowning face. He disliked his own appearance, so he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Is there any problem?"

Ji Tang wrinkled his nose, looked at Gu Weihong and complained: "So you know I can't write it, no wonder you said that...I still feel guilty for wasting your time...You actually waited to see my jokes."

"Okay, okay, as compensation for watching your jokes, I can accompany you to solve these problems."

Gu Weihong moved the chair and sat with Ji Tang, like a parent checking a child's homework, pointed out the mistakes to Ji Tang bit by bit, and then told Ji Tang how to correct it.

When Gu Weihong read English in a low voice, Ji Tang listened beside him, feeling his ears were going numb.

Rubbing the tips of his hot ears, Ji Tang tried his best to focus on what Gu Weihong said in front of him.

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◎For the next few days, Ji Tang had Gu Weihong privately make up lessons after get off work. He learned a lot, his work ability improved by leaps and bounds, and his English proficiency improved...◎

For the next few days, Ji Tang had Gu Weihong privately make up lessons after get off work. He learned a lot, his work ability improved by leaps and bounds, and his English level improved.

Gu Weihong also teased Ji Tang for this: "I haven't taught Xiao Xia yet, let you experience it first."

Ji Tang curled his lips, and retorted not to be outdone: "Then let me experience it for Xiaoxia first, and see if your lecture level is good."

After speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing.

The two together are almost a hundred years old, and one day they will bicker with each other.

Gu Weihong didn't expect that he would make such a naive move, but it doesn't feel bad.

The department where Ji Tang works has been highly motivated recently, and the work has been very smooth. The planning plan submitted has not been called back for redoing. The project of the entire department has completed an important stage, so the department manager waved his hand and decided The whole department goes for a good meal.

Of course, Ji Tang couldn't refuse. After calling the housekeeper and telling him that he would go back later, he went out to eat with his colleagues.

They were all white-collar workers with high wages, and the places they went to were of course quite high-end. The project went so smoothly, the manager was very happy, and kept trying to persuade him to drink, which made Ji Tang unable to shirk, so he also had a few drinks.

The smell of alcohol rose, Ji Tang didn't drink well at first, after a few drinks, although he wasn't drunk, he still felt a little dizzy and his face was hot, his neck and face were flushed, his consciousness was still clear, but he was a little uncomfortable.

In the private room, the air circulation is not smooth, and the smell of vegetables, wine, and smoke are mixed together, which makes Ji Tang feel tight in his chest and short of breath, so he had to excuse himself to go to the bathroom to get some air.

Unbuttoning the collar of his shirt and splashing some water on his face, Ji Tang felt better.

Although he was awake, his face was still red, and it couldn't go away in a short time. Moreover, Ji Tang's skin was fair, and his face and neck were flushed. Ji Tang felt helpless.

There is no way to improve the physique after drinking.

Blinking, water dripped from the eyelashes, Ji Tang reached out to touch the toilet paper, only to find that it was empty.

Tsk, what a pity, Ji Tang wiped his face, and was about to leave it alone. When he left, he stretched out a hand from the side, holding a pack of toilet paper.

Ji Tang raised his eyes and saw a young strange man, wearing a shirt, suit pants, and a watch on his hand, looking polite.

Ji Tang thanked him, took the toilet paper bag, took a piece from it, and handed it back.

After wiping his face, he threw the tissue into the trash can, and turned around to find that the man hadn't left yet, and was standing by the side looking at Ji Tang, with a hint of interest in his expression.

Ji Tang felt very uncomfortable, a little weird, but since the other party gave him a tissue to help him just now, so Ji Tang didn't think too much, smiled at the man, nodded slightly, and then prepared to go around the man Leave the bathroom.

He had just walked a few steps, and when he was passing by the young man, Ji Tang was suddenly grabbed.

"?"

Ji Tang turned his head and looked at the other party suspiciously. The other party was holding his wrist with great strength. Ji Tang felt very uncomfortable and shook his hand, but did not shake it off.

Frowning slightly, Ji Tang still didn't say much, and asked the man, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Excuse me," the man smiled at Ji Tang, expressing that he is not a bad person, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Ji Tang was even more confused, completely unaware of what this man was up to.

But he still answered the other party with a good temper: "No, so can you let me go, sir?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive my rudeness." The man slowly let go of his hand and smiled at Ji Tang.

Seeing the other party's apologetic smile, the unhappiness in Ji Tang's heart dissipated a little, rubbing his wrist, Ji Tang turned around and left.

Although the other party helped him by giving him a tissue, the behavior just now made Ji Tang feel uncomfortable and wanted to leave the bathroom immediately.

But before he even lifted his foot, Ji Tang was stopped again.

"May I have the honor of getting your contact information?"

"What," Ji Tang was surprised, "my contact information? Why?"

"Because," the man straightened his body, straightened his cuffs, and said to Ji Tang, "Because I am very interested in you and want to develop further with you."

But it's the first time he and the other party have met? !Can you just say something like this? !

Ji Tang looked at each other with strange eyes, "But it's the first time we met... You and I are still strangers, we don't even know each other's names..."

"I don't know, just chat slowly and I'll find out. I can tell you my name. My name is..." The young man explained, and hurriedly told Ji Tang his identity.

"Stop!" Ji Tang made a gesture to stop the other party's chattering mouth, "Sorry, I don't want to know about you, I'm leaving, thank you for the tissues."

"Why?!" The man was rejected, with a flash of shame and dissatisfaction on his face, he followed Ji Tang's side step by step, and said, "I know you are gay too, right? I can feel it, and you don't have a boyfriend. I don't have a partner either. Isn't it a kind of fate to meet here? Why can't this fate continue? I really like you. I knew from the first time I saw you that you must be the other person I was destined for. half..."

Seeing that the other party's words became more and more outrageous, Ji Tang was speechless for a while.

He stopped and said to the man, "Why do you think I'm single, why don't you think I'm married?"

"Impossible! You don't have a wedding ring on your hand, don't lie to me, and even if you are married, it must not be good with your partner..." The man paused for a moment, with a hint of shyness on his face With an expression on his face, he said, "Then I can also wait for you to divorce your partner."

Ji Tang was blocked by these words, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, but he couldn't refute. After all, he did not wear a ring on his hand. Only then did Ji Tang understand what the other party meant when he asked if he had a boyfriend. If I don't wear a ring on my hand, I just think I'm not married.

"I'm sorry, I'm married. I don't wear a ring because of other reasons, but not because I have a bad relationship with my partner."

"How could it be!" The man's eyes widened in disbelief, "Did you lie to me because you don't want to develop with me?"

Anyway, no matter what, the man just didn't want to let Ji Tang go. The other party was so strong that Ji Tang couldn't break free at all, and he didn't dare to shout loudly. The other party didn't believe it, but Ji Tang didn't know how to accompany him to get rid of others.

While the two were chatting at the toilet door, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Little Tang?"

Ji Tang looked up and saw that Gu Weihong was wearing a black shirt, the top collar was unbuttoned, he looked like he had just come off the wine table, with his coat hanging on his arm, looking over here.

Ji Tang's eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Wei Hong!" As he spoke, he shook his hand that was being held.

Gu Weihong saw it, and immediately strode over, grabbed the man's hand, and squeezed it.

"Pain, pain, pain! Let me go!" The man immediately twisted his face, let go of Ji Tang, and quickly struggled out of Gu Weihong's grasp.

As soon as Ji Tang broke free, he hid behind Gu Weihong.

"Are you okay?" Gu Weihong asked Ji Tang in a low voice.

Ji Tang shook his head, seeing the man in pain, he tugged at Gu Weihong's sleeve and said, "Let him go."

Gu Weihong will clamp