My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Jiang Biegu admitted that he was a little angry when he first saw Tolerance wearing old clothes and picking up scraps, but after sitting in the noodle shop and calming down completely, he figured it out and asked a stranger to call him. Cover, that's not what fault tolerance would do.

Even if Fault-Tolerant would do such a thing, Jiang Biegu would not believe that Fault-Tolerance owed a favor by acting coquettishly and cutely, just to pick up scraps.

Jiang Biegu believes that if it is not for special reasons, fault tolerance will not come out. He did say that he will pay back his money, but Jiang Biegu will never believe that when he knows that he has spent so much money just to support his body. , he still wants to do this.

He is indeed young, but he is not a fool, nor is he ignorant.

Jiang Biegu didn't know why Mrs. Zhang did this, but she would soon find out.

Regarding Jiang Biegu's words, Ding Cheng also nodded in approval, recalling the previous conversation between Mrs. Zhang and himself, and said:

"There is one thing that I think should be mentioned in advance. Auntie Zhang asked me about fault tolerance on the second morning when she went to the house in a row. I thought there was nothing I couldn't say so I told her. I didn't feel anything at the time, but now Looking back, it seems Mrs. Zhang is worried about something because of the arrival of fault tolerance, and I didn't think carefully about this matter."

Jiang Biegu was silent for a few seconds, his eyes slowly fell in front of him: "It's not your problem, people's hearts can't be guarded."

After speaking, he walked back to the office. In the office, fault tolerance was already sitting on the floor with his back against the sofa and fell asleep. Did he not sit on the sofa, and the snacks were still intact.

Jiang Biegu subconsciously kept his footsteps very light, but Tolerance still woke up, and when he saw Jiang Biegu appearing, he immediately got up from the ground, looking like a good boy.

"Bored enough to fall asleep?" Jiang Biegu asked.

Tolerance shook his head: "No."

"Whether it will or not, I'm afraid you won't have such boring time in the future." Tolerance didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but Jiang Biegu didn't continue this topic, and said: "Wait for me a little longer, I can go back soon .”

"No need." Tolerance said, "You are busy with your work, so you don't need to go back early."

This time point is too far from the time when Jiang Biegu returned recently, and Tolerance didn't want him to delay work because of him.

Jiang Biegu just smiled:

"I'm done, why don't you let me go back?"

He is really busy recently, but after the plan is approved by the acquirer today, his next job is to negotiate with the shareholders of the acquiree. It is a tug of war that requires a long time and energy, and he also needs to The preparations in all aspects are not in a hurry, so he can take a two-day rest temporarily, which is not deliberately accommodating. After all, he really has something to solve when he goes back.

Jiang Biegu's immediate action was really fast, within 5 minutes, he had already got up and took the windbreaker jacket on the backrest, and said to Rong Cuo: "Let's go."

Tolerant nodded and followed Jiang Biegu's footsteps.

Mrs. Zhang probably didn't leave at this point in time, and she didn't worry about what she would find when she went back. At worst, she would die and the net would be broken. At worst, he would go back to wandering, even though he just felt at home today.

But there are too many things that he can't decide by himself.

The car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Jiang Biegu got out of the car first, and Rong Cuo followed Jiang Biegu in.

There are still Mrs. Zhang's shoes and bag at the entrance, which proves that she hasn't left yet. Jiang Bie changed her shoes, coughed lightly and stepped into the living room first, and whispered to Fault Tolerance who was changing shoes behind him, "Change slowly. .”

Tolerance raised his eyes and glanced at him. Although he didn't know what he meant, the movements of his hands still slowed down.

Mrs. Zhang came up from the living room when she heard Jiang Biegu's voice, her expression was nervous and surprised:

"Mr. Jiang, are you back so early today?"

"En." Jiang Biegu responded lightly, looked around as if he was looking for something, before he could speak, Mrs. Zhang began to explain guiltily: "Well, my little fault went out to play, and I made lunch at noon It suits his appetite, he ate a lot, and said he was full, so he said to go for a walk."

"Really?" Jiang Biegu teased the bean sprouts that had rubbed against his legs, and asked with a smile, "When did you go out? Did you say where you went?"

"I went out at about two o'clock." Mrs. Zhang smiled unnaturally: "I just said to go for a walk nearby, but I didn't say to..."

Mrs. Zhang's words were stopped abruptly by the figure that suddenly appeared at the door. She didn't expect Rong Fault to come back from the main door at this time. Didn't he always jump out of the window before?But Mrs. Zhang didn't have time to think about why, she took a look at Jiang Biegu, saw that he was looking at her, immediately put on a smiling face, and said to Rong Rong who came over:

"Where did you go to play, little mistake? How did you play yourself like this? Really, go back to your room and wash up."

Tolerance took a step back, avoiding Mrs. Zhang's touch, and Jiang Bie smiled when he saw this:

"He went to play near my company, but you may remember wrongly, he went out before lunch, I bumped into him when I was eating, and we had dinner together."

Auntie Zhang's expression froze this time. She had actually thought up her speech a long time ago, and she was not afraid to file a complaint even if she made a mistake, but she never thought that things would happen so unexpectedly that Jiang Biegu didn't say anything. , I already panicked and said what I shouldn't have said.

Jiang Biegu looked at Rong Fault and asked, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

If Fault Tolerance wanted to sue, he would have told Jiang Bie the story when Mrs. Zhang did that to him for the first time. He didn't say anything then, and now he also doesn't bother to say anything. He shook his head:

"No."

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Alright then, go back to your room, change your clothes, and take a shower."

Tolerance looked towards Mrs. Zhang, but Jiang Biegu urged before his sight arrived:

"Go ahead, come out to eat later, and remember to avoid the wound when you take a bath."

Tolerant responded, didn't say anything, didn't look at anyone, and walked back to the room. Bean Sprout probably followed because he hadn't seen Tolerant for a day. There were only two people left in the huge living room, Jiang Biegu's gaze It finally landed on Aunt Zhang again, and Aunt Zhang said nervously:

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, don't listen to someone like Rong Mi who said that there is no truth in the child's mouth, he just did it on purpose..."

"He didn't tell me anything." Jiang Biegu interrupted her: "I'd like to hear what you said now, why didn't he eat at home? If you want to say that he ate, he ate a lot?"

Mrs. Zhang lost her voice, and her eyes were flustered. Jiang Biegu watched her quietly and waited for a while, but she still didn't speak:

"I remember that I told you to tell me after the fault tolerance went out, did you forget, or didn't you know that the fault tolerance went out?"

"Yes...it's fault tolerance that didn't let me tell you."

Jiang Biegu smiled lightly: "I didn't know that your salary was paid to you by fault tolerance."

Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"I remember I also said that this is a fault-tolerant home, and he will always live here in the future. Do you really understand the meaning of this sentence?"

"The money I gave you earlier for you to cook nutritious meals for Fault Tolerance, how much did you spend on Fault Tolerance?"

"You think I'm busy, so some things might not be discovered, right?"

Mrs. Zhang still couldn't speak.

"You told me that Tolerance eats very well, not too much and not too little. I was always curious why he ate fairly well, but he was still thinner than before, but today I understand a little bit."

"Mr. Jiang..." Mrs. Zhang said, her voice trembling: "I was wrong, I shouldn't beg me not to tell you when he goes out every day, and I will never do it again... "

Jiang Biegu saw what Mrs. Zhang said, but he didn't say anything immediately. He just looked at her, and when Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear Jiang Biegu's eyes and wanted to emphasize something, Jiang Biegu chuckled. With a cry:

"So until now, you feel that the responsibility for this matter is tolerable, right?"

"No, no, for me, I shouldn't promise him..."

"Sister-in-law Zhang." Jiang Biegu interrupted her explanation, his tone changed: "Did I treat you too well all these years?"

Aunt Zhang was shocked when she heard the words and wanted to walk to Jiang Biegu, wanting to explain at a close distance, but when she took a step, she realized that her legs were weak.

"It's so good that you feel that what's mine... should be yours, so you dare to be my family and be my master?"

"Mr. Jiang, I don't. I know why you let me work here. I am very grateful to you. How dare I do this."

Mrs. Zhang's words hit Jiang Biegu's point, so that there was a little crack in his stern expression. Mrs. Zhang found out and seized the opportunity:

"Mr. Jiang, I am really not what you think. I really spent all the money you gave me on fault-tolerant nutritious meals. I have an account for every transaction. You can check it. Three meals a day I'm doing it seriously, but I'm just tolerant of being angry at me for talking about his parents on the first day, and I can't help if I don't eat the food I cooked, I..."

Jiang Biegu came back to his senses and saw Aunt Zhang's chatter, frowned slightly, as if extremely impatient, then raised his hand to interrupt her, and got up from the sofa:

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I brought Fault Tolerance back to pity him for suffering so much at such a young age. I have the ability and I am willing to help. I left you at the beginning to sympathize with the changes in your family. You have been by his side for many years. I should take care of him." , so in essence, there is not much difference between you and fault tolerance in my place."

Mrs. Zhang wanted to say something, but Jiang Biegu didn't give her this chance.

"I entrusted you with fault tolerance because I believed in you and believed that you could take care of him when I was not around, but you felt that he shouldn't be here and were afraid that his appearance would change anything, so you wanted to drive him away. Are you How did you chase him away?"

Jiang Biegu waited for a while for her to speak, but this time she didn't say a word, so Jiang Biegu said it for her.

"Fault tolerance is an impulsive person. If you really do something to hurt him, his temper will definitely find you desperate, but he has been very quiet, and he hasn't even said a single word to me in the past ten days. You, I think you don't dare to use too blatant means, so you coldly violent him, right?"

"I believe that your money was spent on nutritious meals. After all, I have given you the money for so many years, and you will not be short of this small amount of money. But what have you done to make fault tolerance go out to pick up waste rather than have a relationship with you?" You stay in the same place and eat the food you cook? Do you dislike him?"

"I think it should be. After all, he is so sensitive, how can he bear it?"

Every word and every guess of Jiang Biegu seemed to have seen everything that happened in the past ten days, so that Mrs. Zhang couldn't say a word, and she was completely stunned. She knew, She has no way out.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I've changed? I've stepped out? I won't give you convenience and help anymore?" Jiang Biegu chuckled: "But you have to understand that there are some things I can give you, but without your reaching out The reason for asking for it is that you can’t feel that it’s yours just because I’ve given you more.”

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't..."

"Because of my own interests, I can't afford to let an innocent child suffer what he shouldn't have to suffer." Having said so much, Jiang Biegu was also tired, and he came to a firm conclusion: "You go back Well, you don’t have to come here anymore.”

But Mrs. Zhang is most afraid of this result. She is unwilling to accept it. After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one person who can help her. cut off her voice:

"Should this matter stop here, or let your family members be implicated by you? You can weigh it before you speak."

Jiang Biegu's words made it impossible for Mrs. Zhang to say anything more, she was silent for a long time, finally accepted this reality and left the villa.

Mrs. Zhang left, Jiang Biegu sat back on the sofa again, looked out of the window at the sky that was about to fall into the night, and unconsciously lost his mind, he didn't think about anything, but he had a very strong sense of missing something a feeling of.

The things he once held in his hands with all his strength seemed to be broken into pieces in the end, nothing left, and he walked away.

When Bean Sprout came to his side, Jiang Biegu got out of this confused state, turned around and saw Rong Rong standing not far away, he had already showered and changed his clothes, and he was that clean kid again.

Jiang Biegu stood up with a smile, and while unbuttoning the cuffs of his shirt and walking towards the kitchen, he asked Rong fault:

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you today."