forced to be the lover of a mortal enemy

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"Of course I'm going back to the nursing home. They all fired me. Why should I go back?"

Jiang Lun is very open about this matter, after all, it's not true that he can't live without this job.

He went to the hospital more because he wanted to try the eight-to-six job that Lin Yun said before, to try the ordinary life that can be seen at a glance, so he ran to rely on his own exams and worked hard to go to work .

Now that he has been fired, but he has returned to the original state, he can still use this time to busy himself with other things.

"When will my sister-in-law have an examination, you can just send me the time when the time comes. I will probably be free again when I go back to the nursing home. I can arrange it for my sister-in-law anytime."

"Okay, I'll ask about his work arrangement and then contact you." Xing Xuebo nodded, turned the steering wheel, and drove onto the viaduct.

As soon as you get on the viaduct, there will be traffic jams, and you can move a little bit every other way.

Jiang Lun took out a board of checkers from the side and played with the marbles in it. Suddenly, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate, reached out and took out the phone, and turned on the screen.

It was a message from the old fox.

[Lin Yun: Are you busy at work today?Do you have time to come to my place?I'll make you dessert.love.jpg]

He also asked if he was busy at work. It seemed that Lin Yun didn't know about this farce on the Internet.

Jiang Lun looked at the text on the phone and was silent for a moment, not wanting to reply to him.

Xing Xuebo noticed that Jiang Lun suddenly stopped moving, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong? Who sent the message?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the old fox said to make me dessert tonight." Jiang Lun replied to Xing Xuebo while replying to Lin Yun.

[Little Jiang Lun: Not busy, I have a meal appointment tonight, so I can't come. ]

[Little Jiang Lun: Next time.Stand hands.jpg]

Now the matter on the Internet has been basically resolved. There are a few employees staring at it. There is absolutely nothing wrong. Now two bloggers are apologizing and admitting their mistakes. The judicial process they are going to go is still going on in an orderly manner. .

Xing Xuebo's eyes moved slightly, and he deliberately asked, "He still doesn't know about things on the Internet?"

"I don't know," Jiang Lun shook his head, and said again, "It's good not to know."

"Really?" Xing Xuebo laughed when he heard Jiang Lun's obviously false words, "Do you know that 'I'm not happy' is written all over your face now."

"So obvious!"

Frightened, Jiang Lun covered his face with his paws, his face was wrinkled and tangled together, and he said angrily, "Is it annoying for me? Because I implicated him and made him unlucky once, so I don't want to and shouldn't let him get involved this time."

"But he really doesn't know at all now, and I feel really uncomfortable," Jiang Lun looked at Xing Xuebo eagerly, and seriously complained to himself, "Am I being too hypocritical?"

"Normal, this kind of situation shows that you care about the other party and whether the other party cares about you." Xing Xuebo said in a tone of someone who has experienced it, "But you must be careful and prepare for the worst. After all, like A natural pair like Du Heng and I is rare."

"..."

Jiang Lun was speechless, why didn't he find out that his friend had narcissism before, and it was still hopeless.

Du Heng's variety show was filmed at Qingshui Temple, a tourist attraction in the urban area.

Before he reached the gate of Qingshui Temple, Jiang Lun saw a huge group of people, both men and women, holding banners and light tubes, standing in a good manner not far away to help.

Jiang Lun was still afraid of crowds, so he lay on the window of the car, staring at the scene outside through the privacy film.

Xing Xuebo turned the car to a secluded place and parked it under a big tree. The branches of the tree shaded the sun, as if they were covering the car.

"Sister-in-law is really popular." Jiang Lun said with emotion.

Xing Xuebo nodded in satisfaction, "Their vision is as good as mine."

"..." Enough is enough!

Jiang Lun turned his face to look at Xing Xuebo, and was about to spit out, when he heard a sudden commotion from outside, and the screams spread from a distance to the car without fading.

It seemed that the person who was recording inside came out. Jiang Lun took a closer look and saw Du Heng in the crowd. Besides Du Heng, he also saw another acquaintance.

Wang Yujiang.

Jiang Lun couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the frequency of this guy's appearance by his side recently is too high, as if he did it deliberately.

"Are you going to pick up your sister-in-law?" Jiang Lun turned to Xing Xuebo and found that Xing Xuebo was also staring at Wang Yujiang.

"Is that guy too close to Du Heng? Why is he so disrespectful of masculinity!" Xing Xuebo's tone was sour, he wished he could walk over and insert himself between the two of them, keeping Du Heng a foot away.

The artists standing not far away bowed to the fans, which caused them to scream again. Jiang Lun stared at the crowd, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Hey, Lao Xing, I have a question for you. Do you think Wang Yujiang looks like me?"

"It's not like that," Xing Xuebo said calmly, and unbuckled his seat belt. "His forehead is narrowed, the tails of his eyes are raised, his lips are thin, his atrium is long, and his personality is sinister. He doesn't look like a good thing."

Jiang Lun was dumbfounded by Xing Xuebo's series of professional terms, "So professional? Have you studied physiognomy?"

"I haven't studied it," Xing Xuebo replied confidently, "These are all my subjective comments."

"..." Jiang Lun nodded silently, "All right."

The group of people in the distance seemed to be still talking, maybe they were going through the process. After Jiang Lun saw the group of artists waving and bowing to the fans, they finally started to leave in different directions. The fans began to shout the names of their idols. Not a single syllable came out.

At the same time, the surrounding police officers also began to maintain order.

Seeing the movement, Xing Xuebo got off the driver's seat and walked towards Du Heng who was walking here.

"How are you? Are you tired? There's a drink in the car. Let's lie down and rest for a while, and then we'll go eat." Xing Xuebo asked Du Heng with concern, leaning close to Du Heng's body, wanting to embrace him .

"Fortunately, today is mainly a brain game." Du Heng laughed. He didn't know what Xing Xuebo meant, but he didn't struggle. He looked sideways at Wang Yujiang who had been following him, and said, "Thank you for your help. I've got something, this is my lover, it's almost meal time, how about we have a meal together?"

After Du Heng asked, from Jiang Lun's angle, he could just see Xing Xuebo's slightly squinted eyes.

Lao Xing is jealous.

"In this way, you won't disturb Mr. Xing, will you?"

Wang Yujiang held the things in his arms, like a very timid and well-behaved junior, he looked at Xing Xuebo hesitantly, and said, "Does Mr. Xing mind? If you mind, I will put the things away and go. I will go back alone. It doesn't matter what you eat."

[The author has something to say: Xing Xuebo: How dare you tease me on the head, bully me and don't show off, think I'm Jiang Lun's sick cat, right?

Jiang Lun: Meow meow? ? ?

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