who is my old gong tonight

Jiang Kaiyu was in a daze, and the hand patting his chest was suddenly grabbed by Wang Junchi:

"Why so much blood!?"

Wang Junchi grabbed Jiang Kaiyu's hand and took a look. Because the opening through the palm penetrated deep into the dermis, the blood flow out was slower. It was just a blood line just now, and it was the time when the bleeding was the most. Jiang Kaiyu slapped his chest. Blood, it looks like it really seeps into people.

Jiang Kaiyu also discovered that there was an extra cut in his hand. He might not have noticed it just because of his high nervousness, but now the pain immediately swept up.

"It's okay, maybe I just rowed somewhere."

Wang Junchi had fought people with real knives and guns, so he naturally saw that Jiang Kaiyu's palm was a knife wound: "Is it what happened to you and Ma Xiaolei just now?"

"No, I made it myself."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"The more real something seems the less believable it is."

"You're really going to piss me off!" As he spoke, Wang Junchi didn't dare to delay or be sloppy, and immediately found out the medicine box to disinfect and bandage Jiang Kaiyu, and finally called the doctor, but Jiang Kaiyu stopped him. There was an opening, but it was not a fatal injury.

At dinner time, Wang Junchi specially asked his assistant to invite a chef from a certain hotel to cook dinner. Ms. Wang complained a lot about this:

"Isn't it just a hole? It's a matter of life and death, but we actually asked our Junchi to invite the cook back from outside."

"I can't stop you from eating!" Papa Wang growled, "Xiaoyu, does the wound hurt? Don't argue with your aunt, she likes to eat your cooking so much, why did she suddenly change to a different cook?" It suits her taste."

Mama Wang immediately let out a sneer, and then Yao Mengqi, who followed Mama Wang and Papa Wang, also sneered.

Jiang Kaiyu doesn't mind the occasional sarcastic remarks, but who can bear being picked on by sarcastic remarks every day?

Jiang Kaiyu had no appetite for this meal, so he ate for a while with a forced smile on his face, it tasted like chewing wax, he simply put down the bowls and chopsticks, claimed that he had a headache, and went upstairs to rest.

Downstairs restaurant.

"Mom, you daughter-in-law-to-be have also seen it, and it's time to go back to City B."

"You have your wedding next month. We'll wait until the wedding is over before leaving." As soon as Jiang Kaiyu left, Ms. Wang cheered up immediately, and her tone became much lighter.

Father Wang said bitterly: "Since you want to see your son marry Xiaoyu, just keep your mouth shut and don't pick on the bones."

"What's wrong with me? You're chatting with me again."

"Don't you know what's wrong with you? It means that Xiaoyu has a good temper, or you would have been kicked out a long time ago."

"He dares? My elder hasn't agreed to them being together yet. It's good that I didn't kick him out."

"Mom!" Wang Junchi said in a cold voice, "Although Xiaoyu and I haven't held a wedding yet, we are already a legal couple recognized by law, let alone whether you can drive him away here, if you do something like today's Don't say that our mother-child relationship is superficial." As she spoke, she got up and went upstairs, leaving Madam Wang with a disbelieving expression on her face.

Father Wang closed his eyes, and finally said resolutely: "Meng Qi, you go and pack your luggage and leave tonight! And you," Father Wang pointed to Mother Wang, "Since you are happy to see this family fall apart, I will follow suit. According to your wishes, I will ask a lawyer to draft a divorce agreement tomorrow morning."

Mama Wang immediately panicked: "Divorce agreement? Who are you going to divorce?!"

Father Wang didn't want to talk to Mother Wang, so he got up and left the villa to get some air outside. Mother Wang chased her out immediately, leaving only Yao Mengqi, who was extremely wronged, crying, and couldn't understand why Wang Junchi let her be so young and beautiful. He doesn't like famous ladies from aristocratic families, but he likes Jiang Kaiyu's pervert who wants to have no family background or looks.

Wang Junchi pushed open the door of the guest room, and the two of them had been nesting in this small guest room for a while. At this time, Jiang Kaiyu was lying on his side on the bed, with his eyes closed and his face calm, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Wang Jun walked lightly, walked to the bed and was about to struggle with how to climb onto the bed without making any movement, when Jiang Kaiyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Facing those sleepless eyes, Wang Junchi sighed, went to bed and hugged Jiang Kaiyu: "I'm sorry, I have made you feel wronged."

"It's nothing, I have been mentally prepared for a long time, but I didn't expect that when this kind of time really came, I would still feel a little uncomfortable." No matter what I did, I couldn't get the feeling of affirmation. It was really uncomfortable.

Wang Junchi kissed Jiang Kaiyu's ear tip, "Go upstairs and sit on the terrace for a while, it is said that there will be shooting stars tonight."

"Meteor? Director Wang will still pay attention to these?"

Wang Junchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and took out his mobile phone to show Jiang Kaiyu.

"One hundred romantic things you must do in your life?" Jiang Kaiyu looked at Wang Junchi speechlessly, "Is there a shooting star?"

Wang Junchi nodded solemnly: "The first thing is, after reading this, I realized how vulgar it was to give you the treasury before."

No!Not vulgar at all!Compared with Meteor, I still prefer the vault! ——Jiang Kaiyu roared in his heart.

In view of his bad mood, Jiang Kaiyu finally agreed to Wang Junchi's proposal, and the two went to the third-floor terrace to watch the stars together.

The weather was fine, and there were many stars in the sky, like bright gemstones inlaid in the night sky. Such a beautiful day, our boss Wang couldn't help but feel a little distracted. As a result, the two of them really cherished each other after watching.

Some time ago, Jiang Kaiyu had a shoulder injury. Even if he was doing something that his life depended on sports, he tried to control the strength as much as possible. Now the gunshot wound on Jiang Kaiyu’s shoulder has healed a bit, and the knife wound on his palm is not in the way, so the movements naturally increased. The entire third-floor terrace seemed to be swaying.

Yao Mengqi, whose tears were blurred, wanted to seek comfort from Mama Wang, but Mama Wang chased Papa Wang and never came back. She wanted to confide in Wang Junchi and ask if she could stay here, but there was no one in the guest room on the second floor. I heard movement on the third floor, so I followed the sound.

Yao Mengqi, who was standing in the dark, looked at the two people emotionally on the terrace, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, her whole body was icy cold.

Yao Mengqi has always felt that Wang Junchi still likes women, especially women of her type. Being confused by Jiang Kaiyu is just a temporary greed for novelty, but a man will reveal his true nature when he is in love, even if he has been blinded by desire However, Wang Junchi still did not forget to support Jiang Kaiyu's injured hand with one hand, for fear of being hurt again, which shows how much Wang Junchi cares about Jiang Kaiyu.