stand-in model

Jiang Liang catches Rong Sheng off guard this time.Rong Sheng was even more unbelievable about the fact that his throat was so inflamed that he couldn't speak.

He looked at Jiang Liang who was sitting at the dining table in front of him and eating sour noodle soup. Compared with the previous day, this man's state today, apart from his throat being inflamed and unable to speak, there was nothing unexpected.

The person who was lying in his arms yesterday and had to feed porridge was already sitting there mouthful after mouthful of noodles.

"Do you really feel better?" Rong Sheng tilted his head and looked puzzled, not because he didn't believe it, but because he had never seen such a situation.

Jiang Liang took a sip of the sour soup and nodded.

He just can't speak now, and his other physical conditions are fine. It is estimated that he will have to wipe his nose again from tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Rong Sheng groaned, and continued to stare at Jiang Liang to eat.The maid on the side handed over the medicine used to treat Jiang Liang's mental illness.

Because Jiang Liang has been groggy for the past two days with a cold, he has not taken this medicine. Seeing that Jiang Liang is in good spirits today, he brought it here again.

Two white pills sit on a pure white ceramic tray with gold rim and a half glass of warm water on the other side.

Jiang Liang was still eating with her head down, ignoring the maid holding the medicine.Even if he wants to say no now, he stops because he can't speak. The best way to express it is to ignore it.

How could Rong Sheng fail to see what Jiang Liang was thinking when he did this.However, thinking that this person has been in poor health for the past two days, he asked the maid to take the medicine first.

"Wait until you get better from the cold." Rong Sheng dragged his chin with both hands, watching Jiang Liang slurp and eat the noodles, he didn't know why his face was full of joy.

This seemed to be the first time he watched Jiang Liang eat so seriously.

This person is not in a hurry to eat, but his eyes like to stare at his own chopsticks. Wherever the chopsticks go, where does his eyes wander, as if he would not give others a look.

Moreover, the 26-year-old looks like a boy in his early twenties both in terms of skeleton and appearance.

He seemed to be happy to see Jiang Liang like this.

The food in front of him was going to be cold, and he didn't put down his chopsticks. In the end, Jiang Liang couldn't bear the eyes of this idiot and knocked on the table, and the meal was finished.

Rong Sheng went upstairs to the study to deal with business, while Jiang Liang sat in the living room alone.

The sliding glass door of the flower room was locked, Jiang Liang pulled it hard twice but did not open it, standing there looking at the roses in the flower room through the glass.

The cleaning maid was called by the piercing voice, and when she saw that it was Jiang Liang, she ran over and said that Mr. Rong had locked it up.

Jiang Liang frowned when he heard this, and pointed at the door lock with his fingertips, meaning that he wanted to go in, but the maid still shook her head and patiently explained: "Mr. Rong said that the temperature in the greenhouse is low these days, so Mr. Jiang still doesn't went in."

"Ah Sheng, this is... who did you bring back?" A brisk female voice came from the hall, and both Jiang Liang and the maid subconsciously looked at that person.

The woman standing there has a gentle and graceful appearance, her long hair is tied behind her head, and she is wearing a cheongsam over a brown woolen coat, but it does not prevent everyone from seeing her exquisite figure.

She straddled the man's arm with her arm. Looking carefully, the man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Rong Sheng's, both of which were firm and sharp.

The two of them still had the dusty look on the road.

Even if Jiang Liang wanted to pretend that he didn't know who they were, it was impossible.After all, the family portrait is hung in a place where you can see it as soon as you enter the door.

"He said some time ago that he wanted to bring back the person he likes. I guess this is it." Rong Mingzhou smiled and took the coat that Fan Pei took off, and handed it to Aunt Zhou who was standing on the side. very different.

Fan Pei was surprised when she heard her husband's explanation: "I always thought that the two of them were just hyping up like the company said." After she finished speaking, she turned to Jiang Liang and asked, "Are you used to living here?"

Jiang Liang nodded, opened his mouth but didn't say what he wanted to introduce himself.

"This...why can't you talk?" Fan Pei looked down at her husband who was taking off his high heels and asked in a low voice.

She remembered that Jiang Liang could talk, what happened now?

Fan Pei didn't wait for Rong Mingzhou, put on his slippers and walked into the living room with a kind and appreciative look on his face.

She knew that Rong Sheng and Jiang Liang lived together before, and every time Rong Sheng explained that they lived together because of hype.

Now that she saw Jiang Liang who had moved into Rong's house, she thought that the two of them were pretending to be real, and they were both in each other's play.

"Don't talk nonsense, people have always been unwilling." Rong Mingzhou immediately got up after changing his shoes, grabbed Fan Pei, and said in a low voice.

Hearing Rong Mingzhou's words, Fan Pei paused, and then carefully looked at Jiang Liang.

The body under the blue-gray pajamas is a little different from what she sees on TV from time to time. Her lips are pale, her face is pale, and there is a bracelet surrounded by white soft fur hanging on her right wrist. Still glowing red—monitor? .

A maid stood behind him, bowing her head without making a sound.It's like watching this person all the time.

All this made Fan Pei, who advocates the freedom of marriage and love, a little annoyed. The marriage between her and her husband was spontaneous and mutual consent. Rong Sheng is no exaggeration, it is the crystallization of her love with her husband.

She never thought that one day her son would forcefully trap people around him in this way. This is simply a hooligan!The practice of bandits.

No wonder Rong Mingzhou had been refusing to say that before, it turned out that he was stealing chickens and dogs here.

Thinking of this, Fan Pei turned around and raised his hand, and slapped Rong Mingzhou, who admitted his mistake.

He knew that his wife would beat him sooner or later, but he couldn't help it. His son liked that person, and he wanted to run away, and his daughter-in-law wanted to run away, so how could he not chase after him.

Fan Pei looked at Rong Mingzhou, who was beaten and did not speak, and felt that the mud could not support the wall.He could only beckon Jiang Liang to the sofa.

Aunt Zhou on the side observed the situation, and quietly went upstairs to ask Rong Sheng to come down.

If Mr. Xiao doesn't come down again, Mr. Big will be beaten to death by his wife.Or Mr. Da will be sent to the guest bedroom by his wife tonight.

Rong Sheng came down after 3 minutes. He tried his best to make his expression look more natural. Who would have thought that he was still afraid of his mother when he was almost 30 years old.

When he just walked down the stairs, there was an empty teacup in front of him.Probably because he was used to it since he was a child, Rong Sheng subconsciously avoided it.

He looked up and saw that Jiang Liang was sitting on the single sofa, rubbing his fingers with his head down, then got up and glanced at Rong Sheng, and nodded to Fan Pei and Rong Mingzhou who were on the sofa. He turned around and limped to the elevator There went upstairs.

This is a meeting of their Rong family. .Yuyan. .If Jiang Liang stayed there, he would really lose his wink.

And he didn't want to know what the Rong family thought of him.

Is it a young actor who hooked up with his son or a poor person.Is it forced to be helpless, or is it deliberately seduced and indulged?

Rong Sheng watched Jiang Liang leave, and originally planned to follow and send Jiang Liang upstairs, but Jiang Liang's foggy eyes stayed where he was when the elevator door closed.

In front of him is Jiang Liang's attitude towards him during this period of time, and behind him is his mother's angry reprimand.He is like a fish in a frying pan, both sides are suffering.

There were constant accusations in the living room on the first floor, and the servants in the villa all went back to their rooms, and Aunt Zhou stood in the corner of the living room and occasionally packed things.

"What are you doing? If someone doesn't want to, you lock him up here?" Fan Pei slapped the table hard, so angry that he couldn't even finish the sentence.

"What's on his wrist? A monitor or a locator? Why is a nice guy the way he is now?"

The living room was filled with Fan Pei's questioning voices, and even Jiang Liang, who lived on the second floor, could hear the lady's noisy voice through the door panel.

Jiang Liang recalled the scene in the living room just now, but it seemed that no matter what Rong Sheng's mother did, Rong Sheng's father would always work hard, and he didn't make a sound when he was beaten, but instead looked aggrieved.

It seems that it is really because of love.Even when taking a family portrait, they always have each other in their eyes.

Jiang Liang turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt, thinking.

The noise downstairs was still going on, Jiang Liang didn't know what Rong Sheng said, Fan Pei's voice suddenly dropped, so that it gradually calmed down.

After a while, someone pushed open the door of the bedroom, and the quilt wrapped around Jiang Liang was peeled off layer by layer, and the movements of his hands were actually indescribably gentle.

"My mother asked me to let you go back." Rong Sheng sat on the corner of the bed, still holding Jiang Liang's quilt in his hand, he lowered his head to hide the emotions on his face into a shadow.

Hearing this, Jiang Liang turned around and got up and looked at Rong Sheng as if to confirm the truth.

At the next moment, Rong Sheng smiled lightly and said, "But I told my mother, you can't do without me, your mental state is not good, I'm saving you like this."

He raised his hand to caress Jiang Liang's thin and tight cheeks due to a cold and illness during this period, and traced the corners of the man's eyebrows, eyes and mouth, as if to remember all this.

"My mother disagreed. So we came up with a compromise. Wait for you

The treatment is good, if you want to stay, then stay.If you want to go, you go. "

Rong Sheng chuckled and nodded, he might never get Jiang Liang's love for him again in his life.

Those eyes that were once full of love have just lost their light today, and they are all gray and foggy.His expression was numb, he hadn't seen Jiang Liang smile for a long time.

What did he gain when he trapped Jiang Liang by his side?

It is tantamount to torture each other.

"If you can be cured, you must live well, you know? I'll take a look at you from afar and see that you're well."

"At least live as long as I can see. Then I feel it's worth it."

"Okay." Jiang Liang struggled to open his hoarse voice, and said a single word with difficulty.