Jian Shiwu was stupid, to be precise, everyone in the audience was stupid.
Gu Duan at the back was the first person to fry the pot. He strode over, his ears were a little red, and glared at Donald: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Donald ignored him, but still looked at Jian Shiwu with a smile and said, "What do you think?"
Jian Shiwu blushed and had a thick neck.
He thinks Donald is crazy, he and Director Gu are obviously serious subordinates!
and......
He glanced at the vinegar vat next to him with some trepidation. Sure enough, the man leaning on the stairs turned to look at him. The man was standing under the light, and there were a row of bodyguards standing on the stairs behind him. Feeling like rain is coming.
Out of his own desire to survive, Jian Shiwu immediately said, "Don't get me wrong, I, I respect the director."
Gu Duan's eyes glanced at him one more time.
Donald took a deep breath, looked at his son again, and said softly, "Rail, what about you?"
Jian Shiwu's eyes also moved to Gu Duan.
The man who was standing next to him looked a little vicious and was called out. He was too bad at expressing his heart.
Gu Duan was annoyed: "Of course I don't like this kind of idiot."
The room was silent for a moment.
Donald raised his eyebrows and sighed for some reason. He smiled at Jian Shiwu and said, "Really, that's really a pity."
The white and clean young man standing in front of him was still outside the scene, blinking innocently, and then slowly smiled, he said, "It doesn't matter."
Turning around and preparing to leave, he walked towards Shen Cheng.
After walking a few steps, the young man stopped again, Jian Shiwu turned his head, and called out in a clear and clean voice, "Director."
Gu Duan suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man standing under the light, looking at him standing beside Shen Cheng, with his eyebrows bent, as bright and sunny as when he first met: "Thank you."
only
It was he who drove people out.
But now, it was Jian Shiwu who waved at him: "I'm leaving."
Outside the window was the sound of rain, and lightning flashed across the glass, as if the space of the whole world was split apart, and it was more like a mournful musical instrument from which they walked on two paths.
Gu Duan moved his lips and took steps to walk towards Jian Shiwu, when Shen Cheng stood up, a man who had always been ecstatic, and even after arriving at the Tang family's manor, he never showed much At this moment, the man who was emotionally stepped forward to block Jian Shiwu in front of him, protecting the people behind him from touching or looking like he was protecting a chick.
Shen Cheng opened his lips and said softly, "Thank you for taking care of him."
A simple sentence, jealousy tossing.
Then, Shen Cheng turned around, took Jian Shiwu's hand, and said with a bit of force, "Go back."
When going upstairs slowly, but when going downstairs, it is vigorous and resolute, as if there are some people-eating beasts behind.
When the group got into the car outside, Qiao Ann and Monkey sat in the car in front, Jian Shiwu and Shen Cheng were in the back, the car told the driver on the road, and when the place was separated, Qiao Ann faced the other side of the road. The car lowered the window and said, "How can you thank me for doing such a big favor?"
Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Didn't you save your fiancee?"
Jian Shiwu stuck his head out curiously and gossip. He has always been curious about this matter. If he wanted to say what kind of iron brothers he and Monkey were, how could he hide it from himself?
The monkey said next to him, "This is his excuse. If it wasn't for this excuse, Donald, the wicked man, might not deal with the Kate family."
excuse?
Jian Shiwu looked at Joan again.
When the monkey was talking, Qiao Ann kept looking at him. The Qiao Ann that Jian Shiwu saw in the past was so cynical and smiling. Although there were countless flowers around him, his eyes didn't really stop at any flower. But this one, when Qiao An looked at the delicate young master beside him, Jian Shiwu saw something similar to seriousness in those eyes for the first time ever.
Joan said helplessly: "It seems that you had a good time when you were locked up."
The monkey pondered for a moment: "The pastries made by their cook are really good."
Jian Shiwu burst out laughing, seeing Qiao Ann's shriveled appearance, and then looking at the monkey's ignorant appearance, he knew that the two of them might have a long way to go in the future.
The window was lowered to cut off the rain outside. Shen Cheng said to the driver, "Let's go."
The wind and rain this evening didn't mean it was getting smaller. It was still windy and rainy outside, and the car stopped in front of a small three-storey house after not driving for a long time.
The driver came down to take an umbrella, and Shen Cheng led him and said, "This place is far from your hotel. Today, I'm sleeping here."
Jian Shiwu: "Is this the house where you ... live in the country?"
Shen Cheng: "Yes."
That was where Shen Cheng lived during those four years!
Jian Shiwu didn't know why he was a little excited, but as the door opened, the inexplicable anticipation and excitement slowly dissipated, because... this house is really very, straight men's style decoration , the common tone is off-white, and the houses of frigid style are almost all minimalist.
Shen Cheng said, "Go take a bath."
Jian Shiwu looked around and said, "It's so clean."
"What?" Shen Cheng glanced at him: "Is there anything else I can hide?"
How does this feel like I'm here for a surprise inspection!
Jian Shiwu blushed inexplicably, and he retorted, "I didn't mean that."
Shen Cheng retracted his gaze, and then explained seriously: "There are usually aunties who come to clean."
Jian Shiwu also thought it was a stupid question, so he stopped asking, just said to Shen Cheng, "You're in the rain too, aren't you going to take a shower?"
Shen Cheng has already taken off his suit jacket. The man's body has been maintained very well all year round. He is a typical type of stripping and thinning. Under the white shirt is a strong chest and a thin waist. Even if he is wearing slippers, he is still slender. His legs, he straightened his shirt slowly, and every move was very sexy.
"It's been a long time since I came back to live. There is only one bathroom at home." Shen Cheng glanced at him and opened his lips: "Do you want to come with me?"
! !
Jian Shiwu couldn't breathe properly, and blood dripped from his ears: "Don't!"
Shen Cheng retracted his gaze and breathed calmly: "Then go take a bath, I'll cook."
Jian Shiwu was stunned, and only when he came back to his senses did he notice his hungry stomach again. He didn't eat much for a day and even had low blood sugar, but Shen Cheng always remembered this kind of thing, and even gave it to him personally. When it comes to cooking, this man...is unexpectedly caring a lot of the time.
Jian Shiwu felt a little warm in his heart, he nodded and said, "Okay, you can come out to help when I finish taking a shower."
Hearing the word "help", the man who was tying an apron in the kitchen made a move, turned his head to look at him and said, "No, it's a help if you rest by the side."
...
Excessive.
Jian Shiwu chose to remain silent, so he would not blow up the kitchen, lest he be miserably rejected again.
After taking a shower, he came out of the bathroom on the second floor. Shen Cheng downstairs was still cooking, and the smell of the fragrance was drooling. If Jian Shiwu guessed correctly, it was most likely braised pork!
He is very happy when he thinks of this, and sure enough, Shen Cheng still loves him, he knows what he likes to eat woohoo!
Jian Shiwu is very happy when he thinks that he can eat braised pork in a while, but at present he still has a more important issue, and that is clothes! He didn't have a change of clothes!
The original clothes were a little dirty and wet, so he couldn't wear them anymore. Now he came out wearing a bath towel, and there was no other way to think about it. It happened that the bathroom was connected to the bedroom, so it was a temporary I went to Shen Cheng's cloakroom to find a t-shirt to put on.
"where is it......"
Jian Shiwu sneaked into the man's room in small steps. The layout was quite large. The quilts on the bed were neatly folded. It seemed that he liked to be clean. Look, he turned his attention to the large cabinet not far away.
I walked over to open it, and the suits in a row were neatly arranged.
Jian Shiwu's eyes swept from top to bottom, and finally stopped at the bottom layer, which looked like a small cabinet with shirts.
He squatted down and pulled it. He wanted to find the shirt, but who knew where it was. He accidentally touched a round box, something like a machine. He paused and pulled it out hesitantly. The same style is the virtual glasses that Shen Cheng gave him last time.
The machine is lit up and turned on. If it was the same as before, Jian Shiwu wouldn't be able to play, but he has one himself, so he is very curious about Shen Cheng's, because he knows that every little glasses are Uniquely, there is a small housekeeper created by himself. The appearance of this housekeeper is shaped according to the personal preferences of the machine owner.
"What type of people would Shen Cheng like?"
The temptation of this question is too great.
Jian Shiwu told himself to take a peek at it, and kowtow to apologize if he was found. He hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind to put on his glasses.
"drop"
After a sound, the glasses automatically came off standby, and when Jian Shiwu opened his eyes, he heard a familiar voice: "Dear master, welcome home, it's been a busy day, and today is also a day to love you."
?
Jian Shiwu felt inconceivable, why this voice is almost exactly the same as his own, what kind of black technology is this, and...why does his own voice say such shameful words when it sounds so...there is no sense of disobedience? !
When his eyes were fully opened, the image of the housekeeper walking in front of him was even more surprising to Jian Shiwu.
This is—the self in junior high school. He is a little fat man. He is very naive. When he laughs, his small fat face is round, and he doesn't look good at all.
Was this machine set up by Shen Cheng when he left junior high school?
Next, in front of Jian Shiwu, the robot Xiaojian ran out of the room, and the virtual glasses restored all of this. In front of him, there seemed to be a real-life little fat man standing beside him, smiling and saying: "Is it just a simple chat today, or should I open the game?"
game?
It was difficult for Jian Shiwu to imagine that Shen Cheng would play games.
But four years apart from high school, he was addicted to an online game in college, and even met a very caring brother in the online game who helped him share his troubles and complained about his grievances. That game is called "A Chinese Ghost Story", but it's a pity since He entered the entertainment industry a year ago and has not played for a long time.
Jian Shiwu said fascinatedly, "Games."
After listening to Xiaopang, he said happily: "Okay, I'm going to open "A Chinese Ghost Story" for you."
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