How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo also greeted Mr. Huo obediently: "Grandpa, how have you been recently? I miss you, too."

Mr. Huo nodded and said, "I'm fine. Look at my body. I'm strong. The second brother hasn't been around to make me angry recently, so I feel better."

Because Huo Yandong made repeated mistakes, Huo Yancheng punished him and sent him to work at the grassroots level. He must have been complaining a lot during this period.

Huo Yancheng knew that Jiang Luo was going to bring Lin Zhongshu to see Gu Ying, so he pulled his grandfather's arm and said, "By the way, Grandpa, I have something to discuss with you when I come back this time. Let's go to the study to talk?"

As he said this, he waved at Jiang Luo, signaling him to take Lin Zhongshu away.

Jiang Luo nodded to Lin Zhongshu, and the two of them walked towards the west wing.

Lin Zhongshu was visibly nervous, his palms were sweaty, and he had never been so nervous even when it was his first time ringing the bell for his company.

Jiang Luo said: "Mr. Lin, you don't have to be nervous, Gu Ying doesn't eat people."

Lin Zhongshu didn't ask in front of so many people just now, but now that there were only the two of them, Lin Zhongshu asked Jiang Luo: "Isn't the Gu Ying you mentioned dead? How could she have more than a dozen children?"

Jiang Luo smiled sheepishly and said, "This...it's a long story. Actually, those children are not Gu Ying's, but he adopted them."

Lin Zhongshu's eyes were full of questions: "Can ghosts... adopt children?"

Jiang Luo thought, it was so easy for Lin Zhongshu to accept the fact that there are ghosts in this world!

Perhaps because he saw the spirit of the weapon in his love fan, entered Gu Ying's second-level ghost domain with them, and retained his memories of role-playing, he was no longer surprised by these bizarre things.

Jiang Luo said: "Of course you can. A child adopted by a ghost is of course also a ghost child."

Those children are all very good ones. The wisdom of these children from poor families is extraordinary. They are kind by nature and have very deep blessings.

Even though he was imprisoned, he did not let those dirty things cloud his mind.

Lin Zhongshu's eyes showed some understanding: "So, he is really dead, right?"

Jiang Luo laughed, "He's been dead for hundreds of years, he's an old ghost. Have you ever thought that the person you like now is an ancestor who is hundreds of years old?"

Lin Zhongshu's lips were pursed into a straight line, and he suddenly said, "Do you know why I wear a mask in any occasion?"

Jiang Luo had heard Lin Shishuang mention this before, so he asked, "Your nephew said it was because you have severe social anxiety? Not afraid of seeing others, but afraid of being seen by others?"

Lin Zhongshu sneered: "There is no such weird social phobia in the world. It's just an excuse I made for myself."

Jiang Luo was surprised and asked, "Oh? Why is that? A big shot like you should enjoy the admiration of everyone. Why do you have to put a shackle on yourself?"

Lin Zhongshu's answer surprised Jiang Luo: "To stop those men and women who come to me."

If someone else said this, Jiang Luo would think he was exaggerating. But if it was Lin Zhongshu, Jiang Luo would not think there was anything wrong with it.

Under the night light, Lin Zhongshu looked very gentle and elegant, with a unique scholarly air. Not only was he very handsome, but he also had very good taste in clothes and good character.

Jiang Luo asked curiously, "Did you have a lot of romantic relationships when you were young?"

Lin Zhongshu sighed and replied, "It's not a lot, it's... it's so outrageous."

I remember that there was always a shortage of love letters and snacks in his desk hole since the first grade of elementary school. It was not until junior high school that two girls fought over who would give her chocolates first for the Chinese Valentine's Day. One of the girls got her face scratched. Lin Zhongshu finally got tired and annoyed.

And this happened more than once. It happened almost every month from junior high school to high school.

I'm about to go to college, and things might get out of control.

He had no choice but to add a rare disease to his file. For this rare disease, he had to wear a headgear every day, otherwise the disease would flare up.

In order to make the disease more realistic, he has even gotten used to it over the past decade.

Jiang Luo thought, is it really exaggerated to this extent?

That really affects normal life.

But there was no need to be so conscientious. Jiang Luo asked, "Then you shouldn't have this kind of trouble after you start working, right? Why do you still wear it?"

Lin Zhongshu's eyes lit up a little, and he said happily: "Later, I found that after wearing the headgear, I was more focused on my work, and I was not affected by these trivial matters. Moreover, because of this, my grades made a qualitative leap in my senior year of high school, and I directly jumped into the ranks of the top students in the grade. So I..."

Jiang Luo asked: "So, you didn't even tell your family?"

Lin Zhongshu said, "They definitely won't agree with me doing this. After all, I am the face of my family and company. It would be embarrassing to wear a headgear every day. But wearing a headgear is really convenient. It also reduces a lot of unnecessary socializing and gives me more space for myself. I can also focus more on what I like, and the company has advanced several levels under my leadership. Therefore, my family members don't care about me anymore. They also easily accepted the fact that I can't get married because of my disease."

Jiang Luo: ...

It turns out that the boss’s thinking is not something that ordinary people can understand. If it were another man with such charm, he would want to dress up as a peacock every day.

Lin Zhongshu said a little embarrassedly: "Besides, I have had an ambition since I was a child, to drink from a pool of water. With so many people around me, I can't see my own heart clearly. Maybe there are too many people who like me, but I am always picky and can't find anyone who suits my heart."

Jiang Luo asked: "What do you mean by pleasing someone?"

Lin Zhongshu said a word: "He is the kind that cannot survive without being crazy!"

Jiang Luo: ...Isn’t this Gu Ying?

Lin Zhongshu's eyes were full of longing: "Ever since I saw Gu Ying for the first time that day, I have developed a strong admiration for him. I think he is a star in the sky. I have never seen anyone as dazzling as him in my life... er, ghost! If I can be with him, even if my life span is shortened, no, even if I can only live for a few days, I will be willing."

Jiang Luo:!!!

It's true that rich families are full of romantic people, but Gu Ying is indeed crazy, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to marry my father and spend the bridal chamber with his son before she died.

He is the kind of person who has broken free from all shackles in the feudal society. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. If he were born in modern times, he would at least be a first-line artist.

Jiang Luo said: "You are telling me so much, are you stalling for time?"

Lin Zhongshu shook his head embarrassedly: "No, I was just relieving my tension. Now I'm fine. Thank you for giving me a chance to see him. I will confess to him today. Whether he refuses or... well, it can only be a rejection. I will die without regrets! If possible, I am willing to exchange thirty years of my life for a chance for him to agree."

Jiang Luo wanted to cover his mouth, thinking that such words should not be said casually, Tiandao would really take it seriously!

But he thought about it and gave up. How can you know about fish if you are not a fish? As long as Lin Zhongshu enjoys it, that will be enough.

Lin Zhongshu's face was filled with joy as if he was attending a feast. Jiang Luo felt that he had never been so serious in his life.

He turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly he became curious.

I wonder if behind this solemn event, will there be a sad ending or an unexpected beginning?

Jiang Luo quietly slipped through the crack in the door and followed behind Lin Zhongshu quietly.

But he saw that the yard was empty. He hadn't been here for a while and there had been quite a lot of changes here.

It was bare before, with only some wisteria and creepers, but now it is planted with all kinds of...vegetables!

There is no need to guess, this must be the work of the cursed ghost that was rescued later.

Just when Jiang Luo was about to send a message to Gu Ying, asking him to come out and meet people, a figure in red landed lightly beside Lin Zhongshu.

Poor Lin Zhongshu, he had prepared a lot of words to confess when he first entered, but when he saw Gu Ying, he just felt numb all over and couldn't say a word.

Gu Ying smiled at him in a sly way, stretched out her hand to pinch his chin and said, "Oh, what a handsome young man, I heard that you like me? Why do you like me?"