Rich old man said he likes me

"I didn't intend to let you go." Zhou Geng said bluntly.

Song Jingheng smiled, and after the two had finished eating, they cleared the table.

"Let me show you around?" Zhou Geng naturally held Song Jingheng. Both of them were about 1.8 meters tall, and Song Jingheng was slightly shorter than Zhou Geng by one or two centimeters.

When Zhou Geng was walking, his hands were still shaking, not leisurely.

"This is Han Tingfei's room, so I won't go in." Zhou Geng took Song Jingheng to look around, and finally said, "How is it? Have you decided which room to live in tonight?"

"It's fine to live in the room you've always lived in." Song Jingheng said nonchalantly.

"I know." Zhou Geng smiled and pushed open his bedroom door.

"This..." Song Jingheng's expression changed when he saw the room, and he looked at Zhou Geng complicatedly.

Zhou Geng raised his eyebrows at him with a smirk, and said, "Does it look familiar?"

Song Jingheng took a light breath, he took a step back helplessly and with some resistance, and said, "Why did you make the room look like this?"

"It was arranged by Han Tingfei, probably according to our previous room." Zhou Geng pushed out a wheelchair from inside as he spoke.

Song Jingheng's hair stood on end.

"Don't like it?" Zhou Geng asked after seeing Song Jingheng's expression changed.

Song Jingheng looked at the wheelchair, then at Zhou Geng, and said, "Push this away first, it's unlucky!"

Seeing that Song Jingheng was a little angry, Zhou Geng pushed the wheelchair aside with a smile, and then Song Jingheng walked in slowly.

He looked around in disbelief, but soon realized that it was only roughly the same, and the details were still very incomplete.

"It's too bad." Song Jingheng let out a sigh of relief, looked at Zhou Geng and said.

Zhou Geng sat there and waved to Song Jingheng. Song Jingheng walked over with a smile, looked at Zhou Geng and said, "You still want to scare me with this? Almost."

"Really?" Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng with some satisfaction. Under this atmosphere, he and Song Jingheng stood here again, and this feeling already made his heart jump up and down.

Song Jingheng looked at it again, he shook his head and said, "Didn't it be agreed that we won't do this this time?"

"Just this time." Zhou Geng said flatteringly.

Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng for a while, and finally clicked.

By the time the two of them woke up, it was already midnight.

When Zhou Geng turned on the light, Song Jingheng turned his head. In this atmosphere, Song Jingheng was shocked when he saw Zhou Geng.

"As for what? I remember you said that I never beat you up." Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng and said.

"You dare not beat me. If you beat me, I will beat you too." Song Jingheng sat up, and Zhou Geng also sat up.

Song Jingheng turned his head to look at Zhou Geng, he pinched Zhou Geng's ears, Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng suspiciously.

"Too tender." Song Jingheng got up after finishing speaking.

"What do you mean!" Zhou Geng was furious.

Song Jingheng hurried out, and when Zhou Geng finished packing, he saw that Song Jingheng had washed up and was sitting there looking at something.

Zhou Geng saw his frown slightly, walked over pretending not to care, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay." Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng, hesitated, and said, "Xiao Zhefeng brought funds to help me."

"Oh?" Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng.

"It's already blocked, don't be jealous." Song Jingheng said with a smile and shook his phone.

Zhou Geng embraced Song Jingheng, exhaled lightly, and said, "Don't bother with him, after two years my husband has money, I'll help you."

When Song Jingheng heard Zhou Geng calling himself that again, he glanced at Zhou Geng.

Zhou Geng also looked at him, and the two got together.

Song Jingheng then laughed and said, "It's a bit shameless, the two big men call it that."

"What's the matter, you can call it whatever you want in your family." Zhou Geng got up and poured water for Song Jingheng. Song Jingheng glanced at Zhou Geng up and down, and then patted him again. ,

"What are you doing?" Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng with puzzled eyes and asked.

"It's okay, but I'm not used to you being so kind to me." Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng and said.

Zhou Geng scolded Song Jingheng for being crazy, but Song Jingheng even smiled and said that he was crazy.

"Then I'm a psychiatrist!" Zhou Geng went to trouble Song Jingheng again.

"Ding dong ding dong!" When the two were arguing, someone rang the doorbell suddenly. Zhou Geng was startled. He walked over to open the door and saw a woman.

"It was Mr. Lin who asked me to come to you, saying that he was not feeling well, and asked you to take him to the hospital." The girl ran away in a panic after speaking.

"Hey!" Zhou Geng watched the woman run away, found a coat to wrap it up and went to find Lin Tangyan.

When he arrived, he saw Lin Tangyan lying on the table, motionless.

"I'll go!" Zhou Geng hurriedly called an ambulance.

"Look for his medicine." Song Jingheng was no stranger to this situation, went to the bedroom to search, and finally found the medicine and fed it to Lin Tangyan first.

Lin Tangyan hummed twice after a while, indicating that he was not dead.

Zhou Geng was too angry to speak.

When he got to the hospital, Lin Tangyan turned his head and ignored Zhou Geng, but Song Jingheng stood there and told Lin Tangyan what the doctor said.

"Got it, it's an old problem." Lin Tang said in a muffled voice.

"Since we are not dead, then we are leaving." Zhou Geng said with a cold face and wanted to leave.

"Hey, Zhou Geng." Song Jingheng hurriedly pulled Zhou Geng back.

"Let's go, I'm fine, I'm delaying you." Lin Tangyan said slowly, Zhou Geng glanced at him, then went to ask the doctor, and when he finally came in, he looked at Lin Tangyan and said: "Why? How about a theory? Are you still waiting to die?"

"How are you talking?" Lin Tang frowned and looked at Zhou Geng.

The atmosphere between the two people was simply too scary, Song Jingheng tried to say something, and finally Lin Tangyan sighed and said: "Okay, bring my mobile phone, I will call your secretary to arrange work, I am hospitalized Just go see a doctor."

Song Jingheng did not expect that Lin Tangyan would take the initiative to say that he wanted to see a doctor, but this was also a good thing for Zhou Geng, as long as Lin Tangyan was around, others would not dare to mess with Zhou Geng.

"What you say is what you say." Zhou Geng said and went to get his mobile phone.

Waiting for Zhou Geng to leave, Lin Tangyan laughed and cursed himself.

"Zhou Geng, in fact, I'm close to you in my heart." Song Jingheng spoke softly for Zhou Geng.

"It's not that you tricked him, this kid is just thick-skinned." Lin Tangyan looked at Song Jingheng and said.

Song Jingheng was too embarrassed to say anything.

Waiting for Zhou Geng to come over with his mobile phone, seeing Song Jingheng still wearing some embarrassing clothes, he whispered to Song Jingheng to go back first.

"It's okay." Song Jingheng shook his head, but Zhou Geng insisted.

Song Jingheng tugged on his nightgown, he didn't think it was too much.

Waiting for Song Jingheng to leave, Lin Tangyan had been on the phone with his secretary, who was probably frightened and asked a lot of questions.

Lin Tangyan coughed a few times, and finally hung up the phone reluctantly.

"I'll call the doctor." Zhou Geng saw that his complexion was not good, so he went to call the doctor again, but when he came back, Lin Tangyan had passed out again.

This time it was a serious rescue. When it was almost dawn, Song Jingheng brought clothes and breakfast to Zhou Geng.

"People have come out, I'll watch from here." Zhou Geng changed his clothes and asked Song Jingheng to do his work.

"Okay, I'll come to see you when I'm done. You ask Han Tingfei to come too. I'm afraid there will be too many people and things to do." Song Jingheng said in a low voice.

"Understood." Zhou Geng actually liked the way Song Jingheng talked to him in a warm voice, his voice was really gentle and nice.

"Then I'm leaving." Song Jingheng said and left.

Zhou Geng sat for a while longer, Lin Tangyan's general secretary came with several secretaries, nodded after seeing Zhou Geng, and went to the doctor to check the situation.

When Lin Tangyan was pushed out, he was already awake. After seeing the secretary, he waved his hand.

The secretary hurriedly brought over the computer and documents.

Zhou Geng stood aside, frowning at Lin Tangyan.

"It's okay, I'm much better." Lin Tangyan said a soft word to Zhou Geng, and several secretaries also turned to look at Zhou Geng.

"Zhou Geng, Lin Jia's son." Lin Tangyan introduced, and several secretaries hurriedly nodded their greetings.

Zhou Geng nodded lightly, stepped back, and watched Lin Tang Yan explain his work.

Lin Tangyan is a person Zhou Geng admires very much, especially the way he treats and handles work, Zhou Geng especially likes it, although Song Jingheng complains in private that Zhou Geng and Lin Tangyan are both workaholics.

"It's an hour, the patient needs to rest." The doctor came to remind him.

Zhou Geng glanced at Lin Tangyan, who was explaining, knowing that when this time passed, it would only make Lin Tangyan angry.

"What's wrong?" Lin Tangyan asked after seeing Zhou Geng's expression.

"The doctor said you'd better take a rest and work again." Zhou Geng walked over and said.

Lin Tangyan nodded, and waved his hands to let the secretary go out. Three of the five secretaries left, leaving two here.

"Aren't you going to class?" Lin Tangyan asked with his eyes closed.

Zhou Geng glanced at his watch and said, "I have asked Song Jingheng to say hello to the teacher."

Lin Tangyan nodded and said, "Well, although your taste is not bad, you still have to be serious about going to school."

Looking at Lin Tangyan's weak appearance, Zhou Geng thought of Lin Tangyan's gentle exhortation to himself before he was reborn before leaving.

"I know, stop talking and rest." Zhou Geng's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lin Tangyan looked at Zhou Geng quietly for a while, and said, "My inheritance will not be left to you."

When this sentence came out, Zhou Geng laughed angrily, and said: "I don't care, you can take care of your illness."

Lin Tangyan himself felt that what he said was ridiculous, so he couldn't help laughing.

Standing in the ward, Zhou Geng watched Lin Tangyan laugh, and he laughed too. The two secretaries behind didn't understand what was so funny, and didn't know what to say for a while.