Mr. Jiang's little trick

Wang Ji yelled until his face turned red and his neck was thick, but Xiao Yanjin unexpectedly calmed down. He looked at Wang Ji indifferently, and said expressionlessly, "Are you done scolding?"

He didn't reply, and Wang Ji couldn't scold. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "After scolding, what do you want?"

"It's not good, I still stick to my own ideas."

"You..." Wang Ji was really helpless in the face of Xiao Yanjin's attitude of being a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. He is also a child who has grown up under his own eyes. What should I do.

Xiao Yanjin picked up the coat on the back of the chair, turned around and said to Wang Ji again before leaving: "You and Xiao Xingyuan don't care about me, I have already made a choice about how to go in the future."

Wang Ji looked at his slightly vicissitudes of the back, and sighed silently. After all, it is a thing or a person, so why does he not understand the so-called wrong step?

After leaving the private room, Xiao Yanjin realized that her hand accidentally touched the sauce of the dish when she got up just now, and it was sticky on the palm of her hand, making her extremely uncomfortable.

He asked the waiter where the restroom was, and walked in while wiping his hands with a paper.

At the sink, a slender man was bending over to wash his face. Cold water was splashed on his face, and the water droplets splashed everywhere. His ears were red from the cold.

Xiao Yanjin wondered if this person must have drunk too much, otherwise, whoever splashed cold water on his face in winter would not be ill.

As he thought about it, the man slowly raised his head. In the bright and clean mirror, there was a face that was flushed red from the cold, and it was also a face that Xiao Yanjin was very familiar with.

Sensing the sight behind him vigilantly, Cheng Mu turned around suddenly, and the water droplets on the broken hair flew away.

Xiao Yanjin was wearing a mask, but Cheng Mu recognized him at a glance. He froze in place, his teeth trembling with fear.

"Mu Mu, what a coincidence, I met you again today." Xiao Yanjin smiled and walked slowly towards Cheng Mu.

Fortunately, just when Xiao Yanjin was about to catch Cheng Mu, two men walked in talking and laughing all the way, passing between them.

Cheng Mu took the opportunity to pluck up the courage and run away, Xiao Yanjin clicked his tongue, and quickly followed with a cold face.

The bathroom was in the middle of the two corridors, Cheng Mu panicked and subconsciously ran towards Jiang Lin's box.

Xiao Yanjin followed behind him, unhurried like a cat catching a mouse, "Mu Mu, run slowly, and be careful not to fall."

It was good that he didn't speak, but when he heard his voice, Cheng Mu became even more flustered, as if he was about to catch him in the next second, and his legs almost went limp in fright.

But a distraction suddenly appeared in front of a team of waiters delivering food. When they saw Cheng Mu rushing over, they were dumbfounded. There were too many people and they couldn't dodge in time. In the end, Cheng Mu, who didn't stop the car, bumped into the waiters and turned his back on his back.

Everyone fell down, but the dishes could not be kept, the plates crackled on the ground, and a few lion heads rolled down the stairs through the gap in the railing.

Jiang Lin in the private room heard the noise and saw that Cheng Mu hadn't come back yet. He was worried and got up to go out to check.

Only two meters away from him, several waiters fell to the ground and wailed, and the vegetable and rice soup spilled all over the ground.

Among them, Cheng Mu fell and ate shit, with a bowl covering his head and a few vegetable leaves on his back, and he couldn't even get up when he lay there.

On the opposite side of Jiang Lin, stood a tall man wearing a mask. He also saw Jiang Lin, and the two looked at each other, feeling that the other was not a good person.

Before he could care about his familiar disgust with that person, Jiang Lin first ran over to pull Cheng Mu up, checked his whole body, and found that he was not burned anywhere.

With such a big commotion, people in the nearby boxes came out to watch the excitement, even the manager was startled, and ran up in a hurry, dumbfounded by the embarrassing scene in front of him.

More and more people were watching the excitement, Cheng Mu raised his head dodgingly, but saw Xiao Yanjin hiding behind the crowd, took off his mask and gave him a weird smile, then turned and left.

Jiang Lin was busy talking to the manager, but he didn't see Xiao Yanjin leave. Cheng Mu stared blankly at the front. Jiang Lin thought he was afraid because he got into trouble, so he grabbed his hand and said softly: : "It's okay, I'm here."

Feeling the temperature of Jiang Lin's palm, Cheng Mu's heart instantly settled down. He lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

The accident ended with Jiang Lin paying compensation out of his pocket. He left his contact information and asked the manager to take the employees to the injury examination, and ask him to reimburse the medical expenses.

The manager is also well-informed. He looked at the company and position on Jiang Lin's business card, and at the hand he and Cheng Mu were holding. He was sure that he would not renege on his debts, so he sent them away with a smile on his face. .

Jiang Lin's secretary drove into the parking lot of the restaurant according to the address he sent, only to see his president come back holding a man's hand.

The president was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and he was holding a dirty piece of clothing in his other hand, while his coat was on the man who was half a head shorter than him.

What's even weirder is that the man's hair was as dirty as his clothes. If he read it correctly, it was solidified oil stains, right?

what happened?Wasn't it fine an hour ago?How could it be like this after a meal? Is it him who eats or who eats him?

Under the surprised gaze of the secretary, Jiang Lin took Cheng Mu's hand and sat in the back seat.

"President, where are you going?" The secretary asked dutifully after closing the car door.

Jiang Lin didn't answer, but looked at Cheng Mu, and asked softly, "Should I take you home?"

Cheng Mu trembled suddenly when he heard this, he remembered the smile that Xiao Yanjin had given him before he left, and he also knew the address of his home, could he have already blocked there?

Can't go back, absolutely not.

Cheng Mu bit his lip, shook his head and said, "I won't go back, please take me to the hotel."

You can't go to Shi Pei's place, let alone bother her a girl, if you know that he became like this because of Xiao Yanjin, Shi Pei will definitely be angry and worried again.

Cheng Mu lowered his head, looking pitiful, Jiang Lin wanted to laugh: "Going to the hotel? Have you brought your ID card?"

"..." Cheng Mu choked, he just wanted to go out to relax, who would have thought that such a thing would happen, and naturally he didn't bring his ID card.

"If you don't have an ID card, you can't open a room." Jiang Lin tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, "I don't have an ID card, so I can't help you."

Cheng Mu cast his expectant eyes on the secretary, who saw the whole situation clearly from the rearview mirror, naturally understood the intention of his president, and quickly denied it: "Sorry, I didn't bring it either."

After speaking, he showed a sorry expression, trying to increase the credibility of what he said.

But in fact, this operation was completely unnecessary, because Cheng Mu didn't doubt him and Jiang Lin at all, he just frowned in distress, thinking about which street to sleep on tonight so as not to freeze to death.

But the obvious answer is: no.

Having made enough jokes and teased enough people, Jiang Lin smiled softly and said to the secretary, "Drive to my house."

"Yes." The secretary who received the order decisively started the car and drove out.

Cheng Mu looked at Jiang Lin in a daze and panic: "Are you going home?"

Jiang Lin nodded: "Yes, yes."

"Then what should I do?" Cheng Mu bit his lip, his voice sounded aggrieved as if he was about to cry.

He thought that since Jiang Lin was going home, he would definitely be thrown by the side of the road later.

But Jiang Lin said, "You come with me, let's go home together."

Cheng Mu, who was still in shock, looked at Jiang Lin stupidly. He must have misheard just now. Jiang Lin said that he would take him home with him.

Jiang Lin thought Cheng Mu was unwilling, so he frowned and said, "I'm not a man-eating monster, so I'm so afraid of going back with me? And if I don't go with me, I won't be able to stay in the hotel if my family doesn't want to. Are you going to live on the street? "

With his current appearance, walking on the street would definitely be regarded as a beggar.

Cheng Mu pursed his lips and whispered, "Then I will disturb you."

"It's okay." Jiang Lin replied pretending to be calm, and when he turned his head away, the corners of his raised lips were almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

When Jiang Lin went abroad, Mama Liu was taken back by her children to take care of her. The original house had been sold long ago, and Jiang Lin now lives in a private apartment that she bought.

Moreover, Jiang Lin doesn't want to take Cheng Mu back there at the moment. That place carries too many memories of the two of them, and it also carries Cheng Mu's love for his mother. Yang Bai lived there.

Now that Yang Bai has passed away, that promise is no longer possible to be realized.

Cheng Mu has not yet accepted him again, Jiang Lin does not want to take the risk that those past memories will hurt Cheng Mu.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Jiang Lin's new home. The secretary left after completing the task. Jiang Lin brought Cheng Mu into the house.

"I just moved here, and things may not be complete. You are the first guest here."

Jiang Lin went to the cloakroom to get a set of clothes and trousers, and handed them to Cheng Mu: "It's all new, I haven't used it before, you should go take a shower first, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to stick to these."

He took Cheng Mu to the bathroom, pointed to the location of the toiletries, and said the direction to switch between hot and cold water, and then backed out.

Cheng Mu didn't say a word the whole time, just nodded listening to Jiang Lin's words, and when the bathroom door was closed, he who had been restrained all this time let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

He hung up Jiang Lin's coat, threw his dirty clothes into the clothes basket, and took a quick shower. He looked at the clothes Jiang Lin handed him on the stool, and was momentarily stunned.

The sweater, trousers, and even close-fitting clothing belonged to Jiang Lin. Although he said he hadn't worn them, Cheng Mu felt a little embarrassed when he thought that they were his clothes.

Cheng Mu was still hesitating, but Jiang Lin knocked on the door. He heard the sound of the water stop, but Cheng Mu never came out, and came here specifically to ask if he needed help.

"I'm fine, Ma... I'll be fine soon."

Cheng Mu was afraid that Jiang Lin would guess what he was thinking if he waited any longer, so he could only hypnotize himself that these were ordinary clothes, forcing himself to put them on quickly.

The door opened, Jiang Lin held a cup of hot water in his hand, and watched Cheng Mu come out.

Cheng Mu wasn't short, but he was extremely skinny. His frame was a little smaller than Jiang Lin's, and Jiang Lin's clothes looked a bit baggy on him.

But it was this generosity that Jiang Lin liked so much.

Wearing boyfriend's clothes or something... Cough cough, Jiang Lin brushed away those messy thoughts in his head, and asked Cheng Mu with a smile: "The clothes don't seem to fit very well, will it be uncomfortable?"

"It's impossible, it's just..." Cheng Mu tugged on his pants, looked at Jiang Lin and smiled awkwardly.

"It's just that the underwear is too big, it's easy to fall off..."