My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Fault-tolerance stayed here, just like when he didn't leave a year ago, or even more devoted to taking care of Jiang Biegu than before, no matter how big or small, Jiang Biegu often felt tired for him when he looked at it, but Fault-tolerance's face But he was always smiling.

Even though Fault Tolerance is not a person who likes to laugh, but during this period of time by his side, he laughed more times than in the previous six years.

He had to believe that the fault tolerance by his side seemed to be a state of satisfaction, no matter in what capacity or form.

This kind of fault tolerance makes Jiang Biegu feel better, even though he can no longer hear and speak in the eyes of everyone, but as long as fault tolerance looks at himself, Jiang Biegu can feel that he is still valuable , He will be happy only when he is with him.

In any case, I am also influential, at least affecting fault tolerance.

For three meals a day, Tolerance does it all by himself, and he doesn’t feel bored, and he is not sloppy at all. Every meal is a dish that Jiang Biegu likes to eat and is good for his physical cultivation. Even if Jiang Biegu can’t see him in the kitchen How hard it is, but you can imagine it when you look at every meal.

He felt sorry for Tolerance, and told him not to work so hard, and Tolerance would smile and say:

"I don't work hard and I enjoy doing it."

Jiang Biegu would feel bored occasionally, but he would see it without waiting for him to open his mouth to forgive him. He took the initiative to change his clothes and put on his shoes, and then hugged him in a wheelchair and took him out for a walk, even though his legs were not suitable yet. Sitting down for a long time, but I have consulted the doctor for fault tolerance, and I will let him come back in half an hour at most.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Biegu didn't want Tolerance to help him with his physical needs. Even though getting in and out of bed and going to the toilet was a toss and laborious, Jiang Biegu thought that he would do it with Tolerance, and he never found it troublesome. Every time, he was very careful and cautious, and every time he thoughtfully took Jiang Biegu to the toilet, then left to guard the door, waited for him to allow him to go in, and then carefully soaked the towel to wipe his hands.

Never once.

Fault Tolerance also hand-washes underwear for Jiang Biegu. Jiang Biegu was a little uncomfortable at first, so Fault Tolerance rarely made fun of him when he saw him:

"I've seen it, and I've touched it. Are you ashamed to wash it?"

Jiang Biegu: "..."

The courage to tolerate mistakes seems to be getting bigger and bigger. Jiang Biegu has seen a lot of words like molesting recently.

Although Jiang Biegu was injured and had limited mobility, but for Tolerance, this is really the most relaxed and happy life he has had this year. Being with Jiang Biegu, staying at home, not going anywhere, Even if they only talk occasionally, most of the time they do their own things, but it is such a leisurely life that makes the 20-year-old fault-tolerant see the end of time.

He is willing to go on like this for the rest of his life.

But compared to fault tolerance, Jiang Biegu's mood is not so stable. If he is not physically unwell, he would never be at home for such a long time, and he doesn't seem to like this kind of life very much.

A week after he was discharged from the hospital, Ding Cheng came home to report the company's affairs to Jiang Biegu, and his expression was not very good:

"Vice President Fang contacted a lot of shareholders, and even the heads of overseas companies have been notified of the convening of a general meeting of shareholders."

When he said this, Jiang Biegu had just finished his meal, so Tolerance didn't listen to their conversation, so he directly packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to tidy up. Jiang Biegu saw Ding Cheng's mouth shape, but he didn't look surprised at all. All this happened, as early as he expected.

He is not a kind person, if he was in the position of Vice President Fang, he would do the same, but this time it is his turn to be targeted, nothing to be ashamed of, it's just a turn of events.

"Do you want me to find out what the shareholders mean?" Ding Cheng asked, "Or let's fight for it. If it's not convenient for you to come forward, I will go. I can do a good job."

Jiang Biegu shook his head, vetoing this method, which was meaningless.

Shareholders are all looking at benefits. In their current state, no matter how much money they have helped the company make in the past, they may not believe that they will be like this in the future. After weighing the pros and cons, they must choose a normal person.

It's just human nature.

Ding Cheng somewhat understood and did not insist, but there was one more thing Ding Cheng wanted to say:

"Jiang Yunyi has made two appointments this week and wants to see you."

Jiang Yunyi, Jiang Biegu's half-brother, has not had any contact with Jiang Biegu since he left the Jiang family at the age of 18, and Jiang Biegu has never given them any glances, but recently, he has frequently appeared in Jiang Biegu's on the appointment list.

Jiang Biegu didn't show any superfluous expression, and said lightly:

"Back tone?"

"Jiang Yunyi recently bought a piece of land and dug out an ancient tomb during the development. He wanted to cover it up quietly, but someone among the excavators posted this on Moments. It made a big fuss and couldn't hide it. People from the Cultural Relics Bureau It has already intervened. After the survey, it was found that it was a group of ancient tombs. The project was stopped, and now it has been dragging on. It’s amazing, with billions of dollars under pressure, I’m afraid it’s going to be in vain.”

Jiang Biegu chuckled lightly:

"Then there's no need for me to meet him. I'm not interested in real estate, and even if I were, I wouldn't do their business."

Even if I want to do it, I'm afraid I can't do it now.

The sentence was too long, and Ding Cheng couldn't understand it right away. He stood still for a while before nodding:

"okay, I get it."

Ding Cheng had nothing to do, and Jiang Biegu had nothing to explain, so he left without staying for a while, but when he passed by the kitchen to say hello to Rong Fault, he stopped him and asked:

"Is the company okay?"

Ding Cheng told Rong Cuo exactly what he had just said to Jiang Biegu, and Rong Cuo didn't say anything after hearing the words, he just told him to drive carefully on the road, and after Ding Cheng left, he went to the bedroom door to see Jiang Bie. Therefore:

"I still need a while, call me if you need something."

Jiang Biegu smiled and nodded.

Fault tolerance also smiled, and left. Jiang Biegu picked up the phone in silence for a few seconds, and turned on the voice input software again. He noticed that Ding Cheng seemed to take longer to react than before, and he didn't know he was speaking by himself. It's too long, and it's still serious.

Jiang Biegu tried a few times, then deleted the record and turned off the phone.

When Rong Rong came back, Jiang Biegu was staring out of the window in a daze, and when Rong Rong sat beside him, he felt turning around.

"The sun is just right today." Rong fault said, "Would you like to sit in the living room for a while?"

Jiang Biegu hadn't stepped out of the bedroom for a few days, and he was indeed tired of lying on the bed. With Rong Fault's suggestion, he suddenly became interested. , bent down and picked him up.

Jiang Biegu let out a helpless sigh because of his fault-tolerant actions:

"It's becoming more and more natural for you to hug me."

Tolerance smiled after hearing it:

"It's not impossible for me to jump over with you, but it's faster."

Bean Sprouts would show surprise at the beginning when seeing Fault Tolerance hugging Jiang Biegu like this, and shouted at Fault Tolerance, as if he felt that this was an unsafe game, and was worried that Fault Tolerance would drop Jiang Biegu, but he got used to it in the past two days The two hugged each other, lying on the floor of the living room and seeing the two hugging out again, they closed their eyes after just a glance, and covered their own eyes with their paws.

Tolerance put Jiang Biegu on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and put two cushions behind him:

"How is it? Are you comfortable?"

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Not bad."

Tolerance smiled, pulled off the blanket next to him, and lightly covered Jiang Biegu's lower body, and took another look at his face where the sunlight could not reach him, so he was relieved, but he didn't leave immediately, and asked Jiang Biegu about his past. :

"Should we talk, or stay by ourselves?"

Jiang Biegu looked at him: "Have you finished your homework?"

Only in front of Fault Tolerance would Jiang Biegu speak without any scruples, because Fault Tolerance could understand no matter what he said, and he didn't even have time to react. He really only needed to look at him to know himself. people thinking about something.

Jiang Biegu likes to tolerate mistakes, which makes him look like a normal person.

But Jiang Biegu doesn't always like to chat with Fault Tolerance. For example, he obviously doesn't want to talk to Fault Tolerance now, and Fault Tolerance understands it, so he nodded lightly:

"Then I'm going to do my homework. You are basking in the sun here. Call me if you have anything to do?"

"Okay." Jiang Biegu said.

In fact, the fault-tolerance of doing homework did not go too far. He took the computer and sat cross-legged at the low table in the living room and started to work, but perhaps because Jiang Biegu was by his side, his eyes were always unconsciously looking at Jiang Biegu Look at it, and then more and more frequently, and finally can't even watch the case analysis.

But he is also happy with the situation. If he can’t read it anymore, he simply put down the case in front of him, and concentrates on looking at the back of the person sitting on the sofa with his back facing him. He doesn’t know what kind of physique he is lying on the bed for almost a month. After eating and drinking delicious food, she seems to have lost a little weight and her hair has grown a little. Although there is a slight sense of decadence, she still looks good.

It's a pity that the person in front of him still regards himself as his younger brother and has never had any ambiguity.

"Brother." Tolerance looked at him: "When can you look back at me?"

Tolerance was nothing more than a little worry, but the moment he finished saying this, Jiang Biegu turned his head, the timing was as if he had heard his own words, and Tolerance was startled , the body is straight.

But Jiang Biegu didn't hear him, he just sat here for a long time and wanted to adjust his posture, but he didn't expect to see him looking at him intently when he looked back at what Rong Fault was doing. It was all his eyes, even Jiang Biegu felt a little at a loss.

Was this child looking at him all the time?

Fault-tolerant reactions may also feel a little awkward, but they did not dodge like a long time ago, and directly stated a fact:

"It was discovered."

Jiang Biegu looked at him: "What do you see me doing?"

"Mind?" Tolerance asked.

It's not that he minds, it's just that Jiang Biegu is a little helpless when he sees fault tolerance's feelings for him.

I can't stop him, and I can't seem to convince myself.

Fault Tolerance didn’t seem to want an answer, perhaps because he was worried that Jiang Biegu would be uncomfortable and stressed, so he turned his gaze away and concentrated on doing his homework, but Jiang Biegu opened his mouth before he finished reading a line of the case in the materials , the content unexpectedly made fault tolerance feel that he was hallucinating.

He heard Jiang Biegu say: "Tolerance, do you want to talk to me about Ji Mian?"