The little alien prince is super sweet

In the evening, Jiang Jingze went back to the room early, turned on the newly installed night light by the bedside, processed the company documents, and tried to control his eyes from the wardrobe.

Although the night light is mainly used for monitoring, it is also suitable for lighting. The warm yellow light makes people feel very comfortable visually.

He was processing the documents in his hands, but he was unconsciously thinking of Tang Le.

Before he knew it, it was twelve o'clock. Since he knew that Tang Le was also in the room, he changed to go to bed at twelve o'clock. After all, staying up late is not healthy. In the past, it didn't matter if he had insomnia and indulged himself. Now that Tang Le is back, then He has no reason to do this anymore.

His little sun has returned, illuminating the road he once felt confused and hopeless, filling his empty heart, and he just looks at the monitor all day long with gusto.

After he went to the bathroom, he went to bed and rested when he came back. He turned off the night light and lay on the bed. He thought, if Tangtang could accompany him like this for the rest of his life, he would not have to think about why he wanted to break up with him. It was as simple as that to accompany.

Jiang Jingze thought he was still suffering from insomnia, and didn't even think about going to sleep, so he was in the same room with Tangtang, closing his eyes quietly until drowsiness hit him, but what he didn't expect was that he fell asleep after closing his eyes up.

Tang Le watched Jiang Jingze fall asleep early in the closet, and felt relieved. He knew that after Jiang Jingze suffered from insomnia and stayed up all night, he deliberately used the source wood energy he had recovered to help him fall asleep early every day.

He had seen that after his legs were injured, his health was not as good as before, and he still suffered from insomnia and staying up all night, maybe he wanted to shorten his life.

After feeling the steady breathing of the person on the bed, Tang Le also put down his phone, lay down on the pile of clothes and fell asleep.

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After Jiang Jingze installed a surveillance camera in his room, he watched it for more than a week before he discovered that Tang Le had a mobile phone.

However, there has been no response to his WeChat message.

He looked at the little man in the surveillance who was heartless all day long except stealing food in the kitchen and playing with his mobile phone, and he felt angry and funny.

It was himself who was angry, and it was himself who laughed.

After lunch, Jiang Jingze went to a company he hadn't been to for a long time.

Ever since he knew that Tang Le was in the villa, he had no intention of going out. He used to think that he could numb his work and was no longer enthusiastic about it. How did he charge and play with his mobile phone swaggeringly in his room.

It's just that there are still some moths in the company that haven't been cleaned up. He just has a crippled leg. Dealing with some moths couldn't be easier. Before, letting them go was just boring, and it was fun to tease them. But now, the brightest color in his life When they come back, those jumping clowns have no meaning of existence.

Jiang City Group.

Several employees gathered in the tea room to chat.

"Have you heard? The president is here!"

"What? Are you here now?"

"I heard about it, I knew it a long time ago. I saw it when I came here just now. I went up by the elevator in a wheelchair."

"How is it? Are you in good condition?"

"Well, he's still so handsome, anyway, his looks are beyond the ceiling."

"Sure enough, it's the president. Although there's something wrong with it, he's still charming."

"What are you talking about?" Manager Zhang asked standing at the door holding tea.

Several people panicked and said quickly, "I didn't say anything, Hello, Manager Zhang!"

Manager Zhang is not the kind to be unreasonable, but for the sake of the employees, he still warned, "You guys should be more serious during working hours, don't gossiping, if someone who cares finds out, you guys will have a lot of money." Let's go!"

"I got it, I got it, thank you, Manager Zhang." Several employees pushed me and pushed you out in a hurry, for fear of walking slowly and being reprimanded.

In the CEO's office on the top floor, Jiang Jingze ordered the secretary to call the moths into the office one by one, and piled up the documents with their problems in front of them one by one, letting them choose whether to resign voluntarily or take the legal route.

When those moths arrived in the office, they were all arrogant, and when they saw the documents, they begged for mercy again and again.

Jiang Jingze looked disgusted, why did he find these people interesting before?

Can't even compare to Tangtang's hair, it's really boring.

So, that afternoon, everyone in ** knew that five or six high-level executives resigned on their own initiative.

But whether it is voluntary or not is not their business.

After Jiang Jingze arranged the work in the company, he returned to the villa.

Butler Wang was quite surprised. In the past, after the young master went to the company, he would not come back until evening. He didn't expect to come back before dark today.

"Master, are you ready for dinner now?" Wang Butler felt relieved and hurriedly wanted to arrange dinner.

Jiang Jingze looked at his phone, it was already five o'clock, and it was almost time for Tang Le to come down and eat something, "Let's do it, all the meals will be served according to Tangtang's previous favorites."

"Is it Young Master Tang's taste?" Steward Wang was a little surprised, and he couldn't help asking again, who was always quiet.

"Yes, just send it to my study when it's done." Jiang Jingze was obsessed with the monitoring in the study, and wanted to go to the study whether he had work or not.

Steward Wang responded and went to order the chef to cook.

The chef feels that the number of meals he has cooked in the past half month has almost caught up with the number of times he has cooked in the past six months. I don't know why the young master of the Jiang family suddenly likes his cooking so much. Isn't it only young master Tang who likes it before?

But once he does it, he will get extra income besides the basic salary. He doesn't find it annoying. Instead, he hopes that this kind of trouble can be more, after all, it is a sweet trouble with the fragrance of money.

The chef happily went to cook.

After dinner, Jiang Jingze checked the monitor several times, and he reluctantly went back to his room until after ten o'clock.

After he entered the room, he first went to the bathroom to take a shower, then wore a bathrobe and controlled the wheelchair to the bedside.

As usual, he was about to put his hands on the arms of the wheelchair and get on the bed.

Suddenly, by accident, his left hand slipped, and he fell down beside the wheelchair like a heavy machine.

He was still wondering if Tangtang would despise him if he saw his ugly scene.

Before I could continue thinking about it, I saw a little person who looked like a firecracker suddenly rushed out of the closet.

His pupils dilated unconsciously, he didn't expect him to run out suddenly, "Tangtang, why did you come out?"

After finishing speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, but Tang Le, who was anxious, didn't pay attention to his words, and said with a choked voice, "How can I help you up?"

Jiang Jingze looked at him with red eyes, like a little rabbit, with crystal teardrops on his face, looking pitiful and distressing.

"Tangtang, don't cry." He said as he reached out to wipe the tears off Tang Le's face.

Tang Le sniffed, seeing the man who was so handsome two years ago now lying on the ground in embarrassment, he always felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Jingze was supposed to be the one standing on the top of the mountain all the time, even the whole mountain belonged to him, how could he fall to the bottom of the mountain in such embarrassment now?

Maybe it's all his fault.

The more Tang Le thought about it, the more he cried. Jiang Jingze was so distressed that he was at a loss what to do. He sat on the ground with his hands propped up on the floor, held Tang Le in his palms, and let him cry as much as he wanted.

When he had cried enough, he felt embarrassed, "I, how can I help you get up?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jingze felt that no amount of anger and bitterness dissipated in an instant, "It's okay, I can get up, don't worry."

Tang Le was handed to the bed by his hand, and he lifted his foot and went to the bed.

Jiang Jingze was not afraid that he would watch from the bed, so he sat on the wheelchair with his hands on the wheelchair pedal, and then sat on the side of the bed from the wheelchair.

In fact, it’s okay for him to fall. When he practiced going from the wheelchair to the bed by himself, he fell down many times. Only this time was special and meaningful, because his Tangtang was distressed.

Jiang Jingze felt strange, seeing that Tang Le obviously had no feelings for him at all, why did he break up so unfeelingly two years ago and disappeared?

One of the two people was sitting and the other was standing. They were relatively silent for a long time.

"you……"

"I……"

When the two spoke at the same time, Tang Le smiled and said, "You go ahead."

Jiang Jingze put his whole body on his lap and stood, otherwise he would always look down when he was speaking, which made him a little uncomfortable, "You should talk first."

Tang Le knew why he had to move himself to stand on his lap, and when he thought of his height, he felt a little unhappy, "Okay, let me say first, I need to live in your villa for a while, and wait for my body to return to normal I’ll leave, and I’ll give you the rent then.”

Jiang Jingze felt a little uncomfortable hearing that, when did the two of them actually want to separate you and me?Still raising rent?Also said to live for a while?

But he was afraid that if the little man got angry, he would just turn around and leave, so he said hypocritically, "Okay."

"I'm done talking, tell me, what did you want to say just now?" Tang Le didn't understand, so he moved his bare feet.

Jiang Jingze looked at the little man's feet stepping on his thigh, frowned and asked, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Ah?" Tang Le was a little dazed, unable to understand what he said.

"Where are your shoes?" Jiang Jingze reached out and touched his feet, feeling a little cold, and asked again patiently.

Tang Le felt the temperature of his hands, which were so warm that people felt comfortable, "I forgot to wear it, I'm in a hurry."

Jiang Jingze didn't seem to care where his shoes were, he casually took a clean towel from the cabinet next to him and covered him with it.

"It's cold on the floor. Although it's summer, it's not hot in the villa. If you don't wear shoes, you'll catch a cold easily." Jiang Jingze watched as he covered his fair little feet with a towel before letting go of his frowning.

"Got it!" Tang Le heard the familiar nagging, and realized that he had really lived in the villa for almost a month.

Time passed so quickly, but his source wood energy was still weak.

Alas, life is not easy, Maomao sighed.