Dangerous game

Boss Hu rushed in excitedly with his mobile phone. Seeing the door open, Jiang Bei put down his unsightly Erlang legs with a "dengdong", sat upright on the office chair, and showed others with a smile.

"Xiao Jiang, you are married to Boss Shen. If you didn't tell me earlier, it's such a happy event. Why are you keeping it a secret?"

Jiang Bei was slightly stunned, but his rationality was still there: "Boss, who did you listen to?"

"I don't need to listen to anyone saying that. The Internet is full of news about your marriage. You say that Mr. Shen is the same. The marriage is so low-key that he doesn't even hold a wedding."

Boss Hu pulled up a chair and sat down, looked at Jiang Bei as if he was his own son, and smiled happily: "But, he can let so many little girls and fresh meat not marry, and just marry you home, that is definitely true love for you , Xiao Jiang, we don’t have to worry too much about what’s there or what’s not.”

"I understand." Jiang Bei smiled copingly, picked up the cell phone thrown on the table, and tapped the screen, "Boss, I, I'll call home."

"You are busy, you are busy," Boss Hu is very witty, and he does not mix the private conversations of the couple. He stood up and walked outside, then turned around and said, "I almost forgot, I will treat you this Friday night. Let’s have a dinner together in the studio, let’s celebrate it for you.”

"Okay." Jiang Bei said with a smile. His eyes were fixed on the eye-catching pages on the screen. The content was similar, and he used various methods to exaggerate the combination of Beishi's business talents and woodcarvers, and even posted a few photos of Jiang Bei's life.

Boss Hu went out and closed the door behind him.

Jiang Bei walked towards the window and dialed the man's phone, "It's me."

A low voice came from the receiver: "What's the matter?"

"Why is there all the news of our marriage on the Internet, even my photo?"

There was a pause, "What the media writes is their business."

"Who are you bluffing? They dare to write without your consent? Didn't they say it's so unassuming? My mother also surfs the Internet, so she must be able to see it. What do you make her think?"

"How long do you think you can hide a lifetime matter." There was a page of salsa on the phone, and after a few seconds of silence, the man said, "I have something to do, I'll talk about it when I get home."

During the lunch break, everyone else was taking a nap. Jiang Bei asked Boss Hu for half a day off, and took the bus for a dozen stops to go home. Jiang's mother was drying clothes on the balcony. Seeing others, she didn't say a word. I'm busy with myself.

"Mom, what shall we eat tonight?" Jiang Bei asked towards the balcony.

Mother Jiang didn't respond to him. After drying the clothes, she turned around and went to the kitchen to wring out a half-dry and half-wet rag to wipe the gas stove. Wipe from left to right, vigorously. Jiang Bei stood behind her, shaped like air.

Half an hour later, Jiang Bei stepped out of the house, and the only key was left behind. The 30-year-old mother-child relationship was completely broken. Those words almost cut him into pieces alive.

"Son, let's go, go wherever you want, I will treat you as if I never raised you, maybe there is a layer of blood relationship between us, we just can't connect with each other, so you can go to Shen's house and be a family with them .”

Jiang Bei went back to his rented house, and Ouyang Xiaocong and Zhou Yang happened to be there. After he followed Shen Munan, he left his room to Zhou Yang, and he didn't have the heart to really drive him away.

Zhou Yang has gradually learned to behave now, he is not as foolish as he used to be, and he started to go to work to earn money in a serious manner, and he seldom keeps in touch with his friends from the past, and his life trajectory is almost two points and one line.

"Brother." Zhou Yang called him.

"I didn't go to work today." Jiang Bei's eyes were covered with water vapor, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance, "I'm going to sleep in your room, I'm a little sleepy."

"Hey." Zhou Yang hurried in to tidy up his bed, and refolded the crumpled quilt.

"Don't clean up, I'll lie down for a while."

Zhou Yang's hands and feet were cramped, and he stood aside and looked at Jiang Bei: "Brother, go to sleep, and call me if you need something."

"Ah."

The door was closed, and behind the poorly soundproof wall, Ouyang Xiaocong muttered softly, "What's wrong with him today, something seems wrong..."

At the beginning of the night, Ah Ping didn't hear anyone outside the office, and Jiangbei's phone couldn't be reached. He also contacted his family, but the housekeeper said that he didn't come back. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so he had to call Shen Munan.

Shen Munan didn't think much, and drove here directly. Zhou Yang opened the door for him. The two had met before, and Zhou Yang remembered that he was Jiangbei's target.

"Where are the others?" Shen Munan probed in, and asked straight to the point.

"In, in the room."

Shen Munan walked over quickly, looking very anxious, unscrewed the door and rushed in. With a "bang", the door was closed immediately.

Jiang Bei was startled, and sat up on his side half propped up to look at the person behind the door. Shen Munan was also looking at him. Across the bed, they embed each other in their eyes.

"Batt", Shen Munan turned on the switch on one side, and the room was immediately brightened.

"I'll take you home." Shen Munan said in a low voice.

Jiang Bei still had those beautiful misty eyes, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and his pupils were weak and dull. He choked up and cried: "My mother doesn't want me anymore, she kicked me out."

Shen Munan didn't move, after staring for a while, his thin lips moved, "You still have me."

An extremely dry sentence, I am afraid that even he himself thinks it is absurd. He is probably the person the little lover doesn't want to have anything to do with in this life.

"And you," Jiang Bei repeated between his lips and teeth, suddenly turned his face, and murmured to himself: "I don't believe it..."

"Go home." Shen Munan lowered his voice even more.

Jiang Bei grabbed the pillow and threw it at it, eyes red, "Where are we going back! My mother doesn't want me anymore, so where am I going back!"

He hated everything now, hated that no one was willing to help him, and even more hated the honest and stupid big man who left him without saying a word.

Shen Munan went around to the bedside, held that sickly pale face, looked at it like a treasure, and squeezed out a word between his teeth, "Don't cry." After he finished speaking, his heart ached, and he kissed that mouth, It's biting, gnawing, or swallowing, the person in his arms has become his life.

His lips were rubbed white, and Jiang Bei bit him back. The man panted heavily, died down, and his eyes looked at each other fiercely.

"Go and apologize to my mother." Jiang Bei pushed the man desperately, and pinched him if he couldn't push, "Go! Go!" He yelled at the man.

How vexatious!

Shen Munan shrugged his shoulders and let him beat and scold him. His usual domineering vigor turned into a willing captive in the "Gentle Township" at this moment. He almost handed a knife to his little lover: "Do it, my life is my life!" your.

After a long time, enough tossing, Jiang Bei was embraced by the man again, hugged cheek to cheek, Shen Munan closed his eyes and was depressed at this moment, whispered: "Come home with me."

"I haven't eaten lunch, nor have I eaten at night." Jiang Bei's voice was like a mosquito.

"Let's go buy oden later, and I'll call Akun to cook something delicious, okay?"

Jiang Bei sniffed, "Yeah."

"Get dressed, let's go." Shen Munan patted Jiang Bei's curly head.

When going out, Zhou Yang followed all the way downstairs, holding a box of green awns from Hainan Island in his arms, dipped in chili salt to eat, and a gift from his company to new employees.

"Go back," Jiang Bei said.

Zhou Yang stuffed the box of green awns into the trunk, closed the compartment lid, and stood at the back of the car and told Jiangbei: "Brother, put the chili salt under the box, don't forget to dip it when you go back."

"Ok, I know."

Zhou Yang thought that Jiang Bei was being bullied, and it was not easy to say anything in front of a man, so he hesitated to say: "Brother Xiao Cong and I are here, come and play with us when you have time, Brother Jiang Bei, you , you are fine."

"Get in the car." Shen Munan urged in the driver's seat, he didn't like Jiang Bei getting too close to Zhou Ming's brother.

Zhou Yang glanced at the man in the car, and Shen Munan also gave him a glance. The overwhelming aura made him feel like a light on his back, he lowered his head unconsciously, and said cowardly: "I, I'm going up."

"Zhou Yang," Jiang Bei suddenly stopped him, walked over in two or three steps, and said in a low voice, "Go back to see your brother in Qingming, and buy something for your parents to take back with you. Is there enough money?"

Zhou Yang's nose was sore: "Enough."

"Say hello to your brother, I'm a little busy this year, so I won't go to see him."

"Hey."

Jiang Bei left by car, and under the old pagoda tree at the entrance of the alley, Zhou Yang stood in the shadows in a trance.

The car stopped by the side of the road, and Jiang Bei watched the man bend over and step out. He went into the convenience store in a suit and leather shoes, went shopping, paid the bill, and then came out with a steaming paper cup.

He handed the Oden in his hand to Jiangbei.

"Thank you." Jiang Bei took it carefully, holding a string of kelp knots and looking at it repeatedly, and suddenly stretched out a stick to the man's mouth, "Try it first."

Shen Munan's hand on the seat belt froze, his eyelids lifted lightly, and he heavily covered Jiang Bei into his line of sight. The car was quiet, only his long and short breathing could be heard.

"Have a taste." Jiang Bei insisted.

Shen Munan opened his mouth blankly, staring at his little lover, and bit down uncontrollably.

"It tastes alright." Jiang Bei took the skewer and ate the remaining kelp knots into his mouth.

Shen Munan's heart was loosely pinched, and he wandered in the clouds for a while. From the inside to the outside, it was soft and fluffy. It's hard to describe this feeling. The distant singing of the environment.

"Xiao Bei."

Jiang Bei was still eating, "Huh?"

Shen Munan pursed his lips, like a boy in love, quickly kissed his little lover on the cheek, like a superficial touch.

Jiang Bei didn't respond. He turned his body slightly to avoid the scorching gaze, and murmured, "Kiss without wiping your mouth..."

Shen Munan chuckled, regardless of his sincerity, he was really rubbed-crazy by his little lover.

When he arrived at the villa in the suburbs, Jiang Bei suddenly lost his appetite when faced with a table full of Bazhen Jade Food, and went upstairs without moving a chopstick.

Shen Munan let him go, he didn't force him, he tasted the fish, meat and vegetables one by one with chopsticks, Uncle Zhong said that Akun had been busy all night, and he had used all his housekeeping skills.

The man smiled: "It's not bad, but it's a bit spicy."

Uncle Zhong said again: "It's all according to Mr. Jiang's taste. He likes spicy food."

The man wiped his mouth with a napkin, and ordered: "Prepare a children's room, there may be children living in it after a while."

"Okay." Although Uncle Zhong was suspicious, it was inconvenient to ask any more questions.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Munan was leaning against the window sill and smoking a cigarette, the corridor was quiet, and it was quiet as far as the eye could see.

"Is there any news from the orphanage?"

It was Zhuang Yan who was talking to him, and his voice was rigid, "A few days ago, the Third Hospital sent an abandoned baby. The girl has had a physical examination and is in good health. There is a small wound on her forehead. I'm afraid it will leave a scar in the future."

The lingering smoke made his eyes narrow, and he asked hoarsely, "How old is the child?"

"Newborn."

"Pay attention, I'll take the time to take a look."