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Xi was stiff all over, and didn't look back to see what expression her boyfriend showed after listening to what he said just now—just from Liang Qiling's triumphant face, one can imagine that Jiang Mu, whom he regards as a thorn in his side, will definitely not at this moment. Very happy.

And... I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel a gloomy chill spreading from behind.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire space seemed weird and tense.

As the only two onlookers present who had nothing to do with the incident, unlike Liu Shanshan who only dared to pretend to be dumb, Young Master Fu had to be much more decisive, and stopped a certain instigator beside him who was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal Pick it up, turn your feet and then exit the stage:

"You'd better go back to sleep."

Without any warning, his feet left the ground suddenly, Liang Qiling was stunned, and immediately began to struggle and kick his legs: "I don't want it! I just woke up! Why sleep?" He paused when he thought of something, and then used each other's ability to sleep. Hearing the volume, he gritted his teeth, "...Do you want to do it again? Is your thing a bottomless pit!?"

Fu Zijun clasped his palm, and slapped him on the buttocks with a crisp sound: "Be good, don't do it."

"Don't do it, don't do it! Say no to it every time! If you believe me again, I'm a pig! jgahdkbjlkfo..."

The source of the trouble was carried back to the room cursingly, Liang Dongxi heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly winked at Liu Shanshan—take her away!

If this goes on like this, all black history will be revealed!

All the way to the corner of the entrance, Sensi looked at him for a moment, as if he wanted to remember something last, and said softly: "West, talk to me one last time, except for a good journey... just tell me if."

"..."

Just now I learned that I had misunderstood and held grudges for so many years, and seeing him being so submissive now, Liang Dongxi felt very sorry in his heart, and stopped perfunctorily thinking about it seriously: "...Why did you name it S back then?"

Obviously, his personality has nothing to do with Shaking S, so Jiang Mu can understand it a bit.

Sensi looked at him and laughed, as if he felt satisfied and happy just hearing him ask such a sentence, his tone was so gentle that he almost dripped water: "Because without West, I can't get wet, and only S is left."

"..."

Liang Dongxi choked, completely speechless, and the feeling of being sorry and sorry the previous second disappeared instantly.

——You deserve to be able to speak pornographically in such a serious manner.

Faintly feeling that his back was burning hot from the stares of a certain pair of eyes, he curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I would like to advise you from the bottom of my heart, just to be on the safe side, you'd better go away..."

I always feel that Comrade Jiang Mu will explode if he continues to tease him like this.

Liu Shanshan also seemed to have sensed the danger, and dragged Professor Jun away from the entrance while laughing.

The door was finally closed again.

Liang Dongxi relaxed all over, and let out a long breath—halfway through, Jiang Mu walked over from behind, stretching out his hand to open the door without saying a word.

Liang Dongxi grabbed him subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

Comrade Jiang Mu had no expression on his face, and he didn't say much harsh words: "Fight."

"..."

Liang Dongxi sighed earnestly: "Mr. Jiang Mu, you are already a mature adult. You don't need others to teach you the principle of using your mouth but not doing it."

Jiang Mu turned his eyes to stare at him, the expression in his eyes was usually cold and cold, but now it was filled with melancholy and boredom visible to the naked eye - the violent and hostile look of someone coveting something exclusive.

After staring at it for a while, he suddenly took a step closer, pushed the person against the door behind him, bowed his head and was about to kiss her.

Liang Dongxi was startled: "What is this all of a sudden?"

"disinfect."

"..."

——Is he possessed by Qi Ling?If you don't learn from the good, you can learn from the bad?

"You are enough, how many years ago has that been?"

And what's going on with these people, one or two are going to be "disinfected" every now and then—is it because girls' hearts are overflowing or they haven't passed the second period?

"That doesn't count at all..."

Seeing that her boyfriend was on the verge of going berserk, Liang Dongxi's heart softened, and she went forward and gently pecked at the corner of her thin lips.

He tried his best to hold back his shyness, his face flushed slightly: "Is this considered a kiss?"

There was still a soft and sweet touch like marshmallows in the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Mu's repressed restlessness seemed to be pierced by a needle suddenly, and sweet mountain spring water was injected silently.

He sighed in a low voice, and chased after the other's lips that were ready to part when touched:

"No. That's how—"

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#Being OUT for the second time on stage, have you ever seen a cannon fodder with so few roles

#I announce that Comrade Fu Er is not the worst, he has played at least three times

meet parents

As the undisputed face of the entire Jiang family, Jiang Keqing is 56 years old this year, but because of her well-maintained and long-standing temperament, outsiders will almost think that she is only forty when they see her for the first time Get ahead.

"This month is really... being bombarded with endless seminars and discussions, and I don't have time to catch up with the live broadcast—" At the end, she couldn't hide her resentment and said, "The local tyrants list is probably dead. !"

Zheng Fang could hear it clearly.

No wonder there has been no movement recently. It turns out that they don't know what's going on there.

It's rare for Tan Gongyan to be at home on a weekend vacation, stealing half a day's leisure, drinking tea while reading the morning newspaper, hearing his wife's resentment speech beside him, he just snorted coldly without raising his head: "Not doing business properly, it really is a wrongdoing The lower beam is crooked."

"Oh, you can do it!"

Jiang Keqing mercilessly fought back and mocked: "A few days ago because of the old man's hand speed, he didn't get the album. I heard that the person who was so angry that he threw a teacup in the office, who is it?"

Taking advantage of the gap, Zheng Fang interjected skillfully: "It's really a pity that I didn't see the live broadcast and didn't get the album... Well, if you know that Jiang Mu will come back in a few days Would it be a comfort to you to come to the research institute?"

"..."

The flirting between the two of them came to an abrupt end, and the next second they both looked at him.

Zheng Fang dutifully told them the whole story of Jiang Mu's retirement.

"So suddenly..."

Jiang Keqing sat up slightly, frowning: "Is there anything wrong with Xiaomu's work and life recently?"

"Not really, it's all pretty good..." Zheng Fang paused with a serious expression, "And fell in love."

"...!"

Tan Gongyan's hands, which were used to holding a scalpel, could maintain precision and stability throughout the entire operation even if he performed a major surgery for more than ten hours, but now he was holding the teacup, but trembled abruptly—the cup slammed On the edge of the saucer, the steaming hot tea dangled and sprinkled on his fingers, but he himself didn't seem to notice it.

Facing the four blingbling eyes full of enthusiasm and thirst for knowledge, Zheng Fang tried his best to hold back his smile and continued to add:

"...It's a boy."

Tan Gongyan's expression darkened immediately, and he yelled, "Nonsense!"

Jiang Keqing just recovered from the initial surprise, and rolled her eyes at him: "Oh, hello! Which old coffin crawled out of this coffin? What age, can't even accept such a thing?"

She raised her chin as a signal, her face full of interest: "Don't pay attention to him. How is the kid, is he pretty? I can still trust Xiaomu's vision."

Not so much beautiful——

Zheng Fang couldn't help smiling, and consciously changed the word: "Very cute."

-

Hearing the news from Zheng Fang the next day, Liang Dongxi was almost stunned on the spot, stammering and unable to make a complete sentence: "This, so soon... are you going to see your parents?"

Only a few days until the official relationship!

Compared to his bewilderment, Liang Qiling, who heard the content on the side, seemed to have received a letter of war, arrogantly: "See you! There is nothing you dare not to see! There is nothing shameful about my child!"

"..." Liang Dongxi always felt that he seemed to have picked up the wrong script, "Don't make trouble!"

Young Master Fu also sighed: "Learn from your brother, when will you agree to go home with me?"

"Pooh!"

Liang Qiling spat a little, and said with a sneer: "Don't even think about it! I really want to see me so much, so I asked you to come and see me by yourself. Why do you want me to go all the way to see him? I don't have time! "

Fu Zijun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and fell silent thoughtfully.

Thinking that he was finally pissed off by his elder brother whose death skills were full, Liang Dongxi was sweating when he suddenly saw Jiang Mu in front of him and nodded with deep satisfaction, then turned to Zheng Fang and said:

"Let them come by themselves."

Zheng Fang: "..."

His eyes silently flicked back and forth between his boyfriend and his brother, who were also full of injustice and confidence, and Liang Dongxi couldn't help but start to feel a headache:

"To be honest, the two of you are actually brothers..."

Obviously, they have been tit for tat for the past few days, but it is rare to reach a consensus for the first time, and they are colluding - is it actually on this kind of thing?

-

If the news that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are about to visit the door together has made Liang Dongxi one head and two big, then earlier on the same day, watching Fu Ziwei open the door to his father who came from afar, he felt the blue veins on his forehead They all started jumping up and down.

——How did the situation develop into such a naive look?

Consciously giving up the living room to the three of them, Liang Dongxi took a peek at the situation upstairs—whether it was due to psychological factors, although he couldn't hear the content of the conversation, he could feel the unusual tension in the atmosphere.

And in that tense sense of confrontation, I saw Liang Qiling, who was the instigator downstairs, holding the arrogant and hot Shamat Hongmao on his head, stretching his legs and dragging two to five to eighty thousand yuan, and holding a gun in his hand. Apple, chi chi chi chi can't stop chewing.

#My brother how could he be so beating? #

"..." Liang Dongxi held back the full of bad feelings, couldn't bear to look directly at her and slowly retreated.Putting himself in his place, he almost felt his calves start to feel sore.

At the same time, he felt even more subtly unconvinced.

——These troubles were obviously caused by the three of them in partnership, why was he the only one who felt embarrassed and nervous at the end?

He just held on to the above philosophical thinking and struggled for nearly half an hour until he heard Jiang Mu's cell phone vibrate beside him.

After glancing at the text message, Jiang Mu raised his foot and prepared to go downstairs: "We're almost there."

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped quickly, turned his head and lowered his gaze following the slight force, and saw that the sleeve was gently grabbed by the opponent's thumb and index finger on a small piece of fabric.

Quietly staring at the faintly whitish fingertips, the frozen ice in Jiang Mu's eyes seemed to have silently turned into water unconsciously.

"...Don't be afraid," he said in an unbelievably gentle tone, "I'm here."

Liang Dongxi looked down at him awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice, "Your parents...wouldn't you like me?"

No matter how he looked at it, he always felt that this development process was too fast, and any parent would find it difficult to accept it, right?

"will not."

The answer was too decisive and straightforward, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but stared at him suspiciously: "How can you be sure?"

Jiang Mu flipped his hand over, holding that hand firmly in his palm, and his words were undeniably strong and domineering:

"I like it, and I can't tolerate them not liking it."

-

Almost as if they had made an appointment, at the same time the doorbell rang, the Fu family father and son both stood up.

Liang Dongxi was stunned for a moment before he realized that Father Fu seemed to be leaving—the timing was so precise that he couldn't help but wonder if the three of them just sat in silence for a long time without saying a word. more than an hour?

Jiang Mu pulled him to open the door, but to his surprise, it was not Jiang's parents who had been notified in advance, but only Jiang Keqing outside the door.

"Isn't this Academician Jiang?"

Just walked to the door and had a face-to-face meeting. Mr. Fu looked around her indiscriminately, with an inexplicable mockery on his face, "Mr. Tan, why didn't you come together? Ah... yes, as the saying goes Although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, no matter how small a hospital is, there are always a lot of chores."

Adhering to the persistence of the sour literati, for many years ignoring foreign affairs and only focusing on running his own private hospital, Tan Gongyan has always been regarded as the biggest weakness of the Jiang family.

Hearing these thorny words, Jiang Keqing just smiled gently: "We were supposed to be together, but before we set off, we thought about it, if we came together, it would make old Mr. Fu stand next to me." People are lonely, there is really a poor Yazi... I can't do anything about him, the doctor's profession, after working for a long time, will have this kind of problem, too kind-hearted."

"..."

Hearing this, the "Old Mr. Fu", who didn't look very old, suddenly froze with the inherent aloofness on his face, and his jaw tensed silently.

Everyone in the world knows that the Fu family and his wife are deeply in love, but they can't help but sigh that the love will not last long. Mrs. Fu died of illness a few years ago, which caused great sorrow from the outside world.

After a diss exit, he lost his wife and lost his army. He couldn't even get back his capital, and his old scars were exposed. Master Fu's face was obviously ugly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly as he was about to say something——

"Father," Fu Zijun stepped forward, his brows were so cold that they were almost unkind, "please go slowly."

-

Watching a hidden fight between big bosses, Liang Dongxi felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart, and this weirdness became stronger after Father Fu left.

Fu Zijun nodded respectfully towards the figure outside the door, lowered his eyes in greeting: "I've come from a long way, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"..."

After wondering for a while, Liang Dongxi finally figured out the source of that weirdness—it seems that this sentence should be said by Jiang Mu, right?

Jiang Keqing didn't question his words: "I happened to be planning to come, but just by the way."

Fu Zijun nodded and looked into the room: "Xiao Qi, come here."

Liang Qiling walked to the door, but he was no longer as condescending as he was when he was facing Father Fu, but instead appeared rare and reserved: "Aunt Jiang."

Turning her eyes silently on him, Jiang Keqing smiled and said softly, "I know, you are Qi Ling."

……

Looking at the interaction between the few of them, I was confused, until Fu Zijun took Liang Qiling upstairs after greeting, Liang Dongxi stood still, still with question marks on his head.

Seeing him being dizzy and puzzled, Jiang Mu reminded in a low voice beside him: "The authority of the Fu family is about to change."

Liang Dongxi was taken aback, and blurted out: "Fu Zijun?"

Jiang Mu nodded in approval, without a doubt.

"..."

This information sounded very abrupt at first, and it seemed to have nothing to do with today's events, but after careful consideration, Liang Dongxi noticed something meaningful in it—a conjecture emerged from his heart.

If Fu Zijun is about to take charge of the Fu family in a few days, it doesn't matter to him whether the family can accept Liang Qiling's opinion. The only thing that may cause trouble is the voice of the outside world—that is, the upper circles other than the Fu family. .

And if he wants to shut up the people in that circle, he himself is still inexperienced, and the most reliable and ruthless way can only be to take advantage of the situation and use a recognized reputation to influence a sufficiently strong network as his entry point.

Therefore, what he really wanted to bring Liang Qiling to meet today was actually not his father at all, but... Jiang Keqing.At best, Mr. Fu was called in for a formality—or rather, as a witness.

Looking back now, thinking about the short few minutes of confrontation just now, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but feel terrified for Liang Qiling.

Noticing the cold sweat dripping from his palm, Jiang Mu held his hand a little harder: "Don't worry about your brother...Since this decision has been made, Fu Zijun must be sure enough to protect him. "

Liang Dongxi looked at him in the blink of an eye.

Those eyes are always calm and cold, and they seem to have a certain infectious power when looking at people, which often makes him feel at ease.

Just about to nod, Liang Dongxi accidentally glanced at something out of the corner of his eye, and Liang Dongxi thumped in his heart. He suddenly recalled the current situation, and turned his head to look at Ms. Jiang who had been ignored by him for a long time.

"..."

Jiang Keqing did not show any unhappiness that had been ignored for a long time.Her eyes lingered with interest on the tightly clasped hands of the two, watching their way of getting along with the whole process with relish, and now seeing him finally looking at her, she said with a smile on her face: "Oh, you must be Xiaodongxi !"

——Xiao Dongxi... Doesn't that sound pretty chic?

Liang Dongxi restrained her embarrassment, and quickly said hello obediently: "Hello, Aunt Jiang."

Jiang Mu asked people to enter the house, "Why are you the only one coming, and Dad can't leave because of something?"

Jiang Keqing had no choice but to spread her hands: "I have already left the house, and I was called back by an emergency call halfway... I was thinking about whether to come back another day, but I changed my mind, it would be a pity if I missed today, so I decided Just come here by yourself."

this day?

Liang Dongxi was puzzled, and spoke cautiously: "Is today a special day?"

"Yes," Jiang Keqing nodded her head seriously, "I checked the almanac before going out. Today is an auspicious day for the zodiac—it's a good time to get married!"

"……What?"

Liang Dongxi was dumbfounded on the spot, almost thinking he heard it wrong.

-

Less than 10 minutes after entering the room, Liang Dongxi's initial impression of this madam was shattered.

As soon as she sat down and turned on the chat mode, she seemed to be a completely different person from the inscrutable bossy attitude she had when she had a verbal battle with Mr. Fu. It's overwhelming...

It seems impolite to say that, but Liang Dongxi couldn't help but feel a sense of instant vision—this gossip power is as good as that of a fan circle girl!

At the beginning, he tried his best to cooperate with the answering of questions, but later it was too much, and most of the questions were answered by Jiang Mu.

After a while, the topic came to his eating habits. Jiang Keqing took out his small notebook and was always ready to take notes.

But for this question, Jiang Mu only gave a very general answer: "I know how to eat sweets all the time...just like a child."

Liang Dongxi listened to it from the sidelines, and was immediately dissatisfied and protested: "What kind of logic is this? Don't adults deserve to like sweets!"

Jiang Keqing nodded repeatedly when she heard the words, and blatantly supported her with a clear stand: "Wow, if you like sweets! Scientific research shows that children who like sweets will not be too unlucky!"

……Are you serious?

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sooner or later, human beings will degenerate into paramecium because they eat too much sweets and corrode their brain circuits—isn't this sentence just from your mouth?"

"...???"

Liang Dongxi was shocked and shocked, and couldn't help but began to wonder if his taste and hobbies were really so heinous.

After being dismantled by his son, Jiang Keqing still kept his expression on, and began to throw the blame gracefully and calmly: "You must have remembered wrongly. It is probably your father who said it. He is old-fashioned and has no taste."

As she spoke, she turned to Liang Dongxi again, and she comforted her softly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, Mom—Auntie likes to eat sweets the most, milk tea candy ice cream, jelly cake donuts, these are my favorites!"

"real!"

It is rare to meet a friend who has made friends with Wangnian. Liang Dongxi's eyes sparkled in surprise, and his mind became active, with a look of eagerness: "It just so happens that I just learned how to make milk tea these days. Do you want to try it?"

"..." Mrs. Jiang's expression froze for a moment, so short that she couldn't notice it, she quickly recovered, and then she said firmly, "Of course! I'll wait and see! Please add more sugar to me, the better!"

Jiang Mu raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a hint of pity in his eyes, and didn't say anything more.

-

Seeing Liang Dongxi's figure disappear behind the kitchen door, Jiang Keqing stopped smiling like a kind old mother, then frowned, and looked at his son in front of him:

"What's the matter with you? Is it easy for me to come all the way? I worked hard to show my impression in front of my daughter-in-law. I don't expect you to help, so why are you holding me back!"

Regarding his mother's overly high and active fighting spirit, Jiang Mu sighed helplessly: "You'd better live in peace, and don't do unnecessary unnecessary things."

Jiang Keqing clicked his tongue, angrily saying: "Hey! Why don't you get enlightened, you child? You need to coax your sweetheart! Everything changes before you get married! You will cry if you lose your popularity someday! "

Jiang Mu's expression didn't change when he heard the words, he just shook his head slightly: "We've been together for less than a week."

"What do you mean... you still want to run a long-distance love race with him for ten years before considering whether to get married?" Jiang Keqing reminded her son friendly, "You are 28 years old, no."

"...I'm just afraid of scaring him."

The slender eyelashes drooped silently, covering up the overly suppressed and deep emotions behind, Jiang Mu said slowly: "I myself, of course, want the sooner the better."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden "boom", which sounded like a cup or bowl of porcelain was broken.

The mother and son followed the sound and looked towards the kitchen.

"...so embarrassing!" Jiang Keqing suppressed a smile and lowered her voice, "Where did you find this baby? It's too pure!"

Jiang Mu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "I'll go and have a look."

-

When Jiang Mu walked into the kitchen, Liang Dongxi was holding a broom and buried himself in cleaning the crumbs of teacups on the floor.

After taking the broom and tidying up the mess, Jiang Mu stepped forward to hold his cheeks, and sure enough, he saw his face flushed.

The skin under his palm was hot, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the blush, and laughed in a muffled voice: "...Why are you so thin-skinned?"

Liang Dongxi's eyes were watery with shame, and he glared at him angrily: "You are! Why are you so shameless!"

——Can’t you speak softly when you whisper?

Jiang Mu smiled and said nothing, hugging him and kissing him non-stop.

Seeing that it was going to be endless, Liang Dongxi hurriedly broke away from his hand, turned around and continued to focus on his big business of making milk tea.Jiang Mu didn't go back to the living room, and just lazily leaned to the side and looked at him.

After such a long time, Liang Dongxi suddenly thought of something, and turned around hesitantly: "By the way, your mother...doesn't she really like sweets?"

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "Don't worry about her, you can put as much sugar as you want."

……

Seeing Liang Dongxi put the brewed milk tea in front of her, Ms. Jiang took a deep breath silently under those expectant eyes, with the iron-blooded determination of a strong man who cut his wrists and forged through years of hard work— —

Picked it up and took a sip.

In the next second, a look of unconcealable surprise suddenly appeared between those tight brows and eyes as if facing an enemy.

Although I swallowed it hastily without daring to taste it carefully, the rich and mellow aroma of tea leaves and pure milk still remains in my mouth. Other than that - there is no stimulation of the taste buds by sweeteners as expected.

She took another sip to confirm that the taste was correct, she raised her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.

Liang Dongxi pursed her lips slightly, and smiled at her shyly: "Because you said that you also like sweet food, I put in the amount of sugar according to my own habit... Is this sweet enough?"

Looking at the round dimple on one of his cheeks, Jiang Keqing blinked: "Mmm... so sweet that my heart almost melts."

What Zheng Fang said earlier is indeed true——

It's really sweet and cute.

-

Back at the Fu family's mansion, the accompanying butler opened the car door for the master, and followed behind him one step behind.

Looking at the hunchbacked old figure in front of him, the housekeeper sighed softly in his heart.

In these years, he watched his husband immersed in the pain of losing his wife and couldn't extricate himself. In this position, depression is tantamount to exposing his weaknesses, which has attracted countless eyes from inside and outside.Now that the eldest young master has taken the lead and saved the decline of the main department, it is no surprise that the family's prestige is overwhelmingly overwhelmed.

... It is indeed time for a replacement to take over the authority of the Fu family.

Thinking about these difficult and inhuman thoughts, the butler remained completely calm. Seeing the figure appearing at the stairway ahead, he dutifully reminded in a low voice, "It's the young master."

Fu Zisheng walked over here, and greeted casually as he passed by, "You're back."

"En." Seeing his youngest son, Mr. Fu suddenly thought of something and stopped him, "The daughter of Ju Shen's family came back from studying abroad a few days ago, and the two families plan to have dinner together when they have time. "

"..."

Fu Zisheng's back froze for a moment, without any response, Gu Zi continued to move forward.

Judging by the direction he was walking, it was probably going to that messy collection room again.

Mr. Fu frowned dissatisfiedly and reprimanded: "You are almost 30 years old, when can you learn from your brother and save me some trouble?"

Fu Zisheng kept walking, but a sneering sarcasm came over: "Are you sure you want me to be like my brother?"

"..."

When those words reached their ears, the pupils of the people who stayed there shrank suddenly, and the remaining words froze in their mouths.

……

A few days ago, it was agreed to buy new storage cabinets, but was told to cancel it at the end of the day. The little maid was puzzled but didn't dare to ask: "Then these cabinets——"

"Burned."

"...Ah?" The girl exclaimed, with mixed expressions of bewilderment and regret.

After repeatedly asking if he would change his mind, she hesitated to open the cabinet door according to her words—it was not until her fingers touched the front of the cabinet for a second that she was finally stopped.

"and many more."

Fu Zisheng was stiff and silent for a long time, and finally whispered: "Just put it there." The girl just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard him continue, "Lock the door of the room, and don't open it again."

"... But young master, the inside needs to be cleaned every day, otherwise there will be dust soon."

Every roll of tape here is burned by him himself as a treasure, since she was a child, she has never seen her little master treasure anything else like this - how can she be willing to let them accumulate dust here?

Fu Zisheng's face darkened slightly, his tone became more serious, and he repeatedly emphasized: "Don't open it again."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room without looking back.

The author has something to say:

Mother Jiang: How is the little pot friend?

Zheng Fang: Very cute.

Liang Dongxi: exm? ? ?what?You're given three seconds to reframe your words!

Zheng Fang: Very——

Author (grabbing the microphone): Cute!Nothing wrong! Wuli Dongxi is cute and beloved!

******

Another one is out!Easy and fun!

归队

After three weeks of rest, a new round of training for the Yinchuan team is about to begin. This will be the last round of training before the new season early next year. Liang Dongxi, as a member of the newly promoted coaching staff, will also train with the team.

Since the whole team sleeps together by default during the training camp, Jiang Mu started to pack his things for him on the eve of departure.

The weather is getting colder every day. In addition to winter clothes, gloves, hats, scarves, earmuffs, hand warmers, thermal pads, masks to keep out the cold, water bottles... all kinds of items must be complete.

Lying on the bed, Liang Dongxi watched him busy in and out, and listened to all kinds of trivial precautions about going out, and couldn't help yawning: "...Why don't you think it's strange at all?"

"What's strange?"

"The fact that I joined Yinchuan's coaching staff shocked everyone!"

When the news caused an uproar in the outside world, Jiang Mu didn't ask any more questions from the beginning to the end, as if he had accepted the fact without any surprise at the beginning, even now after listening to his questioning, his face is still calm as always .

"I already knew. When did you change your major, when did you graduate, where did you submit your resume, interview schedule, and when did you receive an offer... I know all about it."

Liang Dongxi propped his chin, listening in disbelief: "How do you know everything?"

"Well," Jiang Mu confessed with a matter-of-fact face, "I really know everything about you."

"...this gentleman," Liang Dongxi warned with a serious expression, "I don't want to have an illegitimate meal—I hope you know!"

Jiang Mu didn't feel guilty when he heard the words, instead he raised his eyebrows, straightened up and looked at him: "You can't marry, but you can marry—are you willing to marry?"

"..."

Liang Dongxi blushed, grabbed the pillow and threw it towards him: "There is no end..."

Ever since Mama Jiang came last time, this person's brain seems to have been misplaced. Every opportunity is seized every day, and a sentence like this is about to pop up... Liang Dongxi is almost annoyed by him. .

The thousand and first marriage proposal failed, Jiang Mu said frankly that he would not give up and continued with the matter at hand.

After pondering silently for a while, Liang Dongxi suddenly had a guess in his heart: "So... at the beginning of the wooden appointment activity that left a message to draw a building, you must have known that it was me, and you chose me through a secret operation?"

"No," Jiang Mu gave a negative answer, "I didn't know it was you until I heard the voice that day."

……Too.

The East, West, North, and South accounts were newly registered after he entered the Fengye platform that day. No matter how well-informed he was, it would not be able to reach this level in real time.

I would leave a message in that post, in fact, it was completely accidental, Liang Dongxi couldn't help being a little curious: "What if I wasn't selected at the beginning?"

——No...it’s not called just in case, it should be called 99/[-], right?

"It's not you," Jiang Mu said nonchalantly, his tone as if he was talking about something completely trivial, "It's not difficult to drive away a stranger."

When he said this, Liang Dongxi also recalled that when he went to meet Zheng Fang that day, he did hear him opposing the event.

Afterwards, it went smoothly, and he always attributed it to Zheng Fang's persuasion results, but in the end, it was actually because of himself?

But even so, Liang Dongxi still felt unbelievable: "This is also a coincidence..."

Jiang Mu didn't comment on whether it was a coincidence or not, but he calmly zipped up the packed suitcase, and said in a pleasant tone: "It's the so-called return of things to their original owners. It's destined, you It should be mine."

"..."

Liang Dongxi rolled his eyes when he heard it, and threw out another pillow beside him: "You are big, Lord, you are a big-headed ghost!"

-

Soon, on the second day, Comrade Jiang Mu couldn't feel comfortable anymore.Especially seeing Zheng Fang's car parked at the door, waiting to take Liang Dongxi to the airport, his mood deteriorated to the extreme.

Seeing that the person's face is as dark as Bao Gongtan, Liang Dongxi held back his amusedness and deliberately teased him mischievously: "Oh... this training camp will not end until the end of the year, so we won't be able to see each other for a whole month!"

"..."

Since he is about to go back to the research institute, there have been intermittent documents sent over to him for processing recently. Jiang Mu buried his head in front of the case, as if he had no intention of looking up at him for the last time: "While I don't have time now, You'd better go quickly."

—Wow... who are you scaring?

Liang Dongxi nodded obediently: "Oh, then I have to stay a little longer."

After he finished speaking, he started humming a little tune and turned around, touching this one and looking at that one.

Ten seconds later, Mr. Jiang Mu couldn't bear it first, pulled him over, and sat on his lap.

"..." Liang Dongxi laughed and lay on his shoulders.

——Why is this person so easy to tease?

Jiang Mu stared at him with gloomy eyes, revealing a sense of irritability visible to the naked eye. The fingers that were originally supporting the lower back of the palm moved upward gently, silently caressing the soft skin on the back of the neck.

As soon as the daily trip was completed, Liang Dongxi went to grab his hand with a smile: "Let go, let go, I really have to go."

Jiang Mu had a sullen look on his face, but he didn't