Chapter 227 (1/2)
Jack said magnanimous, but let Murong Hao's face more black.
Although the studio is quiet, the two men outside always make Jiang Li uneasy.
The brush in her hand swayed and swayed in front of her eyes. At last, she threw it forward, stood up, pushed the door and came out.
”Muronghao, I don't think so. You'd better take him in one night.”
One is the person she likes, the other is her unshirkable master. Jiang Li doesn't want to watch them fight each other all the time.
”Good!”
”I'm not going!”
The two of them said the same thing, but they gave the opposite answer.
Jiang Li shrugged helplessly and poured herself a glass of water.
When they came back again, they were still staring at each other, and no one would let them.
”Two to one, Jack, give in! It's OK not to go. Now take your luggage and go to sleep on the street. ”
Jack is a playful person. If he really lives here, I don't think she will come up with any works this night.
Being rejected by Jiang Li again, Jack turns away and agrees wrongly.
In order to widen the distance between them, Murong Hao immediately pulled on his shoulder and asked to take his luggage with him as soon as he agreed. His smooth movement made people doubt that he had thought about it for a long time.
Forty minutes later, Jack was sent to the door by Jiang Li, watching him lost in the driver's seat, pursed his lips and snickered a few times.
”Find him a room for the night.”
Muronghao returns to his apartment, but he doesn't look at Jack who is still looking at him. He goes upstairs and leaves the problem to the housekeeper ah Qing.
The first time I saw the young master bring the man back, ah Qing thought that he might be the young master's friend, so he respectfully said: ”Sir, please follow me.”
”Shouldn't your young master be very rich?”
Following ah Qing, Jack touches the back of his head and looks at the apartment that obviously doesn't match someone's financial resources.
If Murong Hao wants to keep a low profile, he doesn't believe it!
”It used to be Miss Jiang Li's residence. Since Miss Jiang Li left, the young master bought it. He would come and stay for one night whenever he had time.”
Before Jiang Li temporarily lived in another place. I don't know what the young master thought. When she came back, she had to hide here.
Listening to ah Qing's explanation, Jack blinked and didn't speak.
After a night of silence, Jack Nunu got up from the bed when the sun fell on his bare thigh the next day.
In front of strange let him Leng for a while, just slowly think of last night's situation.
When he went out, Murong Hao had already had a meal in the restaurant.
See him come down, the man is a little displeased, also did not speak again however.
”Don't you like ginger? Why don't you say you bought it, or that you are stupid and don't even know how to do something that can increase points? ”
Jack never stops talking. That's what he says when he opens his mouth. All the coffee in Murong Hao's mouth is sprayed on the Milky tissue.
The man wrung his eyebrows and wiped the corners of his mouth, returning to the previous elegance, but just because of his action, it was a bit funny.
”I have my own reason. Don't you say you are girlfriends and girlfriends? Do you think I'll tell my rival what I think? ”
Even if Murong Hao can't grasp the exact relationship between this person and Jiang Li, he can see that Jiang Li really cares about this person.
And this care, enough to make him jealous.
Jack picked the next eyebrow, a turn to sit aside, picked up the sandwich prepared on the table, a bite.
In a week's time, Jiang Li had the illusion of going through a year.
When she came to the company with the damaged and destroyed painting, she even heard the sound of her nervous breaking.
She stayed up for seven days, only relying on the drink to support her body, and her body had already reached the limit.
This is to want to have a nap on the sofa of the company, who wants to close his eyes and go straight to dreamland.
Tang Ren Lin excitedly hands over the finished products to his subordinates and asks them to speed up their work. As soon as he gets out of the office, he is startled by Jiang Li's ”corpse”.
”No wonder they all say that painters are freaks. Tut Tut, Murong Hao is really serious.”
He smacked his tongue, asked the assistant to put on a coat for her, and then went upstairs with the usual dignified mask.
The office on the top floor is brightly lit.
It is clear that the window is still very bright, but the room is like a waste of electricity without money.
As soon as Tang Ren Lin pushed the door, he was dazzled by the incandescent lamp. After a while, he came back and cried.
”Young master, it's not that way to use more money.”
When he touched his hand, he could turn off the light as soon as he saw it. But at the critical moment, he received someone's bad vision, and his hand pulled back.
Murong Hao was very upset because of Jack in the morning. As long as he thought that Jiang Li might be with other men, he felt very uncomfortable as if he had something in his heart.”Her design is in?”
After a long time, Murong Haocai raised his eyes and knocked on the folder in Tang Ren Lin's hand. He asked casually.
His indifference was beyond Tang renlin's expectation. After all, someone was still in a hurry and had to say that Jiang Li would hand it in a week.
”Haven't we found the right person to speak for?”
Tang Ren Lin endured for a long time. Seeing that he didn't answer, he asked.
”Who said no?”
The man touched the lower lip, the action is extremely sexy.
Seeing that he seems to have the chance to win, Tang renlin is a little confused.
Not quite a while ago, I'm still not satisfied with the back patches I found? Why are you changing your mind now?
”Give me the things, and you can do it first.”
To recognize all the interest to stimulate out, and mercilessly thrown to the ground.
Tang Ren Lin felt itchy, but he couldn't touch it.
As time goes by, the employees of the company have already started to work. From the front door of the company, occasionally talking and laughing, pouring out all the unhappiness at work.
Murong Hao looked at Jiang Li's works, sometimes frowning, sometimes nodding. After he had checked, he looked up again, and the sky had already turned dark.
Because she got up too hard, her head was still dizzy.