Kuiba Longming

"Don't you need to eat?" Jiang Languang sat on the sofa after eating and looked at Long Ming who collapsed on the sofa as soon as he came in, with a tired face and staring eyes.

"I'm not hungry..." Long Ming still didn't know what he was doing here, and he glanced at the director general of the Asia Union who looked like an old man sitting on the sofa next to him, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, and he always felt a little familiar.

"The news said that you were seriously injured, how can you still run around? You just jumped off the roof," Jiang Languang looked at him and asked curiously.

"I can't die," Quiba replied indifferently.

"Oh...are you tired? How about taking a shower and going to sleep, we'll talk tomorrow."

Quiba didn't speak, forced his eyes open, and rubbed his sore temples.

"You agree? Then let's take a shower together, brother, okay?" Jiang Languang jumped up happily.

The general manager put down the newspaper, still making pies for the elderly, "Go take the medicine first, and then take a bath."

Jiang Languang pursed his lips, and dragged out a bunch of medicines from under the coffee table. The chief executive brought him a glass of water, with a gentle look on his face, "Slow down, don't worry."

Long Ming looked at Director Jiang Huang's profile from a close distance, and it didn't look familiar at all... Jiang Languang began to explain to himself during his trance for a while, "I'm not in good health, I always have to eat Medicine... But I've lived for a long time... My memory isn't very good recently, I can't remember how long I've lived, anyway, it's longer than others... Okay, finished eating, Long Ming, let's go take a bath together."

"Are you two sick? Do we know each other well?" It's fine for you two brothers to take a shower together, but why do you bring someone else together?

"There's a hot spring in the backyard," the old God Zongsi put his hand on his forehead and explained, Long Ming frowned watching this action.

"I want to sleep..." Long Ming directly refused with a gloomy face.

half an hour later

A certain Kuiba sat on the edge of the hot spring and dozed off... After being woken up again by a crying baby two streets away, Long Ming sighed, raised his head and grabbed a towel to cover his entire face.

Someone was approaching, he tensed all the muscles in his body, the towel was pulled away, Jiang Huang looked at him, "It will suffocate to death."

Long Ming glanced at the general manager of the Asia Union who was drinking water slowly from a thermos cup, he was indeed not young, and he knew how to keep healthy.

Jiang Huang sat beside him, "Blu-ray, don't soak for too long, I'll be up in 10 minutes."

"Got it..." Jiang Languang nodded lazily.

Long Ming listened to the two brothers' chatting, and tried to close his eyes again. The breathing and heartbeat of the people around him could be heard in his ears. Long Ming frowned, and gradually calmed down...In a dark world All other voices were covered, only the steady and powerful heartbeat was left in the ears, and the restless emotions were relieved a lot... Long Ming's consciousness gradually became blurred...

"Long Ming?" The deep calling sound reached his ears, as if someone stretched out his hand and pulled him back from the free, Long Ming felt that he had only slept for a while, but the sky was already bright.

I didn't soak in the hot springs, and there was a soft and comfortable big bed under my body.

"You can sleep well..." Jiang Languang stood beside the bed and looked at him with his head tilted, "It's been fourteen hours, haven't you slept for a long time?...Also, who is Mingyu? You just called him several times..."

"A friend of mine..." Long Ming got up from the bed, turned his head and saw that the pillow next to him was also wrinkled.

Jiang Languang noticed his gaze, and pulled him secretly, "Do you like my brother? When he carried you up yesterday, you grabbed him and refused to let go. He had no choice but to be with you." asleep."

"...Are you kidding me?" Long Ming had a look on his face, and I dragged the head of the Asia League to sleep all night?

"You wait for him to come back at night and ask him if he is okay," Jiang Languang said with a smile.

Long Ming scratched back his messy hair, and knit his eyebrows together.

...

The general manager of the Asia Union was sitting in the office lazily grinding his nails, and Miria broke in, leaning over with his hands on the table and staring at him, "Did Long Ming go to your house? Still staying for one night?"

"Well," Jiang Huang nodded, and indifferently pushed his tea to Deputy Miria, "Calm down, he doesn't know who I am. Blu-ray likes him, so it doesn't matter if he stays for a few days."

"What if he finds out? Art will know that we have messed up another experiment. How much will this affect our reputation? Can you respect the results for taking so much effort to cover up the past?"

Jiang Huang glanced at her lightly, smiled, and put his head on his hands, "I have been a spy for decades, and no one will recognize me...and let the scientific research department be careful in the future, this is not the first time Now, every time the upper management is required to help them deal with accidents, it sounds like layoffs are needed.”

"I will adjust the personnel affairs of the scientific research department. Now it is said that you go in and out in front of Long Ming all day long. He cared so much about you at that time... There is no perfect mask in this world. You have changed your appearance and no longer pretend to be the same Even if you have a unique personality, he may still recognize you, he is an agent of Yate, you always have to say just in case, Director General."

The director general looked cold, "I never say what happens, Miria, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Miria raised her body, looked at the chief for a while, and said coldly, "Director...do you like Long Ming?"

"That's less likely than just in case..." Jiang Huang took a sip of the tea he pushed out, and the old god shook his head.

Milia sighed, "Okay... I almost forgot that you only like your brother."

Jiang Huang continued to drink tea indifferently, "By the way, did you write Zhou Mingyu's introduction? Walking hormones... It sounds strange. You seem to have sent it to someone else. Don't do that next time."

"Okay, Director... But it was written after considering Wu Ming's style, and you didn't say anything at the beginning," Miria looked at the seriousness on the surface, but actually seemed to care nothing The director general of the Asian Union sighed deeply in her heart, she couldn't understand what Jiang Huang was thinking at all.