Jiang Sui Qinghe

When he reached the 6th floor, the cold air shook him all over, and his mind was slowly waking up.

When he wobbled out with the key out, he found that Jiang Sui was still leaning against the door.

He said, "Is there anything else, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Suidao: "Come with me, I have something for you."

The two took the elevator to the parking lot together. Jiang Sui went straight to his car and took out a cattery, a few bags of cat litter, a few bags of cat food, and a lot of cat toys...

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Lu Qinghe thought his eyes were dazzled, he opened his eyes wide and said: "This is..."

Jiang Sui curled his lips and said, "In order to let my conscience live."

Lu Qinghe's tongue was a little numb, and after saying a few words of thanks in a daze, he left with his things.

It was a little difficult for him to walk by himself, and now he was carrying a bunch of things in his hand. After getting off the car at the gate of the community, the security guard at the gate couldn't see him, and helped him carry the things upstairs.

After that day, the cat was probably the happiest.

The world of animals is very strange. They seem to have a strong sense of belonging to their own things from birth. Lu Qinghe doesn’t need to teach it. It will consciously go to play in its own cattery, and when it gets tired, it will stay there sleep.

After the farce at KTV that night, Lu Qinghe never saw Romanti at the company because she asked for leave.Seeing that the publication was about to be published, at a time when she was busy, Editor-in-Chief Zhang was very dissatisfied with her asking for leave.

Lu Qinghe flipped through the phone book, and stopped at Romanti's column.

After hesitating for a long time, he still backed out, forget it, let it be, not contacting is the best answer.

Readers have high expectations for "Hundred States". Although Jiang Sui is in charge of the new column, editor Zhang will convey any ideas to Lu Qinghe, and then he will implement them.Jiang Sui was basically a listed commander, and Lu Qinghe felt both happy and worried. The happy thing was that he didn't have to communicate with Jiang Sui directly, and the worry was that he was under a lot of pressure.

The manuscript and picture materials have been prepared, he doesn't know how many times he has worked overtime so late, and he is the only one left in the office late.

Lu Qinghe took off his glasses, the glasses were swollen and painful, he thought about whether to buy a bottle of eye drops.

"Tuk Tuk..."

The sudden knock on the door made him tremble, and he put on his glasses and looked towards the door.

Jiang Sui was wrapped in a bathrobe and stood at the door, his hair was still covered with foam. From Lu Qinghe's perspective, it looked like a shower cap.

"Boss Jiang?" Lu Qinghe stood up from his seat and asked.

Jiang Sui's expression didn't look very happy, he said, "Are you free?"

Lu Qinghe glanced at the copywriting on the computer, hesitantly said: "Uh, I'm revising the copywriting of "Hundred States", and there is one more..."

"Come up and help." Jiang Sui didn't give him a chance to shirk, and then left without looking back.

Lu Qinghe patted his trouser legs in compromise, that's fine.

After chasing after Jiang Sui, he couldn't help but ask, "What happened, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Sui walked into the elevator expressionlessly and said, "The water pipe is broken."

Why is it broken again?Lu Qinghe glanced at Jiang Sui in front of him, his hair was still dripping water, and the water dripped into his ears, and he scratched it uncomfortably.

Lu Qinghe wanted to laugh unkindly, because Jiang Sui looked...really, too embarrassed.

The elevator quickly reached the 17th floor, and he restrained his expression and followed Jiang Sui into the room. His room was still the same, always as if it had just been robbed.

"Why are you standing there, come in quickly." Jiang Sui roared in the bathroom.

Lu Qinghe walked into the bathroom lightly, the bathroom was filled with smoke, and the sound of rushing water could be heard endlessly. As soon as he walked in, Lu Qinghe's glasses were covered with a layer of mist.He put the glasses on the sink and started to see what was wrong.

It doesn't look like a problem with the water pipes. The shower doesn't produce water because the main gate is spraying hot water everywhere like a sprinkler.

Jiang Sui stood far away, afraid that the hot water would splash him.

Lu Qinghe said: "Do you have gloves, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Sui thought for a while and said, "It seems there is, just wait."

After a while Jiang Sui brought a glove, if Lu Qinghe read it correctly, it was the kind specially for microwave ovens.

……

Jiang Sui said helplessly: "Only this kind."

Well, this home doesn't look like an industrial glove.

Lu Qinghe put on his gloves, and tentatively touched the hot water. The gloves were a little short, but they were good for preventing scalding.

"Do you have a tool, Mr. Jiang?" Lu Qinghe asked while covering the water spray.

Jiang Sui shook his head.

Well, this home doesn't look like it has tools either.

Lu Qinghe carefully inspected the main gate, and it seemed that the screw had been loosened. He let go and squatted on the ground to look for the screw.

Jiang Suidao: "What are you looking for?"

Lu Qinghe said: "A small part should be a screw."

Jiang Sui grinned and said, "I can't tell, you really know how to repair?"

Lu Qinghe shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no way, I'm used to living alone, so I have to learn some skills."

Jiang Sui looked at Lu Qinghe who was squatting on the ground, the half-grown hair on the top of his head made him want to laugh.

"I found it." Lu Qinghe picked up the screw next to the bathtub and concentrated on repairing the gate valve.

As the screw became tighter and tighter, water suddenly came out of the shower, causing Lu Qinghe to stagger and slip.

Jiang Sui laughed unkindly, stretched out a hand to him and said, "Congratulations, it's fixed."

Lu Qinghe was drenched all over, he shook his head helplessly, and pulled Jiang Sui to stand up.

Jiang Sui took off the hanging bath towel, handed it to him and said, "Wipe it off."

Lu Qinghe took the towel and began to wipe his hair. The white shirt on his body was drenched through and stuck to his skin tightly. His fair skin and two spots on his chest were undoubtedly revealed.

Jiang Sui looked away with an unnatural expression, "I'll find you some clothes."

Lu Qinghe waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's almost time to get off work anyway."

Jiang Sui ignored it, and said as he walked out, "I'm afraid I'll have a bad conscience."

Lu Qinghe shook his head helplessly. He suddenly discovered that this President Jiang seemed to like to talk about his conscience.

After a while, Jiang Sui came over with a t-shirt and shorts, handed them to him and said, "Go outside and change, I will continue to take a shower."

Lu Qinghe nodded and walked out of the bathroom.

Before closing the door, Jiang Sui poked his head out and said, "Don't go, I have something to tell you."

Lu Qinghe froze for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay."

Jiang Sui's floor was full of documents and papers, Lu Qinghe was afraid that his own water would drip on it, so he simply changed his clothes at the bathroom door.

Looking at the chaotic room in front of him, he picked up the papers on the floor one by one, threw the garbage on the coffee table into the trash can, and packed the clothes on the sofa into the laundry basket...

After a while, the whole room changed and became much cleaner.

He then sat down on the sofa with peace of mind and wiped his hair with a towel.