[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

Therefore, after Shu Boheng listened to his long series of self-confessions, not only did he ignore him, but his whole body became even more silent.

"A-Heng, pay attention to me! A-Heng!"

But Shu Boheng had already closed his eyes, "I'm tired, you go out."

"..." Zhuang Ling was at a loss for a moment, because he felt that Shu Boheng's hand was slowly pulling away from his palm. He didn't understand why things turned out like this. The appearance of a person thousands of miles away made him flinch inexplicably. After a long time, he had no choice but to say, "Then you have a good rest, I... I'll be outside..."

After Zhuang Ling left, Shu Boheng slowly opened his eyes. He picked up the mobile phone beside the bed, and slowly dialed a number. After a few rings, the phone was quickly picked up, and a lazy voice came from inside, It sounds like a beating, "My young master, are you finally willing to call me? Tell me, what are your orders?"

"What is the result of the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"He's investigating you."

"Who?"

"Who else? Zhuang Ling. He is investigating whether you have any direct or indirect connection with the death of his parents. I said, it's really interesting! While talking affectionately, he is looking for someone to investigate you. Shu CEO, do you really not consider dumping him? Or he approached you on purpose just to..."

"..."

Maybe because he felt the air-conditioning being continuously transmitted to his side through the mobile phone, the person on the other end of the phone shrank his neck uncomfortably, "Okay, let's stop talking! Your supernatural power is getting stronger and stronger! "

"By the way, are you really going to attend the afternoon meeting? I heard that Wu Shengjing is going to take this opportunity to mess with you. If you go, don't drink water, and don't go somewhere alone."

"He's not worried."

"Don't take it seriously. Sometimes it is these little ants that make you capsize. The key is that he is not. It is said that Wu Fatty's uncle is a big boss of the municipal party committee, so he is so blatant."

"I know."

"You know? Then you still pay?... Boheng, you are so condescending to him, you are not just trying to win over the next little lover that the company will give you, right?"

"I suspect that he has something to do with the person who killed my father."

"You mean, the person who asked your father to do the project? How can they still be related? Hey Boheng, is your news reliable?"

"It's not sure yet. But my people found in his filing cabinet the materials of their partnership to establish a company."

"Your people? All right, President Shu, you also have people in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, so you won't plant spies in the municipal committee, will you? You are all hands and eyes, it seems that you will no longer need me soon. I'm good." Sadly!"

"I don't have that great ability yet, it's just that a person I helped was admitted to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

"..." The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "Who is it?"

"..."

"In the orphanage where Zhuang Ling stayed for a while? You funded it? I said Shu Boheng, you were so poor at that time, right? Didn't you use all the money to pay off your debts? Why do you still have money left to do these unrelated things?" What? You really..."

"..."

"I see. In fact, you want to help Zhuang Ling to be embarrassed, and then you bring someone else, right? Shu Boheng, Shu Boheng, what do you want me to say about you? It's not like this to be a lover, at least you have to Let the person involved know! Is this interesting?"

"None of your business. Hang up."

"Hey! You really throw it away when you're done using it! Hey!"

No matter how many roars came from the other end of the phone, Shu Boheng hung up the phone mercilessly. In fact, he couldn't bear it any longer.

As soon as he hung up the phone and threw the phone away, he couldn't help propping up the bed with his hand, and tightly grasped the collar of his chest with the other hand.

Again.

This feeling is really bad, and I don't know how long he can last?

At this time, Zhuang Ling, who was separated by a door, was silently sliding down the wall, curled up into a ball.

What happened?Ah Heng.

Wasn't it good before?I'm not doing well enough, right?Then tell me... what am I going to do?

He leaned against the corner of the wall and fell asleep slowly, until Chen Jianbin suddenly appeared and brought him back.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Assistant Chen and two other assistants were already waiting downstairs, and Shu Boheng was changing clothes in the cloakroom.He rested for a few more days. It is okay to go to the ground, but he can't hold on for too long. After a long time, he will feel guilty for a while. This serious illness really took away too much of his vitality.

He secretly spurned himself, when did he become so coquettish?

When he touched the tie that was put aside, his hands paused. He remembered that it was a few years ago, and it has been kept until now. Why did he take it out inexplicably just now?He remembered that Zhuang Ling bought this tie as a birthday present for himself with the salary he got from his first movie. At that moment, he really felt that everything he did was worthwhile.

Because giving a tie, there is a common saying in the folks, it is hoped to trap the other party, generally only close people, such as couples, couples will give this kind of thing.Of course, he found out later that Zhuang Ling just passed by and thought that this tie looked very good and suited Shu Boheng, so he gritted his teeth and bought it, without so many twists and turns.

After thinking about it, Shu Boheng still picked up the tie and planned to tie it for himself. After all, dark blue is a color that will never go out of style.When he lowered his head and was about to compete with Windsor, Zhuang Ling came in.He was a little afraid to approach at first, after all, the two broke up in the morning because of their disagreement, and he wasn't sure if Shu Boheng was still angry.

"Heng, are you going out?"

"Mmm." Shu Boheng paused with his slender fingers.

"Let me help you. In the past... before you went out, I helped you clean up. I haven't played for so many years, so I don't know if you are unfamiliar." Zhuang Ling squatted down naturally, flipping her fingers Fly, it didn't take long to tie a beautiful Windsor knot.

"Completed! It seems that I still remember the technique. Ah Heng, after today, I don't want this one anymore. I'll buy you a new one later." He always felt that it was a style from a few years ago, and the price a few years ago is very different now. It's a bit too cheap for Shu Boheng, not worthy of the suit of his height, but I don't care at all.

"It's okay, it won't be needed a few times anyway."

Shu Boheng has a row of ties full of drawers, most of which have only been used a few times, and some have not even been taken once.He wanted to express his indifference by doing this.But in Zhuang Ling's view, it was trying to cover up.

There are so many dazzling ties, how did you pull out this one by such a coincidence?

Zhuang Ling's heart was sweet, he thought, you still can't let me go, right?