superficial dialogue

Together with Xie Baijing, the driver Uncle Wang sent Ke Jiang upstairs.Uncle Wang is a professional driver who has experienced the world and is very professional. Last time he delivered the drunk Xie Baijing, this time he delivered the drunk Ke Jiang, they treated him equally.Believe that what the boss says is what it is, no second words.Even though he saw that Young Master Ke was harboring evil intentions last time, and this time he also saw the lingering kiss between the two in the car, he could still help Ke Jiang all the way to the sofa in the living room without changing his face, and asked politely: "Do you still need me to stay?" Are you here to take care of Mr. Ke?"

Xie Baijing stood aside, silent for a few seconds, and said, "Please help him to the bed."

The driver was taken aback, the direction this time was not very similar to the last time, but he still went forward and helped Ke Jiang to the bed in the master bedroom.Ke Jiang played all night and drank too much. When he got out of the car, he was too tired to open his eyes. He was already snoring after sitting on the sofa for 2 minutes, and now he was moved again. Moved, was woken up again, frowned and muttered.Uncle Wang carefully laid him flat on the bed, thinking that Xie Baijing was young and didn't look like he would take care of others, so he stood up and said, "Mr. Xie, why don't I stay here."

Xie Baijing thought to himself, if he is sensible enough, he should let someone stay to take care of this alcoholic.He brought Ke Jiang home, and he has done his best.

But he said: "It's very late, you should go back and rest first."

Uncle Wang left soon.It was more than three o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark outside, only a few lights were still flickering.And on the bed in front of Xie Baijing, lay a very dishonest Ke Jiang, who seemed to have no intention of explaining Fang Cai's kiss in the car. , talking endlessly, talking about drinking water for a while, hot for a while, cold for a while, and headache.The thin sweater on his body was messed up by him, revealing a flat and white narrow waist, with inconspicuous abdominal muscle lines, and two mermaid lines deep into the trousers.Xie Baijing frowned, poured warm water over, squeezed his chin and gave the person two gulps, then roughly flattened the lifted sweater, and pressed the person's shoulder on the bed with one hand.

Ke Jiang seemed to be pinned by him, he moved his hands and feet tentatively, felt that Xie Baijing's strength was increasing, and immediately stopped in a timely manner, like a little turtle that has been turned over.

Xie Baijing's expression softened slightly: "Sleep."

Ke Jiang laughed: "I don't."

"The wine is so bad, why do you drink so much?"

When Ke Jiang involved questions, he became a little confused and muttered a few words, which could hardly be put together into a sentence.Xie Baijing thought to himself that he really had time to spare, what would he say to a drunk man?He slowly let go of his hand, got up and looked for the medicine box in the storage room to see if there was any hangover medicine, but to no avail, and when he returned to Ke Jiang's room empty-handed, he found that the person on the bed had his eyes tightly closed , sleeping on all fours.His whole body was wide open, defenseless, his head turned to one side.His hair was a mess, his mouth was slightly open, and he was snoring softly.According to his sleeping method, it is estimated that the pillow will be wet tomorrow.

Xie Baijing stared at it for a while, then stretched out his hand, and closed the man's lips with his slender fingertips.After he decided to cover the quilt, he immediately left and went back to his room to sleep.

At noon on the second day, Ke Jiang sat up in a daze, his head still dizzy, and he had a terrible headache.He stared at the wall with his eyes open for a while, then fell down without hesitation, wanting to continue sleeping——

Ke Jiang's throat moved: "Huh?"

He was wearing his pajamas.

Ke Jiang can hold a lot of alcohol, even if he is half-drunk, he won't drink too much.He still remembered that it was Xie Baijing who brought him home last night, although after arriving home, he was too sleepy to remember things clearly.He sat up again, looked around, and found that the coat, shoes and socks he wore yesterday were gone, he was wearing his pajamas, and his feet were bare.He went to the bathroom in the bedroom to take a look. His hair was messy. He lowered his head and sniffed, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body.

Could it be that Xiao Xie changed his clothes?

Ke Jiang couldn't help being in a good mood, took a shower, changed his clothes and went out of the room.Xie Baijing was not at home, he was used to it.On the dining table are Shang Wen's meals, which seem to be the handicrafts of the aunt.He tasted it, and it was not hot enough, so he put down his chopsticks and asked for another serving.He poured himself a glass of milk, and while waiting, he sent Xie Baijing a wechat message: You took care of me last night?Thank you for your hard work.

It took two or three minutes for Xie Baijing to reply: Uncle Wang's credit.

Ke Jiang was a little disappointed again, but it was not as he expected.Xie Baijing was too vigilant, he seemed to be sealed by layers of icebergs, it was really not easy to really touch people's hearts.He still had some vague memories, but in the car last night, he took advantage of his drunkenness to win the beauty's fragrance, he was not beaten or scolded, and even kissed him for a while.At that time, I just felt very happy, but now I wake up and think about it, maybe the child has loosened?Have you already thought about the important things that people think about?After all, before this, if he mentioned a sentence related to the object of his relationship, he would have to be looked down upon.It seems that strong men are also afraid of pestering men, hard work will always pay off, no wonder it is a wise saying.

Someone brought lunch over. Ke Jiang was in a good mood and ate a lot.After the hangover, his body was still very uncomfortable, and he didn't bother to call someone for a massage to deliver medicine, so he went back to bed and lay his body after eating.In the middle of lying down, I remembered my grandfather's order. I was supposed to go to the company today, and my body froze.

Ke Jiang turned over, buried his head in the pillow, and said to himself: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Ke Jiang procrastinated for a few days, but finally he was afraid that he would really hurt the old man's heart, so he officially returned to work in the company.He is not that ambitious. Happiness is the most important thing in life. The Ke family is already rich enough. Even if the family is in decline in the future, it will be enough to eat and clothe for several lifetimes. Why bother to make a profit, and still want to be an emperor.But he could also understand that his grandfather had a heart of protection, and was afraid that after a hundred years, this heartless and incompetent little grandson would fall from the clouds and be unable to gain a foothold.Although he has been fooled by his little grandson's gags and cuteness and coquettishness for many years, but this time he is serious, and he is determined not to take it lightly.When he arrived at the company, the few assistants who had been with him to play with him and do whatever he wanted were gone, but a special assistant who used to follow his father, who is supposed to be an uncle, came to stare at him, which was bound to make the naughty Young Master Ke is back on track.

He lived for more than [-] years and started to work in a real sense.If he can't do it well, he will do it again, if he can't do it again, he will do it again, which tortures him so much that his life is worse than death.The old man asked someone to check his bills for the past few years, and he got angry again-Ke Jiang actually didn't spend much, and compared with his peers, he didn't pursue luxury cars and mansions too much.Most of his expenses are investments in people.Either it was made for Xu Li, or it was cheated by some cronies. Over the years, it has become a small sum of money.When he was young, because he was a fool and had a lot of money, he had a lot of experience of throwing money out without hearing the sound.The higher-ups were busy and arranged for someone to take care of his assets.Ke Jiang is a little uncomfortable. The money he has now is either annual allowances, gifts from elders, or dividends from shares. If it is given to him, it is his. Why should he care about how he spends it?

Mr. Ke saw that he was not happy, and said angrily: "I'd rather you spend it all on buying a car for fun, I wouldn't even say that about you!"

Ke Jiang said embarrassingly: "Then I should buy a car now?"

The old man immediately blew his beard and stared, he smiled again, his white teeth were neat, and there was a dimple on his cheek, no matter what happened, he said repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me! I can never do it again! "

That's it.It's just that Mr. Ke glanced at it and found that Ke Jiang had invested some money in a play.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't make a sound. The old monk listened to his grandson courteously and coquettishly with a warm smile on his face. After a while, he finally showed some indulgent and helpless smiles.

Ke Jiang was overwhelmed by family and work, and Xie Baijing was not idle either.The turbulent turmoil and heat slowly subsided, and he was fully prepared for Director Lu's TV series.The roles he wants to play are not many, but they run through the plot, and the pleasing role of the characters is outstanding, which is really a good position that everyone envies.A piece of meat was about to be stuffed into his mouth, how could he not fight for it.Xie Baijing was already desperate, and recently he had read the original novel several times. The first draft of the script was about to be torn apart, and the acting class was from morning to night to hone the role of this role.Even his assistant and teacher were amazed, thinking that he didn't need to be like this, so Xiao Li said: "You are already good enough, as for what? Xiao Xie, you are good enough in the first place, besides..."

Besides, Xiao Ke always escorts you.Xiao Li slandered, if he had such a financial backer, he would have walked sideways in the circle long ago.

Xie Baijing's expression was still calm, and he had no intention of understanding Xiao Li's implication.Several months of tempering had caused some subtle changes in his temperament.When Ke Jiang met him for the first time last year, he was still a taciturn, guarded and isolated ordinary student. His handsomeness was completely natural, without care and packaging, like a piece of rough jade, like an unsheathed sword, and what he said It makes him feel funny when he thinks about it.And now he still doesn't talk much, but his handsome demeanor seems to have the sharpness of a blade. Although he still has immature features, he can no longer be ignored by everyone, and no one will underestimate him without relying on clothes.If Ke Jiang had met him now, he might not have dared to take the initiative to try to play with him.

But no matter how busy the two are, they will still go back.

To go back, the two of them lived in the same room.Half of Ke Jiang's main work content is entertainment, even if he doesn't like it, there are some people who force him to integrate into the serious circle.As usual, he must have stayed in the hotel directly after the entertainment, but now he insisted on getting someone to take him home.And Xie Baijing is also busy with work and will not come back until evening. Both of them are fallen people in the world. Although one is forced to helpless and the other is willing, they can still meet each other at home from time to time.Ke Jiang never got drunk again, nor did he mention such a drunken kiss again.The ambiguity after the expiration date is as embarrassing as singing a one-man show.

If he doesn't mention it, Xie Baijing won't mention it either.When Xie Baijing was free and energetic, he would occasionally make some simple supper, saying it was for himself, but he made more portions each time.

Ke Jiang was sitting on a small high chair by the bar, burying his head in eating the noodles while curiously asking, "Hey, didn't the company ask you to lose weight?"

Xie Baijing sat on the inside and ate silently. His food was a bit more refined than Ke Jiang, the authentic young master. Hearing this, the chopsticks stopped: "Lose weight?"

"I see that many actors and singers have to control their weight, and they dare not eat too much for a meal. Zhang Yuntian has several girlfriends who are filming," Ke Jiang lifted the chopsticks and put a ball of air in his mouth , opened her mouth wide, and imitated, "There was a girl, when we were eating together, she picked up a piece of meat, moved her mouth like this, and secretly turned her head away to vomit."

The movements he imitated were really exaggerated, and the corners of Xie Baijing's lips unavoidably curved slightly, "I don't need it yet."

Ke Jiang's eyes were also crooked: "I don't think you need to lose weight, you are already very thin."

Apart from other things, Ke Jiang does have the talent to make people like him.He has been to more countries than Xie Baijing has been to. He has no airs, is knowledgeable and humorous, and always has a smile on his face.He doesn't have the bad habits of those dandies, and he doesn't have the scheming of the rich and powerful, and he has a lot of empathy.Occasionally being stubborn like a child is not too bad.As long as he thinks, there will be no shortage of friends and lovers around him.Occasionally, a sudden idea popped up in Xie Baijing's mind: for a little prince like Ke Jiang who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, it's too easy for a greedy and malicious person to handle him.

But on second thought, out of tens of thousands of living beings, there is only one Ke Jiang, and of course he was pampered and carefully protected since he was a child.The Qionglou Yuyu behind Ke Jiang is a fortress, and it is not afraid of threats at all, so naturally there is no need to fortify it.His thoughts were so worrying that he even shook his head, and under Ke Jiang's instigation, he got up and took out a can of soda from the refrigerator, and handed it to the man who choked on the sauce in the noodles.

At this time, he had never thought that he might become the villain who manipulated people's hearts.