Chapter 950

By the time Song Wen called, jiangbeize had bathed and was ready to go to bed.

He also left a door for the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty, but he knew in his heart that the tomb would not come today.

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty was kind to him, loved him, and filial at the same time.

I still remember that in New York, once in a while, song Yikai got sick and had a fever, and no one took care of him at home. Song Nan's tomb left without saying anything, and went back with a plane ticket.

He doesn't care about his brother's feelings, so it's only a matter of time before he and Songnan tomb will be separated.

Song Dynasty let jiangbeize pass her home. Now it's too late. Jiangbeize politely refused.

"I have something to give you. It won't delay you for a long time. I'll go abroad tomorrow. I don't know when I can get back the early morning flight ticket."

Then jiangbeize went.

The temperature in the muddy city is getting warmer, but we still need to wear cotton padded clothes. The temperature is low at night, and the air in the north is dry and cold.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the South Road. Many young lovers go shopping hand in hand. There are also 32 sisters talking and laughing in groups.

Jiangbeize is his own person. He is wearing a brown charge suit and a pair of black pants. He is well cut and is a high-level customized one. The straight leg of the pants shows his two legs are straight.

Three young girls came up to him, and one of them surprised him.

Jiangbei Ze selects eyebrows in a helpless way and doesn't understand what the other party has to do.

"Oh, the three of us are your high school classmates. Didn't you go to the high school attached to the high school, and then you transferred to another school?"

“……” Jiangbeize nodded, though he didn't remember who the three girls were. He kept his manners and demeanor. He smiled and said it for a long time.

Jiangbeize was very popular in high school. The girl's clean skin, beautiful face and delicate facial features are like a mixed race. After several years, the appearance hasn't changed much.

These three girls are very happy, pulling him to take photos, jiangbeize stands in the middle, compared with a scissor hand.

He pretends to be the purest smile, like a child who is not familiar with the world, but his heart has been riddled with holes. Unlike in those days, now he will not secretly calculate who will be implicated by innocent people.

"You have changed."

After taking photos, a girl looked at him and said.

Jiangbeize kept smiling. "Do you have one? Tall or thin? "

"No, the feeling you gave me before was heavy on my mind. Now you give me the feeling that you are not happy."

You are not happy.

It turns out that he is not happy, so obvious in other people's eyes.

Jiangbeize didn't explain anything.

After saying goodbye to these people, he went to the house of the Song Dynasty. The house of the Song Dynasty lived on the first floor of the community. It was quite good that he didn't have to climb the building.

But at the moment of entering, jiangbeize felt bad.

The ground is full of sundries and piles up in a mess. There are all kinds of daily necessities and oil paintings.

Jiangbeize had a habit of cleanliness. At that time in New York, he had to keep his house absolutely clean. His clothes should not be wrinkled, his shirt should not be stained, especially his collar should not be greasy. He couldn't stand any.

"Ah I'm sorry to make you laugh. I'm packing. I didn't have time to clean up the room. "

"Nothing."

It's not his home. He'll leave soon.

"What do you have for me?"

Jiangbeize stood at the entrance of Xuanguan, but Song Dynasty pulled him in.

"Take a seat first. I'll send you a picture later. I spent the whole afternoon drawing it today!"

“……” Jiangbeize doesn't know where he can sit.

He didn't even have a place to stay, but it can be seen that Song Dynasty painting is good. There is a painting similar to Picasso's "Guernica" on the ground, with abstract style, but not messy.

"You paint very well."

Jiangbeize sincerely praised.

Song Dynasty poured tea in the kitchen, with its back to jiangbeize. "Thank you, I think so!"

Then jiangbeize is still looking for a place to settle down. He can't sit on other people's paintings.

The sofa is full of things, and women's underwear is spread out on the sofa

She didn't know he was coming. A woman is so casual and sloppy. How can she take care of her partner when she gets married.

The person in the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty is not able to take care of himself. If the other side does the same, what can we do if we live together.

Jiangbeize has begun to worry about the future of Songnan tomb before he gets married. After all, he wants to make his brother better.

Better than anyone who wants his brother Nan.

"Stab -"

I felt something scraped on my ankle. Jiangbeize looked down and saw that there was a deep cut in my ankle, and there was blood seeping out.

It was scratched by a broken bottle.

The culprit, a broken long neck bottle placed in the middle of the picture frame, was painted with color. Jiangbeize did not see the bottle, he began to think it was a painting.Normal people, no one will put a broken bottle in the picture frame, right?

In this way, Song Wen has come out of the kitchen and put the tea on the narrow tea table. He cried out, "Why are your feet bleeding? Have you been scratched by the bottle?"

"It's ok..."

"I'm sorry. There are many sharp weapons in my house. I hurt you. I'll take a bandage for you."

Jiangbei Ze watched Song Dynasty take out a medicine box from under the sofa, and then put the bandage around his leg.

Jiangbeize finally believes in one thing:

some people are bright in appearance, wearing clean clothes and delicate make-up, but they are not able to take care of themselves at home and self-control.

It's not that the Song Dynasty is not good. At this moment, jiangbeize really feels that the Song Dynasty is not suitable for the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty.

"Well, can I tell you something?"

Jiangbei Ze opened his mouth and said sincerely, "I don't think it's very suitable for you and Song Nan tomb. He's suitable for a woman who lives at home, because he prefers to roam outside. After returning home, someone can take good care of him, which is the best."

Hearing this, Song Dynasty stood up directly, and his face sank a little.

"You mean women should be yellow faced at home and take care of men?"

"I don't mean that. I can see that you are very casual, including the furnishings in your home It's random. "

Jiangbeize can only think of this word to describe the disordered family of Song Dynasty, which is more polite.

"Southern Song tombs don't like that."

"How do you know he won't like it? To tell you the truth, I asked you to come here today, in fact, in order to talk about the South tomb with you. I thought I told you clearly enough, but you still don't seem to understand. "

"Don't understand what?"

"I don't understand the difference between reality and ideal!"

Song Dynasty.

"I've seen a lot of you pretending to be innocent. No matter men or women, their innocent faces are annoying. If you really love him, you should leave him and go to a place he doesn't know to start again. If he can't find you, he will start a new life."

"I haven't thought about leaving him completely, because wherever I go, he will find me, unless he really put me down in his heart, so I don't care where I go."

Jiangbeize is also patiently explaining with Song Dynasty.

He didn't like conflict with others, and spoke to the point. After a long time together, he knew what kind of person Song Nan tomb was. Unless he didn't like it, what would happen in the end of the world? It was only a matter of time before he found him.

Seeing that jiangbeize was so ungrateful, Song Dynasty immediately became angry and pushed jiangbeize directly.

"I don't understand what you think? I used to be kind to you. If you don't take that, you have to force me to tear my face with you, right? "

“……”

"Yes, I like Song Nan's tomb. I want to marry him. You say I'm casual and he likes to stay at home. Then I'm married for his head office?"

“……”

"If we are really together, I will give birth to him, and he wants me to give birth to several of them. Can you?"

When Song Dynasty said a word, she pushed the river and the North like Taimei.

Jiangbeize chose to give way until the last sentence of the Song Dynasty hurt her ears and she pushed it to the ground.

Standing high, Song Dynasty held its arms and looked at jiangbeize.

"So do you have a uterus? Can you give him a baby? You say? Say it! "

“……”

Jiangbeize can't say a word.

He can't.

He and Song Nan tomb can't even get married, and talk about how to raise children.

"It seems that the womb is not a good thing, otherwise how can your mother give birth to your silly ratio!"

The sound of cool and thin behind suddenly brings back the thoughts of Song Dynasty and jiangbeize.

The two men looked at it almost at the same time and came to the tomb of Song Nan at the Xuanguan.

He was like a knight, cool and cold, with a mean and indifferent look.

Song Dynasty looked at him, and his eyes were red all of a sudden.

From small to large, she is a delicate princess. No one has ever said that she is Han Bi!

"Tomb of Song Nan, I order you to apologize to me now!"

"Is it my fault? I apologize to you. "

The face of Song Nan's tomb hasn't smelled like this for a long time. If Song Wen were a man, he would cry out at the slap of his hand now. You need to listen to her beeping here?!

"You get up for me."

The tomb in the south of Song Dynasty pulled jiangbeize up from the ground, and jiangbeize "hissed". Only then did the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty notice that his injured foot and wrapped gauze had penetrated and bled.

"How?"

“…… It's scratched by the glass. It's OK. "

"Come on, carry you."Song Nan's tomb squatted down in front of jiangbeize. Then, whether he agreed or not, he grabbed his arm and directly put it on his shoulder. Then he raised him forward to let jiangbeize lie on his back and get up.

Standing next to the Song Dynasty, tears were falling and the pear blossoms were drizzling with rain. "Song Nan tomb, what you just said is really too much!"

She was said to cry by a man for the first time!

"Cry your sister cry. Look in the mirror. You're ugly. Not all men eat you."

Then he left with jiangbeize on his back.

The knight is here today to protect the prince.

For the sake of the prince, the knight got on with the princess.

In spite of the princess's crying and hysteria, the knight went away quickly.

Jiangbeize is not very heavy, so carrying him, Song Nan tomb felt that he was thin again these days.

"What are you doing here when you don't stay at home in the evening?"

“… She said she had something for me. "

"Oh, she said that she let you jump off the building and commit suicide. Did you do the same?"

Jiangbeize: "..."

Thinking of his cowardly appearance, Song Nan's tomb was angry.

"She scolds you, don't you know how to reply? You are the Lord, so she humiliated you? Brain paste steel or cement, is it solidified

In fact, it's a light sentence to scold jiangbeize in the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty.

To be someone else, he said, "are you full of shit in your head?" Roared past.

Jiangbeize: "it has been said that the appearance of a gentleman is the most elegant of men, who don't compete with women for words quickly."

"Who taught you?"

Voice just fell, Southern Song tomb would like to bite his tongue!

This kid must say his second brother!

Second brother, second brother, second brother x10000.

Anyway, in jiangbeize's eyes, only his second brother is right! His second brother is the most perfect man!

"My brother Nan."

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty suddenly froze.

Eight hundred turns in his mind, followed by his words, suddenly turned back.

Heart is also, hold for more than half a month of gas, because of his three words, a lot of instant dissipation.

He has a crooked mouth and a sideways glance. "You Nan Ge didn't teach you that!"

"Nange's knife mouth is full of tofu, and he has a grumpy temper. However, he never beats women. This is Nange's demeanor."

If jiangbeize coaxes people to come, it's also fatal. The tombs in Southern Song Dynasty ate him very much.

His mouth is about to go up in the sky. He raises jiangbeize up and says, "I don't know you're so good."

Jiang Beize lies on the shoulder of the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty and rubs his head against his neck.

"Don't be with this song dynasty, will you? She is not suitable for you."

"Who's right for me? You said

Deliberately tease him, but jiangbeize is silent.

After a while, he said slowly, "I haven't found the right one yet. I'll have one later."

Sure enough, this boy is more lovely.

Song Nan's tomb is not blind and poor with him. "I've met that Song Dynasty twice. It was the grandson of song Yikai who designed my past. He just had a meal. Nothing else happened. I've been looking for a job and thinking about you for half a month."

I still don't want him to misunderstand the implication, so explain it!

Jiangbeize knew that he had nothing to do with Song Dynasty. He hugged the neck of the tomb and didn't answer.

Passing by a roasted sweet potato stall, Song Nan stopped at the tomb and took out money from his pocket to buy five roasted sweet potatoes.

"It's good to be a brother. I still carry my brother on my back." The uncle selling roasted sweet potatoes is joking.

Song Nan's tomb held up a voice, "this boy is very weak and has been ill for three days."

Near the door, jiangbeize finally said, "why don't you explain to the uncle who baked the sweet potato?"

"Explain what? Our relationship? Do you think it's necessary? "

Song Dynasty South tomb single hand press the door password, single hand holding jiangbeize's waist.

In the door, put him on the sofa, put the baked sweet potato on the table, went to get the medicine box, and put Jiang Beize's leg on his own.

Bandages are dirty. Jiangbeize's skin is white, so the skin is obviously open.

Before in New York, jiangbeize accidentally bruised a bruise. He had to be distressed for a long time, because recovery was very slow.

The eyebrows of the two swords in the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty were tightened tightly, and the cotton stick and disinfectant were in hand

“……” The tears of jiangbeize fell.

It's hard for Song Nan tomb to give up itself!

Just as he couldn't give up the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty, he was reluctant to give up, and couldn't cut it completely. He was in love and hurt.

Each other has become a piece of meat grow in the heart, the heart of the meat is very painful to dig out.Song Nan tomb, which did not know jiangbeize's mind, thought he had leg pain, touched his bangs and kissed his eyes.

"So painful? Eat some roasted sweet potatoes to relieve the pain. "

Jiangbeize shook his head, stopped crying and tightened his mouth.

Nobody spoke again.

He was seriously bandaged from the beginning to the end. Song Nan's tomb put the medicine box aside and sat next to jiangbeize.

Time is quiet, his hands are crossed, he is carrying the back of his head, but he is looking up at the ceiling.

After a while.

"I've thought about it. Tomorrow I'll go and have a good talk with my brother and tell him that you are the one I like. I want to stay with you and ask him not to match me and others. He should not agree to our marriage, but you don't have to interfere in this matter. I'll persuade him."

"Don't tell me..."

Don't open your eyes, Jiang Beize. He turns to see the darkness outside the window. It's the darkness without any light.

"In fact, I didn't So if you want to be with you, you don't have to tell your brother so much now. "

"Be angry with me, isn't it?"

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty was so angry that it would become a bomb.

"Cheng Bai, I have to depend on you. This little temper is getting more and more headless. I haven't seen you like this in New York. It seems that you are not satisfied with the muddy city soil. Then I'll fight with you. I'll tie you to the desert island tomorrow. Do you still have a stubborn mouth?"

Jiang Beize sighed in his heart, then hugged the neck of the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty.

He buried himself in his neck, and didn't want to be seen struggling in his face.

"I can't be wrong."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know. Brother Nan, I'm tired. Please take me to bed."

“……”

Song Nan tomb a WC!

He really has no way to take the charming jiangbeize!

……

Early the next morning, jiangbeize woke up and there was no one at home.

The other side of the bed was empty. Song Nan's tomb left him a note saying that he had gone to work.

As for the job, he didn't say.

Jiangbeize has read the note back and forth several times. He doesn't care whether it's fake or not. Songnan tomb is a very independent person. He doesn't like to rely on his brother, and he doesn't want to be a soft man who depends on his other half.

In terms of work, jiangbeize is not as ambitious and self-esteem as the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty.

Xu didn't worry about his financial problems because he had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. Even if he didn't work, his shares in Jiangnian group would be enough for him to live forever.

As you know, the current Jiangnian group is as powerful as an empire. Even if it owns 1% of the shares in the company, it will have a revenue of nearly 100 million by the end of the year.

But Jiang Nian is low-key. The whole family of Jiang family is low-key. They don't show off or show off their wealth. They are always introverted.

Jiangbeize felt less frail. He got up from the bed, put on a hooded coat and went to cook.

He is hungry. He has been overdrawn for more than half a month. Until now, he feels hungry and wants to live. So he has to eat well.

The doorbell rang suddenly

Jiangbei Ze takes off his apron and opens the door. The courier standing outside says that he has his package and asks him to sign it.

Jiang Beize doesn't understand, "I didn't buy anything."

"Ah But the receiver wrote your phone number and address. Is jiangbeize right

"Well, I'm jiangbeize."

Jiangbeize subconsciously looks at the package

Then I was shocked.