I'm Numb, I Mistake My Best Friend For A Blind Date

When Jiang Yang wakes up.

As soon as he went out, he was caught by Aunt Qing's cold eyes.

Jiang Yang was a little confused.

I just woke up, and before I had time to tease Aunt Qing, she got angry early?

"Hehe, Aunt Qing, good morning~"

Leng Qingge let go of the phone, Feng Mou glared at him angrily, Yinchen said with a smile.

"It's almost noon, is it still early?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang yawned.

This is in space, that's the bad thing, time tends to be confused.

He felt like it was still dark.

Just laying on the bed, it turned out this one got up and used it.

Jiang Yang laughed and hurried to the bathroom to clean up.

Wait for him to wash up.

When I went to the toilet, I saw the familiar shredded pork in the basket.

It was only then that Jiang Yang suddenly realized.

No wonder Aunt Qing gritted her teeth just now, wanting to beat someone up.

Ahem, I played too late yesterday.

As a result, I was so tired that I fell asleep and forgot to clean up the scene. This is a bit embarrassing.

When he came to the bridge with bread in his mouth.

He intentionally or unintentionally stayed away from Aunt Qing.

Watching Jiang Yang's cautious movements from the corner of her eyes, Aunt Qing raised her eyes with a slight smile, and scolded:

"Little bastard, is Aunt Qing so scary?"

In the past, this little thing was stinky and shameless, so he came to her side.

Today is honest.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang's body froze, and he ran over with a smile.

Lying extremely skillfully on Aunt Qing's pair of jade legs.

"Hey, Aunt Qing, are you not angry anymore?"

Hearing this, Leng Qingge lowered his eyes and gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of his nose, and said with a smile:

"If Aunt Qing was really angry with you, she would have died of anger a long time ago, you little heartless."

He was puzzled and patted his forehead a few more times.

The tip of his nose was filled with Aunt Qing's fresh body fragrance, and Jiang Yang took a deep breath intoxicated.

Then in Aunt Qing's reproachful eyes.

Jiang Yang smiled and calmed down.

Playing with the mobile phone by myself, not disturbing Aunt Qing's work anymore.

But at this moment, Leng Qingge's eyes seem to be looking at the screen, but the thoughts in his heart have long been chaotic.

From the beginning of 'taking in' Jiang Yang, to now.

She discovered her self-control.

in rapid descent.

In the past, although she would react to this level of contact, she could perfectly control it. 05

At the same time, it does not affect the work.

But now, she found that she was unable to work.

The warm breath seemed to have traveled through time.

Hit directly in her heart.

It was itchy, as if a feather had been gently scratched.

In different minds.

A day of getting along has flowed like this.

Due to the backlog of work too much.

Aunt Qing didn't have time, so she was playing around with Jiang Yang.

Spending all day in front of a computer screen.

Either working on documents or holding remote meetings with executives.

Very busy.

It was night time.

Aunt Qing was so tired that she didn't even want to eat, and her whole body felt stiff.

My waist and neck were sore and swollen.

Of course, it was also related to the emotions that were squeezed in her heart. Aunt Qing seemed a little more irritable than usual.

Jiang Yang was massaging Aunt Qing.

I have an idea.

As for Aunt Qing's pressure, she had to let her go.

Persuade Aunt Qing to have a little dinner.

Then, Aunt Qing wanted to sleep arguing, but the sleepiness in bed disappeared in an instant.

This made Aunt Qing a little crazy.

Jiang Yang looked amused, and seeing that she looked a little wrong, he quickly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Aunt Qing, don't be in a hurry, the more anxious you are, the harder it is to fall asleep."

While speaking, Jiang Yang leaned behind her and gently massaged her stiff neck.

"You've been sitting here all day, and your whole body is stiff."

"How is it possible to sleep?"

This is a sedentary job, a very common problem.

Sometimes it is obviously very sleepy.

But because of sitting for a long time, my body is stiff and sore, and I can't sleep at all.

Hearing this, Leng Qingge sighed weakly.

"Then what do you say?"

She really wants to rest now.

Jiang Yang was massaging, and when Aunt Qing asked this question, he immediately got off the ground and turned off the light.

"It's okay, I'll give you a good massage to make sure you sleep soundly."

Jiang Yang's words are full of confidence.

Hearing this, Leng Qingge patted him funny, and Er said with a smile:

"Don't be funny, Aunt Qing is very sad now."

Jiang Yang didn't speak, and tried his best to massage Aunt Qing, relieving the exhaustion of sitting for a day.

"Well, your technique is getting better and better."

The stiffness all over his body seemed to be slowly disappearing.

Aunt Qing said she was very satisfied.

After a while, Jiang Yang stood up, smiled and said to Aunt Qing:

"Aunt Qing, stockings can relieve varicose veins, I'll find them for you and put them on."

Aunt Qing:

The starship slowly leaned against Yixing.

In the starry sky, wandering around for a few days, took the two of them to see countless magnificent wonders.

This morning.

The starship stopped on Star One.

Early in the morning, the city began to be noisy.

Leng Qingge's face was icy cold, and his whole body exuded an aura that strangers should not enter.

With a plump body, the black professional skirt is full, and the smooth black silk jade feet are stepping on the heels.

With a cold expression, he stepped into the company's gate.

Seeing Leng Qingge returning from a long business trip, the bustling hall immediately fell silent.

Then, they greeted Leng Qingge one after another.

“It’s always good to be cold!”

"Welcome President Leng back!"

"Mr. Leng, good morning!"

Leng Qingge responded with a faint nod until he returned to his office.

She walked quickly to the sofa.

Then his legs softened slightly, and he slumped on the sofa.

Leng Qingge felt that his pair of jade legs were shivering happily at this moment.

She leaned lightly on the sofa.

After a long time, he sighed lightly.

"This little bastard......"

"Too tortured."

Soon, the day's work begins.

Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door, and Leng Qingge took a few deep breaths to suppress the blush on Qiao Qiao's face.

After recovering his cool temperament, he opened his mouth lightly.

"Come in."

The little secretary, Qiao Yun, pushed open the door and came to Leng Qingge's side, she smiled softly:

"Boss Leng looks really good today~"

With a simple compliment, Qiao Yun placed some documents on the table.

"Mr. Leng, today's meeting has started, do you want to go there in person?"

Leng Qingge nodded lightly.

"Get ready, I haven't come for more than ten days."

Hearing this, the little assistant Qiao Yun turned and left.

After closing the door, Qiao Yun couldn't help being a little curious, Mr. Leng looked really good today.

There is a radiant feeling.

But, even though Leng Boss rarely put on makeup today, the little dark circles under his eyes can still be seen when he gets close.

This is quite contradictory.

A little assistant without personnel, full of confusion.

The company's high-level meetings have begun.

Jiang Yang just yawned and woke up in a daze on the starship.

Aunt Qing was no longer in the bed.

Stretched out of the bedroom.

"Aunt Qing?"

Called several times, but did not hear a response.

"Aunt Qing slipped away?"

Jiang Yang muttered with a strange expression.

Come to the bathroom.

Jiang Yang was about to brush his teeth, when he raised his hand, he felt sore and swollen, which almost made him unable to hold the toothbrush.

numb.

This time it was really numb, and it felt like my hands didn't look like my own anymore.

The feeling of soreness and pain is gathered together.

Helplessly smiled bitterly.

What the hell, yesterday he operated his own game with one hand and took care of Aunt Qing with the other.

Also have to be careful not to pierce the window paper.

This Nima is outrageous.

I didn't feel much at the time, but now Jiang Yang knows how difficult it is to operate with two lines.

Even if he learned from Kato-sensei.

That can't stand it.

Jiang Yang grimaced, endured the soreness, and simply brushed his teeth and washed his face.

Then the love breakfast is gone.

On the way to the company, Jiang Yang can only buy a few steamed buns to make do with it.

Wait until you come to the company.

Enter the game department.

Seeing Jiang Yang's official return, everyone froze for a moment, and then cheered softly.

"Fuck, director, you are finally willing to come back!"

"Isn't it a good honeymoon with Mr. Leng?"

"Director, I miss you so much!"

"I breathed a sigh of relief. With the director here, the feeling is different."

Everyone surrounded Jiang Yang excitedly.

Chatting non-stop.

Lan Ying moved closer to Jiang Yang, teasing in a low voice.

"The director is leisurely and gentle, he even wants to work!"

As she spoke, she patted Jiang Yang's hand lightly.

"I...fuck it, take it easy~"

Jiang Yang exclaimed, and gave Lan Wen old Si Ji a hard look.

Everyone was taken aback by Jiang Yang.

"Are you all right?"

"Fuck, director, why are your hands shaking?"

"Director, what's wrong with your hand?"

Lan Ying was a little worried at once. She just realized that Jiang Yang's right hand was shaking.

See everyone looking at me with concern.

Jiang Yang suddenly had a black line on his forehead, how dare he tell the truth?

After all, Aunt Qing had to chop him up with a forty-meter sword.

"Ahem, I exercised too much yesterday, and my hands are useless, just rest for a few days and it will be fine.

Jiang Yang gave a dry laugh, pushed everyone away, and returned to his office in a bit of a panic.

Lie down on a chair.

Jiang Yang stared at the sky speechlessly.

Sin.

The little flame that Aunt Qing cultivated over the past thirty years is indeed powerful enough.

This is still watching the fire from the other side.

If it were real, Jiang Yang didn't even dare to imagine that scene.

At this time, he felt more and more that it was a wise choice for him to find a coach in advance.

Moreover, he wanted to stop at that time.

Can stop every time.

Aunt Qing had a pair of jade feet, so she was dissatisfied with picking him.

Just... quite helpless...

at the same time.

In the high-level meeting, everyone was a little trembling about Leng Qingge's return.

This cold always looks bad.

His face was so cold it could freeze.

If anyone wants to marry and go home, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

The various supervisors reported that everyone has been careful about their work during this period of time.

But at this time, the deserted song sitting on the main seat.

The mind is not on this at all.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, she was not ashamed now.

So unreserved.

How did my own control become so poor?

Leng Qingge reflected on himself.

It was even settled by Jiang Yang in three or five strokes.

As soon as a supervisor finished his report, he saw Leng Qingge and Liu Mei frowned, and was immediately frightened.

"Mr. Leng, I've finished my report, do you have any instructions?"

After recovering, Leng Qingge said calmly.

"No, next!"

When the report sounded again, Leng Qingge took a glance and saw that no one noticed him.

He covered his mouth and yawned lightly.

Very sleepy.

After the meeting that was on thin ice, all the executives scrambled to leave.

Looking at the backs of the people who were a little flustered.

Leng Qingge couldn't help chuckling.

At this moment, her mood is full of joy, as if decades of pressure have been released all at once.

I feel a lot more relaxed.

Shortly after the high-level meeting ended.

The game department also got the results of the above-mentioned matters concerning the cooperation of various departments.

"Director, these companies have approved the cooperation with various departments. Take a look. If there is no problem, I will reply to them."

Liu Yin stood aside respectfully.

"no problem."

After solving the problems of various departments, Jiang Yang looked at the others and asked with a smile:

"How are the tasks assigned before?"

Hearing this, Chen Guang stood up first, and he projected the materials he had prepared.

"Director, after the map mapping is completed, the development of "Star Vehicle" has been completed, and it is now being tested.

"The sample flying car in the deep space has also been made."

"Online anytime!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang just nodded and looked at the others.

"The home system has also finished testing 223, and we are waiting for your order. The Nebula community has already connected with the home system."

"The combination can be linked at any time."

There are too many things that need to be done recently, and I will wait for these to be reported in turn.

It was almost noon.

Jiang Yang put down the heavy document, looked at the crowd and said:

"How about this, the home system and Nebula community will go online at the same time tonight."

"Communicate well with Xingkong, and the speeding car will be officially launched in three days."

"Do you have any other questions?"

Hearing this, everyone in the game department smiled and shook their heads.

"No problem, it's just that after waiting for so long, the home system is finally online, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Yeah, if it can really follow the director's vision, it will be perfect."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Jiang Yang also laughed.

He still trusts the influence of "Warcraft".

Just bring the flow out.

It is not difficult to build a Nebula entertainment community.

Wait for everyone to leave one by one.

It was lunch time.

Jiang Yang strolled to Aunt Qing's office.

Assistant girls, after half a month, I saw Jiang Yang come here again.

The familiar feeling it's back.

"Hi Director Jiang!"

Jiang Yang smiled and nodded, "Hello, Mr. Leng is here?"

Qiao Yun covered his mouth and chuckled, looking at Jiang Yang with a rather strange gaze.

Under the answer of the old driver's best friend.

She already had a little understanding of why Mr. Leng looked so good when he had dark circles under his eyes.

She nodded with a blushing smile.

"The cold is always there."

While walking towards Aunt Qing's office, Jiang Yang touched his face, this little assistant looked at his expression, why is it so weird?

"Am I handsome again?"

Depressedly, he pushed the door open with his shoulder.

Looking into the eyes, I saw Aunt Qing lying on the chair, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Hearing the movement, Leng Qingge opened his eyes and saw Jiang Yang 'struggling' against the door with his shoulders.

She couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, and rolled his eyes at him.

Angrily snorted:

"What's the matter? You haven't come in yet."

Hearing this, Jiang Yang squeezed in sideways, and the door slammed shut.

Aunt Qing was startled immediately, and she gave him a reproachful look with her beautiful eyes.

"Fizzy all day~"

Jiang Yang ignored Aunt Qing's complaints, and lay on the sofa with his hands hanging limply.

"Aunt Qing~"

Leng Qingge was moving her body, when she heard Jiang Yang's pitiful cry, she couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

The phoenix eyes glanced at him lightly, and said angrily:

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Jiang Yang rolled his eyes and shouted feebly:

"My hand hurts!"

Hearing this, Leng Qingge seemed to think of something, and a faint haze appeared on his face.

Even the tips of Jingying's ears turned red.

"You... you, little bastard, you need to clean up, right?"

Aunt Qing's pretty face flushed slightly, but she still put on a cold expression, that weird and pretty look.

It made Jiang Yang a little stunned. .