This Damned Sweetness

Jiang Fangbi made a "pause truce" gesture, and pointed out the window: "I'm watching the outside, where to go first?"

He is better at taking care of the overall situation of the Zhu family than she. Zhu Li glanced at him: "Let's take a circle around here."

The driver started the car, and when he drove out of this block, Jiang Fang raised the soundproof panel between the front and rear seats.

Zhu Li put his arms around his chest, put on a posture of settling accounts, and glanced at him idly: "You are self-sufficient, you have a big idea?"

"Mizan, Mizan, these are all learned from Mr. Zhu." Jiang Fang smiled, his face thick as a city wall.

Zhu Li was taken aback for his straightforward attitude: "What did I claim?"

"You ignore the rumors and portray me as a man who is tempted by a woman casually and who is irresponsible after the temptation. You didn't even anger me."

Zhu Li said in a puzzled way: "Isn't that the truth?"

"If I were so easily tempted, my son would already have soy sauce. Besides, where did you come from the confidence that you thought you tempted me that night?"

Zhu Li was so speechless that he pointed to the car door after a long while: "Stop."

Jiang Fangxu stopped her for a while: "I mean, no one is trying to buy and sell, but just take what they need. They say that, I am not happy."

After Zhu Li's expression stagnated, he returned to nature and looked at him with a smile: "Boss Jiang is not happy that they said that to me, or is he not happy that this matter involves your name?"

"Half and half."

"I don't seem to understand half of that." Zhu Li frowned slightly, "What is our relationship, are you unhappy for me?"

"A couple of days a day of grace, haven't you heard of it?"

Zhu Li was happy: "Husband and wife?"

"The source of this is ancient times.'Husband and wife' are only used to imply men and women who are'sharing the same bed'. In the past, they were conservative. Aren't the men and women sharing the same bed as husband and wife? Don't entangle so much, focus on the first two words ."

The first two words? One day?

"..." Zhu Li heard the first half of his sentence serious, still thinking about the collision of ancient and modern cultures, turned an 18-bend mountain road in his head, and finally heard: she really overestimated Jiang Fang.

"Boss Jiang didn't understand what I said last time?" Zhu Li looked at him, "I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, you should understand the rules of the rivers and lakes."

They are all adults. Of course Jiang Fang understood what she said last time-leaving money to run away early in the morning, and deliberately annoyed him on the phone. In fact, Zhu Li regrets it and intends to disassociate himself with him and tell him this is one thing. The field "419" prevents him from having the idea of ​​long-term development.

He was acquainted. Although the two met unexpectedly that night, they were separated from their brothers and girlfriends. It was too unreasonable to be friends with each other, so he broke contact with her.

Everything should end here, but he has such a feeling of belonging in his intimate relationship. The woman who slept with him is so bullied, or is he bullied because of his own responsibility, how can he bear it?

Besides, leaving aside this point, he actually has some appreciation for Zhu Li himself, especially after seeing her excellent social skills that night and hearing about her dire situation.

Few men do not appreciate capable and outstanding women like Zhu Li. They do not turn appreciation into liking or pursuit, most of them just because they don't have the ability to control them.

"Why didn't you understand?" Jiang Fang looked at her sideways, "What is your guilty conscience, I just came to act in a scene, and I didn't say that the fake act was really done."

"Our little princess Xu and you always have an idea?" Zhu Li raised an eyebrow.

"I look so inconsistent?" Jiang Fang pointed to his nose uncomfortably.

"Oh," Zhu Li smiled as if thinking of something, "it's quite assertive. It can be seen from the straight iron aesthetic of decorating the room with pink petals, pink balloons, pink bubbles, and pink lace."

Jiang Fang choked, "I'm going to tell you business here, what are you going to tell me about the old accounts of a foreign country in the year of the monkey? You have to say a few words?"

"Yeah," Zhu Li said with a smile, "I have been holding back all night, and no one gave me a shock."

Jiang Fang was taken aback. He remembered that when he had just walked into the Xifu Huiya room, he was a little bit stuck in his heart when he first saw her sitting in a deserted, deserted corner.

He made a "random" gesture: "Come on, come on, I'm thick-skinned anyway."

Zhu Li nodded: "A thick-skinned person can make a big deal. Look at the dragons and phoenixes in this shopping mall, who has not cultivated an invulnerable skin. If you really care about the right and wrong of so many people, you will add to yourself every day. Still do not do business."

Jiang Fang heard it, and she was suggesting that she didn't care about the rumors.

"You are only half right," Jiang Fang commented. "You should be invulnerable to your cheeks, but why let those swords and guns point at you in the face?"

Zhu Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, silently, and stopped choking him: "Thank you for breaking the siege tonight, and I will settle the account with Zhou Jie afterwards.

"How do you say it looks like your account alone?"

"if not?"

"Tonight's play is also called to take what you need."

"Where do you need it?"

"My old man scolded me to engage in lace news outside, and said that I could not handle this matter properly and stopped the newly developed projects I had at hand."

"The door style is quite strict," Zhu Li smiled, "meaning, the real girlfriend is not considered lace?"

Jiang Fang said with an expression of "that's not enough": "A real girlfriend, my old man can wake up with a smile when he sleeps."

"Does Jiang Dong also urge marriage?"

He pointed to himself: "It's a single pass. There is no woman who can take home with him when he grows up. Do you want to remind me?"

Zhu Li laughed happily, and laughed enough to ask: "Then what are you going to do?"

"You see, my project is in a critical period, and you happen to be in conflict with your family. Anyway, the play has begun, so we will continue to play for a while. You will stabilize your family, I will stabilize my family, and wait until the limelight passes. Then break up peacefully with the outside world. In the entertainment industry, follow suit?"

Zhu Li blinked, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"I've counted it for you, there is no harm in Baili." Jiang Fang gestured, "Businessmen, cooperation and win-win are the first, and it's not easy to be stubborn."

"Who sticks to the small section, who twists?" Zhu Lifei rolled his eyes.

"That's it." Jiang Fang nodded and stretched out his right hand to her sideways, "Little Zhu, happy cooperation?"

Zhu Li slapped his hand away.

The moment they touched their skin, the two unconstrained and uncomfortable people stagnated at the same time, and then turned their heads to the left and right.

Jiang Fang looked out the window, cleared his throat, and broke the atmosphere: "It's been a long time, take you home?"

"Did not live at home recently."

Jiang Fang raised the soundproof board and asked the driver to drive to Lidun Hotel.

Silent all the way, the two seemed to think nothing, and they seemed to have their own minds.

When getting off the car, Zhu Li raised her hand to pull the car door, but Jiang Fang stopped him: "Ah, my girlfriend is not so self-reliant."

"Really treat yourself as a star chasing the paparazzi behind him?" Zhu Li looked at him, "Who is watching you now?"

"Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, ten minutes on stage and ten years of work under stage. I am usually used to it, and I will not show my feet in the details before people."

Pretending to be a couple is like engaging in a spy war. Zhu Li twitched his mouth, "broken hands and feet" and waited for Jiang Fang to open the door for her. After getting out of the car and about to leave, the "boyfriend" said again: "Wait."

"Don't have a kissgoodbye? I won't do this." Zhu Li looked at him unbearably.

"It doesn't have to be so realistic." Jiang Fang opened the trunk and picked up a bunch of red roses, "Bring this."

Zhu Li took the bouquet for a moment: "Is the props quite complete?"

"I thought you were going home to live, so I can't let you go back empty-handed."

Zhu Li shook the flower in his hand: "Okay, take it."

"And this." Jiang Fang took a black box from the trunk and looked at the way his arm was strenuously, as if it were not light.

"What is it?" Zhu Li looked surprised.

"The quarrel has just been reconciled for half a month. Just sending a bunch of flowers, it seems that my boyfriend is not sensible?" Jiang Fang pointed to the box in his hand, "I will give you a robot developed by myself."

"It's an exhaustive plan, President Jiang." Zhu Li was surprised.

"The positioning of the script must be precise, as it should be."

"What's the next act of the script?"

Jiang Fang pointed to the direction of the hotel building: "The next scene is to send a girlfriend who can't move the robot upstairs."

Maybe it's because life is too boring, and there is no expectation other than work. Suddenly there is such an unexpected episode, which feels a bit interesting.

Zhu Li smiled and turned around and walked ahead.

Jiang Fang followed her all the way upstairs. When he walked to the door of the room, he glanced at the house number and raised his eyebrows: "How did you change the room?"

Zhu Li brushed open the door, took the flowers in, and placed them in the hallway: "My own hotel, I have to report to you when I change rooms?"

Jiang Fang carried the box into the door and took a look at the furnishings in the room.

The types of suites were deliberately changed to different ones. It is reasonable to suspect that the reason why she changed rooms was that she did not want to recall the night.

Regardless of the psychological reluctance to recall, it shows that the impression left on her that night was too deep.

Zhu Li seemed to have noticed what Jiang Fang was thinking, blocking his vision, and making a board gesture from the director: "Ka! President Jiang, today's script is finished, you can get off work."

"Oh," Jiang Fang nodded and put aside the box, "put that thing here for you. You can relieve your boredom if you have nothing to do."

Zhu Li waved to him publicly: "Walk slowly and don't give it away."

Jiang Fang closed the door and left.

Looking at the bouquet of roses and the black box on the ground, Zhu Li felt an unexplainable strange feeling in her heart. She shook her head and decided to work for a while and turn on the computer at the desk.

Two hours later, I went to the bathroom to take a shower to relieve stress.

After she was completely busy and applied the mask, she turned on the robot Jiang Fang sent her: a white glutinous rice ball with two short legs.

It's pretty cute.

Zhu Li looked at the robot amusedly, and pressed the power button above its head.

The big glutinous rice **** approached her, turned his head, and said to her in a mechanized male voice: "This, what, late, still, no, sleep? Almost, point, wait, sleep, stay."

Zhu Li was taken aback: "Do your robots still need to sleep?"

"No, yes, yes, yes, old, hard, need, want, sleep, sleep." This time it was another mechanical female voice.

Zhu Li blinked, and then remembered, the male voice at the beginning just now seemed like Jiang Fang's tone.

She got goose bumps instantly and turned off the power of the robot.

Jiang Fang's phone came in: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious?"

Zhu Li was taken aback: "How do you know that I'm off? What the **** is this, with surveillance?" She hurriedly turned her back and tore off the ugly black mask on her face, "You can violate your privacy. Take this thing to me quickly."

"It's not monitoring, but this robot has a pair, and the other is here. As long as the robot on my side is running and you turn on or off the power on your side, I can receive notifications."

Zhu Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what it said just now..."

"If the robots on both sides are in operation at the same time, they can communicate between them."

"Meaning, what I say here will be transmitted to you in a female voice, and what you say will be transmitted to me in a male voice?"

"Correct."

"Then why don't you just make a call? What's the point of developing this robot?"

"Hey," Jiang Fang was so angry that his liver hurts, "The phone is used to talk about things, this robot can talk about things when it's all right. In short, it's fun. You woman, do you understand fun?"

"I don't understand, you go and give it to a woman who understands!"

Zhu Li held up the phone, and after looking at the power supply at his feet, the robot was a little funny again. After thinking about it, he pressed the power switch, cleared his throat, and passed two words over: "Stupid."

The author has something to say: 　　·Although I don’t quite understand the fun of this, I always think it’s just fine anyway.