Chapter 170: Fortunately, you are a person
Liang Jing was sitting on the sofa, he was sitting on the other side of his grandfather, his grandfather said that his eyes hurt, he had no choice but to go back and sit on the sofa, drink water silently, I would occasionally throw a banana over, stick out his tongue at his hippie smile, he grabbed the banana and glared at me.
This would make my grandfather and I stare very intently at the TV, listening to Liang Jing on the TV. To be honest, I think he looks better than the real person on camera, the person in the camera has a different kind of aura, he doesn't look too nervous, and he jokes with the hostess in the middle, showing his humor and humor.
Liang Jing coughed several times on the side, we ignored him, and finally it was about to argue with my grandfather, he 'tsk' and said in a serious tone: "Don't make a sound, can you watch TV properly." β
I immediately chimed in, "yes, can you watch TV properly." β
I tilted my head slightly, glanced at him with my spare eyes, and smiled happily when I saw that he looked deflated. It's a good feeling, and I've got my back.
We stayed with my grandfather for a long time, and when the old man reached eight o'clock, his spirit was gone, and he lay on the bed and talked, and he was confused as he spoke. I sat next to him and watched him sleep quietly, and after a while, I got up and covered the quilt for him, cleaned up a little, closed the curtains, and left with Liang Jing.
When leaving the hospital, Liang Jing instructed the special care many times, and then left the hospital together. When I went home, I didn't let Liang Jing, the one-armed man, drive. On the way, I couldn't help but ask him, "When you were on TV, did a makeup artist put makeup on you?"
He glanced sideways at me and snorted disdainfully, "No." β
"Don't lie to me, you must have rubbed BB cream. "Men can also wear BB cream.
He snorted again and repeated again, "No." β
"Liang Jing, don't be shy, to be honest, you look better than real people on camera......"
"Gu Qingcheng, you're challenging my temper right now, trying to make me angry, aren't you?" his tone was flat, but he couldn't hear any emotion.
I stole a sideways glance at him, with a cold, expressionless expression. I pouted and stopped. After a while, when the car was about to arrive at the county seat, Liang Jing suddenly said: "Obviously, I am much better looking than the camera, I am just blind." He was looking sideways at the moment at his face reflected in the inky window.
I couldn't help but laugh, but said coldly: "Maybe you will look as good as on the camera if you rub on BB cream." β
In the evening, Liang Jing asked me to watch the later financial news and military news, and he went to take a shower, and when he walked away, he probably knew that I would change the channel, and before I grabbed the remote control, he turned around, pointed at my head with his one arm, and said, "I'm going to ask you later, look carefully." β
I raised my eyebrows, put the remote control back with my grievances, and he looked at me and left with great peace of mind. I'm still happy to watch finance and economics, and I've been watching it lately, but I really don't have much interest in the military, and I really don't care at all about which country is in conflict with which country or something.
But after thinking about it, Liang Jing still asked me, so he had to cheer up and write down the models of the new fighters. When Liang Jing came out, the news was still broadcasting, but I could finally let my brain rest. He came and threw the towel on my hand, then sat down next to me and asked me to help him.
I got used to it, so I knelt beside him, and dried his hair carefully, and he kept his head down, and after sitting quietly for a while, he suddenly said, "Hey, my toenails are so long." β
I didn't speak, I pretended I didn't hear, I didn't pretend it had anything to do with me.
However, I hid from the first day of junior high school, but I couldn't hide from the fifteenth, and when I helped him dry his hair, he handed me the scissors and said to me very seriously: "You say, Yang has been one-armed for so many years, who cut this toenail? There are only eagles around him, and there are only you around me, fortunately you are a person." β
After saying that, he stuffed the scissors directly into my hand, and then rested his feet on my lap without any scruples.
I wanted to cry a little without tears, but I endured it when I thought about his hands, and lowered my head to cut his toenails. In fact, when I reached out to hold his foot, Liang Jing shrank back, and I think he probably didn't expect me to do that. Before I started, I glanced up at him and noticed that his ears were a little red, "I don't care about it, just tell me about the pain, so as not to cut off all your flesh." β
He squirmed, and was silent for a while before he said 'um'.
When he was given a toenail, the room was very quiet, and the sound of the television took up the whole room. After a long while, Liang Jing took the initiative to break the silence, and really began to ask me what the news had just called. Fortunately, I had the heart to write it down, and I picked it up and told him what I thought was more important.
I helped him cut off his toenails, and along the way, his fingernails. When everything was done, I was going to wash my hands, but this man came and attacked, and as soon as I got up from the sofa, he grabbed my wrist, pulled it back, and sat on his lap impartially, and he held the hand behind me, and I sat on his lap, and my eyes were exactly at the level of him.
"What are you doing?" I was startled by the sudden move.
"Marrying ......"
At this time, there was a sudden explosion of earth-shattering thunder outside, very loud, it should have been put by someone nearby, the doors and windows were not closed, it was very loud, so I only saw Liang Jing's mouth move, but I didn't hear what he said. I was startled, my body reflexively shook, and then it rang several times in succession before it was completely quiet, probably because there was some funeral in the community or something.
When it was quiet, I turned around and asked, "What did you just say?"
He looked at me for a while, then let go of his hand and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, go wash your hands." With that, he let go of his hand and pushed me up.
I stood in front of him for a while, and he had already lowered his eyes, sat down to the side, and continued to watch TV, with a very indifferent expression on his face, except that his eyebrows twitched slightly. I looked at him for a moment, then shrugged my shoulders and went to the bathroom to wash my hands.
At night, we were lying on the bed, he put his palm on my lower abdomen, his palm was very hot, attached to the lower abdomen, so that the whole person felt warm, at first it was motionless, and then he touched it up and down, touched his stomach or something, it was quite comfortable.
I closed my eyes, enjoying myself, and when I wanted to fall asleep, he suddenly asked me a question that he had never asked before, and he hadn't asked it since we had been together. Actually, I've always been afraid of him asking, but fortunately he hasn't asked for so long, so I thought he shouldn't care.
"Do you take birth control pills?"
This question was like a basin of cold water, facing the faΓ§ade, and all my sleepiness was dispelled at once, and my stomach involuntarily inhaled, and I felt that for a few seconds, I even stopped breathing. It was dark in the room, and I was lying on my back, staring at the moment, waiting for my eyes to get used to the darkness, and gradually seeing the light on the ceiling, I laughed dryly, tried to make my tone sound nothing, and said, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"
"It's nothing, just ask, I don't do anything every time, and you're fine, so I wonder if you've been secretly taking medicine yourself. In fact, you can tell me this, it's not that I won't cooperate with you, taking medicine is not good for your health. β
His words made my body stiffen, my heart was a little cold, I didn't know what to say, I turned sideways, wanted to face him, just when he turned sideways, as if he didn't care much about this problem, touched my head, and said, "Go to bed early." β
I lay on one side, still looking at his side with my eyes open, and I was stunned for a while, before I turned over very lightly, turned my back to him, and involuntarily reached out and touched my flat lower abdomen. Somehow, the nose turned out to be a little sour.
After a while, I stabilized my emotions, gathered the quilt on my body, buried my head directly in the quilt, and closed my eyes tightly. In this life, there are too many things to regret. I was lucky, but I was also unlucky, and I was lucky to meet someone like Liang Jing, unfortunately too late.
Many times, if I think about it, I really don't deserve him, there are so many flaws in my body that sometimes even I hate him. Grandpa is right, there is a hurdle between us that cannot be crossed, and that hurdle is more than a Liang mother.
I didn't sleep all night, I got up early the next day to prepare breakfast, and now at this age, I didn't sleep all night, and my face was very ugly, so I made it in the bathroom for a while, put on makeup, and looked a little better. Since I had enough time, I also went to stay and buy hot buns, and took the morning newspaper delivered by the way.
When I came back from shopping, Liang Jing was already up, and when I entered the door, he looked like he was looking for something. When he heard the movement, he quickly pretended not to do anything, and turned to look at me, and when he saw me, he was stunned for a moment, and his gaze stayed on my face for a long time, and I forgot to ask him anything.
Fortunately, after looking at it for a few seconds, he withdrew his gaze, didn't say anything, got dressed, and sat down at the table.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and touched some of the thick powder on my face, a little weak.
At breakfast, Liang Jing asked me to read the newspaper to him, and he seemed to be getting more and more comfortable with this kind of thing when he told me, and even asked me to read the newspaper to him, my own eyes!
"You see for yourself, and you don't see it. "I put the newspaper in front of him.
He glanced at me, raised his eyebrows, and said as a matter of course: "I'm having breakfast, and you happen to be watching, so take a look at the financial edition and read it." β
I think he is a little unreasonable, but I still did it, there is no way at all, this is probably the legendary servility!
On this day, he dragged me to his office as usual, in the same pattern as yesterday. However, Zou Ping sent me a message in the middle and told me that there was a financial problem, and I couldn't stay stunned.
"Next, see for yourself, I have something to go back to the office. β
Liang Jing quietly squeezed my hand, glanced at me sideways, and asked unhurriedly, "What's the matter?"
I paused slightly, thought in my heart for a while, and then said: "Call Zou Ping up, there seems to be a problem with Zhengyuan's finances, aren't the people from the finance department your subordinates?"
He paused slightly, frowned slightly, and was silent for a moment before nodding, "You call him up." β
I nodded, and called Zou Ping directly, and after a while he came up, Gao Yuan led him in, and when Zou Ping came in to see us, his expression paused slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, walked over, and stood still at his desk.
Without waiting for me to speak, Liang Jing took the first step to speak, "You said that there is a problem with the finance department, what is the basis?"
Zou Ping didn't speak at first, he raised his eyes to look at me, as if to ask if I could speak, I glanced at Liang Jing with my spare eyes, and saw that he didn't look at me, so I nodded very slightly.
"I found out that the treasurer seems to have something to do with Gu Weiwei, and I found out that there is an extra property in the treasurer's name, don't you think it's strange that there is such an extra property for no reason?"
I frowned slightly, I still remember what Li Zimu said to me, he said that the black forces behind Gu Yiwei wanted to use Zhengyuan to launder money. I glanced sideways at Liang Jing, if I remember correctly, Zou Ping went to the human resources department to see the information, the earliest financial director left half a year after my mother's death, and now this is recommended by Liang Jing, it is said that there is a certified public accountant certificate in hand, and the origin is not small.
I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Liang Jing, only to see him frowning slightly, his face slightly gloomy, and after being silent for a while, he waved his hand and said, "You go out first." β
Zou Ping glanced at me again, this person is really good, even if Liang Jing is the chairman, he still listens to me alone, I nodded, and he retreated silently.
The office was very quiet, I didn't speak, and Liang Jing didn't speak. After a while, he suddenly smiled lightly, glanced sideways at me, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "The person you are looking for is good, and it seems that he is quite loyal." β
I raised my eyebrows, got up and walked around the desk, sat down opposite him, looked at him seriously, and asked: "Let's not evaluate Zou Ping's ability to do things, I want to know about the treasurer now, what are you going to do?" I know this is your person, but I believe that what he does has nothing to do with you. β
Liang Jing looked at me for a long time before leaning back, pursing his lips, with a slight smile, and said, "I'll take care of it." But do you really believe that this has nothing to do with me?"
We looked at each other, and after a moment, I smiled and nodded.