Chapter 125: Thinking of Non-Division
"Huh? Can't tell what it means, do they look alike? Xu Jiayang asked with puzzled eyes.
“…… It doesn't look alike, how can I describe it to you...... You may not believe it, He Shengyu is my predecessor, his personality is very similar to Leng Yan before, so that I will always be in a trance when I am with Leng Yan. Li Luo's little face was like a hemp rope twisted together, and it couldn't be wrinkled anymore.
"Eh, what was Mr. Leng like before?"
Li Luoyi recalled the appearance and personality of Leng Yanshuo, and a sweet smile appeared on his face that even he was not aware of.
"He, he used to be a sunny boy, the kind of particularly warm big brother next door, with a smile on his face every day, giving people a feeling of first love."
Xu Jiayang looked at her sweet appearance and couldn't help but sigh that she was so smart in other people's feelings, and she always couldn't see her own feelings clearly.
This is clearly the state of love Leng Yanshuo to the bones, although he doesn't know much about the things between them, but he can feel that Li Luo just thinks that he can't let go of his ex.
"Okay, don't mention this, hurry up and drink the porridge, then take the medicine and sleep well, maybe you will be completely fine when you wake up." Xu Jiayang pointed to the porridge bowl in front of Li Luo, and he also picked up the spoon and drank the porridge absentmindedly.
"I didn't go to class yesterday, I didn't go today, and I can go back to China after a break! It's over, and I can't keep up! Li Luo collapsed there decadently, hanging his head in frustration, and the spoon kept turning in the porridge bowl at will.
"I've taken you on leave, you don't have to worry about attendance. I also asked someone to get the notes for you, and your task now is to get well quickly and then try to catch up. If you don't get up, Leng will always block me. ”
Xu Jiayang knocked on the edge of Liluo's bowl and motioned for her to hurry up and eat.
Li Luo had no choice but to pick up the spoon again and continue to drink porridge, grinding and chirping for half a day and drinking half a bowl, and then life and death did not continue, Xu Jiayang had to move Leng Yanshuo out and ordered her to call the boss if she didn't finish eating and let him fly to the UK to supervise in person.
About half an hour after drinking the porridge, Xu Jiayang put the medicine in Li Luo's palm, and watched her finish the medicine one by one before he was relieved.
"You go back and rest, you don't have to watch me all the time, I was tired from taking care of me yesterday, it's hard!" Li Luo pushed the tall Xu Jiayang to the door of the house, opened the door and waved goodbye to him.
Xu Jiayang was about to open his mouth to refuse, so he was closed. Looking at the closed door in front of him, he smiled helplessly and shook his head, and then left leisurely with long legs.
When he returned to his accommodation, he found that his assistant had been waiting at home for a while.
"Why are you here?" Xu Jiayang was very unhappy with her coming to the door without saying hello in advance, and stared at her with staring eyes.
The female assistant has neat short hair and a wicked smile on her chubby little face.
"Why did you go? The class is not good, this opportunity is hard to get, if you don't want to stay here, go back to China to film! ”
Xu Jiayang took off his coat and threw it on the sofa at will, sat next to the female assistant, and was not in a hurry to answer her question, but picked up a bottle of mineral water on the coffee table and unscrewed it, and drank it in small sips, elegant like a lion.
"Why are you slow, I'm in a hurry!" The female assistant ignored Xu Jiayang when she saw her, and leaned sideways to engage in distance battles with him.
"You sit aside for me." Xu Jiayang turned his head and said to her word by word.
The female assistant returned to her position and did a good job, and she was no longer in a state where she was neither big nor small.
"I'm going to visit a friend who is sick, and I don't want to go back to China to film."
"Where did you come from in England? You're talking about Liluo! The female assistant looked disbelieving and secretly rolled her eyes.
"Well, she has a high fever, Mr. Leng specially called me and asked me to take care of her house, you just stop leaving, hurry up and return to China, let me be an ordinary person for a while." When Xu Jiayang said the word "Mr. Leng", he was particularly heavy, and he looked very proud and unbeaten.
“…… It's still an ordinary person, I'm just afraid that you will develop another relationship with the boss's woman here, so I have been staying here to watch you! ”
The female assistant stretched out two fingers, pointed at her eyes and pointed at Xu Jiayang, making a move to keep an eye on him.
Xu Jiayang slapped off the assistant's little paws and replied to her in disbelief, "You think too much, I have a sense of proportion." ”
The female assistant knew that he was admitting it when she heard this, so she bounced up from the sofa in surprise, squatted directly on the sofa and stretched out her hands to Xu Jiayang's neck and shook desperately, "You really think about her!" I know, you scumbag! ”
"Ahem, cough, you're sick, what's wrong with me?" Xu Jiayang vigorously broke the small hand that was pinching his neck, and asked with a red face.
"You, you, you care about other people's married women! You're rebellious! You, you, you ......" The female assistant stamped her feet anxiously, unable to think of a suitable word for a long time.
"Me me me and why me! What's going on in your chubby head? Does butter fry lard? We don't have anything to do, just friends, Do you understand? ”
"Yep......" The female assistant didn't continue to ask with his disgusted expression, and shrunk into a small lump and sat in another corner of the sofa.
"You go back, give you two days to go home, I'm going to sleep." Xu Jiayang didn't care about the assistant's grievances, got up and walked directly to the bedroom, and vigorously closed the door and ordered the eviction.
The female assistant grimaced at the closed door, then got out of the couch to change her shoes and left.
Xu Jiayang, who had been lying by the door and listening, opened the door again after making sure that the assistant was leaving, took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, found a pack of popcorn snacks, and found a comfortable position to watch a movie in the living room.
"Hey, it's so comfortable to have no birds chirping in your ears."
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After Li Luo sent Xu Jiayang away, he returned to bed and kept holding his mobile phone in a daze, Leng Yanshuo didn't give her a reasonable explanation for a long time, and she didn't ask the key.
Ye Yiyi also sent her a video chat invitation, but she hung up and told her that it was inconvenient to be in the library.
In fact, she was just in no mood to chat, and she didn't want her friends to know about her illness, for fear that she would worry.
I typed over and over again on the chat box with Leng Yanshuo, typing a sentence and deleting it, not knowing what to say.
Before he could send it out, Leng Yanshuo took the lead in sending the message.
Leng Yanshuo: Are you better?
Li Luo: Well, it's much better.
Leng Yanshuo: If you have anything you want to eat, tell Xu Jiayang and let him buy it for you.
Li Luo: Look for him for everything, aren't you worried that he thinks of me indifferently?
Leng Yanshuo: It's safest if you don't think about him, he doesn't dare to do anything to you.
Li Luo: Che, should I say that you are too confident, or that Xu Jiayang is not attractive?
Leng Yanshuo: If you are poor, you have the strength to make fun of me.
Li Luo and Leng Yanshuo chatted with each other, and the questions they wanted to ask were always on the top of their mouths, but they didn't ask them for a long time.
She hesitated for a long time before she mustered up her courage.
Li Luo: Are you busy now?
Leng Yanshuo: Fortunately, there are still fifteen minutes before the next meeting starts, what's wrong?
Li Luo: I have a question for you.
Leng Yanshuo: Say.
Liluo: You and Ina ......
Leng Yanshuo: Nothing, you misunderstood that day.
Li Luo: Oh, oh, okay, I see.
Leng Yanshuo: Just want to ask this?
Li Luo: Well, okay, you go get busy, I'm a little sleepy and sleeping.
After quickly ending the chat, Li Luo threw the phone next to the pillow and stopped looking at it. Leng Yanshuo looked at Li Luo's last sentence and didn't know what to say, she was a little distracted, was she angry?
Just as Leng Yanshuo smiled bitterly and didn't know how to continue asking, the secretary came in and called him to the conference room.
"Isn't it time yet?" Leng Yanshuo frowned and asked unhappily.
"Mr. Leng, the technical department said that there seems to be someone secretly manipulating the stock market, and I want you to take a look."
When Leng Yanshuo heard this, he immediately turned over from behind his desk and walked briskly towards the conference room, and the secretary trotted behind him.
As soon as they entered the conference room, everyone looked solemn, as if something irreversible had happened.
"What about the person in charge who has been staring at the backstage before?" Leng Yanshuo's eagle eyes swept through the conference room, but he didn't see the main person in charge.
"He lost contact last night." The project manager stood aside, bowing his head and answering timidly, with tears in his voice.