390: Invitation
It was the first and only time at that time that someone dared to tease her.
Jiang Yong turned his head expressionlessly, and saw that the narrow eyes of Spade Q were full of ridicule and laughter, and even wearing a mask could feel how hateful his annoying face was.
Jiang Yong suddenly didn't say a word, and unscrewed the Q of spades with his backhand to clamp her hand.
The Q of spades itself didn't use much effort, and then it was broken free by Jiang Yong.
Maybe when the Q of Spades thought that Jiang Yong would say something, he saw Jiang Yong put the hand that had not yet broken on his shoulder, and then directly reflexively twisted it, and even the Ace of Spades gave him an over-the-shoulder fall without even reacting.
With a bang, the Q of spades was directly thrown to the ground by Jiang Yong's back.
Jiang Yong stood up, stepped on his shoulder on tiptoe, narrowed his eyes, and held his expressionless face, with a cold voice: "It's best not to let me see this face under your mask." ”
Even though the Queen of Spades pushed her to this point, she still had no desire to win.
Later, every move and style of the Q of spades, Jiang Yong took it in a real way.
Since you can't admit defeat in the qualifying match, let's lose completely.
She didn't even look at her boss in the audience.
Until she couldn't support it anymore, her vision was out of focus, and she fell to the ground on one knee in a trance, as if someone had picked her up horizontally and moved to a place, and there was a noise in her ears, and I couldn't remember how much pain it was at that time.
"Left calf fracture, left lower arm fracture, rib fracture, right ankle dislocation, multiple soft tissue contusions all over the body."
"Even if you recover in the future, you won't be able to return to your peak level."
"The Q of spades is worthy of the Q of spades, ruthless, and can be ruthless to women."
"The J of hearts only wants to lose, and every time he hits others, who is to blame."
"What? Falling out with the boss? Losing the qualifying match is enough for the jack of hearts to lose all his savings, right? ”
"You dare to discuss the above things......"
There was a void in front of her, as if she was in a fog, and someone's finger stroked the mask on her face, leaving a sentence: "Is it so ruthless......"
The tail note rises with a familiar gentleness, like an extremely gentlemanly nobleman, and that momentary gentleness seems to give people an eternal illusion.
Jiang Yong suddenly opened his eyes.
She hadn't closed the window when she watered the floor last night, and the sky was already dark outside, and the rising morning sun fell through the window onto the wooden floor, and the floor glowed with a warm golden red light.
Shen Xingguang last time he came back from a flower basket outside a new store, a perfume lily was inserted in the water bottle, because he had not paid attention to it, and he was already half-ignorant at this time.
Jiang Yong sat up, leaned quietly against the head of the bed and was stunned for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and unconsciously followed a certain arc, and his fingertips slashed from his eyebrows to his cheeks.
After a while, Jiang Yong suddenly stretched out his other hand from the quilt, patted his face with both hands, forcibly sobered himself up, and muttered: "Damn, how can you dream of such a fool who I haven't seen for many years." ”
It must be that I have been under too much pressure recently, I can't read books, and the lack of materialistic philosophical knowledge fills my brain, so that I haven't dreamed for a long time suddenly start dreaming.
It's still this kind of silly dream.
Jiang Yong digested it for a while before picking up his phone to look at the time.
At half past seven in the morning, it seems that his biological clock is still accurate, otherwise this dream may not be completed until it will end.
The time was almost up, Jiang Yong got up resignedly, didn't turn on the water heater, and directly washed his face with cold water, calming down his not so happy mood in the morning.
After she cleaned herself, she went to lift Shen Xingguang's quilt and dragged the reluctant Shen Xingguang up from the quilt.
Shen Xingguang reluctantly dressed up, washed reluctantly, and then reluctantly sat at the dining table and waited for Jiang Yong to bring breakfast to feed.
Since Jiang Yong and Shen Xingguang lived together, Shen Xingguang has been this virtuous, and the speed of waking up in the morning completely depends on the quality of Jiang Yong's breakfast.
This morning, Jiang Yong cooked a quick-frozen dumpling perfunctorily, Shen Xingguang yawned, and was about to protest to let Jiang Yong scramble another egg fried rice, when he saw Jiang Yong, who had just entered the room, walk out leisurely and put a red thing in front of her.
Shen Xingguang's eyes hadn't fully opened yet: "What, what is this ......?"
Jiang Yong: "My grandfather's birthday invitation, let me invite a few friends over, and I will fill in your name." ”
Fill in her name as well.
Shen Xingguang, who reacted: "......"
The sleepy insect that was lingering with her was suddenly scared away by Jiang Yong's words, Shen Xingguang's eyes widened instantly, looked at Jiang Yong, and then looked at the invitation card placed in front of him.
Jiang Yong sat back on the chair slowly, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat dumplings, and after seeing Shen Xingguang's ghostly eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong?" ”
Shen Xingguang was silent for a few seconds, then picked up the invitation card and looked at it, and said silently: "...... It's nothing. ”
Jiang Yong: "Didn't you say that I cook perfunctory all the time, and you won't be happy to let you eat a banquet for free in a few days?" ”
Shen Xingguang didn't know why his voice was a little choked: "...... Willingly, willingly. ”
Look at the kid's excitement.
The invitation card sent by Old Man Jiang's birthday was exquisite, with a big red cover page and a hand-written name, as soon as Shen Xingguang opened it, her name jumped on the paper.
Shen Xingguang's attention was completely focused on the birthday banquet invitation, so much so that he didn't notice the smile that Jiang Yong couldn't hold back at the corner of his mouth.
Today is a rare day when Shen Xingguang didn't complain about Jiang Yong and cooked quick-frozen dumplings, and he finished eating obediently and went back to his room to get his textbook.
Shen Xingguang took out an identical invitation card from under the desk in his room, and even the name was the same when he opened it.
I don't know if the person who wrote the invitation was surprised that he wrote two identical names.
Shen Xingguang was in a complicated mood for a while, and he was a little desperate.
So when it comes to Old Man Jiang's birthday, what kind of posture does she have to use to perfectly split the two Shen Xingguang.
Jiang Sicheng has a big birthday, and the people invited must be political bigwigs and celebrities in the business world, and there are many people who know her.
Unless the two Shen Xingguang can't appear at the scene, once someone sees her, they will definitely recognize her, and when Miss Shen calls out, Jiang Yong may not know how to react.
Shen Xingguang was so worried, he was about to lose the hair that he had managed to raise back during this time, and he was a little absent-minded even during the exam, and he was distracted when he looked at the questions.
Originally, it was good to help each other and help each other, but the classmate on Shen Xingguang's left gave Shen Xingguang a look for a long time, but Shen Xingguang didn't see it.
(End of chapter)