NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 214 is different!
Houses that have been unoccupied for four or five days do not seem to have lost much popularity. There are a few cigarette butts in the ashtray, and a pair of slightly dusty leather shoes in front of the shoe cabinet at the door.
Tang Muqing was sent downstairs to the apartment by Jiang Guling. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pair of familiar leather shoes and a black coat hanging aside.
He raised his eyebrows, put the duffel bag aside, put on his slippers and slowly wandered to the bedroom, opened the door and took a look.
A familiar person was lying on a familiar bed, with long silver-white hair spread on a dark pillow. Half of his face was buried in the quilt. After hearing the movement, he opened his eyelids coldly, revealing a pair of cold green eyes. .
Tang Muqing leaned against the door frame and stared for a moment. When Gin closed his eyelids and continued to sleep, he closed the door and turned to go to another bathroom to wash up, so as not to disturb a cold killer who had just returned from collecting money.
He didn't know whether it was due to a sleep disorder or the vigilance he had developed, but he suspected that the ant could wake up Gin with just two steps.
A quarter of an hour later, Tang Muqing washed away his fatigue and dried his hair before moving to the bedside, sitting on the carpet and staring at Gin.
With a high nose and deep eye sockets, he is indeed a handsome guy.
Ginjiu opened his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "You went out without being beaten by bourbon?"
"Why did he beat me?" Tang Muqing laughed, lying on the bed and tilting his head to look at Gin, "Are you resting here these days?"
"Yeah." Gin responded, turned over and lay down on his back, putting his arms on his eyes, which seemed to be soothing and replenishing the fatigue after waking up. "Bourbon has a bad temper. You have such a joking habit of speaking. Gotta get beaten.”
Tang Muqing thought about Jiang Gu Ling's downcast face and couldn't help laughing, "It's okay."
First of all, Gin is not qualified to say that others have a bad temper, but Fangtani Rei often has a cold face...
There is no way, the other party has a deep friendship with Zhu Fu Jingguang, because if you get close to him, you will feel guilty, plus the threats he made openly and secretly before and the oppression he showed towards Zhu Fu Jingguang...
Gratitude and guilt are intertwined, ideals and reality deviate, it is appropriate to be a little entangled, just be hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
He looked cold and angry, but in fact he didn't worry about anything less. He even remembered to put a quilt on him at night.
"The experience of taming people is not bad?" Ginjiu sneered, patted Tang Muqing's head, and sat up.
"Of course." Tang Muqing smiled and rested his elbows on the edge of the bed, "Get up, dinner will be delivered soon. I asked someone to make soup and a few light dishes. It's perfect for this season. By the way, there are also The wild vegetables flown in from China are made into dumplings, which are delicious.”
Gin:......
I have been cold-hearted and cold-blooded for a long time, and I am not used to having people worry about what I eat and drink.
Ginjiu raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Muqing, "You will actually enjoy it."
Even wild vegetables have to be transported by air. Is Japan a bitterly cold place where grass does not grow?
"Of course, don't people live just to eat and drink?" Tang Muqing stood up with a smile, took the gin and walked out of the bedroom, squinted his eyes and looked at it, "Are you going out tomorrow? If you go out, I will take advantage of you. Come back and ask the maid to come over and clean. If you don’t go out... I can make do for a few days."
The house looks dusty and needs to be cleaned up, but...
If he's not diligent, why don't he do it himself?
"Then just do it." Gin said coldly, put on his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom, "How is the medical room in your group?"
"I said I don't plan to form a medical team." Tang Muqing lay down on the sofa, touched the remote control and planned to play a movie as background sound for dinner, "Why should I form a medical team when there is a ready-made one? As for the hospital... I'll find one Uncle begging for one."
The TV made a subtle sound, and the light flowed with a slightly psychedelic illusion.
The sound of water in the bathroom started to gush. Tang Muqing lay down for ten minutes, then got up and went to the door to get dinner.
After placing the dishes and chopsticks, Tang Muqing looked at Gin coming out of the bathroom and sighed softly, "I'll have to take my chef with me next time I go out."
His stomach couldn't handle one cabbage made into four dishes, nor could it handle the palm-sized tofu made into four dishes. It couldn't handle the cold sashimi either. One bite made him feel so cold that he was about to drop into a coffin.
"How prejudiced are you against Japanese food?" Gin sneered, sitting on the carpet with his legs bent, scanning the pictures on the TV in front of him with his cold eyes.
Hearing this, Tang Muqing thought for a while, "Then you have eaten so much at my place, don't you have any prejudice against Japanese food?"
It's okay to try it occasionally, but if it's really eaten as three meals a day, he won't accept it!
This is not a question of whether it tastes good or not, this is a question of whether or not you get used to it!
Hearing this, Gin wiped the chopsticks in his hands in silence, unable to say a word.
Tang Muqing, a vixen who knows how to boil frogs in warm water, does this to everyone. He spends money and food to feed his gin and wine, which makes him a little tired.
There was silence, with only the subtle sounds of clinking bowls and chopsticks, and the sounds of swallowing and chewing suppressed by the music from the TV, until the dinner was over.
Gin took out the paper and wiped the corners of his mouth. After drinking the wine in the glass, he saw a hand pushing a bowl of warm soup next to him.
Gin:......
Inexplicably, I feel like a child being taken care of by my elders. I need to be taken care of when eating and drinking.
Gin was silent for a moment, took out his phone and sent an email, "The specific information will be sent to your mailbox, feel free to do so."
Tang Muqing picked up the phone and looked at it, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the beautiful and gentle face of the woman on the phone screen. After a long silence, he raised his head and looked at Gin, and asked in a very complicated tone, "Now I not only have to dedicate my wallet to the organization, but I also have to dedicate myself to it." ?"
Hearing this, Ginjiu glanced sideways at Tang Muqing, "I thought you had already sacrificed your life."
"That's different." Tang Muqing stopped clearing the dishes and looked at Gin very seriously, "It's my own choice to be flirtatious. You are arranging for me to seduce people. This is different!"
The words were so loud that Gin couldn't help but frown.
He looked at Tang Muqing with disbelief and couldn't bear it, "Are you not happy? Not happy? There are not many opportunities to spend money like this at public expense."
Tang Muqing:...
If it’s public money, isn’t it still the money you contribute?
Tang Muqing sighed softly, threw his phone on the table, stared at the woman in the photo, and spoke after a long silence, "You asked me to approach Miyano Akemi, didn't you ask me to pry into the corner of the rye wall? I didn't say that , we don’t have the same style at all, why don’t you go?”
"I can put a bullet in her head." Gin sneered and leaned lazily on the sofa, "You are the professional in this matter."
Tang Muqing felt that there was an ironic compliment in these words.
He pushed the dishes in front of him and rubbed them against Gin, "Are you willing to do it?"