Chapter 1078 Warning, too much sweetness (23)
"Now that it's public, don't we just want to get married?"
Jiang Tang squinted his eyes and said lazily.
"There are too many people who break up after making it public."
Then, the car stopped.
Song Naichao stared at Jiang Tang's face and asked again seriously.
"Then you want to break up with me?"
Jiang Tang opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly, not afraid of the man's gloomy expression at all. He even reached out and pinched the flesh on his face mercilessly.
"Why is your Chinese worse than mine?"
"Who are you going to marry?"
"I don't want to get married."
Song Naichao turned off the engine, sat down without saying a word, and continued driving.
"Well, tell me when you want to get married. Anyway, I will live longer than you."
What the hell is this? Who are you playing the role of domineering CEO with, marrying first and falling in love later?
She's a bitch, she's a bitch, I only have so much dependence on her, but I still want to marry her.
Just dream.
After driving home, Song Naichao had no intention of leaving. Instead, he asked his secretary to come in the afternoon and delivered all his clothes, shoes and documents to Jiang Tang's door.
What this guy means is self-evident.
I plan to stay here.
In the afternoon, Zhang Ke came to change Jiang Tang's dressing, but Jiang Tang put him back with a word.
"I went to the hospital to deal with it this morning."
"Why didn't you call me over?"
Zhang Ke's face was hurt, and he felt that Jiang Tang was planning to abandon himself as a family doctor.
"He lives here and it's always inconvenient for you to come over."
Jiang Tang glanced at Song Naichao, who was sitting next to him watching TV. The man nodded as a greeting.
So indifferent.
Zhang Ke realized later that he might have disturbed their world.
"Sister, am I going to lose my job?"
Jiang Tang smiled and rubbed her short hair. "When I join the team, you will have to do a health check-up with me."
"Then when will you join the group?"
Zhang Ke is Jiang Tang's personal doctor. Jiang Tang pays her a monthly salary. In addition to giving her weekly health checkups, Zhang Ke also works as a plastic surgeon at the central hospital.
The salary from sitting in the hospital cannot afford her to pursue idols all over the world, so Zhang Ke's main source of salary comes from Jiang Tang.
If I lose this job, where can I find such a good job?
The work is less, the salary is high, and the benefits are pretty good.
Fortunately, Jiang Tang didn't plan to fire her.
"I'm going to record a variety show at four o'clock next Wednesday morning. You can follow me."
"Okay, I'll go ask the dean for leave."
Zhang Ke left happily.
Song Naichao turned off the TV, walked to the sofa, and sat down next to Jiang Tang.
"Where are you going to record the show?"
"Dafeng City."
"Oh, you will send me the specific location later."
"Yeah."
Around seven o'clock in the evening, Song Naichao's secretary came to the door and delivered a small black box.
When Jiang Tang came out of the shower, he saw Song Naichao opening the box and taking out a transparent wide-mouth bottle. The bottle was about half a palm long and filled with bright red liquid.
The man opened the bottle and drank it all in one gulp in front of Jiang Tang.
After drinking, Jiang Tang looked at his eyes, which were gradually covered with a layer of red light, like a beast in the night, with a hint of obvious satisfaction.
Putting down the bottle, Song Naichao turned his head and raised the corners of his lips at Jiang Tang.
"After drinking this, I will always be me."
Jiang Tang had a keen sense of smell, and the smell of blood filled the tip of his nose.
She walked forward silently, picked up the empty bottle on the table, put it under her nose and smelled it.
Very fresh taste.
"You have this, why are you still crying in front of me?"
(End of chapter)