“Ah—if you don’t do it, don’t do it, go fuck it.”
With a clatter of keys, the door was twisted open.
Wu Zong slumped his shoulders like a puppet with a broken thread, and dragged his numb legs into the house, shouting and throwing off his shoes.
Then, with a thud, he lay face down on the bed, not wanting to move at all.
“Brother Zong, but our contract has already been signed, and there are still three days until the end of the month. Just keep going.”
Jiang Jiang followed Wu Zong to close the door, then squatted down to help Wu Zong put his shoes on, and persuaded Wu Zong while laughing.
“You just die with them.”
Wu Zong was sore all over, covering himself face down on the bed, speaking weakly.
It’s not because he called for a strike.
Ever since he came back from the Golden Melody Awards, he really hasn’t rested for a day, or even half a day.
All in all, except for the Golden Melody Award where he took time to rest for half a day, he has not had a single day of rest for the entire 28 days from this month, and has been maintaining high-intensity activities for more than 16 hours a day.
“Bah, bah, bah!”
Jiang Jiang jumped over and beat Wu Zong.
“It’s too bad luck, hurry up, pee, pee, pee!”
“Puff puff……”
Wu Zong buried his face on the bed, talking in a dull voice.
Jiang Jiang was amused by Wu Zong and giggled.
“I don’t care about you, I’m going to cook, don’t fall asleep, get up and eat later.”
With that said, Jiang Jiang walked out of the bedroom and rummaged through the refrigerator for ingredients.
Wu Zong turned over, looked at Jiang Jiang’s back and smiled, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.
In fact, Jiang Jiang was no more relaxed than herself after following him around for a day.
But even so, because she knew that Wu Zong didn’t like eating food outside, she still insisted on following her home to cook for him.
This is not something an assistant needs to do.
An assistant is just an assistant, not a 24-hour full-time nanny.
The reason why Jiang Jiang is like this, of course, has something to do with Wu Zong being nice to her.
But there is another aspect. Wu Zong guessed that she must have heard what she did during the time when she was critically ill.
Although Wu Zong never mentioned this matter to her.
But based on Jiang Jiang’s understanding of herself, she should have guessed about it.
Jiang Jiang had steamed rice here, and was cutting chicken breasts on the chopping board. Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, which startled her.
“What are you eating?”
“Ouch!”
Jiang Jiang turned around and saw Wu Zong, and heaved a sigh of relief.
“You scare people to death!”
“whee.”
Wu Zong grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth.
He came here to scare Jiang Jiang on purpose.
Seeing Wu Zong’s face of succeeding in a prank, Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes.
Sure enough, no matter how powerful and powerful a man is outside, when he returns to his family, he is still a little boy who hasn’t grown up.
This is different from girls.
It’s like a girl. When she was young, she liked Barbie dolls. When she was older, she liked celebrity accessories. When she was older, she liked jewelry and bags.
But men are not.
Males between the ages of four and forty can’t help but go in when they see a toy store on the street.
Quite a strange creature.
“What are you doing, are you hungry?”
Jiang Jiang turned around to chop the vegetables, speeding up her hands.
“No, I have something else to discuss with you, so I won’t delay you.”
As Wu Zong spoke, he pulled up a chair and sat down at the door of the kitchen.
I can’t stand anymore, I’m too tired, my legs are shaking.
“What’s wrong?”
“You know I want to start my own entertainment company, right?”
“Well, I know. We’ve been raising capital for a while.”
Jiang Jiang nodded.
Wu Zong looked at Jiang Jiang’s back.
The long black hair hangs down like a waterfall, all the way to the slender waist. Below, the two straight and well-proportioned long legs make people’s heart pounding.
Jiang Jiang herself is a dance major. She graduated from the Dance Department of the Film Academy at university. Her body proportions are all outstanding.
And a face is also a gift from the heavens. Anyone who sees it has to say something beautiful.
Such a girl has been kept by her side and used as her assistant, which is really a shame.
Wu Zong took a deep breath of cigarette, and asked in a deep voice after being silent for two seconds:
“Do you want to go on stage?”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Jiangshou couldn’t help but pause.
But soon, she shook her head.
“In no mood.”
This answer, to be honest, somewhat exceeded Wu Zong’s expectations.
Originally, he thought that Jiang Jiang would happily agree to him. After all, she has learned dance since she was a child, and she has been studying dance for more than ten years. There is no reason why she has no longing for the stage.
At least, he should have hesitated for a while.
However, Jiang Jiang’s answer was unexpectedly straightforward.
“why?”
Wu Zong asked with his hands outstretched in disbelief. He really couldn’t understand why a girl who had studied dance for more than ten years would refuse the opportunity to be on stage.
“…There is no reason.”
Jiang Jiang was silent for a while, then shook her head.
Then, after hearing a chirp, Jiang Jiang started to stir-fry.
The sound of sizzling in the pot and the whining of the range hood flooded the kitchen and also covered Wu Zong’s voice.
Wu Zong suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
His feeling was soon fulfilled.
After Jiang Jiang finished cooking, she didn’t stay too long. She told Wu Zong that she was tired and wanted to go back to sleep, and then left without eating.
“Ah, no…”
Wu Zong looked at Jiang Jiang who was walking downstairs quickly, and didn’t know where he said something wrong.
Probably because the girls are always in a bad mood for a few days every month?
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Zong didn’t realize that what he said was not satisfactory, so he simply went back to eat.
Jiang Jiang made Kung Pao Chicken and made a tomato scrambled egg.
Wu Zong’s peanuts were chewing well. Suddenly, a phone call came in.
Pick it up and look, it’s Yang Mi’s.
“Hey?”
Wu Zong gave another peanut to his mouth and said with a playful smile, “Miss me?”
“Shit,”
Yang Mi’s tone was not good, and Wu Zong scolded her back in one sentence.
“What are you doing?”
Wu Zong was stunned, thinking to himself, what’s the matter, am I at odds with women today?
What’s wrong with Da Mimi? Why did she have such a bad attitude when she came up?
“I… eat peanuts…”
Wu Zong replied hesitantly.
“Peanuts from… Kung Pao Chicken… The kind that’s been deep-fried, very fragrant…”
Yang Mi in the villa raised her head and glanced upstairs worriedly, and rolled her eyes.
“People came to me crying and complained, but you still enjoy the fruits of their labor!”
“what?!”
Wu Zong was stunned.
“Jiang Jiang? Crying to complain to you?!”
“I’m innocent of my conscience! I didn’t do anything!”
Wu Zong hurriedly put down his chopsticks and explained:
“Don’t talk about it, I didn’t say anything excessive, okay!”
“Not that way!”
Yang Mi was really going to be pissed off by Wu Zong, she said in her heart that she was a man, and her mind only had one way.
“Did you tell Jiang Jiang to sign her?”
Wu Zong was confused and scratched his nose.
“Right? Is there a problem? Didn’t you already know?”
“This child thinks that he has done something wrong, and thinks you are looking for a random reason to replace her.”
Wu Zongren are all stupid.
It turns out that Jiang Jiang doesn’t look very beautiful because of this?
This……
The girl’s mind is really hard to guess. .

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