Chapter two hundred and eighty-seven, comforting a drunken man

"What are you doing? "

Before her hand could reach out, she heard a yelp and withdrew. She stood up and bowed her head in a panic. She did not know how to explain her irrational behavior.

"No... I just... I just... I just came to see if Gong had lunch and helped him clear the table, " she explained, stuttering.

"then you should have finished packing by now, shouldn't you be able to leave? "

Jiang Zihang's eyes do not allow to have the slightest resistance, she did not say anything, hurriedly clay's escape.

Although he is not in charge of Gong, but the company up and down almost no one does not know, Jiang Zihang is the best childhood partner of Gong, so no one is very afraid of him respect him, just like respect Gong.

Jiang Zihang hand holding food and sobriety soup, but see Gong Haohui drunk on the table, he felt a headache.

It's not the first time I've been accused of being drunk, passed out, and stripped naked by a woman with bad intentions, it was Jiang Zihang who took care of it. That's why he was so alert.

Chiba was the assistant of Gong Haohui Photography Base, listen to Gong Haohui said also saw Luo Ying, but after Luo Ying walked step by step climbed up, it is hard not to let people doubt her good intentions.

With that, Jiang Zihang went to the side of Gong Haohui, not good gas grab his back collar turned over his whole person: "Hey, Haohui, wake up a wake up, the sky is bright outside. "

He had no choice but to take out the mineral water, which had already been prepared, unscrew the top of the bottle, and pour some into his collar.

The sudden coldness brought him back to his senses. He opened his eyes and coughed. Then Classical conditioning took off his coat and shook his wet shirt, move Your chair a bit and change into your spare shirt from the drawer under your desk.

"Jiang Zihang, if you do this to me again, you will not blame me for not being polite. "

Gong Haohui has been very tolerant of Jiang Zihang, Jiang Zihang see him sit down again, from the dinner to find out still warm sobriety soup handed to him, and then again the same out just from the restaurant, a rich dinner.

"You, if it were not for me and your son, would starve to death in this office, and be robbed of your fortune by bad women. "

Gong Haohui picked up the sobriety soup and drank it all in one gulp. His beard was stained with a little, and he didn't care to take care of it.

"It is rare that you have nothing to do at home, but you come to me. It seems that your wife is going to be nagging at me again. "

He could even imagine what she would say at the thought of Enron's plaintive face.

"Don't flatter yourself. Why would my wife complain about you? You're a single man who hasn't got a wife yet! If your son hadn't called me, I wouldn't have cared! "

Hear to read two words, Jiang Zihang in the mind again emerge Enron today to help the new actor to speak picture, he just had a nameless fire did not come out, so more emotional excitement.

"Don't you have a son by now? My son is already helping me run the company. "

Speaking of this, Jiang Zihang lost his arrogance in an instant. There was no way, because Enron really liked being an actor, so no matter how much he persuaded her to want a son, she just couldn't promise herself. Jiang Zihang was soft-hearted, do not want to force her to do anything she does not want to do, also put off until now have no result.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. "

Gong Haohui know he poked a sore spot Jiang Zihang, so could not help but apologize, no one can not touch the heart of the difficulties, there is no need to take this point to mutual taunt.

"It doesn't matter, as long as she's there for me now. It really doesn't matter. "

His eyes became lonely, but the corners of his mouth still hung a smile, Gong Haohui did not say anything, picked up chopsticks in eating dinner, due to excessive drinking, in front of the food, have become tasteless, just to fill the stomach.

"By the way, isn't the project that Xiao Ai went to handle this time very simple? Why did he go for so long and didn't come back? Didn't he run into any tough problems? Didn't you call to ask about it? "

Gong Xiao and Gong Haohui have the same temper, are very stubborn, even if they encounter difficulties, what they want is also that they can try hard to solve it, and never ask for help, so he is still a little worried, but such a simple project, the chances of that happening should be slim.

"No, maybe I met a girl I like somewhere, so I don't know if I want to stay for a few more days. Men, they are all the same, " Gong answered carelessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Zihang's forehead immediately appeared three black lines: "your son is only how old, and like you are a workaholic, so this kind of thing is absolutely impossible. " Then, stood up to leave.

Dinner on the table was almost done, and his work was done, so he had better go home early and calm safely down, who, after all, never seemed to fulfill his duties as a husband.

"I'll leave you to your own good. Don't drink any more. "

Gong Haohui didn't lift his head either, but answered with a slight sigh and left his office.

Gong Xiao by plane, rushed back home overnight, heard the housekeeper said that dad had already eaten dinner in the company, and has returned to his bedroom after a rest, finally relieved down.

He went to his room to freshen up briefly, and he collapsed into bed exhausted.

Looking at the ceiling, his heart was in a tangle.

Should we tell dad about mom or not? Every day looking at him like this drunk, he is really very hard, but also think of Luo Qing sincere request, he fell into a dilemma Lens.

Over the years, even if his mother is not around, his father has never mistreated himself, even if the work is busy every day, he will be on time to pick him up and take him to school, every day to monitor his Three Meals a Day, there is nothing to delay in school. When he got sick, he would come running back, and even though he was sad, he would control himself and not get drunk. With his mother gone, he was both a father and a mother. It was exhausting.

Perhaps it was time for him to return to normal, who knows, after the two people met, they would not be reconciled, with this idea, Gong Xiaoai still decided to find a suitable time to tell Gong Haohui about it, he wanted to give this family, an opportunity.