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Chapter 731: Trumpet Exposure

The new assistant didn't have much contact with Cizel, and I don't know how terrible it would be to bother him while he was sleeping.

Fortunately, he explained his purpose in time, so that Cizel, who was awakened by the ringtone, temporarily strangled the gust of anger.

And in an instant, there was no sleepiness.

Cizel directly hung up the call from his assistant and opened Weibo as soon as possible.

Yes, during this time he was lying on the Chinese Internet, he had already mastered the skills of checking Weibo if he didn't decide to encounter problems.

No matter what happens in the entertainment industry, Weibo is definitely a gathering place for first-hand information.

Weibo's app is in the most conspicuous position on the main interface of his mobile phone, and can be opened with a move of your finger.

However, it is something that Cizel would do when he was bored in Los Angeles. When he returned to Jiang Tang, his frequency of browsing Weibo dropped sharply, and he has not opened it for two days in the past.

This time, Cizel found that the software's reaction became unexpectedly slow. The page was blank for more than ten seconds before slowly revealing the main interface.

At this time, the private message in the background has been squeezed out by 99, and it is also the culprit that almost caused the Weibo app on Cizel's mobile phone to collapse.

Cizel frowned and did not go to read the private message. Instead, he directly clicked on the hot search and saw the swaying entry #Jiang Tang My Wife# at the top of the list, and you don’t need to guess what happened.

He stared at the screen expressionlessly for a long time. Every word on the Internet was thrown into the vast deep sea in his eyes. It seemed to be unpredictable, but in fact it caused an undercurrent early.

Finally, he pressed his phone hard on the quilt, raised his hand to cover his face, tried to restrain his emotions, and inhale deeply and exhale deeply. After repeating this several times, he finally calmed down.

That embarrassment and embarrassment was like a tide, coming and going quickly, and even after leaving, there was no trace of darkness in his heart, as if nothing had happened.

Cizel thought that perhaps because this situation happened a lot, his psychological threshold also increased.

Compared to the time when Jiang Tang’s parents were drunk, this time someone knew that the trumpet was nothing.

Anyway, he doesn't know these people.

Thinking of this, Cizel felt much better and was ready to lie back and continue to sleep for a while.

As soon as he found the most comfortable position to lie back, his phone vibrated.

Cizel thought he was an assistant again and was about to lose his temper.

When I saw the numbers on the screen, I quickly swept away the irritability.

He answered the phone and said "heat".

Perhaps because he just started, his voice was hoarse and still had a strong sense of sleepiness.

But when such a voice fell into Jiang Tang's ears, it became depressed and weak.

Jiang Tang hesitated and asked: "Hot search on Weibo, have you seen it?"

Cizel blinked and quit.

"Are you okay?"

Even through the phone, Cizel could hear the concerns in Jiang Tang's tone.

"I'm fine." Cizel's voice was still low.

So the denial also became a forceful support when it fell into Jiang Tang's ears.

Jiang Tang said nothing: "I'll come to your house now."

Cizel's tone rose: "Aren't you going to the company today?"

He knew that Aurora Entertainment had a new film and television project recently, and the whole company attached great importance to it. As a big boss, Jiang Tang was not good at being a hand-off manager, so he wanted to share more before the new movie started filming.

So during this period, she was so busy that she was almost always busy. Even Cizel could only spend more time with her when recording variety shows. This is why Cizel frequently appears in variety shows if she doesn't have money.

He was also surprised to hear Jiang Tang change his itinerary and directly lifted up the quilt, as if he was ready to open the door for Jiang Tang at any time, completely forgot that Jiang Tang had his password.

Jiang Tang: "I told Gao Yue that she would not go today, and she understood very much."

While she was talking, Cizel heard the sound of an elevator "ding" next to her.

The two-person apartment is next door, and Jiang Tang is coming here very quickly.

When Cizel heard this voice, he subconsciously prepared to get up and change his clothes.

But as soon as I stepped on the floor, I changed my mind again.

"Okay, then come here slowly."

After reminding Jiang Tang, Xizel, who hung up the phone, went to take a simple wash.

He didn't take care of it, so when Jiang Tang entered the door, he saw him wearing wrinkled pajamas, his hair was messy, and he looked in a low state, as if the exposure of the small trumpet made him feel very bad.

Jiang Tang held Alexander's dog leash, and he still lived at Jiang Tang's house recently.

When Xizel tried to take it away, it was strongly resisted. Even though Jiang Tang's doghouse was far inferior to the exclusive room of Xizel's house, it stubbornly chose to change the door and became a loyal dog under Jiang Tang's seat.

At this moment, Alexander was pressing against Jiang Tang's legs, and his loyal appearance could not tell that Xizel was its real master.

Cizel didn't care, but instead went forward without grudges to wipe Alexander's claws.

Jiang Tang saw it and felt that this was a proof of his bad mood.

As Cizel wiped his paws and untied his dog leash and stood up, Jiang Tang also handed over the thing he was carrying in his other hand.

"What's this?"

"I'll prepare breakfast for you at home."

Jiang Tang changed his shoes and stepped in, and without saying a word, stuffed the insulation box into Xizel's arms.

Cizel held back his hand by heavy weight and looked down at the five-layer lunch box.

"Is this... breakfast?" Is it not the Manhan banquet?

Jiang Tang nodded confidently.

Cizel had no choice but to follow her into the dining room and open the five-layer lunch box in her encouraging eyes.

Because it was prepared by Jiang Tang before coming, the food in the lunch box still retains the temperature of just being released from the pot.

The lunch box is filled with heat, and each floor of lunch box has a different view.

Tender yellow egg rolls, plump crab roe, emerald green vegetable salad, short and fat little dough sticks, cute rice balls in the shape of pandas, roasted crispy toast, beautifully wrinkled white fat small buns... all kinds of breakfast, Chinese and Western style, you can choose from.

The upper layer of the lunch box contains fruits. Instead of washing the fruits casually, they are sliced ​​into beautiful rose shapes, and even change them layer by layer according to the colors of different fruits, from inside to outside, from deep to shallow.

Looking at the lunch boxes lined up in front of me, Cizel's heart seemed to be soaked in honey water, warm and surging, sweet and itchy.

No matter how quick the movements are, it takes a lot of time to take so many kinds of breakfasts. It is only 8:30 in the morning. So when is Jiang Tang starting to prepare?

Xizel knew that Jiang Tang was not a person who liked to speak sweet words, nor was she a girl who would act coquettishly to her boyfriend in love. She was a little cold and always kept a distance from others.
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