Chapter 137 If I don't spoil you, who will I spoil?
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came through the window, through the loose curtains, and shone onto Shi Luo's face.
Shi Luo frowned slightly and habitually wanted to snuggle into Jiang Hao's arms. Just as he was about to turn over, the pain in his waist stopped him from taking the next series of actions.
Jiang Hao was awakened by his movement. He skillfully placed his hands on Shi Luo's waist and gently pressed, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Shi Luo: "It's not going to get better. I feel like my waist is about to break. I'm telling you, no matter what, I can't come back tonight."
Jiang Hao: "Hey, baby, you said you felt good last night, and it wasn't you who wouldn't let me go?"
Shi Luo thought of the scene last night, his face getting hot. "Then why didn't you stop when I yelled for you to stop? You kept turning me over and over. Anyway, I don't care. I need to take a break no matter what. This is not how the donkeys in this production team are used."
"Who told you to be so precious to me? I can't help it. Honey, look at your analogy. Even if the donkey in the production team can be used in this way, I can't use it in this way. Okay, okay, if you don't want to come, then don't come. I promise to let you have a good rest today."
After pressing for a while, Jiang Hao raised his arm and looked at his watch.
"Baoer, it's already seven o'clock. You have to get up quickly, otherwise you will be too late."
After saying that, he picked up the clothes scattered on the bed and put them on. After he finished cleaning up, he saw Shi Luo was still lying in bed, so he held Shi Luo in his arms and helped him put on his clothes one by one.
Shi Luo was like a puppet that could move. He would raise his arms when asked to, and his legs when asked to. In the end, even Jiang Hao helped him brush his teeth.
After seeing that he had been cleaned up, he took out two pancakes and two cups of porridge that he had saved from his space and gave one to Jiang Hao. "It's too late today, just eat something ready-made."
After finishing breakfast, Jiang Hao put the dumplings he had packed yesterday into his bag and said as he walked out, "Bao'er, I'll push the car out and wait for you at the door. You should eat quickly, otherwise you'll be late."
Shi Luo finished the last mouthful of porridge, threw the garbage into the trash can in the space, hung his bag on his body and muttered as he walked, "It's so cold, why should I be a worker? Is there any need to take this class?
Going to work is so annoying, ahhhh, my waist is so sore, I really want to go back to my warm bed, I really don’t want to go to work, I don’t want to go to work, I don’t want to go to work. "
"If you don't want to go to work, then we won't do it. This position is good, and it's easy to sell. We won't lose money.
If we don't work, my household registration will definitely have to return to my hometown. Baoer, will you go back with me then? "
Jiang Hao was leaning against the car at the door waiting for Shi Luo, and just happened to hear the last three sentences, which were all about not wanting to go to work.
Although this position may be important to others, it is really dispensable to Jiang Hao. The only thing he is worried about is that Shi Luo is unwilling to return to his rural hometown.
Shi Luo owns a house in Beijing, so if he sells his job, he can move his household registration back to the street.
The food, drinks, and entertainment in Beijing are better than those in my hometown, and the supplies are more abundant. Thinking of this, Jiang Hao became even more worried.
"How about we sell your job and keep mine, so I can stay in Beijing forever. You can play at home while I go to work.
If I work alone, I won't make much money. If that doesn't work out, I can improve and manufacture some things. How about I do some research and see if I can come up with something, then draw up the design and sell it to the factory. I guess I can make a lot of money. What do you think, baby?"
Jiang Hao had never thought about contributing his mechanical knowledge that was beyond the reach of this world. After all, in this era, those researchers with real skills were either suffering in the cowshed or doing secret research in deserted places.
And for some reason, when I used my mental power after I was three years old, my consciousness suddenly reminded me not to do anything that would change the world order or affect the development of history without authorization.
To be honest, I had done enough mechanical research in my previous life. In this life, I just wanted to eat, drink and have fun, so I never thought about how to find loopholes and do some research that would not affect development.
Shi Luo was stunned when he heard this, and whispered back, "Brother, you will spoil me like this."
Jiang Hao: "It's not a big deal if you don't want to go to work. How can I spoil you? And even if I spoil you, it's okay. If I don't spoil you, who else should I spoil? Isn't it my duty to spoil you?"
Shi Luo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and swayed his legs back and forth. "I think you're right. You should spoil me. Hehe, I still have to go to this class. Otherwise, it would be very boring to be alone at home every day. I'll wait until I really can't hold on anymore and don't want to go anymore."
As the two were talking, they were almost at the machinery factory and saw a group of people gathered at the factory gate.
Before the bicycle came to a complete stop, Shi Luo jumped off the back seat and moved towards the crowd.
Looking at Shi Luo's excited back, Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly. Hey, this agile figure is completely different from the person who lay in bed in the morning saying that his waist was about to break.
Shi Luo struggled to squeeze into the crowd, and just as he took out the melon seeds, he heard a hoarse scream.
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