Chapter 362 Thinking about her to death Mingzhu

frowned suspiciously: "I have nothing on me except medicine, so what else can he want? You can't... think he likes me, right?"

Jiang Duo said seriously: "It's possible."

Mingzhu couldn't help but chuckle, raised her hand and patted his arm: "What are you thinking? If his cleanliness is true, then everyone except him is a virus carrier in his eyes, a dirty thing covered with bacteria. How can he like a virus?"

"But you are an exception to him." Zhuzhu's fragrance can help him, so you can imagine how curious he is about Zhuzhu now.

He really doesn't like his little girl being coveted by others.

"Gerontopathy is a psychological disease that cannot be cured by spiritual spring water. Even if his insomnia and bipolar disorder are cured, he can't break through the psychological barrier and get close to the 'dirty things' in his eyes. Husband, I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me, you are definitely overthinking it." It

's better this way. The Kang family members he has dealt with in the past few days are also considered important in the Kang family, enough for the Kang family to drink a pot.

If Kang Jingzhi dares to have evil thoughts, he doesn't mind peeling off another layer of skin from the Kang family-

"In short, it's better to be vigilant. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Mingzhu saluted Jiang Duo and smiled: "Yes, sir."

Jiang Duo looked at her naughty look, raised his hand and pressed her hand, and smiled gently: "You are naughty again."

In the afternoon, Jiang Duo was mainly responsible for cleaning.

When the Niu family left, they had already cleaned the east wing, so Jiang Duo focused on cleaning the west wing and the five south-facing rooms.

The rooms were empty, so cleaning was easy.

Mingzhu wanted to use the south-facing room as a studio, and needed several rows of shelves.

She took Jiang Duo around the rooms and roughly compared the shelves and desks she wanted.

Jiang Duo quickly drew the drawings, and after Mingzhu confirmed them, he was going to find someone to do it for her after work tomorrow.

He has always been a man of action, and on the afternoon of the third day, the shelves in several rooms were ready and pulled back.

Qiao Bin brought his two little brothers to help carry the shelves into the house and arranged them according to Mingzhu's requirements.

It was almost time to get off work, and Qiao Bin had to go back to pick up Jiang Duo who had been in a meeting all afternoon, so he hurriedly took everyone away.

Mingzhu fetched a basin of water and simply wiped the shelf. She was thinking about where to start the business here when she heard a knock on the door.

Since the people in the east and west rooms moved out, no one has come to visit the house.

Mingzhu opened the door in confusion, and saw Kang Jingzhi and his driver in white clothes standing at the door outside Guangliang's door. Her brows suddenly became solemn. It

was the driver who knocked on the door. Kang Jingzhi stood a few steps away, with a faint arc at the corner of his lips, looking at her seemingly gently.

Mingzhu raised her eyebrows: "It's Mr. Kang, what's the matter?"

Kang Jingzhi looked at Mingzhu's face. After he had a good sleep three days ago, he couldn't sleep every night again these few days.

Even when he was busy with work during the day, he couldn't help but think of her fragrance, and then think of her little face that always had a bit of cunning when she smiled.

He seemed to be poisoned and couldn't control his thoughts. He thought about her so much that his heart ached.

This had never happened before.

He retracted his gradually hot gaze and said in a gentle tone: "Little girl, there are guests visiting, don't you invite me in to sit for a while?"

Mingzhu didn't react yet, but the driver standing opposite him was startled.

Since I followed Mr. Kang, I have never heard of him visiting other people's homes. Mr. Kang has been acting out of character these past few days. Maybe he is sick.

Mingzhu crossed her arms across her chest, not intending to invite anyone in: "My house is not cleaned up, and it is very dirty everywhere. This small temple really can't accommodate a big Buddha like you. If you have anything to say, just talk here."

"What I want to talk about is business, and it is related to these products," he said, taking out a clean iron can of medicinal cream from his pocket and placing it in his palm.

Mingzhu raised her eyebrows. It seems that he has indeed checked the South City and even got his own sample of medicinal cream.

"This product is your masterpiece, right?"

"Yes."

"I've inquired about it. The plasters and creams you make are very popular in Nanshi, with excellent reputation and effects. You should also know that I am half a businessman, and I have some resources from the factory on hand..."

Mingzhu understood. Although the factory is now state-owned, he can cooperate with the state-owned factory through some "special" channels, give the factory a profit, and then he can be a hands-off manager and get commissions.

This is indeed very tempting for his current situation.

After a moment of silence between the two, Kang Jingzhi raised his eyebrows: "Some cooperation is not suitable to be discussed here, little girl, are you sure you don't want to invite me in to sit down and talk?"

Mingzhu is tactful, she leaned over and made an inviting gesture: "Since Mr. Kang doesn't mind my house being shabby, please come in."

Kang Jingzhi raised the corners of his lips and walked into the door.

Mingzhu had just planted the flower seeds that Jiang Duo bought at noon into the flowerpots. Before she had time to clean up the soil around the flowerbed and the tools for planting flowers, Qiao Bin and others came to deliver the shelves.

So the yard at this moment is indeed not clean.

Kang Jingzhi's footsteps stopped at the hanging flower gate, and he frowned when he saw Ling Luan in the yard.

Mingzhu walked past Kang Jingzhi, deliberately stepping on the dirt on the ground, and looked back at Kang Jingzhi: "Mr. Kang, why don't you move? Don't you want to talk about business? Please come in."

Kang Jingzhi's expression tightened. Even if he persuaded himself to be patient, he really couldn't walk into this place. It was too dirty, really too dirty.

He glanced to the side and saw that the stone table and stone bench under the wisteria trellis in the west room were relatively clean.

He pointed there: "The room is stuffy, so let's sit here for a while."

"Over there... Jiang Duo just killed a mouse there this morning, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet."

Kang Jingzhi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, his brows tightly knitted, and turned back: "It was killed this morning, why haven't you cleaned it up now? Don't you think it stinks?"

Looking at Kang Jingzhi's expression, Mingzhu suddenly thought of her elder brother.

In fact, she is usually a clean person, but after working in the hospital, sometimes she is really busy. She falls asleep as soon as she gets home and leaves as soon as she wakes up. She has no time to take care of the house.

Once, the eldest brother had no classes in the afternoon and came to visit her in the apartment. He happened to see that she had not had time to clean up the room for three or four days.

The eldest brother cleaned up his own bathroom at home and scolded her for being so lazy.

He also piled the dirty clothes in front of his nose and asked angrily: "You are a girl, how can you live like this? Can't you throw these clothes into the washing machine? Smell them yourself, don't you find them smelly?"

The expression at that time was really... too similar to Kang Jingzhi's expression at the moment.

Seeing Mingzhu looking at him, his expression suddenly became dazed, and even... a little sad.

Kang Jingzhi softened his heart instantly: "Did I say something too harsh just now?"