The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1067 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (11)

On the other end, after Jiang Tang returned home, he charged his phone, which had long been dead, and then picked up his home phone, pressing a series of numbers.

Song Naichao took off his shoes, stood in the corner, and watched Jiang Tang walk around the room holding the phone.

The man moved his ears, rubbed his pale fingers, finally squatted down on the spot, looked down at the pattern on the floor, stretched out his index finger, and silently drew circles on the ground.

Jiang Tang was calling his personal doctor, and when he got in touch with the visiting doctor, he turned around and saw a figure squatting by the door.

The tall and big man is also a big lump when he squats down, full of presence.

"What are you doing?"

Crazy and crazy, Jiang Tang couldn't bear it anymore with this pitiful look.

Song Naichao raised his head slightly, looked at Jiang Tang's face, his eyes under the shattered hair shone with tiny rays of light.

"I'm hungry."

He repeated again, shouting hungry over and over again in front of Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang wondered, this guy is worth tens of billions, how much fresh blood can't be bought?Why does it look like a child who has no father or mother and has been wronged all the time?
"If you want to drink my blood, don't even think about it."

Jiang Tang sat down, turned on the phone to read the news, and chose to ignore this deceptive face.

As soon as the phone was turned on, hundreds of text messages rushed out, and the sound of ding dong ding dong was endless, and one after another passed Jiang Tang's eyes.

In addition, there are more than 30 missed calls.

As soon as it was turned on, another phone call came in. Jiang Tang didn't bother to pick it up, so he just pressed the speakerphone button.

In the next second, the manager's manic voice echoed in the room.

"Jiang Tang, where are you?! If you don't answer the phone or text, you want to kill me!"

Jiang Tang frowned, why does she always meet such a loud woman?
"The phone is turned off, I didn't pay attention, what's the matter?"

"What do you think?! You forgot the afternoon interview?! Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

Jiang Tang glanced at the man squatting at his feet, lowered his eyebrows, and replied softly.

"I accidentally cut my arm while cooking, so I can't go."

"Injured? How is the injury? Call Xiao Zhang."

The manager spoke like a cannon, with a lot of crackling, and Jiang Tang followed suit with two hums.

"Okay then, let me tell the program team about the situation. Is there anyone in your family who cooks?"

"Order takeout."

"Then when the work at hand is finished, I'll go and see you."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tang opened a certain delivery group, chose a delivery hot pot restaurant, and picked out a dozen hot pot dishes. After submitting the order, the doorbell rang.

"Go, open the door."

Jiang Tang glanced at Song Naichao, the man squatting on the ground blinked, then stood up without saying a word, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhang Ke stared blankly at the handsome pale man in front of him, almost dropping the medicine box in his hand.

"Who are you?"

Song Naichao didn't speak, but Jiang Tang in the room shouted.

"come in."

Zhang Ke took off his shoes and walked in, his eyes scanned around like radar, and found that the room was neat and tidy, and there was no trace of any indescribable experience.

"Sister Tang, who is this?"

Jiang Tang sat on the sofa, glanced at Song Naichao, and answered casually.

"My man."

Zhang Ke was stunned for a while, and didn't realize the meaning of the word "man" for a while.

Does the man Miss Tang mentioned mean the same as the man she had in mind?

However, this curiosity was instantly suppressed after seeing the wound on Jiang Tang's wrist.

"Why is it so badly injured? It will leave scars!"

(End of this chapter)