Jiang Chijing didn't want to talk to Zheng Mingyi unless Zheng Mingyi took off his pants immediately.
But there is a paradox here. If Jiang Chijing doesn't speak, then Zheng Mingyi won't take off his pants, and if Zheng Mingyi doesn't take off his pants, Jiang Chijing doesn't want to speak.
"why do you ignore me?"
The other prisoners left the library on time, and Zheng Mingyi had already sat in the work area, but Jiang Chijing always looked at the newspaper in his hand, and had no intention of paying any attention to Zheng Mingyi.
"What did the princess tell you?" Zheng Mingyi apparently saw the princess talking to Jiang Chijing through the window.
Jiang Chijing still didn't say a word, took a sip of water with a light expression, and took Zheng Mingyi's words as a deaf ear.
"Okay, I'll go ask the princess." Zheng Mingyi stood up abruptly and was about to leave the work area.
Jiang Chijing quickly put down the newspaper, grabbed his wrist, and said solemnly, "Sit down."
If Zheng Mingyi really ran to ask the princess, it goes without saying that the next day the prisoners in the prison would know that Jiang Chijing was angry because others saw Zheng Mingyi's bird.
Maybe there will be a group of prisoners to see Zheng Mingyi's bird.
- Simply unbearable.
"Are you mad at me?" Zheng Mingyi sat down again, held Jiang Chijing's hand, and scratched his palm with his fingertips, "Why didn't you tell me the reason?"
Because it's kind of hard to tell.
Jiang Chijing put down the water glass in his hand and asked casually, "Who do you usually bathe with?"
Asking this question, Jiang Chijing just wanted to confirm who had seen Zheng Mingyi's stuff, and then see if there were people like Sao 0 in it, and usually pay more attention.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Mingyi tilted his head, looked at him and said, "You don't like people looking at me?"
Men being too smart is also a problem.
"No." Jiang Chijing said, "Just ask."
Zheng Mingyi didn't answer any more, stared at Jiang Chijing for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Do you want to see it?"
Having said that, it is obvious that Zheng Mingyi has guessed the conversation between the princess and Jiang Chijing.
"Don't watch it." Jiang Chijing frowned, "Who do you like to show it to."
"Did the princess describe it in detail?" Zheng Mingyi took Jiang Chijing's hand and brushed his legs, intentionally or unintentionally, "He's far away, so I shouldn't have seen it clearly."
"I haven't seen it clearly yet?" When Jiang Chijing thought of the princess's feast for the eyes, the anger he finally suppressed rose up again, "Do you know how embarrassing he is in front of me?"
Zheng Mingyi couldn't stop laughing. After a long while, he stopped laughing and said, "Apart from him, many people have seen it."
"You're quite proud." Jiang Chijing looked at Zheng Mingyi coldly, "Why didn't you find out that you were an exhibitionist before?"
"Didn't you find out?" Zheng Mingyi raised his eyebrows, "I often don't wear clothes at home."
"I didn't see you walking the birds..."
After speaking, Jiang Chijing stopped consciously and looked at Zheng Mingyi vigilantly. Because he was angry, he didn't think much about it, and just followed Zheng Mingyi's words. But he didn't react until the words were spoken. His words clearly exposed the fact that he had seen Zheng Mingyi without clothes at home.
Having seen it does not mean peeping, exposing, but not fully exposing.
In any case, Jiang Chijing will definitely guard the last pair of underpants on his body.
Fortunately, Zheng Mingyi didn't notice Jiang Chijing's abnormality. He rubbed Jiang Chijing's palm with his thumb and asked lazily, "Then do you want to see me take a walk?"
Jiang Chijing's mind was still exposed, he didn't hear Zheng Mingyi's words at all, and subconsciously asked, "What?"
"If you want to see it," Zheng Mingyi put Jiang Chijing's hand on his own thing, tilted his head, and whispered in Jiang Chijing's ear, "I can show it to you anytime."
The palm of the hand is attached to the majestic ups and downs, and the thin cloth cannot isolate the heat of the soldering iron.
Although Jiang Chijing had sat on this thing before, the bottom of his buttocks was not as intuitive as the one on his hands.
The princess is not lying, this size is indeed… lucky.
The big hand covering the back of the hand pressed down, the palm rubbed the cloth, and the sleeping male lion faintly showed signs of waking up.
Jiang Chijing snapped back to his senses, withdrew his hand from Zheng Mingyi's hand, and said in shock, "How many times do I have to say this, there is surveillance here!"
Zheng Mingyi turned sideways in Jiang Chijing's direction, resting his left elbow on the table, leaning his face lazily, looked at Jiang Chijing and said, "I'm blocking it."
The monitoring was indeed blocked by Zheng Mingyi. From Jiang Chijing's point of view, Zheng Mingyi's upper body was extremely elegant, like a noble boy who was bored and admired the equestrian competition, but his lower body was open and wide open. Legs, like a very tempting stripper.
Jiang Chijing really couldn't stand this contrast.
His heart was so itchy that the tip of his index finger twitched slightly. If his sanity had not remained at a normal level, I'm afraid his hands would have pulled off Zheng Mingyi's pants.
"Officer Jiang." Zheng Mingyi seemed to see through Jiang Chijing's evil thoughts, and like a demon, he sent an invitation, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Chijing was not some innocent little white rabbit, so he naturally understood what Zheng Mingyi said.
He moved his Adam's apple, suppressed the crazy hungry ghost in his heart, and spit out two words: "I'm not hungry."
"Really?" Zheng Mingyi raised his head, his hand supporting his side face was supporting his chin, "I'm full."
Looking at Zheng Mingyi's joking appearance, Jiang Chijing suddenly saw through the essence of this demon. He knew that Jiang Chijing didn't dare to do lewd things in broad daylight, but he just wanted to tease Jiang Chijing and admire his frantic wandering on the edge of reason.
"Zheng Mingyi," Jiang Chijing grabbed Zheng Mingyi's collar and pulled him suddenly in front of him, "You feel uncomfortable if you don't seduce me for a day, don't you?"
Zheng Mingyi smiled and said calmly, "I was discovered by you."
After he finished speaking, he leaned forward, wanting to kiss Jiang Chijing who was close at hand. Jiang Chijing directly raised his hand to cover his lips, turned his face to look in the direction of the computer screen, and said, "Speaking of discovery, Yu Guang may have discovered that I am not a go."
Speaking of outsiders, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly disappeared without a trace. Zheng Mingyi raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but Jiang Chijing was indifferent and continued leisurely, "Have you ever thought about showing your identity to him?"
"He has already found out." Zheng Mingyi sat up sluggishly, "Come to me at lunch, a bunch of hype, I told him directly."
"Isn't he so excited that he ran around the cafeteria?" Jiang Chijing asked.
"I was so excited that I broke a spoon." Zheng Mingyi said.
The utensils used by prisoners are made of plastic, and it doesn't take much effort to break them.
At this time, a thick "Idol" sounded from a distance outside the corridor, and then Yu Guang slid to the library door like a skateboard, holding a bottle of Coke, and asked with glowing eyes, "Idol, Do you want a Coke?"
Maybe Jiang Chijing gave Yu Guang a wrong feeling before, so his expression of admiration is still somewhat restrained, but now the Go God in his impression has shown his real body, and his admiration is like a surging river. live.
Luo Hai walked into the library behind Yu Guang and asked with a headache, "What the hell are you doing?"
Seeing this, Luo Hai should have known about Yu Guang's relationship with Zheng Mingyi, and no longer restricted him from running to the library, but Yu Guang completely released himself and ran over excitedly.
At this time, there is no need to hide from Luo Hai anymore. Jiang Chijing pointed at Zheng Mingyi beside him with his chin, and said, "In short, he is the God of Go in Yu Guang's mouth."
Zheng Mingyi raised his right hand and waved his fingers, saying hello to Luo Hai as a go.
"So, a stock speculator was framed and sent to prison for speculating in stocks?"
Luo Hai was still trying to keep up with the rhythm, but Yu Guang couldn't wait to serve Coke and said to Zheng Mingyi, "Idol, I have checked what you told me at noon. Hengxiang is indeed planning to sell out old clocks!"
"I checked it with my computer." Luo Hai said with a dark face.
"Old clock?" Jiang Chijing raised his wrist, gestured to the old-fashioned watch in his hand, and asked, "Is this the old clock?"
"That's right." Zheng Mingyi explained slowly, "The recently introduced policy is good for the electronic technology industry, and the old clocks are planning to transform in this area, so the stock price has been rising these days. But their research and development capabilities are not good, wait. After this wave of follow-up fever passes, the stock price is likely to fall."
"In other words, the company's stock price is inflated." Yu Guang replied, "Hengxiang is eyeing them and intends to short his stock."
Jiang Chijing still didn't quite understand it, and asked, "What is the principle of this shorting? Why can Hengxiang make money when the stock price falls?"
"Officer Jiang, you are so stupid, you don't even know how to go short."
As soon as Yu Guang finished speaking, Zheng Mingyi slapped the back of his head and said coldly, "Only I can call him stupid."
Jiang Chijing: "..."
"Wuwu, Dr. Luo." Yu Guang covered his head aggrievedly, turned and threw himself into Luo Hai's arms.
"It doesn't hurt." Luo Hai rubbed the back of Yu Guang's head, looked at Zheng Mingyi dissatisfiedly and said, "Don't hit people."
Zheng Mingyi took his eyes back lightly and said to Jiang Chijing, "Let me use an analogy. For example, I borrowed a Ferrari from you and agreed to return it to you one year later. After I borrowed it, I would sell it at the market price of 1 million. Lost this Ferrari, and in one year, this Ferrari depreciated to 900,000, and I bought it back at the market price of 900,000 the next year, and I made a net profit of 100,000 this year.”
Jiang Chijing understood the principle, Ferrari refers to stocks, and he asked, "Where did this Ferrari come from?"
"With a special brokerage, you can borrow stocks from the brokerage by paying the deposit or handling fee, and agreeing on the return date." Zheng Mingyi said.
"That is to say," Jiang Chijing pondered, "Hengxiang first borrowed a large amount of stocks from the old watch, agreed to return it on a date, then sold the stocks at a high price, and then bought the stocks at a low price after the stock fell. Come back and return it and earn the difference?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of a question and said, "What if the stock price goes up?"
"Of course it will be a blood loss." Yu Guang said, "The difference between going long and shorting is that if you go long and lose money, at most the stock price will fall to the valley, and if you go short, if you lose money, it can be infinite, because the stock price will not rise. capped."
Jiang Chijing gradually understood Zheng Mingyi's intentions, and was shocked beyond measure: "Are you going to bring down Hengxiang?"
"Well." Zheng Mingyi's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty, "If you want to play, play big."
Yu Guang was called to clean the conference room again, and he didn't stay in the library for long. And as soon as he left, Luo Hai also left, and only Jiang Chijing and Zheng Mingyi were left in the huge library.
"I want to ask you something." Jiang Chijing touched Zheng Mingyi with his knee, "You haven't figured out your release date, have you?"
"No." Zheng Mingyi said, "It depends on Guan Wei's progress."
That is not bad.
Jiang Chijing couldn't tell how he felt. Of course, he hoped that Zheng Mingyi would be released from prison as soon as possible, but if Zheng Mingyi had already figured out this step, he would probably have been beaten to the point of complete autism.
"I'll ask you something too." Zheng Mingyi tilted his head and looked at Jiang Chijing lazily, "Will you show me your uniform when I go out?"
Jiang Chijing only wears a uniform when he is working. If he wears a uniform to show Zheng Mingyi outside the prison, it is equivalent to Zheng Mingyi wearing a suit to show him in private. There is only one situation - on the bed.
"Wear." Jiang Chijing had worked in the court and knew that the retrial of the case would not be so fast. When he recalled that Zheng Mingyi was always amusing him, he also had a funny idea in his heart, and said generously, "The police baton. , take the handcuffs home, and use them however you want."
Zheng Mingyi still kept his head tilted, but a hungry green light flashed in his eyes.
"Will you eat me?" he asked again, "with gusto."
"Okay." Jiang Chijing put his hands on his chest and said as if it had nothing to do with him, "Aren't you going to feed me? You're more than happy to."
Zheng Mingyi stared straight at Jiang Chijing, the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks were bulging obviously, it could be seen that he was clenching his posterior molars and was trying his best to endure.
After a long while, he loosened the tight jaw line, looked at Jiang Chijing meaningfully and said, "It's a deal, Officer Jiang."
Looking at Zheng Mingyi's eyes, Jiang Chijing suddenly felt a little numb in his back, and an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.
This person said that it was not a good time, so he was lying to him, right