Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, several re-examination candidates came at the agreed time. Cheng Ruoke and JJ received them one by one, carefully asked every question they had prepared, and when they left, it was already dark.

The two finally decided that only three of the five people would remain, and the remaining two were because Cheng Ruoke suspected that their sketches were plagiarized.

"JJ, thank you for your hard work. Come to China with me and start from scratch. It's so hard." Cheng Ruoke said to JJ who was still sorting out the interviewer's resume.

JJ immediately waved his hand.

"Su, I think this is very good, I am very happy." JJ said with a smile.

"Have the rooms been tidied up?" Cheng Ruoke asked with concern.

"Well, I have brought all my things here, and I will start living here today."

JJ is embarrassed to rely on the exhibitor all the time. It happens that the third floor of the company is the former residence of the head of the art gallery. JJ tidied up the room and decided to move here.

When the two came to the third floor, Cheng Ruoke was surprised to find that it was an apartment-style room, and the artistic and modern room layout made it look very tall.

"It's not bad, I already like this room." Cheng Ruoke sighed.

"This is a two-bedroom room. If you like it, I will keep the other one for you!" JJ pulled Cheng Ruoke to visit the room she had tidied up.

Sure enough, it is a two-bedroom, one-living room. The living room is spacious and bright. The floor-to-ceiling windows are facing the company entrance. White curtains are floating on the windows. The colorful crystal chandeliers, when opened, give the whole room a romantic beauty.

"I'll give you the rent Sue." JJ is very satisfied with the house.

"What are you talking about! How can I ask for your rent? You can live in peace of mind. As long as our company is here for a day, this is your room." Cheng Ruoke said to JJ.

"Really? Thank you, Su!" JJ suddenly felt something was wrong, "Ah, I can no longer call you Su, I should call you Mr. Cheng!"

She said the word 'Mr. Cheng' in Chinese, and both of them laughed.

"You can still call me Su. It's better to be natural. Also, learn more Chinese. If you want to live in China, speaking Chinese is a necessary skill. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"Well, I'm learning, I can say something now, good morning, good evening, good noon, have you eaten yet, I'm JJ..."

"The pronunciation is quite standard, come on!" Cheng Ruoke encouraged JJ.

"I will!"

Cheng Ruoke bid farewell to JJ, came out of the company, and saw the car parked downstairs at a glance.

Zhan Leyan leaned on the car door and looked up at the company entrance.

When Cheng Ruoke saw Zhan Leyan, his exhaustion was swept away.

"Where did this diamond king come from, running to the door of my company to show off?" Cheng Ruoke came over jokingly, "It looks good! The car is also very good."

"If you want to be favored by a beautiful woman, you have to be a bit more ostentatious, otherwise, how could you notice me, the diamond king?"

"For the sake of your good looks, I'll just reluctantly get in the car." Cheng Ruoke smiled and pointed to the car door, waiting for Zhan Leyan to open it for her.

The corners of Zhan Leyan's lips and brows raised, and he walked over to help Cheng Ruoke open the car door, and Cheng Ruoke got into the car.

"Tired?" Zhan Leyan could tell that Cheng Ruoke was a little tired.

Cheng Ruoke smiled softly.

"It's nothing, it's just that Xiang Ling didn't come today, and JJ and I have completed all the interviews."

"She's in the hospital." Zhan Leyan said.

"Hospital? Why did you go to the hospital? Did you fight with Chi Cheng?" Cheng Ruoke asked worriedly.

"I went to see that child." Zhan Leyan said.

Only then did Cheng Ruoke let go of the uneasiness in her heart.

"Xiang Ling is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, so she should agree with Chicheng to do a bone marrow transplant for that child, right?"

"It depends on whether the matching is successful." Zhan Leyan drove the car calmly.

There was a traffic jam on the way home from get off work, and the speed slowed down. Cheng Ruoke accidentally looked out the window, and found the car on the left side, and Gu Daoyang was sitting in the cab.

As if sensing that someone was watching, Gu Daoyang turned his head and found Cheng Ruoke.

He was taken aback for a moment, then put down the car window, smiled and waved to Cheng Ruoke.

Although the things that happened in City B just happened not long ago, Cheng Ruoke seemed to have passed away a long time ago, and Gu Daoyang almost disappeared from her mind.

Now when I saw it at first glance, I suddenly didn't know what expression to use to face him.

Cheng Ruoke nodded slightly, but there was no smile on her face.

Zhan Leyan also looked over.

Gu Daoyang had already raised the window of the car, just as the red light turned green, the car drove out of sight.

"See someone you know?" Zhan Leyan asked Cheng Ruoke.

"It's... Gu Daoyang." Cheng Ruoke didn't hide anything.

Zhan Leyan started the car, the speed was neither too fast nor too slow.

"Yeah." He hummed, then fell silent.

After all, in Zhan Leyan's heart, Gu Daoyang has always been a potential enemy, because he knows in his heart that that man is not coveting his wife all the time.

So the two of them had nothing to say all the way until they arrived at Zhan's house.

Zhan Zongming came back and had a meal, then left again, but Xiong Tian and his aunt stayed behind, saying that things were done pretty well, and now they can teach Ruoke to learn.

Cheng Ruoke was so excited that she lay on the bed at night and couldn't sleep, always feeling that all this was unreal.

She actually wants to study fashion design with her idol Xiong Tian.

Cheng Ruoke was afraid that Zhan Leyan would rest, so she lay quietly, not daring to move, but Zhan Leyan seemed to know that she was not asleep, so he turned around, put his arms around her waist, and whispered in a daze She whispered in her ear, "Do you want to have dark circles under your eyes tomorrow?"

Cheng Ruoke saw that Zhan Leyan's eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Was that sentence just a dream?

"Close your glasses." Zhan Leyan said again.

Cheng Ruoke closed her eyes obediently, leaned against Zhan Leyan, smelled the refreshing scent on his body, and fell asleep just like that.

Early the next morning, Cheng Ruoke offered Xiong Tian a cup of tea in the living room of Zhan's house, and this master recognized him.

When the two came to the company, the new kid who had just graduated from Sanming saw Cheng Ruoke followed by Xiong Tian, ​​and was so excited that he was about to roll in the room.

"Mr. Cheng, are we dreaming? Is that really Xiong Tian?" Xiao Yang asked Cheng Ruoke.

"It's not a dream, it's Xiong Tian," Cheng Ruoke said to Xiao Yang with a smile, "you will all know him from now on."

After all, Xiong Tian promised to teach him for three months.

Xiong Tian didn't directly teach Cheng Ruoke anything at first, but just recommended a few books for her to read, and asked him to design some works based on the feelings brought by those books after reading them.

When Cheng Ruoke got the book list, she realized that those were not books related to fashion design, but some world famous books.

Anna Karenina, Jane Eyre, La Traviata.

"Teacher, these..." Cheng Ruoke was a little puzzled.

"There are a lot of excellent clothing descriptions in it, and it takes a certain amount of skill to turn the text descriptions into paintings on paper."

"I know teacher, I will draw seriously."

Cheng Ruoke specially reserved a large room, which is divided into a studio and a clothing room. The studio is used for sketches, pens, drawing papers of various colors, and easels. The clothing room is dedicated to making clothes. , a large operating table, sewing machines, all kinds of needles and threads, everything you expect to find.

Xiong Tian was satisfied with Cheng Ruoke's arrangement, and decided to temporarily borrow the design room to design his own works.

Of course Cheng Ruoke was very happy, so not only could she ask Xiong Tian some questions at any time, but she could also see the teacher designing clothes with her own eyes. She couldn't be happier.

What's even happier is that the three new kids outside are secretly watching Xiong Tian draw from the crack of the door.

After JJ found out, he drove the three of them back to their seats.

"If you want to learn, you must at least have works that are recognized by others, and go back!"

Xiang Ling walked in from the outside with a tired face, and JJ immediately went up to meet her.

"Sister Xiangling, you are here!" JJ asked worriedly, "You don't look well, are you sick?"

"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well. Is Ruoke here?" She listlessly glanced at the three new rookies in the office area without saying anything.

"Here we are, watching the teacher making clothes." JJ pointed to the design room and said.

"Teacher? Xiong Tian?" Xiang Ling asked.

"um, yes."

So Xiang Ling didn't bother, and went back to her office.

JJ went in to deliver coffee and told Cheng Ruoke that Xiang Ling was here.

Cheng Ruoke greeted Xiong Tian and went to Xiang Ling's office to see her.

Seeing the big dark circles under Xiang Ling's eyes and the obviously thin face, Cheng Ruoke felt a little distressed.

"Xiang Ling... are you okay?" she asked.

Xiang Ling raised her head, her big eyes were already full of tears.

"Ruo Ke..." As soon as the words came out, Xiang Ling's tears fell down.

"What's wrong with you, don't cry!" Cheng Ruoke hurried over and hugged Xiang Ling.

Xiang Ling threw herself into Cheng Ruoke's arms, sobbing softly.

"That bastard Chi Cheng actually planted seeds outside, I really want to castrate him!" Although Xiang Ling said so, she didn't sound too angry, "That child is so pitiful... ..."

Sure enough, Cheng Ruoke's guess was right, Xiang Ling softened her heart, seeing that child in the hospital, she must have lost all anger.

"Then...was the bone marrow matching successful?" Cheng Ruoke asked, patting Xiang Ling's back.

"I don't know yet, the result hasn't come out yet, Ruoke, do you think that if the matching is not successful, the child will not survive? Although I am very angry with Chicheng's past indiscretions, it is his child..."

Cheng Ruoke wiped Xiang Ling's tears, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the success rate of matching between father and son is very high, and the child will be fine. You, your heart is too soft. At this time, you are still worrying Think about others."

"Then what can I do, the child is already seven years old, I can't stuff him back into his mother's stomach! Since it's already like this, why don't we find a way to remedy it, so as to reduce the guilt in Chi Cheng's heart."

"Is he... okay?" Cheng Ruoke heard Xiang Ling say this, but now he was not worried about Xiang Ling, but rather worried about Chi Cheng.