The rich wife is addicted to escape

Although maybe Chen Cheng didn't like these things at all, but according to his living standard, it was impossible for Su Jiarui to give him something that he could see with his current ability.

After Su Jiarui bought the hand-ground coffee and packed the desserts, it was already time for the lunch break. She knew that although the man acted ruthlessly, at work, he had always been the most strict requirement on himself.

Knock knock knock!
Hearing the familiar voice of the man inside, Su Jiarui suddenly felt that what he did was somewhat abrupt.

There is no substantive relationship between himself and him.

After all, it was because the compliments from the people around her and the misleading way of writing in the reports were too easy to dazzle people, and even she, the client, was a little dizzy.

It's just that she didn't turn back the arrow when she opened the bow, and she had already reached here, and it seemed that she was harboring evil intentions when she retreated.

Bite the bullet and push open the door, Su Jiarui saw the man sitting at the desk without even raising his head. Judging from the situation, he didn't plan to have lunch at all.

"Well, Mr. Chen, here's the coffee and dessert I brought for you."

The man flicked through the documents for a moment, then slowly raised his head, but his gaze carried the usual scrutiny.

In his offline world, Su Jiarui always felt a little bit of wanting to escape.

"Put it on the table."

Su Jiarui complied, but although the things were placed on the table, the man in front of her seemed to have no intention of letting her go.

"Is it settled?"

"What? What is it?"

Su Jiarui thought in his heart, it seems that the Chen family doesn't have any projects that need her to discuss recently.

The man raised his head slightly and raised his eyebrows leisurely.

"Aren't you with Su Zhixin just now?"

Sure enough, did he really see himself in the upper echelons as he thought just now?
Thinking of the inadvertent glance just now, perhaps meeting Chen Cheng's eyes, Su Jiarui's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

"Well, he came to me because he wanted to contract supplies for a new project."

Su Jiarui confessed honestly that although Su Zhixin's words did move her, in the final analysis, she had no reason and did not intend to let Su Zhixin go through the back door from her. It would be better to tell Chen honestly and let him decide.

"Then what do you think?"

Chen Cheng had already picked up the coffee cup at this time, and the curling mist was in front of the two of them. Although Su Jiarui couldn't see his expression clearly at this time, he knew that he should be in a good mood now.

"It's nothing. I think that the supply of materials should go through a formal approval process. Besides, I'm just a creative director and have no right to interfere with the decision to supply materials."

Su Jiarui answered frankly, after all, the current Su family really doesn't have much connection with her.

"You sent these things up for this purpose?"

Sure enough, Chen Cheng completely misinterpreted her awkward way of expressing gratitude.

"No, I didn't do it for this, I took these because, because..."

Su Jiarui's small face was flushed with suffocation, and what he couldn't say out of coyness at first, but at this moment, he had to bite the bullet and say it out.

"I mainly want to thank you. I know that if it weren't for your instruction, I wouldn't have the ability to let the truth come to light. I also thank you for believing what I said before."

She kept her head down, not daring to look at the expression in the man's eyes at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of him, and the familiar scent of mountain spring came to his nostrils.

"Come with me."

Without any explanation, the man picked up the coat on the hanger and motioned for Su Jiarui to follow.

Although Su Jiarui didn't understand why Chen Cheng wanted to do this, but the other party's rarely pleasant tone made her unable to say the refusal.

Anyway, there is no important work to deal with, it is better to go with Chen Cheng, than after making him angry, it is yourself who suffers all the torture.

According to Chen Cheng's instructions, Su Jiarui sat in the co-pilot.

Before this, Su Jiarui had never been in the car space with only her and Chen Cheng like this. What's more, at this moment, Chen Cheng was sitting next to her, holding the steering wheel, leading her to an unknown territory.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui turned his head slightly, and peeked at the man's knife-like profile.

A tall nose bridge, lips with a touch of cherry pink, but a bit flirtatious, and...

Looking down, Su Jiarui looked at the pair of slender hands holding the steering wheel, and his heart throbbed slightly.

She had to admit that Chen Cheng had a pair of imaginative hands.

Whether it is the slender fingers or the generous palm, people can't help but imagine what kind of sense of security they will feel when held by such hands.

The car quickly left the downtown area and drove directly to the suburbs.

Obviously, Chen Cheng's departure this time was definitely not to discuss any business.

In the end, the car parked safely at a fairly famous golf club outside the suburbs, and this club has always been only open to VIP users. To put it bluntly, it only serves the wealthy people with status and reputation in Yuncheng.

Su Jiarui was slightly stunned. Since she met Chen Cheng, she had never seen Chen Cheng engaged in any recreational activities. Whenever she saw Chen Cheng, he was either at work or at a banquet. She always thought that the man in front of her , so boring that there is no entertainment at all, or disdain for any time-wasting entertainment.

"What are you doing in a daze? Is it so boring to fight?"

Facing the slanting sunlight, Chen Cheng had already changed into a set of white casual clothes and stood on the vast lawn, looking divine and attractive like a long-overdue prince.

Su Jiarui was attracted by the scene in front of her, and suddenly lost her voice. She had many questions in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.

Why did Chen Cheng bring her here?
Is it because of my thanks?

"Ever played golf?"

Su Jiarui pursed his lips, lowered his head, and clasped his hands together nervously. He only felt that Chen Cheng was deliberately mocking her by asking her like this.

She is just an illegitimate daughter of the Su family who can't get on the stage, how could she be arranged to learn such a game that only upper class people are qualified to play.

"No."

When she was a child, all her free time was filled with music theory practice, and golf, a leisurely and time-wasting activity, was destined to miss her.

Chen Cheng is worthy of the title of the proud son of heaven. Even someone like Su Jiarui who knows nothing about golf can tell that Chen Cheng plays very well.

"come over."

Unexpectedly, being called around by him again, Su Jiarui walked over resignedly, but was put on a sun hat by the other party.

"Since it's all here, do you want to try to fight?"

"But, I won't at all."

Chen Cheng seemed to be in a good mood, so naturally he didn't care whether she would or not, and handed the cue to her forcefully. Seeing that the stalemate could not be resolved, Su Jiarui could only think about the posture of Chen Cheng's serve just now, and hit it randomly, taking it for granted not effectively.

"Do you know why you can't hit far?"

At some point, Chen Cheng had already walked behind her, held her hand familiarly, bent slightly, and a low and melodious voice like a cello rang in his ears.

Su Jiarui's cheeks flushed, and now Chen Cheng almost hugged her halfway in his arms. The sudden intimacy made her heart scramble. If it wasn't for Chen Cheng holding her hand, she would almost hold the cue. Unsteady.

There was a chuckle from the man above his head, and he said, "Because when you are playing, you don't think about hitting the ball into the hole at all."

In the phrase.

Su Jiarui felt ashamed for a moment. Indeed, when she was playing, what she cared about was Chen Cheng's gaze not far behind her.

"Actually, this sport is not difficult at all. It's just your perseverance. As long as you lock on the target and control your strength, the ball will always go into the hole."

With the sudden force in his hand, Su Jiarui had no choice but to hit the ball with his movements.

Hole in one.

"How? I'm right."

However, at this moment, Su Jiarui didn't feel the joy of a hole-in-one at all.

At this time, Chen Cheng's clear mountain spring fragrance was lingering all over her body, and her heart was beating violently in her chest, as if it was about to jump out of her heart in the next second.

"Ah."

This sound seemed like a meowing promise, but finally dissipated in the wind.

Su Jiarui didn't know if Chen Cheng could hear the two of them so close.

She just felt that now she was like a pot of water that was about to boil, and she was emitting a steady stream of heat from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

The warmth of the opponent's palm came from the back of his hand, Su Jiarui stiffened, bit his lower lip, and breathed calmly.

When she came back to her senses, she found that at some point, Chen Cheng had let go of her hand, and stood in front of her, with a clear smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"famous."

Su Jiarui subconsciously covered his face, not daring to look at the person in front of him.

A burst of warmth gently lingered in her ears, it was the other party's warm fingertips gently kneading her small earlobes, and the man's voice with a smile could not go away.

"I mean here, is it hot?"

He clearly knew the reason, but it seemed that he wanted to play tricks on her, which made her feel restless.

"The weather is indeed a bit hot. I'll go change my clothes first. Please return the clubs to the storage center for me."

Chen Cheng's timely departure allowed Su Jiarui to finally take a breath. She held the cue tightly in her hand, as if she could still feel the temperature of the opponent from above. Su Jiarui felt that she was really delirious from the heat. Just the act of holding the cue stick made her confused.

Su Jiarui returned the cue to the storage center, and watched the waiter wipe the cue very seriously. For a while, a huge sense of gap emerged spontaneously.

Even a person like her who doesn't know much about ball games can understand that the golf clubs in front of her are very valuable after just a short contact, and obviously, this is not the only golf club that Chen Cheng deposits here.