Time and you are my fault

The two went to a nearby hot pot restaurant.

Chu Yi's heart was astringent, Zong Yanxiu didn't like spicy food, but he chose this place according to her taste.

The menu was handed to her from his hand. In the past, she ordered, and he prepared the tableware and tea.

Chu Yi took it over, "The bottom of the mushroom soup pot, these meats, these dishes..."

The man was unpacking the tableware, he was taken aback when he heard this, his deep eyes stared at her for a moment.

Chu Yi felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, "My throat is a little swollen, I can't eat spicy food, don't think about it."

The man frowned, "Are you sick?"

Obviously he was the one who was sick, his voice changed, and his nasal voice was very heavy.

On the contrary, Chu Yi only had a swollen throat a while ago, and it has completely healed now.

The choice of clear soup pot bottom is just to take care of his body.

Chuy ignored him and continued to order.

While waiting for the dishes to be delivered, he pushed a cup of tea in front of her.

Chu Yi kept her head buried in her tea, and when the food came, she ate it with peace of mind.

During this period, she never even met his eyes.

Zong Yanxiu didn't eat much, so he quickly put down his chopsticks, crossed his arms, leaned back, and stared at her intently.

Feeling the heavy and intense gaze, Chu Yi felt uncomfortable, and put down her chopsticks, "I've eaten the meal, let's talk..."

"It's not Hengzong who snatched your script, it's Yu Cheng himself who doesn't want to sell it." He suddenly said.

Chu Yi was taken aback, "But the contract with us has already been signed, so why not sell it?"

"He always does his own thing. Director Zhang Yuan's "Beacon" has already started filming. Yu Cheng said that he is not satisfied with the protagonist, so he wants to withdraw the copyright."

Chu Yi had heard about this incident, so she increased the liquidated damages when purchasing the copyright, but Yu Cheng doesn't care about the money at all now.

Seeing the little woman's brows tightly frowned, her face full of worry, the man sighed indiscernibly.

"Are you full?"

"En." Chuy nodded quickly.

"Let's go." He got up and walked out.

Seeing that he didn't eat anything at all, Chuy asked the waiter for some fruit candies when he passed the front desk.

In the car, Chu Yi found that the car was not heading towards Hengzong, "Where are you going?"

She frowned and asked, the vigilance in her words was undisguised.

The man smiled lightly, "It's only now that you realize that you're on a thief ship?"

Chu Yi squeezed the seat belt tightly and pursed her lips.

He stopped playing tricks on her, "Go find Yu Cheng."

Chu Yi tilted her head to look at him, the man's sharp jaw line was tense, and under the high brow bone, a pair of black eyes were unfathomable.

He glanced in her direction, seeing her in a daze, "what are you looking at?"

Chui hurriedly lowered her head, took out a piece of fruit candy and stuffed it into her mouth. When the sweetness of the grape spread to every taste bud cell, she tentatively asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Zong Yanxiu took the time to look at the candy in her hand, changed from holding the steering wheel with one hand to controlling it with both hands silently, with his thin lips slightly parted, he moved his head to her side.

The familiar breath rushed towards her face, causing Chu Yi to blink nervously.

He looked at the road ahead and said calmly, "Hey me."

Chuy hesitated, and brought the torn candy to his lips.

The fingertips touched the edge of his thin lips, very soft.

Chu Yi hurriedly withdrew her hand and sat upright.

The man's deep eyes overflowed with a faint smile.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Yu Cheng lived in a remote place, almost out of the capital city.

Two hours later, the car stopped in front of a beautiful farm.

The two got out of the car, Zong Yanxiu went to the trunk to get a handbag, then walked to Chu Yi, "Let's go."

Just as Chu Yi was about to take a step, his hand was held by him.

Chu Yi pulled it out, but was held even tighter by the man.

He turned his head, with a businesslike look, "Come to visit, have you brought a gift?"

Chuy, "..."

She never expected to visit temporarily, how could she prepare a gift.

"If you insist on going in by yourself, then do as you please."

After finishing speaking, he let go of her hand for the first time, and pushed open the wooden door of the small courtyard.

Chu Yi sighed helplessly, and quickly chased after her.

Looking at the man's stalwart and extremely secure back, he looked at his hand hanging by his side.

She gritted her teeth and stuffed her hand into his.

The corners of the man's lips curled up in an extremely slight arc.

Chu Yi found that he didn't hold her hand instead, Dai Mei frowned slightly.

Seeing a figure appearing not far away, she quickly grasped the man's hand, fearing that she would be thrown away.

Yu Cheng was wearing a bamboo straw hat and had just returned from the orchard in the back mountain.

Seeing someone coming to the door, he put the bamboo basket he was carrying beside the well, took off his straw hat, and revealed his silver hair, leaning his back to look at the person.

"Mr. Yu, hello." Zong Yanxiu greeted politely.

"Okay, why did Xiao Zong come to my side suddenly?" Yu Cheng asked seemingly mildly, but his eyes fell on Chu Yi.

When the contract was signed, it was negotiated by Xin He's manager, but Chu Yi did not come forward.

Chu Yi smiled just right, "Hi Mr. Yu, I am..."

"It's my wife, and also the CEO of Xinhe Media, Chu Yi."

Chu Yi froze for a moment, but in the end she didn't explain anything.

"Oh, that young lady of Hengzong, are you here to talk about copyright?"

Speaking of copyright, Yu Cheng's tone instantly turned cold.

He is about 60 years old, with a white vest, and black boots covered with mud on his feet. He is sitting on a stone pier, taking off his boots, and stepping on a pair of blue slippers.

Chuy pursed her lips.

Zong Yanxiu said at the right time, "Yes, my wife likes your works very much. I don't know the reason why you suddenly withdrew the copyright, so I came here to visit."

Yu Cheng washed his hands, brushed off the drops of water on his hands, washed the grapes he had just picked, and led the two of them into the house.

There are simple bamboo tables and chairs in the room, the master bedroom on the left is connected to a small study, and the guest bedroom is on the right.

The layout is very simple, but it gives people a stable atmosphere.

"Chu Yi?" Yu Cheng pushed Putao in front of the two, "Tell me, what is the soul of a work."

Chu Yi glanced at Zong Yanxiu, saw him blinking at her, and suddenly felt a sense of stability.

She picked a grape and pinched the vine branch at the top of the grape with her fingers. When she was about to speak, Yu Cheng interrupted, "Don't worry, can you cook?"

Chu Yi froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Cook me a meal. My grandson is coming soon. During this time, think about it carefully."

"Okay." Chu Yi agreed inexplicably.

Zong Yanxiu frowned slightly, as if he was about to refuse, Chu Yi hurriedly took his fingers and squeezed them nervously.

But it's not like she can't cook a meal, and it's not like she hasn't done it before.

Zong Yanxiu put the box he was carrying on the table in front of Yu Cheng, "I personally chose the gift from Yiyi."

Yu Cheng opened the box and saw a painting inside.

The moment he saw the painting clearly, Yu Cheng's expressionless face suddenly twitched.

His old face was like the bark of a dead tree stuck to his face. He stared at the painting, and couldn't hide the heat in his eyes, "Wu Changshuo's "Mohe Picture"!"

Chu Yi only has a superficial understanding of calligraphy and painting, but Wu Changshuo's name is well-known, and "Mohe Picture" is his masterpiece, worth over [-] million yuan.

And Yu Cheng is not only a writer, but also a well-known painter.

Obviously, since her copyright was withdrawn, in just three days, he has figured out Yu Cheng's temper and preferences, and even brought her over to take the initiative to deal with this matter.

Chu Yi looked at the man with complicated eyes.

Could it be that he was not angry at all when she repented of the marriage and she said so many cruel words?