One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

He Jiarui heard Yuan Zheng's serious words and couldn't help but think, let him say this to comfort the old man.

After Yuan Zheng finished speaking, he took a chopstick dish to He Jiarui and whispered in her ear: "Eat more."

After dinner, as expected, Mr. Yuan asked the two of them to stay at the old house tonight.

In the evening, the two went upstairs to their room.

He Jiarui felt quite helpless. The old people were anxious to have children, so they kicked them upstairs early.

Yuan Zheng followed her into the room with the delicious food he bought for her in his hand.

"I remember that you loved the snacks from this shop, so I bought some for you when I came back." As soon as Yuan Zheng came in, he put the bag in his hand on the table and said to her.

He Jiarui asked curiously: "Isn't there a queue here? You came back really fast."

Yuan Zheng did not answer her question, "I bought you sugar-roasted chestnuts and sugar-crusted twists. I remember you ate them before, but I don't know if you still like them now."

He Jiarui said: "I quite like eating, thank you."

"You're welcome." Yuan Zheng stood in front of the closet and replied.

He Jiarui watched him start to unbutton his tie and shirt, then turned his gaze, took out the roasted chestnuts from the paper bag, and sat on the sofa to eat them.

"You don't have to take it seriously about having a child. What I said to grandpa just now was to comfort him." Yuan Zheng suddenly spoke to her.

He Jiarui peeled chestnuts, nodded and said, "I know, I didn't take it seriously."

Yuan Zheng paused his hand and asked teasingly: "What if I want it? What will you do?"

While peeling chestnuts, He Jiarui looked up at him and said with a joking smile: "Then are you willing to make your little secretary sad?"

"Ah? Haha." Yuan Zheng's smile puzzled He Jiarui, but she didn't take the initiative to ask anything.

Afterwards, the two took turns to take a shower. One is on the bed and the other is on the sofa, each playing his own way.

He Jiarui was sitting on the bed with his laptop on his lap, looking at the messages in the group and dealing with work matters.

"...How could this happen?" Suddenly, she muttered to herself on the phone, her brows furrowed, as if she had encountered something difficult.

Yuan Zheng on the sofa raised his eyelids and glanced at her without saying a word.

He Jiarui took off the computer on his lap, got off the bed, made a WeChat call, and then walked towards the balcony.

It was winter at this time, and she didn't seem to know the cold at all. She was pacing back and forth on the balcony while talking on the phone.

Yuan Zheng sat on the sofa and looked sideways at her, feeling in his heart that he had changed and so had she.

He got up and walked to the balcony, opened the door and said to her, "Come in and fight while I go out." Then he closed the door.

He Jiarui glanced at him blankly, shuddered again, and returned to the room.

About half an hour later, Yuan Zheng came back, brought a fruit plate and put it on the bedside table.

He Jiarui ate a cherry and asked, "Do you know Mr. Xu from Qinyang Group?"

"We know each other, what's wrong?" Yuan Zheng asked her while standing beside the bed, picking up a small bunch of grapes and eating them.

He Jiarui said distressedly: "We negotiated a cooperation with their company, and Cheng Yaojin came out in the middle. Qinyang Group is quite interested in it."

"Is this matter under the control of your secretarial department?"

"The marketing manager is a good friend of mine. She asked me to ask if she has any acquaintances and let me contact her."

After hearing this, Yuan Zheng said "Oh" without saying anything else and returned to the sofa.

He Jiarui was a little surprised, thinking that he would offer to help her. But seeing how he looked like it had nothing to do with him now, she knew that she had thought too much and that things were different now.

"Yuan Zheng," she called him softly, "are you familiar with Mr. Xu?"

Yuan Zheng looked up at her, pondered for a moment, and said, "We are quite familiar. We met abroad before and she chased me."

"Ah?" He Jiarui was surprised, "Did you chase you abroad?"

Yuan Zheng said "hmm" and nodded.

He Jiarui asked with some disbelief: "Are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Yuan Zheng smiled lightly, "What do you think?"

He Jiarui looked at him and said after a moment: "Okay."

He is no longer the same person as before, and since he said that, it must be true.

She took her cell phone and sent a message to her friend Chen Lin: Don't worry, I will find connections for you in the next two days.

After more than half an hour, Yuan Zheng said: "Go to sleep."

He Jiarui put away his notebook, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Yuan Zheng also came in after a while.

There are double basins, one for each person, and they are brushing their teeth in front of the mirror.

He Jiarui wondered in her mind, wouldn't it be unreasonable to ask Yuan Zheng to contact her? If Mr. Xu makes any excessive demands to Yuan Zheng, will it be a harm to him?

She had a sudden idea and imagined a scene of Yuan Zheng and Mr. Xu lying on the bed.

"Eh~ It's so disgusting!" She spat out the toothpaste foam in her mouth, saying it with disgust and disgust.

Yuan Zheng spat out the water in his mouth, looked at her and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

He Jiarui turned to look at him and shook her head, "No."

At night, they put a long pillow between them and slept quietly.

"Are you okay tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?" He Jiarui suddenly asked in the darkness.

"It's okay." Yuan Zheng replied.

"Oh." He Jiarui still didn't know how to say it and flinched.

Yuan Zheng closed his eyes and didn't hear what was going on. The corners of his mouth rose with a smile.

The night passed quickly, and when I woke up, it was already bright outside.

He Jiarui opened her eyes and turned her head to look aside. Yuan Zheng had just woken up and was looking at her sleepily.

This scene seems a bit ambiguous.

"Morning." Yuan Zheng asked in a hoarse voice.

He Jiarui rubbed his eyes and said lazily "hmm".

Outside, the servant was knocking on the door, "Master, Master, are you up? It's time to have breakfast."

Yuan Zheng sat up from the bed and replied "I understand."

He hadn't woken up yet, sitting there with his head down, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

He Jiarui also turned over and had no intention of getting up.

A few minutes later, Yuan Zheng's cell phone rang, and the ringtone cheered them up.

"Hello?" Yuan Zheng picked up.

The call was from Qi Huimei, her voice came over softly, "Mr. Yuan, are you up?"

"Get up." Yuan Zheng got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

Qi Huimei said: "Nothing else, I just want to tell you that my affairs have been taken care of."

"If you encounter people like that in the future, stay away. What if you really hurt yourself?" Yuan Zheng said reproachfully.

His words were shut inside with the sound of the bathroom door closing.

He Jiarui turned over and said, "That's so considerate."

This kind of treatment was always given to myself before. Maybe she didn't realize the sourness in her tone?