A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

After listening to Cheng Jianwei's words, Zhou Ciyan's body became stiffer than hers.

He suspected that he was dreaming. This dream was too beautiful. Zhou Ciyan hoped that he would never wake up from the dream.

He heard the sound of ten thousand flowers blooming simultaneously in spring.

He saw that above the night sky, the Milky Way filled the sky and the moon filled his arms.

"But -" Cheng Jianwei said again, still saying the scary word "but".

"I'm going to say no, but don't worry first."

The girl's voice sounded softly on his chest, like a silent comfort.

Zhou Ciyan's breathing became a little heavier, he nodded imperceptibly, his chin touched her shoulder, and he listened obediently.

"But, I don't like you as much as you like me." Cheng Jianwei whispered.

Although she was sure that Zhou Ciyan had liked her a long time ago, and she also liked Zhou Ciyan very much, she thought that her love was not very deep.

Zhou Ciyan sighed and thought, as long as this was not a dream, what else could he be dissatisfied with.

He had never been so happy for a moment in his life.

Zhou Ciyan hugged her gently, as if holding a lost treasure: "Then let me hug Weiwei, okay?"

Cheng Jian raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a teasing tone, "Just hugging?"

But Zhou Ciyan said seriously: "Just hugging."

Cheng Jianwei felt his soft little wolf pajamas, so she snuggled into his arms comfortably and soon fell asleep.

She had a dream.

In the dream, a little girl who looked very much like Tang Yiren snatched the cake from her hand.

She was so angry that she was about to shout "brother" when eight or nine-year-old Zhou Ciyan came over, handed her a small cake and said, "As long as you don't cry, I will give you my cake."

She nodded and took the cake, happily buttoning it onto...little Tang Yiren's princess dress.

Then little Tang Yiren burst into tears, her cries shaking the heavens and the earth, and she was taken away.

She wasn't crying, it was Tang Yiren who was crying.

Cheng Jianwei looked at the frowning little Zhou Ciyan proudly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, big brother, you are such a good person."

"Hey, Cheng Jianwei, I've only been away from you for three minutes, and you have another brother?"

An adult Fu Ran with dyed blond hair suddenly appeared, with a very irritable expression and his tone was as harsh as ever.

Cheng Jian slightly turned around and saw that little Zhou Ciyan had disappeared.

When she woke up from her dream, she found that she was still in Zhou Ciyan's arms, and the person next to her was breathing steadily.

Fortunately, this time she was woken up by Fu Ran, and she knew exactly where she was, so she controlled her legs and did not kick Zhou Ciyan out of bed.

The dream just now was too bizarre.

Fu Ran suddenly appeared in her dream to scare her, and also delayed her from meeting Zhou Ciyan, who had been very good-looking since she was a child. It really gave her a headache as always.

Zhou Ciyan felt the person in his arms move and slowly opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, he stared at her, looked into her beautiful clear eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he resisted the urge to kiss her.

Perhaps he just woke up, Cheng Jianwei felt that the ends of Mr. Zhou's eyes were slightly red.

He blinked and his expression returned to its previous state, as if the jealousy just now was just her illusion.

"Good morning, Miss Cheng."

Zhou Ciyan said softly.

It turns out that it was not a dream.

He still felt a little unreal, so he raised his head silently and made a wish to the gods: If every day in the future was like this morning, that would be the best thing he could think of.

At the end of the two-day rest period, Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ciyan left the banyan garden amid Mrs. Zhou's reluctant instructions and Butler Li's sensational gaze.

Before leaving, Cheng Jianwei remembered that he had forgotten to plant vegetables with Mrs. Zhou.

So, she promised the old lady that when her vegetable greenhouse had a harvest, she would bring her some.

The two of them went directly back to the Weiran Company Building, preparing to pick up Shen Zhizhe.

Shen Zhizhu looked at the two of them, and then his eyes fell on the scarf around Cheng Jianwei's neck. His amber eyes deepened: "Why did you come to the company together again? And why are these scarves exactly the same?"

Cheng Jianwei took out Zhou Ciyan's reason: "Mr. Zhou's driver is on maternity leave, so I'm on my way."

Shen Zhizhu snorted lightly and said nothing.

Zhou Ciyan raised the corners of his lips and took out a third scarf from somewhere, a dark brown one.

"Cousin, this is a gift for you. Jian Wei and I... chose it together." He handed the scarf to Shen Zhizhe.

Shen Zhizhu stared blankly at the scarf in front of him with surprise in his eyes: "For me? With you?"

Cheng Jianwei looked at Zhou Ciyan, who blinked at her.

——This is the third scarf he has knitted during this period.

"Brother, please accept it," Cheng Jianwei said.

Shen Zhizhe nodded and carefully put on the scarf, and suddenly felt no longer cold at all.

This was a gift given to him by his sister and Zhou Ciyan. What should he give in return? Shen Zhizhu fell into deep thought.

Forget it, Zhou Ciyan is a good person, and it doesn't matter if Wei has many friends, as long as they don't have multiple brothers.

On the plane, when Cheng Jianwei was drowsy, Zhou Ciyan whispered: "I may be the only man in the world who knits scarves for my wife's brother, Weiwei, can you like me more?"

She had already left the Zhou family, and he still called her "Madam".

Cheng Jianwei's face suddenly turned red.

The helicopter soon arrived at Luoxia Village.

After not seeing each other for two days, Sheng Ning came up directly and said, "Cheng Jianwei, I learned several dishes yesterday, and I'll show you my skills tonight."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what's so great about cooking? Look at me," Fu Ran rushed out and threw out a small notebook, "I passed the tractor certificate test. Now, it's not just Fu Chen and Cheng Jianwei who can drive a tractor. It’s personal.”

Fu Chen: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Jianwei saw a flash of black light in front of his eyes, and there was a Fu Ran driver's license in his hand.

She opened her driver's license and looked at the smiling man with white teeth, then raised her head and looked at her second brother who was baring his teeth at her.

Cheng Jian frowned slightly and quickly turned his head.

I get angry when I see him. I have nothing to do to disturb me in my dream. I dream of Zhou Ciyan, who is the co-star of film and television dramas with Tang Yiren, and takes autograph photos with her.

Sheng Ning pulled Cheng Jianwei and confronted Fu Ran with a frown: "Fu Ran, why did you dye your hair black?"

Fu Ran touched his hair: "Handsome, isn't he even more handsome? He has the charm of a mature man."

Cheng Jianwei said lightly: "Now he looks exactly like a husky."

Sheng Ning agreed.

Eight people gathered together, and the live broadcast room was finally opened.

They are no longer who they were a month ago, they are now heading directly to the vegetable greenhouse.

Basically all the pepper seedlings of Cheng Jianwei's six people are alive and full of vitality in the greenhouse. Only a few of them look wilted, perhaps because of insufficient nutrients.

Only then did the audience see what each of them looked like.

The camera turned around and everyone saw...the scarves around the necks of Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ciyan.

[Damn it, is Ci Jian wearing a couple’s scarf? Is the CP I drank real? ! 】