A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

The camera couldn't capture Cheng Jianwei's cell phone screen, but he could hear the final voice inviting him to call.

Afraid of Fu Ran asking, Cheng Jian opened WeChat on his phone and typed a reply to Fu Ran: [Fu Ran, I went to work. 】

Sudden hanging up the phone did not affect Fu Ran's happy mood today.

Cheng Jianwei had to tell him even about her work that she had this brother in her heart.

Fu Ran happily found a song, clicked on the accompaniment, and started singing loudly.

After singing for a while, he was afraid that someone would complain that he was disturbing the public, but he really couldn't sleep...

Fu Ran thought for a while, picked up a pen and started writing a review.

Soon he started to feel sleepy.

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room with a black screen on the barrage: [See you again, sister Wei, tsk tsk tsk, calling her so intimate, are we really not talking about preventing micro-burning? 】

[The walkman in Sister Wei’s hand seems to have been given to her by Fu Ran. It was the first time I saw Sister Wei taking the initiative to call Fu Ran. Could it be that Ranzi wanted to keep the clouds clear until the moon shines brighter? 】

[Didn’t you hear the notification tone of the WeChat call from Sister Wei? Who can make Sister Wei hang up Fu Ran’s phone, and who can make Sister Wei answer the video late at night? It couldn't be her rumored boyfriend, Chairman Wei Ran. 】

[Can Cheng Jianwei teach me how to have an affair with Fu Ran and Zhou Ciyan while also getting entangled with the chairman of the company? 】

Cheng Jianwei's room.

She doesn't know that she is now a "scumbag" in the hearts of netizens.

The screen shook for two seconds, and Zhou Ciyan's handsome face appeared on the phone screen.

He was wearing an ordinary dark gray housecoat. He was sitting upright. His hair was slightly damp, and the tips of his hair outlined his sharp eyebrows. His deep and clear eyes formed shallow eye sockets from the arch of his eyebrows, and he looked at her with caress.

Because his hair was a little messy, Zhou Ciyan looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen.

Cheng Jianwei stared at his raised Adam's apple and the thin collarbone faintly exposed by his collar, and felt a little regretful that he was not wearing a green dinosaur toy suit.

Xiaolang pajamas are also fine.

Zhou Ciyan's tone was a bit joking: "Jian Wei is obviously video chatting with me, how could he lie to my second uncle... that he was at work?"

Cheng Jianwei looked away and said calmly: "This is not a lie, this is the truth. Why is the obligation of husband and wife not considered work?"

Zhou Ciyan's breathing suddenly sank, and fireworks suddenly exploded in his heart. Only the words "husband and wife obligations" remained in his mind.

His clear face turned crimson: "Cheng Jianwei, you..."

Cheng Jianwei's eyes fell behind him, on the laptop screen on the table.

The computer had a black screen, but it wasn't the black screen that came with the computer. Although it was blurry, she could tell it was the black screen in the variety show live broadcast room.

"Zhou Ciyan, what were you doing just now? Are you working too?" She asked with a smile instead of being a guest.

Although Zhou Ciyan's face was a little red, his tone was very calm: "Of course I'm working, but... I saw that you looked at my second uncle's friend circle today. He is too arrogant and I can't bear it."

Across the screen, Cheng Jianwei could smell a smell of jealousy. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, but you're not in front of Fu Ran. How do you know that he is arrogant? I haven't told you yet, so how do you know that I'm looking at him?" Is it Fu Ran’s circle of friends?”

Zhou Ciyan's face turned even redder, and she took advantage of the victory and said, "It turns out that Mr. Zhou likes to stay up at night and secretly watch my and Fu Ran's live broadcasts... Oh, by the way, are there my eldest brother and my elder brother?"

The man in the video suddenly turned around and realized that he was secretly watching her live broadcast.

After being caught, Zhou Ciyan's entire face turned completely red. He pretended to be a little hot after taking a shower, and looked at her deeply with his dark eyes, but did not explain.

Cheng Jianwei suddenly had the feeling that he, the evil Chairman Wei Ran, was teasing an innocent boy with unspoken rules.

She chatted with him for a few more words, and when it was time to go to bed, she realized that time passed so quickly.

Cheng Jianwei suddenly picked up his phone, switched the video to voice mode, and whispered into the receiver: "Today... I seem to like you more than yesterday."

Zhou Ciyan on the other end of the phone opened his eyes wide. He could only hear the soft and sultry voice of his beloved girl. Through the rustling sound of electricity, it was amplified several times, as if she was whispering in his ear. .

She added: "Good night, Zhou Ciyan."

No matter how much sourness there is, it turns into sweetness.

Zhou Ciyan responded in a gentle and contented voice: "Good night, Cheng Jianwei."

Good night, his little moon, his Weiwei, his... lover.

Next room.

Feng Mian looked at the information displayed on his phone in disbelief.

He has already looked at Cheng Jianwei's circle of friends, but Cheng Jianwei still doesn't look at his?

How can this be? !

Feng Mian took a deep breath and told himself to calm down.

Forget it, he is a man, so he should give this woman some face... He should go find her in person, that's all.

Feng Mian was about to go out and knock on the door, but suddenly he remembered that it was a little late.

He recalled the last time he went to see Cheng Jianwei and was rejected by her. Cheng Jianwei not only rejected him, but also said not to call her out in the name of her adoptive father in the future.

Feng Mian hesitated for a while, and finally gave up his plan to find Cheng Jianwei at night.

The next day, everyone continued to add fertilizer and thin seedlings to the vegetables in the greenhouse until noon.

Cheng Jianwei simply cooked a few home-cooked dishes, and everyone except Feng Mian devoured them.

Feng Mian skillfully opened the self-heating rice and pre-made dishes he brought, and tried hard to hide the envy and hatred in his eyes along with the rich aroma of the food next to him.

After Cheng Jianwei and Sheng Ning finished eating, they sat on the sofa and played with Facai.

Sheng Ning carefully touched Fa Cai's fur and said, "Veterinary Xu came here last time and said that Fa Cai's due date should be next week."

Compared with the dirty and skinny appearance two months ago, Fa Cai's whole body has gained a lot of weight now, and his belly is also heavy. Xu Qingzhou used professional equipment to perform an abdominal B-ultrasound on him to confirm his belly. There are three puppies inside.

I have recently become rich and don't like to exercise. I don't go running around in the fields. I am served by Cheng Jianwei and Sheng Ning with delicious food and drinks every day. I live by acting like a coquettish girl, and my hair is white and shiny.

Cheng Jian scratched Fa Cai's chin slightly: "Just in time, I bought some milk powder and put it in the warehouse. It should be needed in a while."

Sheng Ning didn't know what she was thinking of, her face suddenly turned red, and she whispered: "I bought clothes for the puppy that Fa Cai gave birth to..."

"That's great," Cheng Jianwei said, "We will wear them together then."

Barrage: [Sheng Ningning, why are you blushing? Don’t you think that you and Cheng Jianwei will make a fortune together, the two of them and the dog will look like a family of three, right? 】

[Tell me upstairs, how many lemons have you eaten in one go? 】

[One is buying milk powder and the other is buying clothes. What is this if not a wedding ceremony? 】

[It is better for the two of you to live a happy life together with getting rich, and give her lemon tea a big score. 】

At this time, Feng Mian finished his self-heating pre-made dishes and walked up to Cheng Jianwei with a loud thumping sound.

Feeling that Fa Cai shrank under his palm, Cheng Jian slightly raised his head.

Barrage in the public area: [No way, Mr. Feng, are you here again? 】