A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

"Didn't you forget the last time we had a drink? I told you I didn't like Feng Mian. Why are you still jealous of him?"

Cheng Jian raised his head slightly and saw that the handsome and gorgeous face opposite him slowly turned crimson.

Zhou Ciyan lowered his eyes and said harshly in a low and hoarse voice: "I'm not jealous, I'm just——"

She watched Zhou Ciyan's expression change with interest, and after admiring it enough, she said: "Oh, during the day, if you want to get rich, you will have puppies. Isn't it your reminder that Sheng Ningning thought of me and broke in Did the video room interrupt my conversation with Feng Mian?"

Just now, Sheng Ning secretly told Cheng Jianwei that it was Zhou Ciyan who was the first to notice something was wrong with getting rich, and specifically mentioned that she must be able to do everything, and that she would be needed to make a fortune.

In desperation, Sheng Ning went to the video room to call someone.

Sheng Ning was not sure what the relationship between Cheng Jianwei and Feng Mian was, and was afraid that she would think she was deliberately intruding, so she explained to herself afterwards that she would not take the blame for Zhou Ciyan.

For this reason, Cheng Jianwei told Sheng Ning like "sister, sister" that she was not angry and did not care about the title.

Zhou Ciyan's face turned even redder.

Cheng Jianwei looked at him and asked softly: "Zhou Ciyan, how much do you love me? When did you start?"

This man was thin-skinned. Except when he was drunk and when he expressed his feelings to her, he usually pretended to be mature and steady. Just like when he delivered Cai Cai's baby during the day, he also felt full of security.

She thought he wouldn't respond this time.

But the man in front of him clenched his fists and said softly: "I love you very much."

The magnetic and hoarse voice only uttered two extremely firm words.

After saying that, Mr. Zhou, who refused to admit that he was jealous and whose tone was extremely sour, asked cautiously: "Weiwei, what did Feng Mian tell you?"

Cheng Jianwei calmed down and said seriously: "I just know that you were the one who asked Yu Zimo to apologize and help Ms. Cheng clarify six years ago, and finally let him be taken away by the police."

Zhou Ciyan was stunned for two seconds before realizing who "Yu Zimo" she was talking about was.

When he had just found Little Moon and was still not sure whether she would remember him, Little Moon's adoptive mother Cheng Shulan committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Returning Cheng Shulan's innocence was the only thing he could do for her at that time.

Zhou Ciyan never felt that this matter was worthy of Cheng Jianwei's individual thanks. He knew that Cheng Shulan's death was a thorn in her heart, and he would never bring it up on his own initiative, let alone threaten to repay her kindness and reveal her secrets. scar.

When she told him before that she only became Feng Mian's nominal girlfriend because the Feng family helped the Shen family, he never thought that he had also helped her.

When Cheng Jianwei saw his expression, he was sure that he had guessed correctly.

"Zhou Ciyan, why didn't you tell me before?" There was a hint of sobs in her voice.

She thought they were just getting married according to what they wanted, but then she realized that he was actually her fan;

She thought he had spent that unforgettable time with her in Ayan, and then she realized that he had been planning on her for a long time;

She thought that he would secretly go to Qingbei to meet her, and that he could knit scarves, cook, send her red envelopes, and transfer money, which was already proof that he liked her...

It turns out that he likes me even more than he thought.

He was by her side so early on.

"Don't be sad, Weiwei." Zhou Ciyan came back to his senses.

When Wei Wei mentioned Cheng Shulan, he would definitely feel depressed. He wanted to touch her hair to comfort her. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his eldest uncle, second uncle, and cousin looking at him, so Zhou Ciyan had to hold his hand down.

"I just thought that people can't be resurrected after death, but Aunt Cheng is innocent and we can't let her leave with a stigma, so I asked Yu Zimo to clarify the facts."

It's just that the way of "please" is a bit rough, Yu Zimo shouldn't mind.

Cheng Jianwei looked at the man in front of him, his eyes slightly sour.

The time when Ms. Cheng died was the most helpless, angry and sad time for her.

Just because she no longer wanted to be as powerless as she was then, she kept working hard to become who she is now.

When he first learned that his brother was Zhou Ciyan's cousin, and that the Shen family and the Zhou family were somewhat related, Cheng Jianwei also thought about whether everything would have changed if Zhou Ciyan had been here.

In fact, Zhou Ciyan has always been by her side, where she can see it when she looks back.

"Do you know that I always thought that the person who asked Yu Zimo to clarify was Feng Mian."

Cheng Jianwei's beautiful phoenix eyes were covered with water, and there was a very faint red at the end of her eyes. The light fell on her face, which made her look quiet and beautiful.

Zhou Ciyan stared at her, his eyes deep and hot, and his voice was hoarse: "This is not a big deal. Yu Zimo did something wrong and he should pay the price."

"Later something happened to Mr. Shen, and I thought about helping you pay for his medical expenses. However, after I dealt with the Zhou family members, Feng Mian got there first."

He suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Cheng Jianwei's ear: "Honey, if it was me who appeared next to you, then... we would have children."

Cheng Jianwei was originally moved. When he heard Zhou Ciyan's words, he felt a wave of heat rush from his heart to his forehead, and his whole face burned as if on fire.

"Who, who has a child with you?" Her sadness at mentioning Ms. Cheng suddenly disappeared.

But Zhou Ciyan said in a proud and teasing tone: "Wei Wei, you admit that you are my wife."

"What child?" Fu Ran came over with an iron plate and asked, then looked at her suspiciously, "Cheng Jianwei, why are you face so red?"

The two of them were standing in the corner chatting, but Fu Ran's words directly attracted everyone's attention.

"I mean... celebrating... the kid who got rich," Cheng Jian took a deep breath and regained his composure, "Am I blushing? Maybe it's because of the lighting."

She took the opportunity to signal Zhou Ciyan to calm down with her eyes.

Fu Ran did not suspect anything, but instead said enthusiastically: "Here are the roasted mushrooms and chicken wings you like. They are baked with honey and are delicious."

On his plate were grilled mushroom skewers and several skewers of meat, two skewers of golden and tempting grilled wings, and a portion of green beans brushed with thick sauce, exuding a rich aroma.

Sheng Ning said, "Don't worry, these were baked by me and Teacher Fu, Teacher Shen. Fu Ran didn't participate."

Fu Ran: "I'm also responsible for applying the honey and barbecue sauce after all!"

Cheng Jianwei asked in a low voice: "How do you know what I like to eat?"

Fu Ran replied in the same low voice, not letting Zhou Ciyan hear: "You have liked to eat this since you were a child. I picked the bones of the chicken wings for you. You also like to eat sweets. You eat them every day... and you have tooth decay." Do not listen."

He remembered something again and asked in a low voice: "Cheng Jianwei, do you still like sweets now?"

Cheng Jianwei was about to answer when Fu Chen came forward and handed her a baking sheet with two slices of toast baked into a golden brown.

"Jian Wei, don't listen to Fu Ran's nonsense. It has nothing to do with you having cavities. It's just because he always gives you sweets secretly."

Actor Fu glared at his brother, then showed the expression of a kind old cadre, and said flatteringly: "Come, sister, eat the toast I baked myself, it's delicious."

"Thank you, brother." Cheng Jianwei picked up a piece of toast.

Actor Fu Mingwu, it seems that my sister still likes sweets.

After a while, Sheng Ning came over and gave Cheng Jianwei a grilled mutton skewer, and suddenly asked the same question as Fu Ran: "Cheng Jianwei, what do you like to eat now?"

Cheng Jian slightly raised his red lips and said lazily: "As long as it's made by my sister, I like it. This grilled mutton skewer is also delicious."

Sheng Ning's face turned red and she asked in a subtle way: "Besides food, what else do you like?"

Fu Ran and Fu Chen quietly pricked up their ears.

Cheng Jianwei held a skewer of toast slices in his left hand and a skewer of mutton skewers in his right hand, and said, "Isn't it obvious? I like money."

Today is not a special day. Why do these three people start asking about their preferences?

The three brothers and sisters showed expressions of sudden realization, and each looked at each other furtively, and at the same time let out a cold snort from their nostrils.

Zhou Ciyan looked at the three brothers and sisters, his eyes flashing.

Cheng Jian took a bite of the toast. The toast was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When he entered the mouth, he was first hit by the rich milk aroma and the crispy crust. After the two blended together, he was followed by soft sweetness, mixed with the burnt aroma of honey. , the sweet taste is very much like her heart.

She still remembered that Zhou Ciyan liked to eat sweets, so she picked up another bunch of bread slices and asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, do you want to eat?"

Zhou Ciyan has become a calm and decent head of the Zhou family, and said very politely: "Mr. Fu baked this specially for my sister, so I won't win anyone's love."

Fu Chen withdrew his gaze and thought that it must be an illusion that he and Jian Wei were so close to each other just now.

Before I knew it, the night was already dark.

Feng Mian and Fu Ran were still drinking together, Shen Zhizhe left first, and Zhou Ciyan also politely went downstairs.

Others left the observation deck one after another, but the cameramen let themselves go and enjoyed their meal.

Cheng Jianwei didn't drink. He looked at the time and stood up.

From the stairs on the third floor to the corner of the room on the second floor, there is a blind spot for the camera.

As she passed by, a pair of warm hands suddenly stretched out and took her arm.

Cheng Jian was slightly startled and almost threw the person over his shoulder as his body reacted faster than his brain. Then he heard Zhou Ciyan's voice: "Wei Wei, it's me."

He forced her against the wall and raised her chin, as if a tiny electric current was flowing through his fingertips.

"I haven't answered Weiwei's question yet..." Zhou Ciyan said.

Cheng Jianwei's ears felt hot and he subconsciously glanced upstairs.

From this angle, she could see the eldest brother on the observation deck sitting in a rocking chair drinking. She could also hear the second brother calling him the Dionysus of Luoxia Village, and the chatter of several cameramen.

As long as their activity range exceeds one meter, they will be captured by the almost pervasive cameras in the villa.

"What's the problem?" She suddenly became nervous and felt a sudden sense of excitement.

"Zhou Ciyan has liked Cheng Jianwei from a very early age."

Zhou Ciyan's voice was low and steady, and her dark eyes were illuminated by the warmth of the light, and she was the only one in the pupils.

Cheng Jianwei realized that the question he was talking about was asking him how much he loved her and when he started to like her.

Zhou Ciyan gently lifted her chin. He gently held up the back of her head with his other hand. He rubbed the pads of his thumb on her extremely hot earlobe. He lowered his head a few inches and captured her lips.

Cheng Jianwei's breathing became rapid. She could hear her own accelerated heartbeat, see the love surging in Zhou Ciyan's eyes, and smell the faint smell of chocolate on his body, as well as the perfume she liked. breath.

She realized what Zhou Ciyan was doing after leaving the barbecue bureau.

He changed out of his clothes that smelled like barbecue and dressed himself up nicely.

for a long time.

Zhou Ciyan let go of her, the person in her arms was panting slightly, and her fingertips touched his heart.

He lowered his head to look at her, his sharp and bright phoenix eyes were filled with a thin liquid color. Although he had not drank alcohol, his cheeks had a moving color, and his red lips were even more moist and attractive.

Zhou Ciyan stared at her gorgeously colored lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, as if he was reminiscing: "Wei Wei, the toast is delicious... Teacher Fu's craftsmanship is good."

Cheng Jianwei's breath trembled, thinking of this man who said to his eldest brother in a high-sounding way while eating barbecue just now: Teacher Fu roasted it for his sister. He doesn't win people's love.

In fact, he still got it.

Cheng Jianwei pushed Zhou Ciyan away, but did not leave. Instead, he exchanged positions with him and said in a commanding tone: "Don't move, there are cameras outside."

Her soft hair fell on his chest, and her breath was almost entwined with his.

"I won't move. Weiwei can do whatever she wants to me." Zhou Ciyan's eyes deepened a little, obeying her behavior.

Cheng Jianwei looked at him, suddenly raised her hand and stroked his cheek: "Is it because of me that I joined the variety show? And I used my brother as a shield."

Zhou Ciyan nodded.

There was still emotion in his eyes, and his cold and handsome face had lost its composure, and everything from his Adam's apple to his neck and ears were red.

Cheng Jian Wei's heart was beating fast, but he felt that the man in front of him was also stiff.

She put her arms around his shoulders and pressed her lips to the corners of his lips. Her sweet, watery eyes were filled with teasing: "Zhou Ciyan, don't move when I ask you to. You are so good."

Zhou Ciyan's eyes became deep, and following her lips, his hot breath fell on her ears.

He kissed her bright red earlobe, and his breathing became more turbulent than before.

"It turns out that Weiwei doesn't like being good...that's great."

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After getting rich and producing, apart from Fu Ran who was busy memorizing lines and reading scripts every day and doing various tasks, Feng Mian who inexplicably started to be in a "lovelorn emo" state, and Shen Zhizhe who was immersed in his own world, several other people also realized Something is wrong between Cheng Jianwei and Zhou Ciyan.

The first person to notice something was Feng Yaoyao.

She saw with her own eyes that after Cheng Jianwei walked into the video room, Zhou Ciyan also went in. After a while, Cheng Jianwei came out with red eyes and told her that a certain movie was really touching.

After a while, Zhou Ciyan walked out with a smile. When he saw her, he didn't have a cold face!

This is unreasonable! It would be reasonable for this cruel and ruthless head of the Zhou family to sneer at her.

Feng Yaoyao wanted to tell her brother about this.

She was about to speak, but after taking another look at Feng Mian's half-dead look, she gave up.

A few days later, Sheng Ning also frowned and secretly observed Cheng Jianwei, wanting to find someone to analyze with him.

But she thought about it, Fu Chen, Fu Ran, and others were all men who wanted to steal her sister from her... Did she want to discuss it with Feng Yaoyao?

Sheng Ning could only keep this matter in her heart.

Fu Chen also felt that Zhou Ciyan seemed to be too concerned about his sister recently.

However, he didn't think about it in detail, but focused all his energy on celebrating his sister's birthday.