no compromise

After Assistant Wen left, Cheng Yueran sat back on the sofa and stared intently at Zheng Jingyang, who felt helpless.

"Aren't you wondering why I didn't let him disclose that you are my younger brother?" Zheng Jingyang sat back on the chair and stared at Cheng Yueran.

"I'm not curious at all, on the contrary, I'm very happy."

"How to say?"

Cheng Yueran took out her phone, clicked on the game again, and replied while playing the game: "Because I don't want to go out with the title of your younger brother. And your answer is a satisfactory answer for me, but if you can add a more obvious I'd be happier with that."

Zheng Jingyang was a little curious: "What do you say?"

Cheng Yueran had just won the next round of the game, so she happily switched to WeChat, sent a screenshot, and added the word "hee hee" with unknown meaning again.Then he raised his head, looked into Zheng Jingyang's eyes and said, "That's not important. The important thing is that I want to be your most important person. In the future, you can put me first in your heart."

Zheng Jingyang thought it was funny: "This may be a bit difficult. But for now, you are already my very important relative."

Cheng Yueran wrinkled her little nose, and complained with a hint of coquettishness: "It's not enough. There are so many people ahead of me, your company, your "home", and even yourself. I don't want to have so many people ahead of me. thing."

"You really want so much." Zheng Jingyang smiled happily.

"I don't want much, just one." Cheng Yueran's voice unconsciously became childish.

"Okay, you have a try. I won't refuse, but I won't take the initiative to accept it. It depends on your own efforts." Zheng Jingyang didn't take it too seriously, he just liked this younger brother more and more, and thought he was too cute .He doesn't mind his younger brother's occasional scheming, and he doesn't care if his younger brother is really just talking nonsense for a while.

Cheng Yueran was a little unhappy, what he said was taken as a joke.But it doesn't matter, the time is still early, the future is still long, he can take his time.

The two of them stayed in the office for the whole afternoon, one was handling official business, the other was playing games and watching mobile phones, without interfering with each other, and surprisingly harmonious.

When it was time to get off work, Zheng Jingyang packed up his things, woke up Cheng Yueran who was tired from playing games and fell asleep on the sofa, and the two went downstairs together to go home.

Along the way, it is inevitable to meet company employees who are off work together. After experiencing the wave at noon, they are calm now, and they all just glance quietly.

Seeing their unsmiling President Zheng and the legendary boy come out of the office together, go downstairs together, and drive away together, especially when they vaguely heard about going home, shopping for vegetables, etc., they felt as if they knew something important. , Their President Zheng is about to marry off!

Cheng Yueran followed Zheng Jingyang into the car, sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Did you see just now, those subordinates in your company saw us leaving together, and I followed you Che, that expression, oh my god, it's so fun, hahahahahaha."

Zheng Jingyang glanced at him and couldn't help complaining: "Are you so easy to laugh?"

Ever since he came into contact with Cheng Yueran, he found that he smiled from time to time, sometimes with his eyes squinted, sometimes with a cute smile, and sometimes with his mouth wide open and laughing loudly, his image was gone.This kid is really good.

"Because laughter is my protective color." Cheng Yueran suddenly approached Zheng Jingyang, squinting her eyes and said softly.

Zheng Jingyang stretched out his hand and gently pushed the little head away to start the car, and set off to eat at the restaurant Cheng Yueran suggested.He couldn't go out to eat at noon, and he actually felt a little guilty, so when Cheng Yueran mentioned that he wanted to eat at the restaurant he used to go to before, he immediately agreed, and called the aunt who came to cook on time, telling her not to give They prepare dinner.

Cheng Yueran was pointing the way. Zheng Jingyang turned left when he heard the words, and went straight when he said to go straight. They didn't say anything dissatisfied. After about 15 minutes, the two arrived at the night market of a university.

Zheng Jingyang parked the car on the side of the road, took off the suit jacket he wore at work, and put it in the car. By the way, he unbuttoned two buttons of the shirt inside, rolled up the sleeves on both sides, and rubbed his hair. Looking tired from a busy day at work, his whole temperament has changed a lot, from a business tycoon to a man who is slightly decadent but still has a fatal appeal.

Cheng Yueran was stunned for a moment, then her eyes sparkled, she looked at Zheng Jingyang adoringly, and said in a straightforward tone of liking: "How can you be so perfect!"

Zheng Jingyang's eyes were slightly triangular, but the eye sockets were also a little deep. Hearing Cheng Yueran's frank flattery at this time, his eyes smiled slightly.

"I also went to school in China. I often visited this kind of night market when I was in school. I know how to be the most comfortable." By the way, I raised my hand and stroked Cheng Yueran's hair, "You said before that you would take me to eat well What to eat, I didn't expect you to bring me here, but luckily I react quickly, didn't I."

Cheng Yueran shook the hand touching his head, nodded and admitted: "You will always be the best."

Zheng Jingyang laughed out loud, "Okay, get out of the car."

After dawdling for a long time, the two finally got out of the car and walked towards the crowded and dimly lit night market.

Cheng Yueran is like the legendary Mary Su heroine, taking the domineering president Zheng Jingyang to eat common food, visiting places that people in the upper class will not come into contact with, silently thinking about this magical routine, Cheng Yueran can't help but want to laugh up.

The taste of City S is a bit sweet, but the various stalls near the university generally include different tastes from different places. Cheng Yueran has a good appetite. First, he bought two cups of original yogurt purple rice dew, and Zheng Jingyang each had a cup, while drinking while shopping.

The yelling from roadside stalls accompanied by the smell of food made Zheng Jingyang feel miraculously peaceful.He turned his head to look at Cheng Yueran who was walking beside him,

Under the slightly yellow light, the side face of the young man looked very quiet and soft, he was sipping his drink in small sips, and the corners of his mouth occasionally turned up, all of which made Zheng Jingyang's heart flutter.He unconsciously reached out to touch his heart, and he felt that something was wrong with him.

"Open your mouth." Cheng Yueran continued to stuff Zheng Jingyang's mouth with all kinds of snacks he bought casually, and then ate the rest.Turning to look at Zheng Jingyang, he stopped suddenly, slightly worried.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly look bad."

"I feel that there is something wrong with my heartbeat." Zheng Jingyang looked into Cheng Yueran's clear eyes, and felt as if his ears were starting to burn.

Looking away, he glanced at the other's lips, like jelly, he licked his lips, his mouth was so dry, he quickly took a sip of the purple rice dew in his hand, but found that it still didn't work, he thought it was not good.

"What did you feed me just now?"

"It's nothing, there should be kebabs, Cantonese rice rolls, beef offal radish, fish tofu, sweet potato mash, fried jelly, and..."

"Forget it, I think I may have food allergies, let's go home quickly." Zheng Jingyang gave up looking for the source of allergens, and planned to ask Uncle Li to help him find out.

Cheng Yueran panicked for a moment when she heard this, and hurriedly helped Zheng Jingyang back to the car, and hurriedly found a substitute driver to drive home.

Zheng Jingyang was still calm, so he called Uncle Li and asked him to come so late.After hanging up the phone, I completely relaxed myself, lay down on the seat, and rested with my eyes closed.Cheng Yueran sat next to her, expressionless, her hands clenched tightly, she kept looking at Zheng Jingyang without saying a word.