two-way mark

Chi Xiye followed Xiao Chen to the underground parking lot. Xiao Chen stopped in front of a black Bentley and said to Chi Xiye, "Mr. Chi, please."

The Bentley's car windows use anti-peep glass, Chi Xiye didn't know if Yan Cheng was sitting inside, or doing something inside, and if he was looking at him through the car window.

Chi Xiye nodded to Xiao Chen, tapped the nail of his index finger on the cover of his thumb, took a deep breath, opened the door of the back seat and got into the car.

There was only Yan Cheng in the car, the car music was not turned on, it was very quiet, only the air conditioner was blowing cool air.

Yan Cheng was sitting in the back seat of the car, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes that he hadn't worn just now, his suit jacket was unbuttoned, and a laptop was placed on his lap, emitting a faint blue light.

After Chi Xiye came in, Yan Cheng ignored him, just focused on looking at the computer, his slender and beautiful fingers were typing on the keyboard, making a crisp sound.

Chi Xiye didn't dare to disturb him, he seemed to be sitting in a well-behaved manner, but in fact he was secretly looking at Yan Cheng from the corner of his eye.

This was the first time Chi Xiye saw Yan Cheng wearing glasses.

Glasses are supposed to look gentle and calm, but when put on Yan Cheng, it does the opposite, making this man even more dangerous.

But Chi Xiye had to admit that Yan Cheng was indeed extremely handsome, every part of him was just right, his eyebrows were sharp, and his well-proportioned muscle lines could be felt through his suit.

Chi Xiye and Yan Cheng can be regarded as a disadvantaged group. When Chi Xiye heard the rumors about Yan Cheng before, he felt pity for Yan Cheng and felt a little resentful.

He has been complaining for Yan Cheng, thinking that Yan Cheng is so good, why do those people secretly speculate, think of him so badly, and avoid him?

But at this time, he felt a little lucky again.

If it weren't for those messy rumors, with Yan Cheng's conditions, Yingying, Yanyan, mad bees and butterflies would be indispensable by his side.

But fortunately, everyone misunderstood Yan Cheng, so he had the opportunity to get close to Yan Cheng, and finally stayed by Yan Cheng's side.

Chi Xiye suddenly felt a secret pleasure. No one knew what the real Yan Cheng was like, but he knew that he would love him well.

Chi Xiye didn't know how long he waited until Yan Cheng closed the computer.He quickly sat up straight, showed Yan Cheng a proper smile, and said hello: "Mr. Yan, hello, my name is Chi Xiye."

Chi Xiye looked very calm, but if Yan Cheng listened carefully, he could hear the slight tremor in Chi Xiye's voice.

Yan Cheng looked at him for two seconds, then asked bluntly: "Do you want to marry me?"

Chi Xiye was stunned. He didn't expect Yan Cheng to skip all the steps and get straight to the point. He couldn't react for a while and fell silent.

Yan Cheng misunderstood his meaning, and asked again: "Don't want to?"

"No!" Chi Xiye finally came to his senses. He didn't care about so many rules for a while, and explained quickly, even unconsciously raising his voice: "I think, I want to marry Mr. Yan! Really!"

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized what an incredible thing he had said, so bluntly that it made him blush.

However, in the next second, he heard Yan Cheng's chuckle.

Chi Xiye raised his head in astonishment, and sure enough, he saw that Yan Cheng had a smile on his face.

Yan Cheng hadn't looked at him very much until just now, but now Yan Cheng smiled very slightly and looked at him with a good and focused look for a moment.

Chi Xiye couldn't help but wonder if Yan Cheng really recognized him.

But before he could ask, Yan Cheng bent his knuckles and tapped lightly on the window.

Xiao Chen came in soon, sat in the driver's seat and waited for Yan Cheng to speak.

Yan Cheng pondered for a moment, then asked: "You don't want to go home, do you?"

Yan Cheng didn't name anyone, nor did he look at anyone, but he was obviously asking Chi Xiye.

Chi Xiye didn't expect this kind of question, and didn't know what Yan Cheng's intentions were, but he still decided to follow his heart, and replied: "Yes, I don't want to go back."

Yan Cheng seemed to have guessed Chi Xiye's answer a long time ago. After hearing the words, he just reported the place to Xiao Chen, and when the car started, Yan Cheng said: "It's an empty house, but all the daily necessities are in place. What do you need? You can ask Xiao Chen to buy it, and you can also ask Xiao Chen to go back to Chi's house to get things."

Chi Xiye was sensitively aware that when Yan Cheng mentioned Chi's family just now, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Yan Cheng looked down on the Chi family, maybe even hated the Chi family.Chi Xiye thought.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable, he didn't have any feelings for the Chi family, let alone a sense of belonging.To him, the Chi family may have had precious memories, but they are nothing now.

"What kind of clothes do you usually wear? Xiao Chen will go buy them tomorrow." Yan Cheng took out his mobile phone while talking, "What's your phone number?"

Chi Xiye felt that the development of the matter was a bit different from what he imagined, so he reported the phone number in a daze, and the phone rang in the next second.

After getting through, Yan Cheng hung up, and said in a flat tone: "Save my number, you can contact me directly if you have anything to do, you don't have to worry about the Chi family's affairs."

Yan Cheng settled the matter in a few words, and when Chi Xiye raised his head again, the destination had already arrived.

Chi Xiye moved his feet and heard Yan Cheng ask him: "When do you want to get married?"

Chi Xiye: "?"

Chi Xiye was stunned, and asked foolishly, "Isn't it meant to count auspicious days?"

Yan Cheng laughed again, and said, "It doesn't count, I say it's an auspicious day, and it's an auspicious day."

The first time may be a coincidence, but the second time is something else.Chi Xiye discovered that Yan Cheng didn't respond when he behaved well, but when he accidentally revealed his true nature, Yan Cheng would always smile.

Although Chi Xiye didn't know the reason, but thinking about it this way, he was not so restrained.

He relaxed his body and said, "I can do it, it's convenient to see Mr. Yan."

Yan Cheng glanced at Chi Xiye, took out his phone to confirm the time, and said decisively: "Next week is too late, let's do it on Thursday next week. I'll pick you up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to order clothes, is that okay?"

When Chi Xiye heard the time, his mind went blank for a moment, and he clicked his tongue slightly: so anxious?

But he didn't show anything, and said yes obediently.

Xiao Chen opened the car door for Chi Xiye, and when Chi Xiye got out of the car, Yan Cheng said, "See you tomorrow, Xiao Chi."

Chi Xiye paused when he heard Yan Cheng's address, since his mother and brother passed away, no one called him that anymore.

Chi Xiye collected himself and replied with a smile, "See you tomorrow."

Chi Xiye took the keys and business card from Xiao Chen, and stood on the side of the road waiting for the car to drive away before entering the community.

The house Yan Cheng gave him lived in was on the 25th floor, with elevator access.

There are two security guards at the entrance of the community. Not only do you need to swipe your chip to enter, but you also need to be confirmed by the security guards. Strangers cannot enter.

Chi Xiye was stunned for a moment. This was his first time here. Xiao Chen just drove away and left him alone. He suspected that he might be blocked from the door.

Chi Xiye hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward bravely, flashed the chip, and met the security guard's eyes as soon as he looked up.

As a result, the security guard smiled at him and said, "Mr. Chi, welcome back."

Chi Xiye was stupid until the person who entered the door, but he quickly figured it out: Yan Cheng probably guessed it a long time ago, so he arranged everything.

But in such a short time from meeting to returning here, Yan Cheng's actions were too fast.

On the other side, just as Yan Cheng returned to his villa, he found an unexpected guest sitting in the living room.

Yan Cheng called someone to pour him a cup of coffee, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fu Rong smiled and walked over to Yan Cheng's shoulder: "How is the beauty pageant today?"

Yan Cheng shook Fu Rong's hand several times but couldn't shake it, so he gave him an annoyed look: "It's nothing."

Fu Rong laughed and joked for a while before asking: "You don't really decide who that is, do you?"

Yan Cheng gave a half-cold "hmm".

Fu Rong's face suddenly changed: "Why are you really... his brother—"

Yan Cheng's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he raised his hand to interrupt Fu Rong's unfinished sentence, "Okay."

Fu Rong gritted her teeth, and continued, "Whatever you want, you are obviously not this kind of person!"

Yan Cheng raised one eyebrow, and asked back: "You also know that I am not this kind of person, so why are you asking?"

The servant brought up the coffee, the conversation between the two stopped for a while, and Yan Cheng continued after the person went down: "He's gone, I have to take care of his only younger brother."

There was no expression on Yan Cheng's face, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, as if sunken in some memory: "I came back late, and I didn't see him growing up, so I hope his brother doesn't have to worry about anything. Grow well."

Fu Rong obviously didn't believe it, and asked again: "If you take care of me, I will take care of you. Is it necessary to get married?"

Yan Cheng was silent for two seconds: "These stinky so-called families eat people and never spit out their bones. You don't need me to tell you what the final destination of Omega is, right?"

Fu Rong thought of those Omega who were used to marry into marriages in exchange for chips as if they were items, and his face was a little ugly. After a while, he said: "But they are after all..." He pointed to his face: "Is it okay?"

"You think I won't be able to tell the difference?" Yan Cheng thought for a while, and then said, "Their personalities are indeed very similar..."

Upon hearing this, Fu Rong looked at Yan Cheng with scrutiny, and said, "You better be able to tell the difference, I don't think you want to make anything else happen."

"There is no second possibility." Yan Cheng stood up and saw off the guest: "I still have something to do, so I won't see you off."