After being entangled by the overlord in women's clothing

"You said, did he like me?"

"what?"

Fang Yang, who was reporting his work conscientiously with his head down, was taken aback by the shocking remarks of the man in front of him.

He raised his head to look at Zheng Ting, only to find that the other party had deep eyes, one hand resting on his chin, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't listen to his report at all.

"Cough cough."

Fang Yang coughed twice politely, trying to get his boss's attention back.

"Mr. Zheng, the company has achieved revenue this quarter..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, Zheng Ting changed his hand to support his chin and continued talking to himself.

"I have let him succeed so many times, why hasn't he made the next move yet?"

"Boss Zheng?"

Fang Yang closed the document and called out to the man softly. Seeing that the man didn't respond, he boldly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zheng Ting.

"what are you doing?"

The man's eyes froze, and he gave Fang Yang a cold look.

"I, I chase away flying insects." Fang Yang's hand froze, and he hurriedly dusted it in the air. While dusting, he muttered to himself, "Why are there small flying insects in this office?"

Zheng Ting glanced at Fang Yang, then looked away coldly.

"Mr. Zheng, this is a contract from Xuyang."

Xu Yuan happened to be holding the document, lowered her head and opened the door and walked in.

"Disturbing you?"

Xu Yuan raised her head and saw that Fang Yang was also in Zheng Ting's office, standing at the door holding the doorknob, hesitating whether to come in.

"I'm with Mr. Zheng..."

Fang Yang just wanted to speak, "Come in." Zheng Ting cut him off decisively.

"But……"

Fang Yang turned his head, trying to explain that his report was not over yet. When he saw it, Zheng Ting had put away his empty eyes, put down his hands, straightened his back, lowered his head and pretended to be busy reading the documents.

Ok?

Fang Yang was dumbfounded, is this still Mr. Zheng who muttered to himself just now and has no intention of working?It has become too fast.

"Mr. Zheng, here, here is the contract."

Xu Yuan walked up to the man and handed over the contract.

Then Zheng Ting quietly looked away from the document, raised his head, and stretched out his hand to give Xu Yuan a chance to touch his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan just put the contract on the table, turned around and was about to go out, without noticing that the man stretched out his hand.

This is not in line with the law of development of things.

Why didn't he create an opportunity to contact me?

Zheng Ting looked at his missing palm, was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously called Xu Yuan to stop.

"what happened?"

Xu Yuan turned around, "Is there a problem with the contract?"

"No."

Zheng Ting looked up at the person in front of him, he just felt that there was something wrong with Xu Yuan today.

Why do you look a little out of your mind.

"If there is no problem, then I will go out first."

Xu Yuan bowed her body listlessly.

Ever since Luo Yun mentioned his mother that day, Xu Yuan remembered that he hadn't been back for a year.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back, it's just that every time he goes back he feels like he's pretending to be someone else.

Looking at his mother's aging face, but he didn't dare to say anything to her, gradually he began to avoid going home.

Maybe it's time for me to cut my hair short and find some time to go back.

Just as Xu Yuan was thinking this way, the phone in her coat pocket suddenly vibrated.

Seeing that it was the area code of her hometown, Xu Yuan picked it up without hesitation.

"Hello, is this Mr. Xu?"

"Yes." Xu Yuan replied, listened to the other side of the phone saying a few words, and suddenly grabbed the phone and asked nervously, "What? What's wrong with my mother?"

"what's up?"

Seeing that Xu Yuan hung up the phone, Zheng Ting turned around in a panic and wanted to leave, thinking that someone was coming to trouble him again, so he stood up, crossed the desk and reached out to grab Xu Yuan's arm.

"let me go."

Xu Yuan insisted on leaving, and tried hard to get rid of Zheng Ting.

"what happened?"

Zheng Ting held onto Xu Yuan tightly, wanting to know what happened.

"open!"

Xu Yuan turned around and wanted to tell the man to let go, her eyes glanced across the desk inadvertently, her eyes paused suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and before the man could react, she took out the scissors that the man had inserted in the metal pen holder, and held it in her hand .

"What are you going to do?"

Zheng Ting froze for a moment, but he didn't intend to let go of his hand at all.

"Boss Zheng, be careful!"

Fang Yang thought that Xu Yuan was going to threaten Zheng Ting with scissors, so he hurried up to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuan looked at the man calmly, and with a "click", she raised her hair and cut off her long hair without hesitation.

"you……"

Shocked by Xu Yuan's actions, Zheng Ting slowly let go of his hand.

"Click"

"Click"

Xu Yuan was holding the scissors like crazy, and cut her hair short without any method.

Strands of hair fell all over the floor.

"Xu Yuan! Xu Yuan!"

Zheng Ting came back to his senses, walked around the table, walked quickly to Xu Yuan, grabbed his wrist with both hands, trying to make him stop.

"What are you doing?"

"Let go of me! I'm going to cut my hair and I'm going to see my mother!"

Xu Yuan struggled violently, and the scissors scratched Zheng Ting's wrist, bleeding out.

"Stop first and tell me what's wrong?"

Zheng Ting didn't seem to feel any pain, he tightly held Xu Yuan's hand holding the scissors, and brushed away the broken hair that fell on Xu Yuan's face with the other hand.

"What's wrong? Tell me."

"My mother is in the hospital." Xu Yuan raised her head and said calmly.

But Zheng Ting could clearly feel his hands shaking.

"I'm going back right now."

Xu Yuan dropped the scissors and turned to run outside.

"Where is your hometown, I will take you back."

Zheng Ting held Xu Yuan worried, and told Fang Yang to stay and deal with the scene. He took a coat and put it on Xu Yuan's head, and took the elevator directly to the underground garage.

Xu Yuan's hometown is in a small surrounding county, and it takes four or five hours to drive there.

On the way back, Zheng Ting bought Xu Yuan a white T-shirt, black slacks, and canvas shoes at Xu Yuan's request.

Xu Yuan changed her clothes directly in the car, did not let Zheng Ting stop, and rushed to the county without stopping.

Zheng Ting glanced at the man sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

This was the first time he saw Xu Yuan wearing boys' clothes.

The wind messed up Xu Yuan's short-cut hair, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his fair skin made him look like a boy in a Japanese drama.

Xu Yuan sat leaning against the window of the car, did not speak, and silently watched the receding scenery outside the car.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother suddenly passed out at home and was taken to the hospital.

The doctor told him a lot of things that he couldn't understand when he was young, and finally left him waiting helplessly outside the operating room.

Only then did Xu Yuan realize that the corridor outside the operating room was so cold.

The role of father was always missing in Xu Yuan's childhood. If his mother didn't mention it, Xu Yuan wouldn't ask, but that day Xu Yuan suddenly realized that if his mother was gone, he would have no relatives.

Since then, Xu Yuan has obeyed her mother's words more and more, but he avoided it when he became an adult.

Maybe it was a belated rebellion after years of being obedient and obedient, or maybe it was because he realized his true self, Xu Yuan gradually lost contact with his mother.

After the car drove into the county seat, Xu Yuan looked out the window and suddenly said in a low voice, "I haven't been back for more than a year."

Zheng Ting was driving the car, looked up at Xu Yuan through the rearview mirror, the corner of his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

"If something happens to my mother this time, I will never forgive myself in my life."

"No. It'll be all right."

Zheng Ting said firmly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove to the hospital with a "swoosh".

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Xu Yuan quickly jumped out of the car, but on the way to the inpatient department, he still stopped and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

He came in a hurry along the way, and he wasn't sure if the makeup on his face had been removed.

"call."

Xu Yuan found the ward where Xu Qing lived, stood at the door and took a deep breath, put her hand on the doorknob, but did not push it down.

"nothing."

Zheng Ting stood behind him, stretched out his hand, held Xu Yuan's hand, and helped him open the door of the ward.

"Ms. Xu."

When Xu Yuan pushed open the door, Xu Qing was leaning on the bed and looking out the window, when he heard the sound, he turned his head slowly.

Zheng Ting saw that the man sitting on the hospital bed had a good complexion and gentle eyes. Although there were some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, it could still be seen that he must have been a great beauty when he was young.

It turns out that Xu Yuan looks like his mother.

Zheng Ting was thinking so, when he saw Xu Yuan's back, he relaxed his shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over.

"Ms. Xu, why are you in the hospital again?" Xu Yuan raised a hearty smile, pretending to be joking, walked to Xu Qing's bed and sat down.

"You're in the hospital now, what about the flowers you raised? Isn't there no one to take care of them?"

"You kid." Xu Qing raised his hand, pretending to be angry and wanted to beat his son, but it only landed on Xu Yuan lightly.

"If I don't go to the hospital, don't you plan to come back to see me?"

"I have been away for a year and I don't know how to go back." Xu Qing said and patted Xu Yuan angrily.

"I'm busy with work." Xu Yuan begged for mercy with a smile, "I will definitely come back to see you every now and then, okay, Ms. Xu?"

Zheng Ting had never seen Xu Yuan laughing and acting like a spoiled child before, so he was a little dazed for a while.

"He will coax me." Xu Qing glanced at his son angrily, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden from the corner of his mouth.

"Your hair is so long, it's time to cut it."

Xu Qing reached out and touched his son's head, brushed away his hair that covered his eyes, and nagged worryingly, "Take care, and you will look refreshed."

"Okay." Xu Yuan replied with a smile, "I'll go cut it tomorrow." Without any hesitation, Zheng Ting felt dull and uncomfortable when he thought of Xu Yuan cutting her hair like crazy in the office. .

"Aunt Xu."

Zheng Ting took a step from the door to the ward.

"Ah, you are... son, is he?"

Xu Qing looked back, only to find that besides Xu Yuan, there was another person standing in the ward.

"He is my boss." Xu Yuan replied.

"Your boss?" Xu Qing looked back at his son, deliberately lowered his voice, "Why did your boss come with you?"

"This..." Xu Yuan just wanted to explain.

"Assistant Xu heard that you were admitted to the hospital at the company just now, and I was very anxious, so I sent him here." Zheng Ting spoke first, "He is very worried about you." He said it both officially and formally.

"Hey." Xu Qing felt happy when she heard what Zheng Ting said, and hurriedly said to Xu Yuan, "Mom is fine, but I have high blood pressure. You are nervous."

"However," Xu Qing took her son's hand, moved her head closer, and whispered in Xu Yuan's ear, "Your boss is tall and handsome, and there must be many female colleagues chasing after you in the company."

Xu Yuan rolled her eyes helplessly. He almost forgot that his mother is also a face-controller. She loves to watch handsome guys. She is not too young, but not one of the popular idol dramas is left behind.

"Just, that's it."

When Xu Yuan thought of the infuriating words that Zheng Ting said, she raised her head and glared at the man, before lowering her head to beg her mother.

"Ms. Xu, why don't you just praise others for being handsome, but you can't look at your son? Am I not handsome?"

Standing aside, Zheng Ting was inexplicably stared at by Xu Yuan, feeling strange, when Xu Qing pulled Xu Yuan and said with a smile, "Of course my son is the most handsome, anyone..."

In the middle of speaking, Xu Qing suddenly paused with his head down, took Xu Yuan's hand, and said in a hesitant tone, "Son, are you wearing nail polish?"

"I……"

Xu Yuan's complexion changed, she froze suddenly, and looked down at her cherry pink nails.

She cut her hair, removed her makeup, changed her clothes, and forgot to remove her nail polish.

"Aunt Xu." Seeing that Xu Yuan was speechless in a panic, Zheng Ting hurried to the bed and said without changing his face, "This is a new product of our company. I just got the samples this morning. My colleagues in the marketing department think Assistant Xu has pretty hands, let him try it out."

"Later, he received a call from the hospital and forgot to wipe it off in a hurry."

"Oh, I see."

Seeing that her mother believed Zheng Ting's words, Xu Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and ran out of the ward on the pretext of going to wipe off the nail polish.

Almost, almost exposed.

"You are here."

Zheng Ting said goodbye to Xu Qing, and when he found Xu Yuan again, Xu Yuan was sitting on a chair in the garden of the hospital, lowering her head and frantically wiping her fingers with nail polish until they turned red.

"give me."

Zheng Ting saw Xu Yuan being so rough, as if he was eager to wipe off some stain, and couldn't help but feel distressed. He squatted down and took the wet wipe from Xu Yuan's hand, and helped him wipe it off patiently.

Seeing the man's serious and gentle movements, Xu Yuan seemed not to be so impatient anymore. Turning her gaze, she caught a glimpse of the bandaged scratch on the man's wrist, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"fine."

Zheng Ting didn't look up, he held Xu Yuan's hand and wiped his fingers one by one.

Although the explanations just now were all made up by him, the praise of Xu Yuan's hand is from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to hold such a hand tightly.

"But does our company have nail art products?"

Xu Yuan stared at the man's expressionless face, thinking that she had deceived Xu Qing just now with this reason, she was still a little worried.

"No."

The man answered simply.

"Then what should my mother do if she finds out?" Xu Yuan said, wanting to withdraw her hand in a panic.

"Don't move." The man pulled Xu Yuan's hand back and continued to wipe, "It will be there soon."

"What?" Xu Yuan was still a little dazed.

The man had already let go of his hand, stood up from in front of him, took out his mobile phone, and called Fang Yang, "Go buy a company that makes nail products."

"What? Is our company still involved in this business?" Fang Yang looked confused.

"Yeah." Zheng Ting responded lightly, "It didn't exist before, but it has since now."

The author has something to say: Mr. Zheng develops a side business for his wife!Call Mr. Zheng

In this chapter, feel sorry for my Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan's heart is still very soft