True and false daughter in love

With Jiang Leyu's approval, Yao Yanyan called an online car-hailing car first, and then sent Cheng Xuan a WeChat message.

【Are you in the company?When are you coming back? 】

After waiting for 3 minutes, the other side did not return.

Yao Yanyan frowned slightly, and made a phone call, but no one answered.

"Are you busy with work?" Yao Yanyan sighed, thinking about whether to continue calling, she remembered what Cheng Xuan said to her last time.

She rummaged through and found Meng Chengyan's phone number that Cheng Xuan had stored in her cell phone, and Bo called.

"Hello, Miss Yao." Meng Chengyan's familiar voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

"That... I called Cheng Xuan just now, but I couldn't get through. What is she doing now?"

"President Xiao Cheng?" Meng Chengyan turned around and glanced inside the box.

The woman was not energetic, she knelt on one side, holding the teacup in her fair and delicate hands, and slowly blowing out a puff of mist.

Reporter Liu on the opposite side asked very sharp questions, and asked a lot of private questions that should not be published.

"I heard Mr. Cheng that you are gay, and there is a gay man, is it true?"

The woman on the opposite side didn't even lift her eyelids, her slender eyelashes drooping like crow's feathers were drenched by the heat of the tea.

"You have crossed the line." She took a sip of tea, raised her eyes, her eyes were cold and expressionless, "I have never cared about my reputation. If you ask such personal questions again, this interview will end here."

Reporter Liu smiled slightly, and didn't dare to mention things that shouldn't be mentioned anymore.

Meng Chengyan only heard a little tail, turned around and whispered to the phone: "President Xiao Cheng, he is currently being interviewed by a reporter from the Financial Times."

"who are you talking to."

A cold female voice came from beside her ears, Meng Chengyan was so frightened that she almost threw her phone, "Xiao...Xiao Cheng!"

With no expression on Cheng Xuan's face, he snatched her phone, looked at the caller ID, and widened his eyes slightly.

A familiar female voice came from the receiver, a bit worried: "Hello? Xiaomeng?"

"...Sister, sister." Cheng Xuan held the phone to his ear.

"Huh?" A woman's surprised voice came from the other side of the phone.

Almost the moment Cheng Xuan heard her voice, all the fatigue in his heart dissipated.

"It's me, sister." She kept her voice very low, not wanting Yao Yanyan to find out that she was sick.

"Cheng Xuan, when did you come back today?" The female voice opposite was quiet, "I really want to see you now, do you have time?"

Cheng Xuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, almost without thinking: "Yes."

The woman on the other side of the phone said happily, "Really! Then I will wait for you at home."

"Okay." Cheng Xuan responded, hung up the phone, and looked at the dazed Meng Chengyan in front of him.

"Xiao...Mr. Cheng," Meng Chengyan muttered in a daze, "Today your arrangement is until twelve o'clock in the evening, you go back at this o'clock..."

"Never mind," Cheng Xuan returned the phone to her, with an air of flamboyance that Meng Chengyan had never seen on her face, "I'm going back to stay with my wife."

After she finished speaking, she snorted with red ears, obviously in a good mood, and stuck the coat between her arms, "You go and call a car, and send that reporter Liu back in the room. The next time the Financial Times reporter makes an appointment Don't take any of them."

"...Oh." Meng Chengyan didn't recover, looked at Cheng Xuan's back like the wind, and walked out with full expectations.

She walks very fast.

As Meng Chengyan watched, his heart couldn't help but started beating wildly. Looking at Mr. Cheng's back, an extremely strange excitement rose in his heart.

She is so anxious to see her beloved.

so good.

Love is so blatant, so relentless, really enviable.

-

Cheng Xuan got into the car and wiped his nose with a tissue because he was sick.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng, are you okay?" The driver asked worriedly knowing that Mr. Cheng was ill.

"It's okay, pack the anti-fever paste for me. I'll sleep for a while, and call me when I arrive." Cheng Xuan was a little delirious, shook his head, took out the medicine prescribed by the doctor today from his bag, took it with warm water, and took it. The fever-reducing patch passed by the driver was pasted on his forehead, and he just lay down in the back seat of the car and closed his eyes.

The driver is worried.

Frequently look back in the rearview mirror.

Perhaps it was due to illness, but the woman's skin appeared to be whiter than ordinary people, exuding an extremely fragile feeling of weakness, and the exposed snow-white wrist bones were extremely thin, as if they could be broken even if they were broken.

She lay with her eyes downcast, her black eyelashes drawn down, casting a shadow on her snow-white cheeks.

The driver sighed, looked away, tapped the accelerator and drove in the direction of Xingshui apartment.

-

"Mr. Cheng." The driver called out.

"Hmm..." Cheng Xuan woke up with his eyes narrowed, and sat up with his arms propped up, "Are you here?"

"Here we are." The driver heard that Cheng Xuan's voice had changed, and added an extra sentence, "Mr. Cheng, you must remember to drink the bottle when you go back, you must remember."

"Okay, I know, thank you." Cheng Xuan thanked politely. She has always been such a person, and she would also politely thank the drivers or assistants she hired, which is an upbringing engraved in her bones.

The driver never forgot to thank Cheng Xuan when he heard that he was ill, and became even more worried.

"How about I take you downstairs."

"Don't talk nonsense, you're not so delicate," Cheng Xuan closed his eyes, his head ached, he tore off the fever-reducing sticker, took the umbrella from the driver, and stepped into the pouring rain outside.

The driver's eyes chased her for a long distance, watching the person enter the apartment building, and then retracted his worried eyes.

-

Cheng Xuan's brain was groggy.

I was so weak that I couldn't even remember how I got up the steps.

Just remembering that my sister was waiting for her to come home, I walked upstairs step by step.

I don't know when, the sound of a door being unlocked broke in.

Cheng Xuan panted slightly and looked up.

It was her sister who trotted down with her skirt in hand.

The rain outside the window made her eyes dark, and the moment Cheng Xuan saw her clearly, his eyes widened slightly.

Yao Yanyan was covered with gold ornaments all over her body.

She wore a body with white and shining arms, a large chest and a slender waist. The splendid silk silk was made of high-quality materials, and it also had flowing golden sand. Her long hair was coiled up high, revealing the golden color on her snow-white neck. The neck ring, the face with exquisite makeup showed a smile, and the white forehead was painted with flowers.

She is as gorgeous as an extremely beautiful dancer from the Western Regions that only appears in classical literature, and she is so immortal that it reminds people of the Nine Heavens Goddess who only appears in murals. She is so beautiful that people are dazzled.

Cheng Xuan was a little dazzled.

Feeling that he had a high fever and was hallucinating, he even patted his forehead.

Yao Yanyan:?

"Cheng Xuan?"

"Sister," Cheng Xuan raised his eyes, his heart was beating fast, and his tone was very serious, "You are so pretty."

"Really."

Yao Yanyan has listened to the praise all day.

But now, hearing Cheng Xuan praise her, I feel both shy and happy.

"Well," Cheng Xuan nodded and stretched out his hand, "Sister, come here and give me a hug."

"Okay." Yao Yanyan couldn't help being happy in her heart, she jumped down the steps and threw herself into Cheng Chengxuan's arms.

After this tight embrace, Yao Yanyan realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Cheng Xuan.

The breath she exhaled was so hot that it was scalding, and the hands wrapped around her back were like two pieces of iron that had been roasted by the heat.

"Cheng Xuan," Yao Yanyan pushed the person away, and met the other party's obviously distracted eyes, "Are you sick?!"

"Yeah," Cheng Xuan nodded, clinging to her, and wrapped around her again after speaking.

"I'm convinced!" Yaoyan's smoke was broken, "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick!"

"I've said it, I've said it...you should be worried, I don't want you to worry." Cheng Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, his body was exhausted, and he leaned on her.

"Big idiot, I'm even more worried if you don't tell me!" Yaoyan was so angry that she carried her upstairs, her skirt was long, and she walked very slowly, for fear of falling.

Cheng Xuan let her carry her away, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Sister, I can't go to the sea with you."

"Well, it's raining today."

"I feel like God is always against me," Cheng Xuan said suddenly.

Yaoyan paused, stopped, and sat down on the steps Cheng Xuan used to sit on.

She looks ahead.

This time she saw it.

The opposite window reflected a dark and boundless sky.

"I think, I think God treats me well, really, the only thing I am grateful for is that it brought you to me," Cheng Xuan said in a deep, broken voice, "Don't blame me, sister, I I am also a human being, I will be anxious, worry about gains and losses, and feel insecure. I really, always have no way to be so perfect, and I am also very anxious. I want to be perfect for you..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower.

Finally, resting her chin on Yaoyan's shoulder, she fell into a deep sleep.

Yao Yan paused for a while, gently caressing her back with her hand, looking at the boundless sky opposite her, sitting here holding her for a long time.

"I also want to become a more perfect person for you, Cheng Xuan." Her voice was very soft, drifting into the cool autumn night wind.

-

When Cheng Xuan woke up again, it was already dark.

She has always been the type who recovers from illness after a night of sleep, and at this time she feels almost recovered, but her body is still a little weak.

The bedroom was not hers. Cheng Xuan was a little dazed, and heard the sound of cloth rubbing beside him. When he turned his head, he saw Yao Yanyan.

She fell into a deep sleep and turned over.

Everything seems to be quiet and good.

Cheng Xuan touched the newly replaced fever-reducing stickers on his forehead, and looked at Yaoyan's sleeping face for a long time.

Look at her superior and beautiful side face, and her curled and long eyelashes, and finally her lips and chin.

Cheng Xuan watched, blinked, bent down and kissed Yao Yanyan's forehead lightly.

"Good night." She silently said something with her lips, lay back to her seat, took the sleeping Ya Yanyan's hand like five years ago, and held it in her palm very slowly.

-

"I lost my bracelet, Cheng Xuan."

The next day, Yao Yanyan sat in front of the makeup mirror and rummaged around, frowning and saying.

"Lost the hand strap?" Cheng Xuan didn't pay much attention, seeing Yao Yanyan rummaging through the box, "It's okay, don't look for it, it's nothing important."

"No, you gave it to me." Yao Yanyan was anxious, maybe because she used to touch the hand rope whenever something happened recently, and now she always felt an indescribable uneasiness in her heart.

"Then when we're free, I'll take my sister to that temple and ask for another one." Cheng Xuan didn't take it too seriously, and smiled soothingly at Yao Yanyan.

we can only do this.

Yao Yanyan frowned, and put this matter aside for the time being, but after working all day, she always felt that her wrists were empty, and she panicked when she was free.

Perhaps because of this, she sent Cheng Xuan more messages today than usual.

[It's okay, sister, don't worry. 】

Looking at the message Cheng Xuan sent her, Yao Yanyan reluctantly felt relieved.

The photo of cos Yanque has aroused a very good response on Weibo. Jiang Leyu is in a very good mood these days, and the atmosphere in the company is more positive than before. Those who have poor mouth and even call them "Yanyan" are no longer called "Yanyan" Sister, it's called Yanque instead.

"That's enough, one by one." Yao Yanyan felt helpless against them.

Day by day, the biggest thing that happened in the past few days was probably Zhou Biluo's dismissal by Jiang Leyu.

She was a little surprised when she heard the news, so she went to ask Jiang Leyu specifically.

"Annoying, I saw it in her circle of friends, she said she doesn't like us here, and wants to change careers, I don't wait for her to fire me, I will take the initiative to let her go free."

Yao Yanyan smiled and said a few words of comfort.

She was embarrassed to say that she always felt some inexplicable uneasiness in her heart these days.

Especially when I am idle, that feeling will come up.

Because of this, she specially called Yaowu back from other places, but Yaowu is busy with studies, so she can't come back to live permanently until December.

She could only focus on other things.

For example, October 25th, Cheng Xuan's birthday.

That day, she got off work and bought a huge bouquet of roses.

It is rare for a girl to buy such a large bouquet of roses. The clerk looked at her several times and handed it to her and said: "I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." Yao Yanyan was slightly stunned, took the flowers with a smile, and rushed to Cheng Xuan's company with her arms.

She didn't say hello in advance. The front desk of the company saw an extremely beautiful woman holding a bouquet of roses, and thought about what day it was today.

Doesn't seem like a day?

"Well, hello." The woman is obviously a bit introverted, with extremely gentle eyes, which makes people feel good.

But the lady at the front desk was full of suspicion. There were male employees who came to the door before, so she didn't give her a good face. "What's the matter with you? Have you made an appointment? Who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to see your president, Cheng Xuan," the woman said in an explosive voice softly, "I'm her girlfriend, please give her this bouquet of flowers and tell her happy birthday."

作者有话要说：明天就完结啦！呜呜呜腰酸背痛手指头也痛！感谢在2021-06-2920:56:30~2021-06-2923:47:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~