Overlord: Put your clothes on [Entertainment Circle]

Chu Cheng still frowned and smoked, his eyes stopped on the hickey on Su Lanqiao's neck that hadn't faded, and he didn't hear what he was muttering.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Lanqiao glanced at him again, and asked doubtfully, "Are you really going to get married? Don't you ask how much property you have?"

"Will you cheat on me?" Chu Cheng finally got up and put the cigarette out in the ashtray, rubbed the space between his eyebrows, he hadn't slept all night, and now he felt a little sleepy.

Su Lanqiao shook her head and said softly, "Of course I won't cheat you, I just give you all the money."

Their family can be regarded as a well-known family no matter what, and Chu Cheng will not be disadvantaged in terms of money.

Chu Cheng was dumbfounded. I'm afraid he is not a fool, is he?

Fortunately, Su Lanqiao was the one who contracted to marry him. If he met a more thoughtful person and took all the money away, the child might still count the money for others, and the consequences would be terrible.

"Contract, just sign it for me when you're done. Is there anything else to do this afternoon? I want to sleep for a while." Chu Cheng unbuttoned two shirts, got up and walked to the bed, "Maybe get out of bed?"

Su Lanqiao hurried over to tidy up the messy pillows, and flattened the wrinkles of the sheets, "It's fine this afternoon, you sleep."

Chu Cheng was really sleepy. Let this matter be clear. As soon as he took off his clothes, he fell asleep after his head touched the pillow.

Su Lanqiao stared at him for a while, then carefully lay down on the other side of the bed, and slowly moved to get closer to him, the familiar breath lingered up little by little, making people feel at ease.

The rapid heart rate has not completely subsided, are he and Chu Cheng really going to get married?

I didn't expect that the two of them could come to such a step. Although it was fake, legally speaking, it was legal.

Thinking of this, Su Lanqiao felt better again, never mind, the future will last forever.

Early the next morning, thinking about the funeral ceremony at nine o'clock, Su Lanqiao got up early and rummaged through the suitcase, only to realize that there was no black suit.

He pushed Chu Cheng who was still sleeping, "Mr. Chu, lend me your suit."

"Well, take it yourself." Chu Cheng slept all afternoon and one night before he felt his whole body slow down, and his voice was still a little hoarse at the moment, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"If you want, come with me." Su Lanqiao squatted down and looked through his suitcase, and took out a suit that was neatly folded in the suitcase and changed into it.

Chu Cheng sat up and looked him up and down, with unconscious doting in his eyes.Although Su Lanqiao is thinner than him, she has a better frame, and she wears another kind of gentleman's taste, "You look good in my clothes."

"No, it's the first time I've worn it." Su Lanqiao said this, she blushed a little, she used to always wear other people's clothes, and she didn't know where she got her face from.

The relationship between the two was too close before, and now it has become a contract marriage, and they have not yet adapted to this new relationship, but they are a bit restrained.

Chu Cheng stood up and changed his clothes, then walked to Su Lanqiao and straightened his collar naturally, and asked, "Where's the tie?"

"I can't tie it." Su Lanqiao pulled up the tie from the side and wrapped it around her hands, messing up her beautiful fingers, "I rarely wear formal clothes."

Chu Cheng showed his first smile when he came to London, and said with a smile, "That's right, you are often naked as a model."

"Oh, can you not mention this." Su Lanqiao looked down at Chu Cheng's dexterous hands wrapped around his neck, and the tie was very neatly tied into a knot. Tucked into his suit under the tie, he could still feel the warmth of his palms.

Su Lanqiao looked up at Chu Cheng, hesitant to speak, her mood has been depressed for the past two days, she wanted to seek some comfort, but she couldn't.

As if sensing his thoughts, Chu Cheng raised his hand and hugged him suddenly, and patted his back comfortingly, "I know your father is gone, but I feel sad, but children should grow up, right? to face these."

Sure enough, he was still careful and could see his depressed mood.

The warmth in Su Lanqiao's heart dissipated all of a sudden, and she couldn't help stretching out her arms to hug her back.

The two hugged each other in this position for a while, and finally Chu Cheng couldn't help joking, "Are you asleep?"

Su Lanqiao lowered her head and rubbed against his neck like a cat, "No, I just think it's quite comfortable to hold."

Tsk, this person is teasing him again, it's so boring to death.

Chu Cheng let go of him, wrapped his arms loosely around his waist, and looked down, "Okay, it's almost time to go."

The two came out of the hotel, turned to the flower shop to buy a bunch of white flowers, and then took a taxi to the address given by Ryan.

The cemetery is located in a cemetery with a wide view, and rows of tombs are neatly interspersed among tall pines and cypresses.

Su Lanqiao had always thought that she would be buried with her mother, but with the intervention of her stepmother, she probably would not agree.

He sighed softly, walked in with his head down, and bumped into Ryan who had just greeted people.

Ryan was still thinking about the inheritance, so he quickly pulled Su Lanqiao aside, and asked in a low voice, "Who is coming with you?"

Su Lanqiao pulled Chucheng's sleeve and led him to her side, "A good friend of mine heard that his father passed away, so let's come over to express our condolences."

"Oh, did you read the information I gave you yesterday? How was the candidate selected?" Ryan heard that he was a good friend, so he didn't shy away from it, probably because he knew the inside story.

Su Lanqiao was more thoughtful, and replied vaguely, "I'm still watching, not sure yet."

"Then you are sure and tell me as soon as possible." Ryan glanced behind him, "Alan is here, let's not talk about it."

Su Lanqiao turned around and saw Alan with a mocking expression, thinking of the truth of his mother's death, he didn't give a good look on his face.

"Did you bring a friend here? Couldn't it be your boyfriend?" Alan joked, "Brother, you can't catch up with the progress of your relationship now."

Su Lanqiao twitched the corners of her mouth, her voice was cold, "It's none of your business."

Chu Cheng instinctively felt that this was not a good person, so he reflexively threw Su Lanqiao behind him to protect him.

Alan sneered, and swaggered towards the cemetery.

Seeing the person walking away, Su Lanqiao muttered, "The butler is very strange, why does he keep urging me to marry the person he picked?"

"Isn't that simple?" Chu Cheng followed the crowd with a calm expression, "The selected people must be familiar to him, and the property is distributed in proportion, and he can get a part of the commission from it."

Su Lanqiao suddenly realized, "No wonder, Alan is stingy, he can't get a few cents from it, so it's better to start with me."

He looked around and continued in a low voice, "But I'm very grateful to him for telling me the truth about my mother's death, otherwise I might have been kept in the dark for the rest of my life."

Also, when he brought up the matter of contractual marriage, he and Chu Cheng were tied together again by accident, and he swallowed those words.

Chu Cheng heard the point and asked, "When did your mother die?"

"Eight years ago, it's been a long time." Su Lanqiao said vaguely.

Chu Cheng frowned, and some memories flashed in his mind. At that time, he saved a child and his mother died on the spot. The time was almost seven or eight years ago. Could it be such a coincidence?

He didn't ask further, it's really inappropriate to talk about this matter in this place.

There were many people who came to express their condolences, and they stood around the tombstone row by row. Chu Cheng followed Su Lanqiao and stood at the end of the first row.

The weather is fine today, a rare sunny day in a week of cloudy rain. The band next to me is playing soothing music, and the pastor begins to say prayers.

Chu Cheng looked sideways at Su Lanqiao, his fair skin became almost transparent under the sun, like ceramics.There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were slightly red, and he was trying hard to hold back the tears.

What a stubborn kid.

Chu Cheng was a little distressed, but the kid who just passed his 21st birthday, his parents died, and he was involved in this mess of fighting for family property, it was really hard for him.

Especially, after realizing that liking for him is an attraction outside of the body, she couldn't help but want to love him more.

Thinking of this, he didn't care whether anyone was paying attention behind him, so he reached out and grabbed Su Lanqiao's hand and wrapped it in his palm, it was very cold.

Su Lanqiao was pinched by a pair of dry and warm hands, the warmth of his palms made him shiver suddenly.He lowered his eyes in panic and saw that it was Chu Cheng's hand, and then looked at him in surprise, not knowing why this man was so bold all of a sudden.

It's comforting, he didn't want to let go, so he just let him hold her like this.

It's good to be abroad, no one will care about what you do, no reporters, no gossip, and not so much gossip.

The two kept holding hands until the pastor finished reading the oath. Su Lanqiao felt a little sweaty palms.

"I...should go to present flowers." Su Lanqiao shyly pulled her hand back, and squeezed the white flower in her hand tightly, the branch was almost broken by him.

Chu Cheng put his hands in his pockets, and silently followed him as if nothing had happened, "Go, tell him what you want to say."

Su Lanqiao hummed, and walked slowly to the tomb. The father's name was engraved in a beautiful flower pattern on it. The photos on the tombstone were specially selected when he was young. He was full of vigor, and many memories flashed in his mind.

When he fell down on horseback for the first time, he sat on the ground and cried so hard that his father didn't even stretch out his hand, but just stood straight and looked down at him and said, "Man, stand up by yourself."

When I was in elementary school, the first time I skipped class with a group of classmates to go out to play, my father caught me, put me on the sofa and beat me up.This man has been very strict with him since he was a child.

On his ninth birthday, his father came home early and brought him a birthday cake and a one-meter-high Lego toy. That was probably his happiest birthday, and his mother was there at that time.

Later, later, I don't want to recall it.

He loves and hates the man in the photo. He once gave him a very happy childhood, and personally ruined his happiness for a long time afterwards.

With the death of a person, everything becomes the past.

Su Lanqiao bent down and placed the white flowers in front of the tomb, swept the scattered petals, bowed deeply three times, and said her last farewell.

He said silently in his heart, "No matter what, I hope you have a happy time over there."

"Also, the person standing next to me is called Chu Cheng. He is the person I love the most in my life. I brought him to see you."