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Cheng Yao returned home almost as a walking dead. She was in a trance, and Megatron jumped on her very actively to please her and did not make her feel better.

Just tonight, Qian Heng and the client had dinner, and the provincial cook, Cheng Yao decided not to cook dinner, after all, she had no appetite at the moment.

She fiddled with her cell phone and looked at Cheng Xi's familiar numbers, but she didn't dare to call. She was afraid to hear her sister’s voice. She knew Chengxi would not say anything no matter what. She was always forbearing, she couldn’t bear to blame others, and she always carried negative energy herself, but because of this, Chengyao was even more I don't know how to face her.

At this moment, the door suddenly heard the sound of the key turning.

Cheng Yao took Megatron and crept alertly to the door, but found Qian Heng.

"Boss, didn't you make an appointment with an Austrian customer tonight?"

Qian Heng also wore a delicate and expensive suit. He stretched out his wrist and untied the watch strap while naturally saying: "Oh, the Austrian customer has something to do with it temporarily and can't come."

"that……"

"Then you cook." Qian Heng said blankly: "I want to eat pan-fried cod, abalone in oyster sauce, broccoli, broccoli, and Dongpo meat."

Cheng Yao was dumbfounded: "These ingredients are not available at home! Or else, according to the inventory in the refrigerator, you can make tomato scrambled eggs, celery lily, potato sirloin, do you see these lines?"

"In my dictionary, there is no second place."

"..."

"But I will give you a special treatment today. I can drive you to buy vegetables."

To the surprise of Cheng Yao, today's Qian Heng didn't just dump a few photos of Grandpa Mao and let Cheng Yao take a taxi to buy food himself, even asking him to be a driver.

Until sitting on Bentley again, Cheng Yao was still in a trance. She looked at Qian Heng's profile and wondered. How much did this guy want to eat cod and abalone? He did not hesitate to drive by himself.

Although I went to a boutique supermarket, the passenger flow was still very large at night. Cheng Yao was comfortable with this kind of occasion, but the boss behind him was ill and it was not so serious.

"Don't push me anymore, you just touched my waist, it's already sexual harassment."

Qian Heng stood in front of the milk cabinet, watching the aunt behind him coldly warning.

This tall boss who doesn't eat fireworks on the earth apparently hardly comes to the supermarket in person, nor does he know the fighting power of the aunt in the supermarket.

Just before the aunt had a pair of hanging eyes, her hands on her hips, standing like a compass, ready to work, Cheng Yao pulled Qian Heng behind him: "Aunt, he used to be touched by his waist. Buttocks are sexually harassed and sensitive, please forgive me!"

The aunt mumbled a few words and glared at Qian Heng before she swaggered away.

"I'm always sexually harassed??? What are you suggesting?"

In the face of Qian Heng's anger, Cheng Yao explained kindly: "You don't know how powerful these aunts are, you won't want to provoke them.

"I'm a lawyer. These aunts can fight me even stronger?"

As a result, Qian Heng's voice fell shortly, and a voice of quarrel came not far from them—

"This last box of half-price eggs is mine!"

"Ha, or yours? The two long ones on your face are light bulbs? Don't plug in at night! Blind stuff! I didn't see the eggs I took first? I thought I was standing in front of the eggs. It's yours, why don't you stop by the bank and say that the money is all yours?"

I grabbed the egg and got the upper hand. It was the aunt who was accused of sexual harassment by Qian Heng just now...

The other obviously did not want to be outdone: "Does your family eat shit? Spout feces. I think you are blind. Your small eyes are like the scene of the car accident. You have been run over before."

"Zhang Chunhua, don’t think I don’t know that you are carrying me in a square dance, and my teammates are fooling with you. Such a **** and bare-chested seduce the security guard, thinking of colluding with him to rob me, Your old grotesque, your chest is down to your navel, and your hammer is on your head. I wonder why the World Expo did not call you to the exhibition!"

...

These two aunts, obviously, have a leading edge between old and new hatreds. From eggs to square dancing, pointing at their noses and scolding each other is endless, and they have completely updated Qian Heng's vocabulary.

Cheng Yao glanced at Qian Heng: "See, if it wasn't for me to pull you, now you are the end."

"..."

Although Qian Heng was unwilling to show his face, he looked at the aunts who had begun to pull their hair and tear their clothes and yelled and scolded them together. He pursed his lips and chose quiet.

This time, he lost his persuasion.

Cheng Yao's heart was very dull because of the cause of regret. However, seeing Qian Heng, who was so popular in the legal profession, even had a day of deflation. When she didn't realize it, her mood became brighter. .

Today, Qian Heng also changed his usual style. In addition to going straight to the topic and buying the ingredients he ordered, he even offered to go shopping.

"This shelf, from here to the end, take a copy of everything."

Cheng Yao looked at Qian Heng uncertainly, and he was dumbfounded: "Are you sure? The same kind?"

Standing in front of them, it was a shelf of sweets.

Such a cold boss who is ill with Qian Heng, does he like to eat sweets? ? ?

"Let you buy it, why are there so many problems."

"Good."

Anyway, it wasn't me who paid the money. Where did Cheng Yao dare to disobey the boss, and quickly put the same into the shopping cart.

Cheng Yao glanced at the full shopping cart and Qian Heng again.

Qian Heng elegantly extended his white and slender hand: "These hands..."

"I know, I know, these hands are not used to push carts." Cheng Yao pushed up the cart with conviction, "I push, I push."

The result was a full car, and Qian Heng was still not satisfied. He put his hands in his pockets: "Is there any other snacks that are particularly delicious?"

"Yes, three brothers of Hokkaido French fries, mochi ice cream, crab flavor fava beans, melris chocolate balls, sugar fried chestnuts, rock sugar gourd, Yokumoku biscuit omelet, proboscis king..."

After talking a lot about Chengyao Lala, who is very good at snacks, she realized that she was embarrassed: "I think it's very delicious hahaha..."

"Then I bought them all."

"Hey?"

Cheng Yao didn't think of it at all. In the end, Qian Heng actually bought all the snacks she mentioned. She held a bag of hot sugar fried chestnuts in her right hand and a rock sugar gourd in her left hand, because Opening the bow with both hands, the snack in that big car was condescended to let Qian Heng push...

Qian Heng was wearing an expensive suit, a cart and a sweet food that was completely inconsistent with his cold temperament, and stood in the checkout team full of aunts and young women with a stinky face.

Very uncoordinated, but also very coordinated.

The kind of market atmosphere around him seemed to dilute the indifference of Qian Heng's no-goers, making him a whole person moving, as if he was so handsome that he was a thousand miles away. Layer warm light.

Although Qian Heng was standing in the checkout team because of his eye-catching appearance and dusty temperament, and some people kept throwing his gaze at him, but Qian Heng, whose temper and face value were directly proportional to this kind of inquiry, He did not hesitate to stare back with his freezing light.

The people in the team dared not look at Qian Heng again, so they turned their attention to Cheng Yao.

Most of the people who come to the supermarket to buy things are women, not to mention men with exquisite dress and temperament like Qian Heng, and even a man with a beer belly. Shopping in supermarkets to buy daily necessities seems to be a woman's job.

In addition to Qian Heng's good-looking stature, another of the most prominent auras around him is-expensive.

From his hair and clothes to every pore, he seemed to have the fragrance of RMB.

At a glance, they are very rich, very respectful, and time is precious.

A man who is so handsome, so rich, and so busy, is still willing to accompany him to the supermarket to buy things, and he is patiently queuing with him to check out, and he bought a whole vehicle of things, which are sweets for girls.

Everyone looked into Yao's eyes, just like reading the heroine of a girl's novel.

Envious, jealous, looking, curious.

In this kind of baptism of sight, Cheng Yao was also at a loss, hoping to jump up and explain, this is his own boss, all the sweets bought by the boss are his own!

Finally, the person in front of the team paid the bill, and it was Qian Heng's turn.

When Qian Heng paid, Cheng Yao saw her favorite rainbow candy in the container beside the cash register and couldn't help but glanced at it more. Although she really wanted to eat, she paid for Qianheng. Even if rainbow candy was not expensive, she was embarrassed to let Qianheng pay for what she wanted to eat.

However, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. I originally looked at Qian Heng with the eyes in front of me, and I didn’t know what happened. He suddenly turned his head back and looked at Cheng Yao: “Help me get three rainbow candy ."

His voice was cold and clear, and he carried a kind of noble spirit, obviously just buying a rainbow candy, but the posture and posture seemed to be about to merge and acquire an enterprise.

But it was a surprise. Cheng Yao thought that Qian Heng even liked rainbow candy.

Cheng Yao quickly took the rainbow candy, and Qian Heng paid the bill together.

Chengyao packed a bag of snacks, and subconsciously took the initiative to pick it up. As a result, before she reached out her hand, she had a pair of arms before she took the shopping bag.

"Boss?" Cheng Yao was puzzled. "Your hands are not..."

"Of course, my hand is not for carrying shopping bags." Qian Heng's voice was as cold as ever. "But so many bags are so heavy, what if you don't mention it and throw my snacks away?"

"Oh……"

After Qian Heng finished speaking, he was too lazy to look at Cheng Yao again, carrying a bunch of supermarket shopping bags that really did not match his suit, and walked away without looking back.

——

When Cheng Heng and Qian Heng went out together, Cheng Yao's heart was full of Cheng Xi and public opinion, but unconsciously, when she returned home, she didn't even realize that she was completely distracted. .

For example, Cheng Yao was very puzzled and puzzled. In the supermarket, he was so enthusiastic about sweets that he couldn’t wait to buy a whole shelf of Qian Heng. After returning home, he finished his meal and faced with piles of snacks, but suddenly lost his interest. No interest at all.

"Boss, the sugar-fried chestnuts are going to be cold, and the cold is not delicious. The skin will stick to the chestnuts and it will be difficult to peel."

Qian Heng glanced indifferently at the bag in Cheng Yao's hand: "Then eat it."

"Hey? Or should I leave it for you to eat in the microwave tomorrow morning?"

Qian Heng said expressionlessly: "I don't eat overnight, you just throw it away."

You don’t eat me!

Cheng Yao thought, I have never seen a man more precious and fickle than Qian Heng! I just bought a whole cart of sweets just now, but said that if I don’t love, I don’t love it. Who will fall in love with him in the future? Today, you and I can’t wait to get a certificate, and we will go out and clean our house tomorrow!

Cheng Yao just finished eating chestnuts, and Qian Heng spoke again: "Don't put these snacks on the table, it's too messy."

"Then I will help you organize it into your room?"

"Do you think these snacks match the style of my room full of professional documents? Does it match the positioning of an elite male lawyer?"

"..." Then you still buy so much...

Cheng Yao looked at the snacks on the table and was a little embarrassed: "But the living room is so big, there are no cabinets in the kitchen, and there is no room in my room, plus Megatron..."

"Then you ate."

"Hey?"

"I like a neat and clean environment. Seeing so many snacks pile on the table, I have a headache." Qian Heng took it for granted. "Before going to bed tonight, don't let me see these again, so you wipe them out." "

It’s you who buys it, and it’s you who dislikes it. Cheng Yao stunned, “Why don’t you eat that boss?”

"Suddenly don't want to eat."

"These are imported snacks, not cheap..."

Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao, his tone calm and calm: "Wealth, willfulness, don't care."

"..."

Everywhere, Cheng Yao thought, anyway, he likes to eat. This kind of good thing, she is welcome to give her a few more times.

So she happily ate the three brothers of French fries, matcha biscuits and the coveted rainbow candy.

——

Dessert really has the power to heal people. Cheng Yao eats chocolate, and even feels better.

It is a pity that although a high-sugar diet can make people happy for a while, it cannot last forever. With the depletion of snacks, Cheng Yao began to think of Chengxi, his own fault, and Deng Ming.

When Cheng Xi was splashed with dirty water by Deng Ming at the time of divorce, Cheng Yao did not want to help her sister clarify. However, Deng Ming's public relations wrist was too strong, and Cheng Yao's voice was quickly drowned out by the public's insults.

Chengxi at the time stopped Chengyao's behavior. She didn't want to respond to it anymore. She just wanted to calm things down as soon as possible. The public opinion was very forgetful. One month later, as she said, no one discussed her anymore.

Cheng Xi chose not to respond, but Cheng Yao couldn't calm down anyway. Only she knew how much Cheng Xi gave up and sacrificed for Deng Ming, but what he got in return was his abandonment and trampling after flying Huang Tengda.

Before becoming a lawyer, Cheng Yao had vowed that he must frustrate Deng Ming in the court and tore the face of justice out of him, let everyone see how much professional skills Deng Ming has. What a bad hypocrite.

But now...

Even if you are incapable of being scolded, why do you even take out the old things that your sister has been vilified, and still be shown like a whip?

"Cry if you want to cry."

Just when Cheng Yao tried to hold her tears, she heard Qian Heng's voice, still so cold, as if she was outside. When Cheng Yao looked at him, he was looking out of the window, and did not know how to see it. Are you holding your tears, do you depend on your mind?

And being stared at by Cheng Yao so much, Qian Heng seemed a bit unnatural. He cleared his throat: "You look so ugly with tears in your eyes."

After listening to this sentence, Cheng Yao burst into tears as expected.

She was crying while wiping her tears in grievance. Is Qian Heng still a human being? Is it human? I'm already so sad, I have to say that I am ugly.

After Cheng Yao cried, Qian Heng finally showed a relief expression.

He said softly, "I finally cried."

After so many days of grievances, unwillingness, guilt, self-blame and remorse, he finally poured out with tears.

Cheng Yao didn't understand what he was talking about. She cried and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Qian Heng glanced at her lightly: "I said I was wrong."

"What? Call me ugly?"

Qian Heng sighed: "Yes, you are not ugly when you hold your cry." He paused and gave Cheng Yao a bit of an incomprehensible expression, "because you look more ugly when you cry."

"..."

Cheng Yao was stunned for a moment, and sorrow suddenly came from it, crying louder.

"Okay." Just then, a white slender hand entered Cheng Yao's tearful field of vision. Those long fingers are holding a handkerchief.

"Be happy." Qian Heng's voice was a little unnatural. He looked away and did not look into Yao: "Burberry's handkerchief, you have wiped your nose."

Cheng Yao was also polite. She had just been attacked by Qian Heng and ugly. She picked up her handkerchief and started blowing her nose.

When people cry, it’s easy to be unreasonable. Cheng Yao sobbed and said, “I’m already so miserable, why do you even scold me?” Speaking of this, the more she thought about it, the more sad she was. Do you have a bad appetite? Ordinary people treat girls, even if they are polite, they will boast of beautiful, can't you say that beautiful make me happy?"

She complained like this, and naturally did not expect Qian Hengneng to find out conscientiously, but only an emotional vent.

No matter how Qian Heng hits her on a weekday, Cheng Yao can pass with a smile, but when she is sad, she is more vulnerable. In the end, she is just a young girl. No matter how strong she is, when she is crying and crying, she is also eager for someone to be able to. Gentle and comforting.

Although Cheng Yao also knew that Qian Heng had always been the case, he did not say that he was against himself. It's just that I am like a decent who was abandoned by martial arts after being stigmatized. When martial arts was lost and spurned by everyone, I even met Qian Heng, the passing villain, who was ridiculed and ironic. Yourself.

However, just when Cheng Yao was sad and delusional, Qian Heng said again—

"Pretty."

Cheng Yao was stunned.

"quite pretty."

Cheng Yao forgot to cry. She widened her eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. There was really no one but Qian Heng. She subconsciously asked, "What?"

Qian Heng finally turned his face towards the window back now, and he frowned: "Cheng Yao, it's more than enough, I said pretty."

"But I know you are polite..."

"No."

"Hey?"

Qian Heng really started to grumble again: "Are you behind my ears? Didn't I say it's a polite word?"

Um... Cheng Yao thought with peace of mind that this attitude is my boss's right...

But wait! Not polite words? ? ? Then Qian Heng means...

He said beautiful.

At this moment, Cheng Yao suddenly had some palpitations, his heart was beating very fast, his face also began to be hot, and his blood seemed to be accelerated by this sentence...

People like Qian Heng, with his unique leather bag, even if bombs are scattered all day, but at a critical moment, he raises his hand and throws any slight contrast between the feet, which is very deadly.

Cheng Yao, who was accustomed to Qian Heng's feeding poison, was so unprepared that he was fed a piece of sugar by Qian Heng.

It's a little sweet.

"Cheng Yao, I suggest you don't be complacent." However, before Cheng Yao was happy, Qian Heng poured a pot of cold water on her. "You're trying to make it difficult, even if it's generally beautiful, don't feel good about yourself and think you are a fairy level."

"..."

Although the sugar is inevitably a bit poisonous, but...

It's still a little sweet.