Accidentally Married a Man Full of Vinegar

Chapter 35: Festival

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Chu Yi: It's still Mr.

Chu Yi thought about it, and then added: I like it

In front of Qin Yiheng, if you like it, you must express it, otherwise Qin Yiheng's thinking, if he is more euphemistic, Qin Yiheng will not understand.

Qin Yiheng: Good

Qin Yiheng: That little gentleman goes to bed early after watching TV

Chu Yi's fingers were numb.

These three words, Mr. Xiao, are too, too, too suave.

Chu Yi: Good

Chu Yi: You too

Qin Yiheng didn't reply again, Chu Yi turned back, stared at the words "Good night, little gentleman" sent by Qin Yiheng for a long time, and then saved the sentence.

I simply stopped watching TV, and I was no longer lazy. I went downstairs and took my computer and turned on PS.

Chu Yi went back to WeChat again, took a screenshot of the sentence just now, and then took out the envelope of yesterday's "About Qin Yiheng" from the cabinet, and scanned the two lines of "like two" and "like three" onto the computer.

Chu Yi is very inspired now. He has many pictures in his mind. He needs to deal with these three sentences carefully.

Those who can see people are used as desktops and screensavers, those who can't be seen are used as chat backgrounds, which are specially used by Qin Yiheng, and the unspeakable words must be placed in the corner, which can only be seen by removing the dialog box.

Chu Yi is working here, and Qin Yiheng is also working there.

After Qin Yiheng confirmed that Chu Yi would not send any more messages, he put away his mobile phone and looked down, only to find that he had written other words in the column that should be signed.

Qin Yiheng stared at these words for a while, sighed lightly, crossed them out, and called Xu Jing to retype the last page of the document.

The boss didn't sleep, and the employees naturally didn't have any reason to sleep first. It didn't take long for Xu Jing to send this page over.

Qin Yiheng opened the door for Xu Jing, and handed the scrapped one to Xu Jing: "It's broken."

Xu Jing nodded and said yes, handed the new one to Qin Yiheng, and looked down.

At this glance, Xu Jing suddenly paused.

"Good night Chu Yi"

What is this? Why is it written on the signature box

Why, there shouldn't be such a mistake in the contract.

For a boss like Qin Yiheng who rarely makes mistakes, Xu Jing just thought that Qin Yiheng had spilled his coffee or something.

In this way, Xu Jing's brain supplement is about to change.

In the silent night, Mr. Qin was alone, but Mr. Chu was not by his side, so Qin Yiheng looked at the document and lost his mind.

He must be thinking about whether to say good night to Chu Yi, and also thinking about whether ordinary legal partners say this? There should be something in marriage, right

After thinking about it, I wrote the words on the paper.

Good night Chu Yi.

Xu Jing shuddered suddenly, he had another idea.

President Qin wouldn't be thinking about Mr. Chu, would he

Xu Jing's expression changed.

Xu Jing has been by Qin Yiheng's side for a long time, and he can't imagine Qin Yiheng falling in love.

"Anything else?" Qin Yiheng knocked Xu Jing back to the normal world in one sentence.

Xu Jing: "Ah, it's alright, then I'll go back to my room first. President Qin calls me for something."

Qin Yiheng nodded: "Okay."

Xu Jing was about to close the door of the room, but Qin Yiheng stopped him suddenly.

"Wait," Qin Yiheng looked at Xu Jing: "Is there a basketball game next door in our hall tomorrow?"

Qin Yiheng suddenly remembered that he saw a big poster in the morning, and the major streets in the city were also promoting it.

Xu Jing thought for a while: "It seems yes, it's still a big game, international."

Qin Yiheng nodded: "one thing."

Xu Jing stood up immediately.

Qin Yiheng: "find someone who knows how to go in and watch the game."

Xu Jing: "Huh?"

Qin Yiheng doesn't know much about this, so he can only rely on his feelings: "Look at the signing event of the players after the game, buy the best ticket for that person, see what you can sign, buy everything, and sign everything. "

Xu Jing nodded dazedly: "Okay."

Xu Jing was a little puzzled: "Mr. Qin, are you here?"

Qin Yiheng: "For Chu Yi."

Xu Jing now understands.

It would be easier if it was not related to business. What did he think just now, and thought that President Qin was planning to set foot in basketball.

Xu Jing laughed: "Mr. Chu likes balls?"

Qin Yiheng: "Well, I also collect shoes."

I just don't know exactly what I like.

Xu Jing nodded: "Okay."

Xu Jing thought for a while, he thought he should know a little better than Qin Yiheng, and said, "My cousin also likes to collect shoes. I saw his circle of friends two days ago and said what he was robbing."

Qin Yiheng asked Xu Jing, "grab what?"

Xu Jing: "A pair of limited-edition shoes, and someone else's signature."

Qin Yiheng looked at Xu Jing: "Can this be done?"

Xu Jing immediately understood what Qin Yiheng meant: "I'll ask, I'll try my best."

Qin Yiheng: "Okay."

Qin Yiheng was sure that Xu Jing understood what he meant, so he closed the door again.

The last time he gave Chu Yi a watch, although Chu Yi looked happy, he was generally normal, like an ordinary gift.

Chu Yi should be happy to give Chu Yi what he likes this time.

I don't know how happy it will be.

Chu Yi was originally a gentle person. He would smile politely when he saw people. When he felt embarrassed, he used a smile to relieve it.

Qin Yiheng turned the pen.

It seems that Chu Yi has rarely been very happy in front of him.

I don't know how much Xu Jing can get back.

I don't know how Chu Yi will like it.

Is it the same for Chu Yi every day

Or give them all to Chu Yi

The first is to look forward to every day.

But if the second is given together, the excitement will be very high.

The first kind of expectation will form a habit afterward. What will happen when Qin Yiheng's gifts are finished.

But the second one is delivered all at once, and the duration becomes very short.

Qin Yiheng thought for a while, it was hard to make a decision on such a small matter.

He squeezed the pen lightly, as if he felt something was wrong, looked down at the last page of the contract that he just brought up, paused, and picked up the phone again.

"Xu Jing," Qin Yiheng looked at the word Chu Yi on the signature column: "print it out again."

32. Chapter 32

It took Chu Yi more than an hour to complete three pictures, one set as the computer desktop, one set as the mobile phone wallpaper, and one set as Qin Yiheng's chat background.

If it weren't for this being a bit too showy, Chu Yi almost sent a screenshot to Zhang Kai on the spot.

He seemed to hear Zhang Kai saying, brother, please spare me.

That night, Chu Yi had a dream that he confessed to Qin Yiheng.

Very exaggerated love roses were spread all over the ground, and pink candles were lit on them. Chu Yi held the flowers and waited for Qin Yiheng to go home.

It was like proposing marriage, there were many people around, Zhang Kai was here, his parents were there, and many of his friends were there.

When Qin Yiheng didn't come back, everyone was talking and laughing. Chu Yi's friends were still helping Chu Yi with advice and telling him not to be nervous, but the moment Qin Yiheng came home, all the people standing in the living room disappeared.

Because in the dream, Chu Yi didn't find it strange.

After Qin Yiheng came in, he happily went over and handed the flower to Qin Yiheng.

However, Qin Yiheng didn't answer.

And they had the following conversation.

Qin Yiheng asked, "what is this?"

Chu Yi said, "Flowers."

Qin Yiheng: "I know this is a flower. I ask you what you mean."

Chu Yi: "I bought flowers for you."

Qin Yiheng asked, "Why did you send me flowers?"

Chu Yi: "I like you."

Qin Yiheng glanced at Chu Yi suspiciously, but still didn't take the flower: "It's not necessary."

Chu Yi was awakened instantly.

Whether the shock was fright or embarrassment, he didn't know for the time being, but when he woke up, his heart was beating heavily.

Before he recovered from the dream, Chu Yi was a little sad at first. After he recovered, he grabbed the quilt and laughed, and then concluded that this shock was both startling and embarrassing.

What is this dream about.

But having said that, in real life, if he really sent flowers to Qin Yiheng and spread candles and roses all over the floor, he felt that with Qin Yiheng's character, it was quite possible to tell him that it was unnecessary.

Chu Yi has never been a person who likes nostalgic dreams. Before the alarm clock rang, he slept in bed after a while.

This time, I didn't have any dreams, and I was fragrant until the alarm clock rang.

When Qin Yiheng was on a business trip, Chu Yi became lazy and returned to the life of getting up after nine o'clock.

With one person less at home, he is not so restrained. He sings and hums at home, takes out the memorandum and waters the contents in it, feeds the fish, and then goes to work.

Chu Yi has more orders today than yesterday. There are some orders in the plan, and he has received a few orders temporarily, so he didn't get home until eleven o'clock that day.

After closing the door, Chu Yi took out his mobile phone and called.

Qin Yiheng was the same today, and he picked it up quickly. Chu Yi remembered what Qin Yiheng said yesterday about waiting for your call, and his heart softened, and his voice couldn't help softening.

"Qin Yiheng." Chu Yi spoke first.

Qin Yiheng listened and asked, "what's the matter? Are you tired?"

"Well," maybe he was really tired, or maybe he wanted to follow Qin Yiheng's meaning and tell him he was tired. Chu Yi's voice became softer, as if he was acting like a spoiled child: "I'm so busy today, I don't have time to rest at noon."

Sure enough, Qin Yiheng's voice became gentle over there: "Is there a lot of orders? Did you just go home?"

"Well," Chu Yi put down the key and changed his shoes: "There are a lot of orders, so it's okay to just go home."

Qin Yiheng: "is it cold?"

Chu Yi walked in: "It's not cold to drive."

Qin Yiheng: "Are you hungry?"

Chu Yi: "I'm not hungry."

"Okay," Qin Yiheng seemed to be coaxing him: "