Cheng Jiarui: "Tan Yue almost got married before, you know?"
"I think I've heard of it."
"I am her fiance who was engaged to her."
Chu He snorted: "Come to eat the grass?"
Cheng Jiarui: …
Cheng Jiarui: "She was a bit rebellious back then and didn't want to marry me according to the family's wishes. After the marriage contract was dissolved, she was depressed for a while, and since then there have been rumors that she frequently changes partners, and she takes all men and women. I think it may be with My relationship ended too soon and it hurt her. I should have tried harder. They say girls say no is to…”
Chu He looked at him with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and kindly interrupted his eloquent speech: "I will also tell you a secret."
Cheng Jiarui: "Huh?"
"Tan Yue has been standing behind you for a long time, since you said she was depressed."
Cheng Jiarui turned back a little stiffly, and Tan Yue put one hand on Chu He's shoulder and looked at him with a smile: "It's good, go on, our little Chu has never heard of it, let her have a good time."
Chu He was pleased by the "our little Chu" she said personally, and bent his eyes.
Cheng Jiarui: "I'm going to the bathroom."
After a meal, Tan Yue took Chu He and left.
On the way back to the car, there was nothing to say, and Tan Yue finally relaxed, huddled in the blanket without sleeping, and opened her eyes to look at Chu He who was sitting next to her.
"Is there anything you want to ask?"
Chu He tucked the blanket that had been lifted for her because of the disturbance: "What do you want to say?"
Tan Yue squinted and smiled: "Go to my place for a drink at night."
Chu He looked at her helplessly.
There has always been helplessness in her eyes recently, and Tan Yue's heart throbbed slightly every time she saw it. It seemed that she had returned to a long, long time ago. For a long time, she almost forgot what that person looked like, but the indulgent and pampering eyes made her feel remember forever.
The car drove into Xishan No. 1, and now they live in a community, so close, Chu He can go home after drinking with her.
"You often stay up late, so it's better to drink less." Chu He said while helping her clear the coffee table. Tan Yue went to change her home clothes and looked at her suit: "it's inconvenient for you, go and change your clothes. There are new home clothes in the closet."
Chu He went and came out wearing a set of the same sweater and trousers of different colors.
Tan Yue poured two glasses of red wine, handed her a glass, and sat cross-legged on the sofa wrapped in a blanket. Chu He thought about sitting on the carpet. She was shorter than her, and it was convenient for her long legs to be placed.
Tan Yue started talking about her family.
It's actually an ordinary story. An old-fashioned family-owned business that went down the decline route, with not much assets but not much, Tan Yue was barely considered a rich third-generation when he was a child. The eldest son, Tan Zhengfeng, has little ability, and the grandfather is more optimistic about the second son, and plans to leave the company to him.
Tan Zhengfeng's ability is not great, he is old-fashioned, has a good face, has a strong desire to control, and has a lot of masculinity. Since Tan Yue was born, he has shown amazing intellectual talent. Tan Zhengfeng pinned the hope of belonging to the family business on his daughter. , What kind of friends she makes is all controlled by Tan Zhengfeng. When she was 15 years old, she discussed her future marriage partner, and when she reached her age, Tan Yue and Cheng Jiarui were married.
Tan Yue has been arranged clearly since she was a child. She was very sensible, because Tan Zhengfeng forced her to have a good relationship with classmates from rich and powerful families from kindergarten. Performing an exquisite show on the old man's birthday, when he was a few years old, he had to deal with various relatives, serving tea and pouring water, so that everyone liked her. .
Tan Yue became older and neither cried nor made trouble, learned to laugh with her to deal with all kinds of people, and be tactful and sophisticated.
She was discovered by a talent scout when she was seven years old, and she played a childhood heroine in a movie. Thanks to Tan Zhengfeng's training, 7-year-old Tan Yue can pack herself to the crew and explore and learn little by little without a guardian. She knows what it means to make a movie, what an actor is, and what a director is.
Since then, Tan Yue has become full-fledged and relied on talent and aura to film one film after another. Tan Zhengfeng and Zheng Jiao didn't agree at first because "it's shameful to be an actor". After winning the award, my vanity was greatly satisfied, and I could enjoy the money and praise brought by my daughter's remuneration for filming with peace of mind.
Having said this, Tan Yue said that she was tired, took a break and drank the remaining red wine in the glass. Poured myself another half glass.
"There are actually such parents in the world." Chu He sighed, "Don't they love you?"
"Maybe there is a little love. After all, it's their biological daughter. But that little love is worthless compared to the name of the heir to the business and the name of Tan Yue's parents."
"They are not bad, but they can't educate children. So my family is actually very boring, just ordinary, maybe the same as thousands of families in China. It's just that other people's families may not have a business to inherit, they My father may ask his children to study hard, marry a good man, and have children quickly. On the one hand, he is good to his children, and on the other hand, he will not be ridiculed by others. My father wants too much.”
Seeing Chu He's ignorant look, Tan Yue smiled and patted her dog's head: "Don't understand?"
Chu He shook his head: "No, I just feel sorry for you."
It's not an unforgettable hatred, there are no bad people in this story, and the family love is still there. Tan Zhengfeng and Zheng Jiao were overjoyed because of her birth, and they love her more, but after this kind of love adds value, everything slowly grows. All have a price.
As a person who was born with a golden spoon and has already won the starting line compared to most people, Tan Yue has found the value and purpose of life even in elementary school. Such a perfect and excellent person has never experienced much affection and love since childhood. Her parents and her relatives didn't know and didn't care how difficult it was for her, but Chu He knew.
Chu He thought, what a sensible and lovely child Tan Yue should have been when she was a child, and should be loved by the whole world, but she couldn't even get a little love from her parents.
Chu He stretched out his paw and patted Tan Yue's knee - she was sitting on the carpet and could only get there, and said seriously, "You were such a poor little child when you were young."
Tan Yue lowered her eyes and looked at her, drinking up, and her cheeks were intoxicatingly red: "What about me now?"
"Now? It's not pitiful now. You have grown into a very powerful person, more powerful than everyone I have ever met. And there are many people who love you!"
"Oh, anyone?"
"Everyone around you, um... The people who like you, the people who chase you, your fans. Ah, and me." Chu He's chest slapped loudly: "I haven't told you today, I haven't told you yet. I like you!"
She is like a silly little sun, the "little sun" bought for dozens of dollars when there is no heating in the winter in the north. 's eyes are bright.
The thread that had been tense in her brain was broken by the strength of the wine, and her heart was throbbing for a long time, with a little pain and urgency.
There are too many coincidences and similarities between Chu He and Lin Quan, but Tan Yue dare not recognize them. She had no evidence and dared not make a rash assertion.
She just didn't want to let go, from start to finish.
She tried her best to keep people by her side, but she didn't know how to face her. If there is too much, it will be too much. She dares not and should not. If it is too little, she feels that it is not enough. She was often irritated by her own reason and made some strange requests to her, but Chu He accepted them all, like a pure pet, she only knew that she was good to her, although it was for her money.
Tan Yue never thought that it would be herself who would gradually sink. It shouldn't be.
But she thought, Chu He is too simple, too easy to be deceived, why don't you just... let her be completely her own.
She leaned over, hooked her chin against her, and kissed her lips.
The kiss was scented with wine and fruit, spreading between the lips and teeth. Time is also like an extended old film, moving forward slowly frame by frame, Tan Yue kisses slowly and carefully, she is still afraid, there is another person in her heart, that person is gradually becoming one with this one in front of her. , made her want to stop, the more the kiss, the deeper she wanted to go, another voice dragged her to escape, she was really in pain, she frowned and tore Chu He's tongue.
Chu He snorted. Magically stretched out his arms around Tan Yue's neck, deepening the kiss.
Because of Chu He's active cooperation, Tan Yue completely abandoned the seesaw in his mind and devoted himself to the person in front of him seriously. The temperature gradually rose, and the ambiguity spread. Chu He increased his ability, and gradually sat on the sofa, and even pushed Tan Yue into the sofa with a slight push.
Something is out of control, clamoring to break out of the ground, and people who realize it are immersed in it and can't stop it.
It was Tan Yue who regained his sanity first.
She pushed the man who was kissing her ear away, panting at her. Chu He's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were sparkling. He looked at her intently. Seeing that Tan Yue didn't speak, he kissed her again.
Another intense and long ten minutes passed, and Tan Yue pushed her head up from herself again.
"Don't move," she threatened, panting. Although it still sounds soft, there is no deterrent.
Chu He pursed his lips, stopped obediently, and reached out to wipe off the lipstick that she had kissed.
"You..." Tan Yue breathed calmly, her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were full of water vapor, and there was an inscrutable panic: "You can't kiss me."
Chu He was stunned for a while: "Huh?"
Tan Yue took a deep breath and said to her seriously, "You can't kiss your employer, this is my order for you!"
Chu He: "But just now you kissed me first."
"It's my problem that I kiss you, you can't kiss me." Tan Yue was lying on the sofa, Xu felt that this state was really not serious, so she quickly pulled up her clothes.
Chu He not only kissed back and pressed his employer on the sofa to kiss him, but also dazedly put his palms into his employer's clothes, rubbed her skin, and even covered the indescribable part in front of her.
This puppy, bold and full of silver grey brains, please.
Tan Yue glared at Chu He in thought, the deterrent was not very strong, and Chu He suspected that he saw shyness and timidity from inside.
She scratched her head in confusion, why do you rich people play like this? oppressive rule
So she squatted on the sofa obediently and asked curiously, "Why?"
The author has something to say: oooooooooooo so why