"Han Cheng and Xia Tian have a really good relationship, you can rest assured now."
After the meal, everyone chatted in twos and threes, and a relative who was close to Zhou Yun whispered to Zhou Yun: "At first I wondered if the age difference was a little bit too much, but now it looks good, older and more stable , and more considerate."
Recalling the situation at the table just now, Zhou Yun felt mixed emotions in her heart. She forced a smile and nodded: "Yes, I can take care of people."
Not far away, Han Cheng who "knows how to take care of people" stood beside Xia Tian, took a sip of water, and said, "In a quarter of an hour, I'll bid farewell to Chairman Yan and your mother."
Being looked at by everyone from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, or in good faith or probing, Xia Tian felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave. Hearing this, he nodded and said: "Oh."
Han Cheng took a closer look at Xia Tian's expression, and asked with a smile: "Are you angry because you are so indifferent to answering?"
"Huh?" Xia Tian looked up, confused, "Why are you angry?"
Han Cheng smiled and reminded: "Pick up vegetables."
"You..." Xia Tian wanted to cry without tears, he just stopped thinking about it, when Han Cheng mentioned it, his mind began to replay the scene of picking up vegetables during the banquet just now, Xia Tian's face turned red unsatisfactorily, he rubbed She lowered her face and said uncomfortably, "It's not like that, it's so easy to get angry."
"If you're angry, tell me." Han Cheng thinks about it now, it was a bit too much for Xia Tian to be so close to him in front of Zhou Yun just now, he said softly, "Next time... If there is a next time, I don't want to cooperate Then, just tell me directly."
Xia Tian looked at Han Cheng distrustingly, Han Cheng smiled helplessly: "I just teased you, you don't like it, am I really forcing you?"
Xia Tian looked away, and muttered in a low voice: "Even if you don't force it... Maybe you will get angry and tell my mother about my forged signature? Anyway... Anyway, my braid is in your hands, can I be disobedient? .”
Han Cheng was stunned, he never expected that Xia Tian still remembered the matter of forging signatures.
Han Cheng didn't think how harsh or scary he was when he talked to Xia Tian that day. He thought it was just a friendly exchange, a thoughtful conversation after they got married, but Xia Tian still brooded on her to this day.
Han Cheng smiled: "Do you think if what you do doesn't satisfy me, I will report to your mother?"
Xia Tian looked at Han Cheng uncertainly, obviously thinking that such a thing might happen.
Han Cheng sighed softly in his heart, it's nice to be young, to be so cute so straightforward.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about the signing." Han Cheng didn't want Xia Tian to be in fear all day long because of this crap, and promised, "No matter what you do."
Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "What did you say?"
"I said it." Han Cheng smiled, "Although I don't know why you think I would do such an annoying thing, I really don't have the bad habit of turning over old scores."
Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows how many days he has been in fear!
Seeing Xia Tian's relaxed look, Han Cheng felt amused, and said, "Stay by yourself for a while, I'll go and say goodbye to your grandma."
Han Cheng paused and smiled: "I'm wrong today, I'll buy you a gift later."
After Han Cheng finished speaking, he went to look for Yan Lihua. Not far away, Zhou Yun, who had been watching the two of them, came over and said, "Are you leaving?"
Xia Tian said "hmm" and said with a smile: "Why don't I go to your place today, anyway, I don't have class tomorrow."
"I have to go to the company in the afternoon, so it's inconvenient." Zhou Yun smiled softly, "Next week, I'll adjust the time earlier."
Xia Tian nodded: "Pay attention to your body, don't be too tired."
"There's nothing to be tired of, but you..." Zhou Yun said softly, "I heard that your classes are quite tight now?"
"Yes." Xia Tian complained with a smile, "The school rules are very strict, you can never be late, and the classes are much more than before, but fortunately, Uncle Han has greeted them, and they take good care of me, and the homework they usually assign is better than others Keep it simple, I've learned a lot recently."
"Just don't be tired." Zhou Yun adjusted the neckline for Xia Tian, her eyes swept over Xia Tian's fair neck, gossips were commonplace, "You go to class early, won't it affect Han Cheng?"
Xia Tian shook his head: "It shouldn't affect it? I get up for running at six o'clock, and he usually gets up at half past six... Anyway, he usually goes downstairs before seven o'clock, so we can have breakfast together."
Zhou Yun nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "What do you usually do after school? Go home directly?"
"Sometimes I go out with my friends, but it's not too late." Xia Tian thought that Zhou Yun was worried about him being playful, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Uncle Han's assistant is staring at me more closely than you. What should I do?" If you eat outside, you have to tell him first, and you have to tell him where you are going. If you go out at night, he will definitely call me as soon as it is past ten o'clock and come to pick me up."
Zhou Yun smiled dumbly: "So dedicated?"
"Yes... But this kind of situation is rare, and I don't go out to play very much." Xia Tian smiled, "I usually read at home at night."
Zhou Yun smiled with satisfaction: "It's good, just don't get tired."
"I'm not tired. Uncle Han would urge me to go to bed before ten o'clock every day." Xia Tian said carelessly, "Sometimes he works quite late, but he doesn't let me go to bed late."
Zhou Yun raised her heart just after letting go, and asked with a frown, "Will you be with him while you are reading?"
"Well, you can ask him any questions you don't know." Xia Tian whispered, "Uncle Han is very scary... he knows everything."
Zhou Yun lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't bother people..."
After saying goodbye to Yan Lihua, Han Cheng came over and nodded to Zhou Yun, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time."
Zhou Yun smiled gently at Han Cheng: "It's important. I just heard from Xia Tian that he has troubled you too much recently... Xia Tian has been spoiled by me and clingy too much. You are usually busy, so you don't have to worry about him so much."
Xia Tian said awkwardly: "Where am I clinging..."
Yan Lihua, who followed Han Cheng, joked, "What's wrong with being clingy? Isn't Han Cheng willing to let Xia Tian be clingy?"
Han Cheng was startled, and said calmly, "Of course."
Han Cheng said to Zhou Yun: "You are serious, Xia Tian is very sensible, Xia Tian, let's go?"
Xia Tian nodded hurriedly, Zhou Yun smiled and said nothing, and sent them out with Yan Lihua.
On the way back to Han's house, Xia Tian endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and explained in a low voice: "I didn't talk nonsense with my mother, and I don't know why she thinks I... so what, thinks I'm clinging to you..."
"It's okay." Of course Han Cheng knew that Xia Tian would not talk nonsense to others. He looked down at the text message and said casually, "It's okay to say anything. Whatever you say, I will admit."
Although it's not the first time I heard Han Cheng say this, Xia Tian's heart beat twice unexpectedly, and he changed the subject: "You... by the way, why did you suddenly..."
Xia Tian hesitated to speak, Han Cheng put down his phone, thought for a moment and understood: "You want to ask, why should I act so close to you?"
Xia Tian nodded.
"It's nothing, I just found out that others don't think we are very affectionate, which is different from our original arrangement, so I want to emphasize it." Han Cheng mocked, "I just didn't hold a wedding with you, how many things must I have to do to make you happy?" They believe I like you?"
Xia Tian laughed dryly: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't believe it. Besides, many of these marriages have no feelings."
"It's different." Han Cheng said lightly, "If they think I love you very much, they will respect you more."
"At least you can't say something like 'teaching you will be hard' to your face."
Xia Tian dumbfounded: "Do you still remember?"
Han Cheng smiled: "I haven't heard this kind of talk for many years. It's very fresh, so I remember it deeply."
Xia Tian laughed, and Han Cheng said with a smile: "What's the matter? Have you never seen such a fussy man?"
"No." Knowing that Han Cheng was venting his anger on his behalf, Xia Tian smiled gratefully.
"Your grandma..."
Although they have been living together for a month, Han Cheng has always kept a sufficient distance from Xia Tian, and Han Cheng is a person who does not talk deeply, and usually never talks about family affairs in Xia Tian, but today I really can't stand it anymore , Han Cheng thought about his words: "Your grandma, has always been like this to you?"
Han Cheng didn't believe that it was Zhou Yun who smeared her son in front of outsiders all day long. If it wasn't for her... then it could only be Yan Lihua and Xia Sisi.
Xia Sisi has no brains and can't make big waves, but Yan Lihua is different. She doesn't like Xia Tian and can torture Zhou Yun and Xia Tian in more disgusting ways.
Xia Tian did not speak, acquiesced.
Han Cheng said lightly: "It's cruel enough."
Xia Tian nodded and sighed: "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to marry me to you."
Han Cheng: "..."
Xia Tian realized in an instant that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly made amends, stepping on the second minefield precisely: "No, no, no, my grandma originally wanted me to marry your cousin, and it almost happened at that time, but I Mom disagrees…”
When mentioning his cousin who had a rather sloppy private life, the smile on Han Cheng's face completely faded away, he loosened his tie, and said, "I remember telling you, don't mention the matter between you and Han Ming before, forget Yet?"
The temperature in the carriage dropped several degrees in an instant, Xia Tian covered his face in pain, and just wanted to open the window and throw himself out.
Fortunately, Han Cheng's cell phone rang in time, Han Cheng glanced at the cell phone, and whispered to Xia Tian: "This is not an example."
Xia Tian nodded quickly as if he had received an amnesty, saying that he would never mention it again, and then Han Cheng picked up the phone.
Han Cheng was discussing business with the other party, and Xia Tian leaned aside with lingering fear, beating his chest and stamping his feet... As long as you talk too much, then you talk too much...