"Why did you reject me before?"
The boss said that it was shameful to be rejected, and he had to give an explanation.
"I think this kind of thing must have a sense of ceremony." An Jing whispered: "And I should confess to you."
Every time Chuzheng came out with such a sentence, how could An Ji agree.
How can something so important be so easily perfunctory.
"Can I ask you a question?" An Ji spoke with a little caution, as if she was afraid of angering Chuzheng.
"ask."
"Why... are you hacking me online?"
Chuzheng cut the steak for a while, and the knife scraped the plate below, making a sound that was not pleasant.
I said it wasn't me, do you believe it
Chuzheng carefully analyzed the behavior of the original owner, and she felt that the original owner should like An Jing.
After all, if you are really a black fan, how can you buy such a quiet book and collect the posters of each book...
In short, many of the things in the original main room were related to Anji.
But it has nothing to do with her, she is innocent!
"I used to be ignorant." It was the original owner who was ignorant! Chuzheng said confidently: "Am I missing now?"
An Ji asked again, "Did you know me before?"
"Is it important?"
An Jing thought about it and shook her head.
Even if she knew herself before, she had nothing to do with her.
"Since it's not important, what are you asking?" Chu Zheng sternly exchanged the steak cut in front of him for him, and said fiercely, "Eat, don't talk." Haven't you heard it before
Anji: "… "
I can do it myself!
Why doesn't she feel that she doesn't fit the image of a girl! !
An Ji was not good enough to switch back, so she had to eat the steak cut by Chuzheng with a fork.
After he took two bites, he found that the middle piece was a heart shape.
An Jing's heart beat faster involuntarily.
dying.
How can she do this!
-
The restaurant was wrapped in silence, so it was just the two of them for the entire meal time.
After eating, An Ji took the flowers that the manager brought, which was still a bunch of lily of the valley.
An Ji handed the flower to Chuzheng: "Please take care of me in the future."
"Ok."
Chuzheng's tone was cold and indifferent, without the slightest enthusiasm for falling in love.
Fortunately, the silence is used to it.
Chuzheng walked out of the restaurant holding the flower, An Ji held her hand and asked her softly, "Do you know the flower language of lily of the valley?"
"Happy return."
An Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled, she knew it.
So last time she sent him on purpose
An Ji's fingers moved slightly, passing through Chuzheng's fingers and interlocking with hers. He lowered his head slightly and whispered beside his lips and ears: "You are here."
"Well, here I am."
-
After confirming the relationship with Anji, Chuzheng stayed at his house with integrity - Lugou.
Fei Xiu called every once in a while to ask him how his son was, An Ji answered patiently and very patiently, and showed Fei Xiu the little red flower.
Fei Xiu called again that day, An Jing was taking a bath, and Chu Zheng ignored her.
Can Fei Xiu fight hard...
Chuzheng simply muted him.
When An Jing came out, Chu Zheng told him that Fei Xiu had called.
While wiping her hair, An Ji turned on her phone and dialed Fei Xiu back.
"Uncle Fei."
"How is Xiaohonghua today?" Fei Xiu's voice came over: "Show me quickly."
An Ji had no choice but to point the camera at Xiao Honghua: "Very good, Uncle Fei, don't worry."
Little Honghua may have heard Uncle Fei's voice, and excitedly leaned in front of the camera.
Fei Xiu interacted with Xiao Honghua for a while across the screen.
Chuzheng went around to the other side, took the towel from An Ji's hand, and wiped his hair.
An Ji looked back at her. The boy who had just taken a bath had a bit of moisture on his skin. At this time, Qing Jun had a cute smile on his face, and he looked good no matter how he looked.
"Anji, you have to help me take care of it."
"Well." An Jing said while switching the camera to the front: "I will..."
bang—
Fei Xiu's phone shook for a while, as if the phone had dropped...
Soon the screen fell into darkness, the phone was picked up the next second, and Fei Xiu's face appeared again.
"Who is that person behind you!" Fei Xiu's face was full of shock and disbelief.
Why would he see his ex-employee wiping his cub's hair
"Chuzheng..." An Ji didn't hide her meaning: "I'm dating her."
bang-
Now the phone is completely black.
Fei Xiu probably broke the phone.
An Ji looked at the video call that was suddenly hung up, and blinked innocently.
A minute later, Fei Xiu got a cell phone and called An Ji out of nowhere.
Before An Ji could speak, Fei Xiu roared: "What's the matter with you and her? How did you get along?"
Fei Xiu read countless people, how could An Ji be able to control that little girl!
An Ji waited for Fei Xiu to finish shouting, and then took the phone closer: "It's just... we're together like this."
"That's how it is?"
Fei Xiu couldn't wait to get out of his phone.
It's not good for Anji to talk to Fei Xiu in detail, so I can only give a brief overview.
Fei Xiu asked An Ji to be alone, and Chu Zheng pulled him: "Dry your hair before you go."
Fei Xiu: "…"
Fei Xiu sat there and listened to the sound of the hair dryer for five minutes.
An Jing entered the study, and he closed the door: "Uncle Fei."
Fei Xiu: "The sweetheart you told me last time was her?"
An Jing: "Hmm."
Fei Xiu: "…"
Fei Xiu probably remembered what he had done and was silent for a while.
"An Ji, her family should be quite rich. You have to think carefully about being with her..."
An Jing lowered her head and looked at the ornaments on the table: "I didn't think about her money."
"That's not the problem." Fei Xiu said, "You know, what many people care about now is the right match..."
Although Fei Xiu didn't say it clearly, An Jing understood.
His mother is such a person, although he has some savings, but in this city, it is nothing.
And what about her
To be able to live in a high-end community with a starting price of tens of millions, the money that was casually distributed on the Internet before was tens of millions…
Their status is not equal.
An Jing fell silent, her fingers slid gently on the table, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
After a while, An Ji said, "Uncle Fei, I know."
"Okay, as long as you know." Fei Xiu didn't say much, Anji was an adult and knew what she was doing.
Fei Xiu told An Jing two more words before hanging up.
An Ji stood for a while, then turned around and went out. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the graduation photo hanging on the wall.
No matter what, he wanted to be with her.
If she doesn't want herself...
An Ji didn't think about it, she restrained her expression, and opened the study door to go out.
In the living room, which was always deserted in the past, there was laughter from variety shows on TV, and there were people he liked on the sofa.
An Ji walked over and moved Xiao Honghua from Chuzheng's arms: "Hold me."
Chuzheng: "..." My little red flower! ! Who wants to hug you! Get up for me!
Little Honghua: "Wow!"