Yi Zhenghua and Cheng Yun went to have a simple dinner. In the evening, there will be some gatherings, barbecues and other activities. Cheng Yun thought it was noisy and he was tired so he didn't go. He stayed in the room with Mr. Yi. Washed the vegetables picked in the afternoon, put them on the tray, and the two of them nestled on the sofa, found a movie, and chatted about each other.
Cheng Yun picked up a smaller tomato, took a bite, and the tomato juice flowed out, and he quickly sucked the juice into his mouth. Yi Zhenghua thought that set of movements was better than the movie.
What the two of them were looking for was a suspense film, and the reviews were quite good. They both said that the screenwriter's skill was very strong, and the early stage was well laid out, which made people feel very relaxed. Ten minutes later, the climax reached its climax, and the climax began. The plots are intertwined. , the stimulation continues.
It seemed awkward to watch a movie without chatting. Cheng Yun took a sneak peek at Mr. Yi and felt that Mr. Yi was looking at the screen very calmly, so he started looking for topics.
"Mr. Yi, do you think this woman is pretty?" Cheng Yun looked at the woman who was being held in the arms of a man in the camera, with lowered eyebrows and eyes drawing circles on the man's chest: "Or is this man handsome?" ?”
Yi Zhenghua turned his eyes back from the screen, and slightly adjusted his posture on the sofa to make himself more comfortable. When he heard the child's question, he couldn't guess the purpose of the child's question. Turning his head and looking at the screen again, the woman's makeup is very heavy, and the whole person has a coquettish feeling, and the figure is very good. This man has thick eyebrows, deep eyes, one arm around the woman's waist, and a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth. This smile is really unlikable.
Yi Zhenghua replied casually: "I don't like it." After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at the child who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and was eating, to see what he would say next.
Cheng Yun just gave a faint oh, looked at the screen, thinking that Mr. Yi didn't like this one, he felt Mr. Yi's gaze, and when he looked up at Mr. Yi, the two of them looked at each other.
"What... what's wrong?" Cheng Yun touched his face, could it be that tomato juice was splashed on his face? Why does Mr. Yi keep looking at himself.
Yi Zhenghua looked at the child's innocent face, retracted his ambiguous gaze, sighed inwardly, and said, "It's nothing, let's watch a movie."
Cheng Yun felt a little uneasy, did he say something wrong just now? He originally wanted to ask, 'What kind of person does Mr. Yi like? 'Yes, I dare not ask now.
This movie is indeed well received, and the two people's interest in watching it is still endless, especially the finishing touch at the end, which makes people involuntarily shout at the same time, "Damn it, it's like this?" '.
After watching the movie, it was almost ten o'clock, and the barbecue and party in the square seemed to be unfinished. Occasionally, shouts could be heard there, and the two of them packed up and planned to go to bed.
Yi Zhenghua used to like to stay up late, especially when he just returned to China, he often stayed up all night, but it has changed a lot in the past two years, and he usually goes to bed at 12 o'clock at night. Living with a child today, what he was thinking was that the child was still growing, so he should go to bed at ten o'clock.
Cheng Yun is a person who plays with his mobile phone every night before going to bed. The sleeping time is not fixed. If he sees something he is interested in, he will scroll until 2 am. If he is not interested, he will go to bed at 9 am.
The two of them lay on the bed at ten o'clock. Mr. Yi turned off the headlights, leaving only the slightly dim light in front of the bed, and turned on his phone to see if there was anything important.
Cheng Yun glanced at Mr. Yi, who was flipping through his phone next to him. Before he came here, he had guessed that Mr. Yi might go to bed early every night. Sure enough, it was only ten o'clock, and he was about to go to bed. He took out his phone, With his back to Mr. Yi, he swiped the news.
There is a message from Jiang He on the phone.
Jiang He He He He He: Xiao Yuner, the news of your marriage to the Yi family has been announced
Jiang He He He He He: Didn’t you say you won’t announce it
Jiang He He He He He: Everyone in our school is discussing this matter.
Jiang He He He He He: Hmph, I have no experience, look at how calm I am.
Jiang He He He He He: It’s fine if you don’t come to school, but they’re all here to ask me, it’s annoying.
Jiang He He He He He: Why are you ignoring me
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Jiang Heyi sent more than 20 messages in a row, all of which were sent when the two of them were watching a movie at night, and they should have been sent to him just after returning from school.
Cheng Yun replied one by one, telling him that he was playing outside now and would go back next Monday.
Jiang He's message was quickly replied.
Jiang He He He He He: In such a bloody situation outside, you still go out to play
Cheng Yun: Bloody storm
Jiang He He He He He: The media is crazy looking for you.
Cheng Yun: Oh.
Cheng Yun could imagine the scene where the president of Shouyi Group, who had been single for thirty-two years, suddenly announced his marriage. Which media wouldn't want to get an exclusive? They did not expect that the two persons involved had already run away.
Cheng Yun's information has been picked up by the media so much that it can no longer be picked up, and the Cheng family has also been pushed to the forefront for a while, and has become the target of interviews by various media.
Jiang He He He He He: You said if I sold the address you play with, how much can I sell it for? [think jpg.]
Cheng Yun: You can try it.
Jiang He He He He: I can't.
Jiang He He He He He: It's good for you to go out to play, just to avoid it for a while, our school is talking about it today.
Cheng Yun: Yes.
Jiang He always felt that Cheng Yun was very cold when replying to him, but he got used to it, and talked a lot by himself, and finally ended the conversation with I will send you a weekly diary on Sunday.
Cheng Yun was chatting with Jiang He here, and Yi Zhenghua was answering Zhou Yunqiu's question over there. Zhou Yunqiu didn't call the two of them during the day, and only came to ask about the situation at night. Now Zhou Yunqiu had already expected the situation outside. Yi Zhenghua also has a clue in her heart. What she is more worried about now is that the place where the two of them are playing is in City A, and she is afraid that something will happen.
Zhou Yunqiu reconfirmed some news about the resort, knowing that the media here would not harass and the people here would not talk nonsense, so he was relieved and started talking about other things.
Zhou Yunqiu: My son, what did you and my daughter-in-law play today
After talking about the business, Zhou Yunqiu began to gossip. No matter what, the development of the relationship between the two is what Zhou Yunqiu cares most about.
When Yi Zhenghua saw his mother's question, he suddenly thought of the child's rosy face and the bright smile on his mouth amidst the greenery in the afternoon. Thinking of this, he also smiled, and replied to his mother very concisely.
Yi: Pick vegetables.
Zhou Yunqiu: Where's my daughter-in-law? Don't you care
Zhou Yunqiu was actually chatting with two people at the same time, asking Yi Zhenghua, and Cheng Yun, asking both sides, and then comprehensively, guessing where the two of them have progressed.
The result of this comprehensive speculation made her a little anxious, how many days has it been? Why is progress so slow
Zhou Yunqiu started two-sided sales again.
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At eleven o'clock, Yi Zhenghua said goodnight to his mother, the reason being that the children had to go to bed early, and at the same time, Cheng Yun also said goodnight.
Zhou Yunqiu looked at her son's reply [children should go to bed early] and daughter-in-law's reply [Mr.
Mother Zhou was a little relieved, and went to bed in a good mood.
At night, Yi Zhenghua finally saw the strange sleeping posture of the child, and finally he had to hold the child in his arms to sleep peacefully.