Cheng Yun originally wanted to ask Mr. Yi whether he was handsome today, but because of Zhou Ji's matter, he couldn't ask, so he lowered his head and let out a faint oh, and sat down at the dining table to have breakfast.
Aunt Zhou would prepare a glass of milk for Cheng Yun every morning. He didn’t like milk, and he was reluctant to drink it at first. After drinking it for the first time, he saw Mr. Yi’s gentle smile. In order to see Mr. Yi’s smile, he now will finish drinking.
After they had breakfast, they went out together. Liang Yuan was already waiting downstairs, and the two came out one after the other. After they got into the car, Liang Yuan got in the car, started the car, and headed to school.
The two of them were as usual, Yi Zhenghua turned on the computer and began to process the documents, Cheng Yun looked out the window, but after looking outside for a while, Cheng Yun couldn't help but look at Yi Zhenghua, when Mr. Yi was processing the documents, he was very serious, from time to time He would frown and look indifferent and serious, but this Mr. Yi attracted him inexplicably, especially when he thought that Mr. Yi was very gentle to him, he liked Mr. Yi even more.
Cheng Yun's eyes kept falling on Yi Zhenghua. Yi Zhenghua looked up at him after processing a document, and smiled slightly: "What are you looking at me for?"
Cheng Yun answered the words naturally: "You look good."
Yi Zhenghua lowered his head and smiled, amused by the child's words: "Then do you like it?"
Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mr. Yi to say that, his eyes were excited but his expression was very serious, he said, "I like it, I like it very much."
Yi Zhenghua looked up at the child, and found that the child had a serious expression and was a little surprised, but he didn't care. He smiled and rubbed the child's hair: "I like children very much, too."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to process the documents. Cheng Yun looked at Yi Zhenghua in surprise. What kind of preference did Mr. Yi think he was talking about
Yi Zhenghua lowered his head to look at the document but couldn't read it anymore. The kid said he liked him, so should he think about it? 18 year old boy...
When Yi Zhenghua looked at the child, he found that the child looked at him with a cold face and said nothing, he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Yun stared into Mr. Yi's eyes: "What I said is true."
Yi Zhenghua smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still as gentle as usual, "Yeah."
Cheng Yun suddenly became angry. Why did he feel that Mr. Yi thought he was joking? If the driver is not there, he wants to say: I like you, I like you because I want to sleep with you.
Yi Zhenghua only thought that the child was joking. The child was only 18 years old. He didn't want to delay the child. A year later, the two divorced, which was the best choice.
When Cheng Yun entered the school, he had a cold face and didn't smile the whole time, just like someone owed him 1.8 million.
It has been a few days since Yi Zhenghua and Cheng Yun got married, and the topic among classmates has long since changed. Even if they wanted to ask Cheng Yun about this matter, they would not dare to approach Cheng Yun with a cold face. Feel uncomfortable.
With Cheng Yun like this, the only one who dared to run into a wall was Jiang He, who had a good relationship with Cheng Yun. Jiang He entered the school two minutes later than Cheng Yun. He called Cheng Yun and found that Cheng Yun didn't look back, so he ran away Stepping forward, he put his arm around Cheng Yun's shoulder, "Oh, did you enjoy playing?"
After asking this question, he found that Cheng Yun seemed unhappy, so he put away his laughing expression: "Hey, what's the matter? Who bullied you?"
Cheng Yun just stared at Jiang He, staring at Jiang He until he was hairy all over, and said, "Do you know how to chase men?"
Jiang He was taken aback, touched his chin with his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it easy to chase people?"
Cheng Yun looked at Jiang He quietly, waiting for Jiang He to continue talking.
Jiang He thought about it for a while. Who is Cheng Yun chasing after? Isn't he already married? He looked around, pulled Cheng Yun to a corner, and asked in a low voice, "You want to chase someone? Who are you chasing? Aren't you all married?"
Cheng Yun thought he was going to say something, so he said something nonsense for a long time, and he just stared at Jiang He, without any ups and downs in his voice: "I want to chase after Mr. Yi."
"Let me tell you..." Jiang He was planning to do ideological work, let him think about his own family, and then think about the Yi family. He couldn't afford to offend him, but Cheng Yun's words made him shut up successfully.
Jiang He scratched his hair. The two of them were standing under a tree. He looked at the top of the tree and muttered to himself: "Aren't you both married? Do you still need to chase? And... this kind of thirties The most difficult man to chase, he has experienced many battles... "
Cheng Yun didn't speak, just stared at Jiang He so closely, Jiang He was almost crying: "Little Yunyun, am I wrong?"
Cheng Yun slapped Jiang He on the forehead with considerable force, and Jiang He tilted his neck back: "Don't call Mr. Yi a man in his thirties."
At first, Cheng Yun didn't think there was any difference between him and Mr. Yi, but now that he thinks about it, age is the biggest problem. Mr. Yi always treats him as a child, and he treats it as a joke when he confesses his love to him.
Jiang He had never seen Cheng Yun's serious expression before, he rubbed his forehead, "Are you serious?"
Cheng Yun really wanted to pat him again, looked at the already flushed forehead, but still didn't move, looked at Jiang He with a cold face: "Are you joking?"
Jiang He pulled Cheng Yun to squat down, and the two of them surrounded the trunk. Jiang He picked up a branch from the ground and said, "Look, Yunyun, you are the branch, and your Mr. Yi is the trunk..." said He patted the somewhat thick trunk, and continued: "The gap between the two of you is too big, so don't play any tricks, it's not enough to look good in front of others."
Cheng Yun looked at Jiang He, and listened to him continue, "So, keep it simple and rude, you can fuck, if nobody wants to fuck, then it's really useless."
Cheng Yun dropped the branch and threw it directly onto the trunk, looking at Jiang He, "Let's go, go to class."
Jiang He was really convinced by Cheng Yun's ability to change the subject. Looking at the back that was getting farther and farther away from him, he ran to follow him: "How is it? Is the way I said it good?"
"The more I think about it, the more I think it will work. Really, try it."
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When school was over in the afternoon, Liang Yuan picked him up. When Cheng Yun got into the car, he didn't see Mr. Yi, so he couldn't help but go through what Jiang He said in his mind.
□□? If it is not successful, both of them will be very embarrassed. What if it is successful? Didn't you just earn money
Liang Yuan looked at Cheng Yun who was lost in thought after getting into the car, and didn't know what to say.
"Assistant Liang, can I ask you a question?" Cheng Yun sat forward, put his hand on the backrest of the front row, and asked.
Liang Yuan looked at Cheng Yun in the mirror, he didn't expect Cheng Yun to talk to him suddenly, he quickly adjusted his expression, "Mr. Cheng, ask."
Cheng Yun might be a little embarrassed, first he pursed his lips, and squeezed his hand on the front seat more and more tightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Maybe it's a little presumptuous, have you... been with Mr. Yi for a few years?"
After Liang Yuan heard Cheng Yun's words, he was stunned for a moment. The first thought in his mind was that his girlfriend had whispered in his ear that the overlord usually asked who was not far away. He thought of this Unable to laugh, he pinched the steering wheel and said, "I've followed the boss since he returned to China. It's almost 10 years."
Cheng Yun was even more embarrassed. He took back the hand holding the seat and squeezed his own instead. He lowered his head and asked, "Assistant Liang, um... I want to ask you a question, can you not tell Mr. Yi?" .”
Liang Yuan felt nervous when he heard this, can't he tell the boss? On his face, he said calmly: "Yeah."
Cheng Yun asked: "Has anyone fucked Mr. Yi before?"
After Liang Yuan listened to the question, his heart didn't tighten, but he twisted into a twist. Why did Mr. Cheng ask such a question? How should he answer? He was really caught in a dilemma.
Cheng Yun couldn't hear the answer for a long time, and looked up at Liang Yuan with doubts.
Liang Yuan glanced at Cheng Yun in the mirror, and tentatively said, "Yes."
Cheng Yun was not surprised, and continued to ask: "The result?"
Liang Yuan kept paying attention to Cheng Yun's expression, and continued: "It didn't work, the boss just threw that person out."
Cheng Yun's heart sank, what if he was also thrown out
Liang Yuan noticed that Cheng Yun's mood was obviously depressed, and he lowered his head and did not speak.
Liang Yuan didn't know what happened to Cheng Yun
After Liang Yuan sent Cheng Yun home, he saw him enter the door, and told Yi Zhenghua about it. Yi Zhenghua was in the office, looking at the message on his mobile phone, silent, a little puzzled in his heart: the kid is What's wrong
Cheng Yun had already made up his mind in the car, let's take it step by step with Mr. Yi, after he figured it out, he felt a lot relieved, changed his shoes, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and went into the kitchen: "Aunt Zhou, I'm back. "
Aunt Zhou looked up at Cheng Yun, smiled and said, "Yun Yun is back, the meal will be ready soon, are you hungry?"
Looking at Aunt Zhou's skillful movements, Cheng Yun felt that he had to learn how to cook. He used to think that he would not starve to death after divorcing Mr. Yi, but now he wanted to learn how to cook and cook for Mr. Yi. Eating, thinking about the person he likes eating the food he made, he feels happy just thinking about it.
Cheng Yun asked: "Aunt Zhou, what can I do?"
Aunt Zhou smiled and waved her hands: "The meal is ready, there is nothing necessary, just sit and watch TV for a while."
Cheng Yun looked confused, huh? I still want to learn to cook!
Seeing that Cheng Yun seemed reluctant to go out, Aunt Zhou smiled: "I don't have a chance this time, I'll let you help next time."
Cheng Yun looked around and found that there was really nothing to help, so he went out. He was going to stay with Mr. Yi tonight, and he went to see what homework he had.
Yi Zhenghua came back soon, and after entering the door, he saw the child flipping through his schoolbag, looked at the child, and found that there was nothing wrong with his expression, he was relieved in his heart.
Cheng Yun put down his notebook, took the bag from Yi Zhenghua's hand graciously, and said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Yi, I'll help you."
Yi Zhenghua didn't intend to let Cheng Yun take it: "There is a computer inside, it's heavy."
Cheng Yun took it directly, "It's all right."
When Yi Zhenghua was talking, he kept observing Cheng Yun, and found that there was nothing unusual about the child, so he kept that matter to the bottom of his heart.