"Hello, Ms. Cheng, your custom diamond ring has been completed. When are you free to come and pick it up?" The sweet girl's voice on the phone rang in her ears.

Cheng Zhanxi couldn't hold back his joy and blurted out, "Today."

The staff opposite said: "Okay, I'll help you register here, isn't it this afternoon?"

The morning is over, and there is still one afternoon left in the day. This afternoon, Cheng Zhanxi's arrangement is to take Yu Qingtang to the gallery, and then take her out as a humanoid pendant to meet a collector.

She is not free in the afternoon.

Dazed with joy.

Cheng Zhanxi bit the tip of his tongue lightly and said, "Tomorrow, I'll get it tomorrow."

The staff's voice has not changed, but it is still sweet and professional: "Okay, Ms. Cheng, then I will register for you until tomorrow."

There was the sound of typing on the keyboard, da da da da.

The female voice said again: "Hello, Ms. Cheng, it has been registered for you, no later than five o'clock in the afternoon, you can come to the store any time tomorrow."

Cheng Zhanxi suddenly said, "Wait."

The staff said: "Yes, you said."

Cheng Zhanxi licked the wall of the corridor with his fingers, pursed his lips, and said, "Let's take it today."

The staff suffocated for a while, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you sure to pick it up this afternoon?"

Cheng Zhanxi clenched his phone tightly and said, "Yes, I'll be there before five o'clock."

The keyboard is rattling.

The staff said, "Okay, Ms. Cheng, this afternoon."

Cheng Zhanxi: "Well."

The staff waited for a while, but did not wait for Ms. Cheng to hesitate again, and immediately blessed her and hung up the phone.

Cheng Zhanxi calmed down for a moment in the corridor, patted his face, and returned to the box.

The dishes have been served, the tableware and chopsticks are neat and tidy, and the colleagues sit with their hands folded, all sitting upright.

I have never seen them pass by like this in a meeting.

Cheng Zhanxi took a seat in the chair that Yu Qingtang opened, and said with a smile, "Why don't you move your chopsticks, wait for me?"

Xiaoxue came over and whispered to her: "Miss Yu's expression is too indifferent, they don't dare."

"Really?" Cheng Zhanxi said, put his hand on Yu Qingtang's shoulder, Yu Qingtang and her looked at each other and laughed immediately.

All the staff widened their eyes.

Did Teacher Cheng just change a magic trick?

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Eat."

The play button on the seat was pressed, and everyone picked up their chopsticks and stretched out for the sumptuous and exquisite meals.

Cheng Zhanxi's hand slid down, from hugging the shoulders to the waist of the woman, covered by a tablecloth, and no one could see it except the employee who was very close.

Yu Qingtang's eyes also slid down, and he whispered, "I'm eating."

Cheng Zhanxi responded with the same volume and softly coquettish: "I haven't seen you for ten minutes, let me give you a hug."

Xiaoxue: "..."

Employee 8 next to Yu Qingtang: "..."

Stop it, Mr. Cheng, don't be rude, the children will be killed by dog ​​food.

Cheng Zhanxi kept this greasy and crooked posture and served Yu Qingtang dishes. In order not to let her hands leave Yu Qingtang's waist, she would rather keep repeating "put down the chopsticks - turn the turntable - pick up the chopsticks - pick up the dishes" process, and do not want to do it with both hands.

Yu Qingtang felt that she was too tired, so she freed her hand to turn the glass turntable for her.

One person turns the turntable, one person picks up the dishes, and cooperates tacitly.

They only have each other in their eyes, and their smiles are like stars.

Everyone in the room stopped their chopsticks and hiccupped: "Hiccup."

Cheng Zhanxi, who sprinkled dog food all over the world, took Yu Qingtang to the company for a lunch break after eating. Her studio is a small place. There is not a special lounge like the president in the novel, mainly because she does not come to the studio often. , It's extremely rare to be caught by Xiaoxue to work like this, so I don't bother to toss.

There is only a single foldable single bed in case you need it.

Cheng Zhanxi usually sleeps on a sofa, not even a single bed.

When Yu Qingtang came, she put the single bed and sofa together, there was a difference in height, but rounded up it was also a bed.

Yu Qingtang lay on the sofa, Cheng Zhanxi slept on the single bed, covered with the same blanket, and took a nap holding hands.

Xiaoxue asked Cheng Zhanxi for something at noon, knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Cheng Zhanxi sitting up from the single bed, holding his girlfriend tightly with one hand, he felt a sense of guilt.

She pulls Cheng Zhanxi out to work every day, and sees what she has forced her to become.

Xiaoxue's long story is short, and the work is done, and the office returns to quietness.

Cheng Zhanxi put Yu Qingtang on her arm, kissed her wetly for a few minutes, lightly touched her forehead, put her on the sofa, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

At half past one noon, there are still half an hour before work.

In the large air-conditioned office, those who didn't go home were lying on the table, lying in chairs with U-shaped pillows, and those who were wrapped in quilts and slept in folding beds, sleeping in a variety of ways.

Employee 3 rubbed the back of his neck, which was about to fall asleep, and raised his head in a daze.

The employee was about to call after 3 mouths, and the figure hurriedly gave her a shush gesture.

In the dim light of the office, Employee 3 saw Cheng Zhanxi's soft face at the last minute, and covered his open mouth.

Cheng Zhanxi put down his fingers and went out quietly.

She went out to get a ring.

She originally planned to make up a reason to go out alone in the afternoon, but Cheng Zhanxi couldn't wait any longer. She drove to the store, reported her name, checked her identity information, and the other party handed over a small wrapped box with both hands: "Cheng Madam, your diamond ring."

Cheng Zhanxi took it, opened it, took a look, and said, "Thank you."

Very calm, very polite, and restrained.

Turning around and leaving the store, she couldn't help but jumped a step, then continued to calmly and rationally took the elevator to the parking lot, sat in the driver's seat, held the diamond ring and laughed for five minutes.

Driving back to the studio, laughing while watching, biting the edge of the root of his palm with his teeth while waiting for the red light, his eyes curved into crescents.

She threw away the diamond ring packaging bag, and after thinking about it, the box was hidden under the cushion in the trunk, surrounded by obstacles.

Cheng Zhanxi clapped his hands, closed the trunk, and went upstairs.

He washed his hands and face, adjusted his expression, and stepped into the office from outside.

Yu Qingtang hadn't woken up yet, nestled in the spacious sofa, she looked soft and small, she was afraid of the cold, the blanket was tightly covered, and only a small amount of white and soft fingertips were exposed.

Cheng Zhanxi leaned down and kissed the sleeping beauty who woke her up.

Sleeping Beauty's mind was dizzy, and her body consciously catered to her, and even catered to her a little too much. I don't know what was randomly engraved into the gene. I forgot that this was in the office, and I thought it was at home.

It's not right for the two to kiss and hug clothes.

But Cheng Zhanxi didn't forget where they were, panting and pushing away the body that was attached to it, holding her shoulders, and saying gently, "Get up, baby."

Yu Qingtang retreated and asked to rest her head on the woman's shoulder, and couldn't bear it.

"I'm going out, open your eyes." Cheng Zhanxi said softly.

The more gentle she was, the more drowsy Yu Qingtang was coaxed.

"Then you sleep a little longer, I went out alone?" Cheng Zhanxi got up.

Yu Qingtang grabbed the corner of her clothes, looked at her with clear eyes, and said, "I'm awake!" She couldn't help yawning, tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Where are we going?"

Cheng Zhanxi wiped her face with a wet towel, applied her lip makeup, and stood up holding her hand.

"I have something to do at noon, so I went out." Cheng Zhanxi explained to her before leaving the office.

"Um."

Although Yu Qingtang may not wake up halfway, Cheng Zhanxi needs to tell her that small quarrels between lovers are often caused by things that they think are unimportant. Happy but not?

The Yiqing Gallery was nearby, Cheng Zhanxi didn't drive, and the two walked over.

The main focus of Yiqing Gallery is modern art, so the signs and fonts are full of sense of design. Yu Qingtang didn't know what these two words mean before, but only after meeting Cheng Zhanxi's parents knew that it was the combination of their two names. Cheng Zhanxi's family loves her very much, and Cheng Zhanxi also loves her family very much. This kind of family love is reflected all the time.

Growing up in such a loving family, it's hard to have a haze.

Yu Qingtang was walking in the Yiqing Gallery. All kinds of oil paintings were hung on the white walls on both sides of the corridor, and the atmosphere was quiet. She suddenly thought indistinctly: If it was her and Cheng Zhanxi's child, and they were going to open a gallery in the future, how would they name it? Zhan Tang? Cheng Yu?

Yu Qingtang's face slowly turned red.

Did she think too far?

Cheng Zhanxi met a friend who was also an artist and came over to see her exhibition. She and the other party nodded and nodded, wanting to take Yu Qingtang over to say hello, so she turned her head to look at her.

Cheng Zhanxi: "???"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Tangtang."

Yu Qingtang recovered: "Huh?"

Cheng Zhanxi asked, "Are you hot?"

Yu Qingtang said, "No."

Cheng Zhanxi looked worried and said, "but your face is very red."

Yu Qingtang was so ashamed that there was nowhere to hide.

Xiaoxue, who was behind her, lowered her head and smiled.

Cheng Zhanxi: "Xiaoxue."

Xiaoxue took a step forward: "Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Zhanxi raised his chin towards the front and instructed, "Go and tell Teacher Wu, I'll go find her later."

Xiaoxue said: "Okay."

She went forward.

Cheng Zhanxi took Yu Qingtang to a clean and uninhabited place, touched her hot cheek, and teased, "What are you thinking again? Huh?"

Yu Qingtang blushed and refused to speak.

"Is it about me?"

Yu Qingtang nodded lightly.

Cheng Zhanxi said gently: "Then can I discuss something with you?"

Yu Qingtang raised her eyes.

Cheng Zhanxi said: "don't think about it when there are outsiders around, think about it when it's just the two of us, think what you want, do what you want."

Yu Qingtang blinked.

Do? doing what?

Have a baby with her?

Cheng Zhanxi interpreted her eyes as doubts, and said plainly, "I'll be jealous if others see you like this."

Yu Qingtang nodded.

Cheng Zhanxi reached out and touched her face, and when the heat dropped almost, he took her to see Wu Mohan.

"Great painter, Wu Mohan." Cheng Zhanxi solemnly introduced.

Wu Mohan waved his hands again and again and said with a smile, "Are you humiliating me?"

Wu Mohan wears a dark long dress. She doesn't look very prominent, but she has a very artistic temperament. She has long fluffy hair and a pair of eyes that are much younger than her age. She looked at least... in her forties.

Yu Qingtang estimated in his heart.

Not every painter is as young and promising as Cheng Zhanxi, and the corners of Yu Qingtang's lips are slightly upturned and proud.

Cheng Zhanxi then introduced the woman around him: "Yu Qingtang, my girlfriend."

Yu Qingtang politely said, "Hello."

Wu Mohan nodded and said kindly, "Hello."

Yu Qingtang didn't talk much. He stood beside him and listened to the two of them chatting. Wu Mohan also looked at other people's paintings and communicated while walking.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't deliberately pull Yu Qingtang into topics she didn't understand, but kept his eyes on her often, which would not make her feel left out, but made Yu Qingtang feel comfortable. Cheng Zhanxi's thoughtfulness is not only reflected on the surface, but also gentle and careful from the bottom of his body.

Yu Qingtang didn't understand much, but he liked to listen to professional people chatting, with a focused expression, like a good student who followed the teacher.

However, Wu Mohan thought that she was too lonely. After discussing a painting with Cheng Zhanxi, he asked, "What does Miss Yu do?"

Yu Qingtang's thin lips pursed slightly.

Wu Mohan looked at Cheng Zhanxi and asked if he had said the wrong thing.

Cheng Zhanxi shook his head at her.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't speak for Yu Qingtang, Yu Qingtang bit his lower lip indistinctly, and said, "I'm a teacher."

Yu Qingtang's inferiority complex is deeply rooted in his bones, and his profession is not high or low, not to mention the people's teacher is also a decent job in the eyes of the public. But Yu Qingtang felt that in the face of a "high-level" profession like an artist, her work was too ordinary, so ordinary that she didn't have the confidence to speak out.

Her inferiority is not the profession of a teacher, but whether she can match Cheng Zhanxi as a teacher. Cheng Zhanxi said that they were a good match. What would her friends and colleagues think?

Wu Mohan glanced at her in surprise, teacher?

The first time she saw her, she thought she was an elite in the workplace, who was dealing with all kinds of opportunities, and the negotiating table went up and down millions of dollars every minute. Later, when she listened to their speeches, she thought it was Bai Fumei, Miss Qianjin, from which family. Now that she said she was a teacher, Wu Mohan suddenly felt...it seemed to be quite harmonious.

Sure enough, a good face is capricious and confusing.

Wu Mohan smiled and said, "Great people's teacher, disrespectful." She was a little exaggerated, but her expression was sincere.

Wu Mohan said humorously: "I also wanted to be a teacher before, but it wasn't the material. I always failed the exams, so I had no choice but to sell paintings professionally."

Yu Qingtang laughed.

Wu Mohan patted Cheng Zhanxi on the shoulder and said, "I always hear people calling you teacher, now there is a real teacher at home, how do you feel?"

Cheng Zhanxi said calmly: "I feel very happy. I have a teacher in my life, what more can my husband ask for."

Wu Mohan laughed.

After this episode ended, Yu Qingtang's mentality was obviously much more relaxed.

The collector who is going to visit in the afternoon is an old lady who is very familiar with Cheng Zhanxi. This visit is half business and half personal. Cheng Zhanxi informed the old lady in advance that she would bring her girlfriend to the door. As a result, the old lady was more interested in Yu Qingtang than Cheng Zhanxi. She kept chatting with her and gave her a small gift before leaving. .

Yu Qingtang didn't understand the value of this gift, but Cheng Zhanxi understood that the gadgets she gave away were treasures - although it was a drop in the bucket for the old lady's collection.

On the way, the two were jealous of each other.

Cheng Zhanxi is jealous that Yu Qingtang is loved by everyone, and the old lady who just met her for the first time is generous, and she will send the collection as soon as she says it is sent. If it weren't for the old lady having a husband and full of children and grandchildren, Cheng Zhanxi would be jealous to see if the other party had a crush on Yu Qingtang.

Yu Qingtang knew that the old lady treated her differently not because of anything else, but because she was Cheng Zhanxi's girlfriend. The old lady is at least in her 70s. Cheng Zhanxi really kills men, women and children. I don't know how many people are convinced by her charm. I just came to the capital for a few days, and I know Tan Lingfei, a friend who confessed ten years ago, the breeder of the horse farm, and two servants of the Cheng family who silently adore her... and so on.

The Vinegar King of Jingcheng faced the Vinegar King of Shang Sicheng, and the Vinegar King of Sicheng prevailed.

Cheng Zhanxi's vinegar was said at the time, and it would dissipate soon. At most, it would be delayed until night, and it would be good to have **** once. If it didn't work, then do it again.

But Yu Qingtang didn't say anything and kept it in his heart, accumulating more and more.

When they were kissing in the car, Yu Qingtang bit Cheng Zhanxi and took a bite. Cheng Zhanxi said "uh" in pain.

Yu Qingtang licked Cheng Zhanxi's lips.

Cheng Zhanxi's brows stretched, and just as he was about to devote himself to the kiss, Yu Qingtang bit her again.

Cheng Zhanxi: "???"

What happened to Yu Qingtang? Also, why is she actually a little excited?

Yu Qingtang pressed her into the driver's seat and kissed her, stroking Zhan Xi's soft white side neck with his fingertips, gently pressing the belly of his finger on her carotid artery, his lips slightly moving away, and staring at her from top to bottom.

Cheng Zhanxi's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and swallowed his heart back while swallowing.

This is too aggressive!

She can now!

Yu Qingtang didn't let her do it, she lowered her head and pressed her lips, took her hand away from her neck, rested on the edge of the window on the driver's seat, and was about to retreat.

Cheng Zhanxi reached out and grabbed the streamer of her suit with deep eyes.

Door is locked.

They have already arrived home, their garage, and no one will be there. Cheng Zhanxi and Yu Qingtang unlocked a new location: in the car.

It wasn't as beautiful as it was described in the novel, the carriage was too narrow, Yu Qingtang's head hit the roof several times, and his long legs couldn't stretch, so he could barely kneel, but his head hit the door again. All in all, it's not very good, and the two basically excluded this option from their future lives.

When he got home, he immediately did his best. Yu Qingtang didn't have a good waist last night, and Cheng Zhanxi took the initiative to abstain from **** for three days.

The next day, Yu Qingtang hooked her up to make an exception.

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Lust is unstoppable, but the frequency and madness can be reduced.

As long as Yu Qingtang enters the state, his self-control is much lower than Cheng Zhanxi, and he can't care about anything. At the critical moment, it was Cheng Zhanxi's reason to keep her slender waist in jeopardy from being broken.

After taking Yu Qingtang out for a day, Cheng Zhanxi lived a life of working alone again.

Before going out every morning, she sneakily checked the ring in the trunk, pressed it on her heart for a while, and then put it back and put it away.

I thought of countless proposals for marriage in my mind, but when I actually acted, they all died.

She racked her brains, thinking about insomnia when she wanted to propose marriage. She was not in good spirits during the day, and she relied on coffee to refresh herself.

After two days of insomnia, Cheng Zhanxi sent a group of close friends to a small group and named it "Cheng Xixi's Think Tank".

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Jianghu emergency!

The news instantly fills the screen.

Think Tank No. 1: Here we come!

Think Tank No. 2: Ah ah ah ah Xixi's mother's great eldest son, kiss the baby! Xixi is brave to fly, XX will always be with you!

Think Tank No. 3: I never imagined that I could one day be called a think tank [dog head]

Think Tank No. 4: Hahaha fuck, who isn't? I just dozed off, and I made myself laugh all the time

...

Think Tank No. 15: Am I the last?

Think Tank No. 16: It's me, everyone is here, so to speak

[Cheng Zhanxi]: Thank you brothers and sisters, then I will make a long story short

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I ask for marriage

All staff: ? ? ? ? ? ?

All staff: ! ! ! ! ! !

[Think Tank No. 1] Exit the group chat.

...

[Think Tank No. 15] Exit the group chat.

In the blink of an eye, only Cheng Zhanxi and Jin Siyue were left in the group.

Cheng Zhanxi: ? ? ?

[Jin Siyue]: Did you forget something?

[Cheng Zhanxi]: What's the matter?

[Jin Siyue]: We haven't met your girlfriend yet

Cheng Zhanxi: "..."

Cheng Zhanxi apologized in private chats one by one, and pulled everyone back.

[Think Tank No. 1]: Humph!

The people behind lined up for fourteen hums.

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong

[Think Tank No. 1]: What's the use of an apology, unless you bring your girlfriend out to meet you

All staff +1.

[Think Tank No. 15]: Jin Siyue, what are you doing, haven't you seen it before?

[Jin Siyue]: Does anyone think that fairies are seen more often?

[Think Tank No. 2]: Are you free? Not on tour?

[Jin Siyue]: I have to rush over to see the fairy sister!

Jin Siyue's compliments to Yu Qingtang undoubtedly made the group even more excited. They knocked bowls and waited for Cheng Zhanxi's girlfriends. They didn't give any ideas if they didn't see them. .

Cheng Zhanxi was temporarily invisible and called Yu Jianxing.

Yu Jianxing and the group above are not in the same circle, so Cheng Zhanxi didn't bring her into the group and planned to ask alone.

"I want to propose, do you have any advice?"

"So fast! Who is it?"

"Otherwise?" Cheng Zhanxi's voice was dangerous.

Yu Jianxing hahaha, opened the tablet in hand, and said, "You wait, I'll buy an afternoon ticket to the capital."

"Why buy a plane ticket?"

"Go see your girlfriend, I haven't seen you two since they were officially together."

"I'm proposing, not getting married!"

"Hahahaha, then I don't care." Yu Jianxing said, "I bought the ticket, if you don't show up with your girlfriend, I will cry everywhere and tell people that you are always in chaos, and I will hire another child and say it is yours. !"

Cheng Zhanxi: "???"

"See you tonight." Yu Jianxing hung up the phone.

Cheng Zhanxi was facing the mobile phone, one side was the hung up call, and the other side was the WeChat group that kept popping up new news, suddenly one head and two big.

She failed to seek marriage advice, but instead attracted a large number of girlfriend tourists, what is this called?

But what they said also makes sense. She and Yu Qingtang have been together for so long, and she has not let her friends meet. Now that Yu Qingtang has even met her parents, it should be acceptable, right?

[Cheng Zhanxi]: I'll go back and ask her

Cheng Zhanxi left such a sentence in the group, causing a thousand waves.

[Think Tank No. 1]: Why are we Xixi so angry?

[Think Tank No. 2]: To be honest, I also think that hesitating to propose marriage is not like her style.

[Think Tank No. 3]: Sure enough, you can't look at people by looking at the surface. Some people are beautiful and offensive on the surface, but they can endure it in private.

[Think Tank No. 4]: At this time, the only one we have seen the fairy herself, the beautiful sister Yue, will come to answer the doubts, whether the fairy sister can attack @金斯月

[Jin Siyue]: Attack

Everyone is happy.

Cheng Zhanxi didn't care about the group after her phone was locked. After eating out, she went to Cheng's house to pick up Yu Qingtang.

She has business at night and can't get away, Yu Jianxing went back to her home and moved the plan to tomorrow.

At the crossroads, Cheng Zhanxi's car stopped in front of the red light, with one hand on the steering wheel, the other hand stretched out, spread out his five fingers, Yu Qingtang raised his hand from below, tacitly intertwined with her ten fingers, looked down at her. Kua Chengmo's Weibo article.

Cheng Zhanxi looked at Yu Qingtang's profile and said, "My friend wants to see you."

Yu Qingtang was not surprised, she raised her head and asked, "Which one?"

Cheng Zhanxi said, "Yu see the stars."

Yu Qingtang had an impression and nodded: "The one who pretended to be a big boss." She asked, "When will I see you?"

Cheng Zhanxi said: "This is not important, there are other friends."

Yu Qingtang's expression was very indifferent so far, and there was a slight smile: "Who?"

Is it Jin Siyue?

Cheng Zhanxi licked his lips, and almost couldn't bear to say, "Everything."

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