Keeping the promise

However, just when Zheng Wancheng was racking his brains, Li Yunting suddenly turned his head, and a trace of grievance appeared on his originally gloomy face, and he muttered: "You don't care about me."

Zheng Wancheng was somewhat overwhelmed by his sudden change. He widened his eyes and thought to himself: Is this still the CEO who is known for his thunderous methods? The contrast is too great.

But Zheng Wancheng reacted quickly, and hurried over, holding Li Yunting's arm, and said softly: "Hey, Yunting, how could I not care about you, don't feel wronged."

Li Yunting, however, continued to act like a child, "You just don't care. You don't take the initiative to contact me or send me messages. It's been two days. My son and I are worried at home."

Zheng Wancheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only coax him gently: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. My phone is out of battery. I'll bring a power bank with me when I go out next time. I'll definitely think of you more in the future, okay?"

"I promise you can find me anytime."

Li Yunting calmed down a little, but still pretended to be unhappy and said, "Then you have to compensate me."

Zheng Wancheng quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll compensate you however you say."

Li Yunting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and then leaned over to Zheng Wancheng's ear and said something, and Zheng Wancheng's face suddenly turned red...

Zheng Wancheng looked out the window without saying anything.

Insidious man...

Zheng Wancheng and Li Yunting walked into the house together. Before they could gain their footing, a small figure pounced on them like a cannonball.

"Mom!" Li Yunxuan, the son, called out in a baby voice, hugged Zheng Wancheng's legs tightly, tilted his little face up, and expressed his longing for his mother with a grievance, "Mom, you haven't been with Yunxuan for a long time, Yunxuan misses you so much."

Zheng Wancheng's heart was instantly melted by her son's words. She squatted down, gently stroked her son's face, and coaxed him gently: "Yunxuan, good boy, mommy is back, mommy misses Yunxuan too."

After comforting his son, Zheng Wancheng stood up and prepared to go and have a rest with Li Yunting, but he heard hearty laughter and familiar teasing coming from the living room.

She looked in the direction of the voice and was surprised to find that Li Yunting's good friend Gu Nancheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at them with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Wancheng, you're finally back. You don't know how depressed Yun Ting has been these days, haha." Gu Nancheng joked with a smile.

Zheng Wancheng smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Nancheng, when did you come?"

Gu Nancheng shrugged and said, "I've been here for a while, just waiting for you to come back."

Li Yunting walked over and sat down next to Gu Nancheng, saying unhappily, "You have less say if you live here."

Gu Nancheng didn't take it seriously and continued to say with a smile: "I don't. Who made you two so loving? It makes people envious and jealous."

"Then you find one too." Li Yunting said with ill intention.

Gu Nancheng wailed.

It turned out that Gu Nancheng had just finished filming, and what bothered him most when he got home was that his family kept urging him to get married, which made him a little overwhelmed. In desperation, he chose to come out to avoid it all.

He came to Li Yunting's house and begged Li Yunting for two days before Li Yunting agreed to let him stay for a while.

Zheng Wancheng asked the servant and found out that everything had been arranged. Then she went back to her room, leaving the living room to Li Yunting and Gu Nancheng.

Li Yunting and Gu Nancheng continued to talk in the living room. Gu Nancheng smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know how much my family is urging me to get married. I'm really fed up."

Li Yunting patted his shoulder and consoled him, "I understand, but you can also try to listen to Mr. Gu."

Gu Nancheng shook his head and sighed, "Oh, I don't want to enter the grave of love." He looked determined, as if he was full of fear and rejection of love.

Li Yunting looked at the rooftop while leaning on the sofa, and said slowly: "It may not be a grave." His voice was calm and deep.

Gu Nancheng said with disgust: "Ahhh, I can't stand it, Brother Li, you are full of the sour smell of love now." He covered his nose exaggeratedly and made an evasive gesture, trying to avoid the so-called "sour" smell from Li Yunting.

In the room, Zheng Wancheng was lying on the bed, thinking about what Yang Wenju had said. As she thought, she gradually fell asleep.

At the same time, Li Yunting and Gu Nancheng in the living room talked for a while and then went back to their rooms.

Li Yunting gently pushed open the door of the room and saw Zheng Wancheng sleeping peacefully on the bed. Her face was peaceful and beautiful, with slightly curly hair scattered on the pillow.

Li Yunting walked to the bedside, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his smile. He stared at Zheng Wancheng quietly, then slowly leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Then he whispered in her ear, "You liar! You fell asleep without compensating me." After that, he carefully lifted the quilt, got into bed, and gently held Zheng Wancheng in his arms.

Zheng Wancheng seemed to feel the familiar warmth in her sleep, and she unconsciously rubbed against Li Yunting's arms, mumbling something unclear. Li Yunting held her, feeling her body temperature and breathing, his heart full of tenderness and love.