Pretending to be husband and wife

I don’t know how long it took to make jokes with Hua Yan. The next day when Zhong Yang woke up, the phone was still half in his hand. After that, Hua Yan sent him a lot of messages, but he stopped after a long time without replying. .

Zhong Yang put down his phone and yawned, then sat up slowly and opened the curtains in the room.

Yuemo is in a good mood, he feels that today is different from the past, the sun is getting brighter and the air is fresher.

Zhong Yang opened the window and took a deep breath, then the phone rang.

Zhong Yang sat over and picked up the phone, it was Hu Yuewen, Hua Yan's mother.

So he immediately connected the phone: "Good morning, Aunt Hu." Zhong Yang laughed, he was in a good mood.

"Good morning, Xiao Zhong, do you have time today? Can you come to our house?" Hu Yuewen said with a smile.

"Of course." Zhong Yang responded.

Then Hu Yuewen hung up the phone contentedly, and looked at Hua Yan who was sitting at the dining table with her: "Are you still satisfied?"

"It sounds like I had premeditated what I said, but I was just afraid that he would be too worried about Uncle Zhong exhausting himself and go out to relax." Hua Yan said after taking a sip of his strong coffee.

"Come on, mom doesn't know you yet?" Hu Yuewen looked at her son Yushu Linfeng with some relief, "Tell mom, do you feel different about Xiao Zhong?"

"Probably." Hua Yan picked up the newspaper to block in front of her eyes, and replied vaguely.

"I just said that Xiao Zhong is a good boy. He looks so good with you. You didn't look down on him before..." Hu Yuewen went on and on about Hua Yan, "You regret it now!"

"Mom, don't worry about it." After breakfast, Hua Yan went upstairs to change clothes. In fact, she just didn't want to listen to her mother's long speech.Even though he got to know Zhong Yang a little bit and had a good impression of him, but this was not the condition for him to like Zhong Yang.

After all, he has always liked slender and soft teenagers, and no matter what Zhong Yang said, he couldn't say the word "slender and soft", but he should be tall.

Hua Yan took a shower and changed her clothes.

Zhong Yang will be coming in a while, he is still quite curious whether the other party will agree to the plan proposed by his mother.

Sure enough, at the dinner table, his mother proposed that his company had a tourism project with Minghe. Since Zhong Yang also did business with Minghe, it's good to go out to relax.

Zhong Yang thought about it for a while, the recent trifles really weighed him down a bit, it's not bad to go out for some relaxation while taking advantage of this relatively free time.

Thinking of this, he was indeed a little moved: "If I go...wouldn't it make Huayan feel embarrassed?"

"There's no such thing." Hu Yuewen understood his subtext, and naturally smiled more and more gently, "Originally, everyone in the company can bring a relative or friend with them, so it's fine if Huayan takes you there Well."

"Then...it's disrespectful." Zhong Yang also smiled a little.

"Okay, after dinner, let Huayan send you to your place to get some change of clothes, and leave early tomorrow morning!" Hu Yuewen smiled brightly, thinking that she could finally find a place where her son could live. Developed a relationship with Zhong Yang.

Of course, Zhong Yang didn't know what Aunt Hu in front of him was thinking. He was indeed grateful for Hu Yuewen's care, so he always listened to Hu Yuewen's words, as if he was his other mother.

Hua Yan looked at Zhong Yang's listening intently and didn't make any expression. He still sat on the sidelines and read the newspapers as usual, and opened his notebook from time to time to do business. It seemed that he didn't care about Zhong Yang's attitude at all.

But in fact, he had already achieved his goal after Zhong Yang agreed, so of course there was nothing to care about.

The tourism project with Minghe is actually a cooperation project between the two companies—one company has ten people, and each person is allowed to bring a relative or friend. Then, the destination is Sanya.

Now is the off-season, there are few people in this tourist attraction, the scenery is beautiful, and it is suitable for vacation.

Originally, Huayan wanted to discuss with Zhao Chengjun, the president of Minghe, but when he found that the other party was not too entangled in the destination and only handed over the full authority to Huayan, he directly confirmed Sanya.

How good it is, as everyone knows, it’s really great to enjoy local delicacies while relaxing.

The next day came very quickly, Hua Yan called Zhong Yang early in the morning and told him that he was waiting downstairs and asked him to clean up quickly.

So Zhong Yang finished packing quickly, and went downstairs with a small suitcase.

Hua Yan leaned against the car door and waited for him, with her long legs crossed, a slender cigarette between her slender fingers, curling smoke from her mouth, a pair of long and narrow eyes casually watching Zhong Yang walking in his direction Coming over, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and then raised slightly.

"You are leisurely."

"Didn't you mean the flight ticket at 09:30? It's only seven o'clock now." Zhong Yang looked at the watch on his wrist and said helplessly.

"No breakfast?" Hua Yan asked back, opened the driver's door and sat in.

"That's right." Zhong Yang raised his eyebrows, put his luggage into the trunk, deliberately turned around and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"I don't know if this is a special seat for girlfriends?" Hua Yan cast a sidelong glance at him, and her thin lips curled into a proper arc.

"You don't have a girlfriend anyway, so there's no need to reserve this position for a girlfriend." Zhong Yang fastened his seat belt and smiled at him.

But unexpectedly, Hua Yan approached him suddenly, the deep Mo pupils and Zhong Yang's slightly shallow eyes looked at each other, the two breathed together, and then Zhong Yang heard Hua Yan's deep and sexy voice ringing in his ears : "If you don't leave it to your girlfriend, you can leave it to your boyfriend." The distance between the two of them is too close, and Zhong Yang feels that he can count the thick and long eyelashes of Tsinghuayan.

"That's right." Zhong Yang panted softly on purpose, "I just don't know, who will be sitting in this position in the future? What do you think, Mr. Hua?" He also deliberately stretched out his hand to fix Hua Yan He straightened the other party's already neat tie.

Hua Yan didn't reply, and squinted at him for a long time before sitting back in her seat again.

Zhong Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he breathed well, he heard Hua Yan say: "It doesn't matter who is sitting here, but you are the one sitting here today."

It sounded like molesting, Zhong Yang felt his ears were getting hot, but he didn't know how to reply, so he could only keep silent.

Fortunately, Hua Yan didn't continue to speak in such a voice, otherwise Zhong Yang felt that he was really a little crazy.

The two first went to the breakfast shop to buy porridge and steamed buns, and then sat on both sides of the small table not far from the door to eat breakfast.

After Zhong Yang finished eating like a normal person, Hua Yan was still slowly swallowing mouthfuls.

Zhong Yang propped his chin up and looked at the man sitting across from him, and finally understood why Hua Yan came to pick him up so early—this guy was so tired of eating, he almost used chemical equipment to cut the buns into strips for him. One is easy to eat.

Zhong Yang sighed helplessly, he really didn't understand why he could eat a bun for more than an hour, he suspected that Hua Yan just wanted to torment him.

I'm too lazy to care about it, anyway, after Huayan finished breakfast, it's almost time to board the plane, so let's just waste it like this.

Zhong Yang took out his phone and started to scan short videos.

Hua Yan looked at him like this, and lightly pursed his thin lips. Although he cared about his own face very much, it was impossible for him to be so pretentious at ordinary times, just to see what kind of expression Zhong Yang would show.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yang really thought he was like this, and he couldn't help laughing a little.

Hua Yan ate all the steamed stuffed buns in the cage. Zhong Yang watched the video very engrossed. He didn't notice that he was staring at him, and he smiled from time to time. It seemed that the video on his phone made him a little bit happier.

Hua Yan looked at the time, but didn't plan to go there early, just stared at Zhong Yang quietly.

He watched Zhong Yang's soft hair hang down and wind around his ears, his complexion became fairer, the eyelashes of his eyes were thick and slender, the bridge of his nose was down, and his lips were slightly red. Looking down, you can also see the delicate and beautiful collarbone looming.

Hua Yan withdrew her gaze calmly, and turned to look out the window, but the throbbing in her heart didn't ease at all, instead it became more and more prosperous.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Yan felt that the time was almost up, so she called Zhong Yang, who was immersed in the phone and couldn't help himself: "It's time to go."

"En." Zhong Yang stuffed the phone back into his pocket, stood up with Hua Yan, and walked out.

The two drove to the airport, only to find that people from the two companies had already arrived, and Zhao Chengjun, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked straight over to greet Hua Yan and Zhong Yang when he saw them.

"Hello Mr. Zhao." Zhong Yang held Zhao Chengjun's outstretched hand and smiled slightly.

"There's no need to call Mr. Zhao, it sounds like a lot of birth." Zhao Chengjun smiled with his thin lips curled up, his peach blossom eyes sparkling.

Zhong Yang was stunned, as if dazzled by the beauty of the person in front of him, he paused and laughed: "Then what should I call it?"

"Just call me by my name. You're one year older than me, so I'll call you Brother Zhong." Zhao Chengjun is tall and tall, standing on the side is a landscape, and his smile is even more romantic. , it's no wonder that Zhong Yang suddenly lost his mind.

Hua Yan stood aside and watched the scene of Zhong Yang and Zhao Chengjun's brothers and sisters, smiling very aggressively.

However, this Zhao Chengjun stretched his hands a little too long.

He squinted at Zhao Chengjun, whose eyes were captivating, but he didn't realize that the other party just turned around and smiled at him, his ambiguous eyes made people uncomfortable.

Gee.

Hua Yan was a little angry for no reason, he looked at Zhao Chengjun's hypocrite appearance, and at Zhong Yang's increasingly intimate appearance with him, he felt that Zhao Chengjun must be challenging him.