Pretending to be husband and wife

Zhong Yang dawdled in the bathroom for a while before coming out. He was not cheeky, and the gesture just now was just to prevent himself from being stage fright. But now...

He turned around the corner, and Hua Yan was standing by the window, puffing a cloud, seeing him coming out, immediately pinched out the cigarette, and looked at him obediently.

"Are you hungry, baby?"

"Not hungry, smoke less." Zhong Yang felt a little uncomfortable smelling the smell of smoke. Although he also smoked, he was far less addicted than Huayan.

"Okay." Hua Yan also responded very obediently.

"..." Zhong Yang didn't respond, but took a deep look at the other party, and then threw himself onto the soft sofa, "You don't have to do this, it made me a little uncomfortable." Wet and hanging down to the ears, dripping small drops of water, the ink hair neatly outlines the entire gentle face, lazily like a satiated cat.

Hua Yan squinted her eyes, walked over and sat beside him, and said in a low voice, "I thought you would like it."

"It's okay, the main reason is that such an obedient appearance doesn't really resemble you." Zhong Yang casually picked up the potato chips left on the coffee table and said vaguely, "So, what did you say to Qi Ming in the end?"

The last topic still came back to this question, Hua Yan sighed from the bottom of his heart, but didn't make a sound.

"Don't want to say?" Zhong Yang cast a sidelong glance at him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"How could it be?" Hua Yan stood up, walked into the bathroom and took out a dry towel, "Aren't you afraid you'll catch a cold? Now let me tell you slowly."

"All ears." Zhong Yang turned his head away, thinking with his toes that he must be very unhappy.

"Qi...he..." Hua Yan didn't want to say that name, "He said let's get together for the last time, I don't think there's anything wrong with it, what do you think?"

"What could be wrong? Isn't it just the resurgence of old feelings." Zhong Yang sneered, and those shallow pupils finally lost their tenderness.He was also served by Hua Yan, even though he had a thorn in his mouth, he was still very cute in Hua Yan's eyes.

"If you don't want to go, then I won't go either." After wiping Zhong Yang's hair clean, Hua Yan said lightly.

"Hmph..." Zhong Yang snorted coldly, biting into crispy potato chips, "Why don't you go? I'm going."

"...Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Then his face turned pale.

Hua Yan sighed and said, "I only like you."

"What time do you have an appointment for tomorrow?" Zhong Yang ignored him, it seemed that he was at odds with this matter.

"...You decide." Hua Yan said helplessly.

"I don't have anything to do tomorrow afternoon, let's book Metis at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll make an appointment." Hua Yan responded to every request, "Now, since you're not hungry, let's do something interesting."

In the afternoon of the second day, Metis restaurant.

Eight eyes facing each other, looking at each other in blank dismay.

On one side were Zhong Yang and Hua Yan, and on the other side were Qi Ming and an evil-looking man.

It can be said that rivals in love meet each other, and they are extremely jealous.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Zhong Yang glanced over, Qi Ming stared at Hua Yan with tears in his eyes, his eyes were red and swollen, obviously he cried a lot last night.

And the person being stared at is clearly sitting still. Although they ordered the food, the others didn't move their chopsticks very much. Only Hua Yan was peeling the boiled prawns with disposable gloves—peeled the skin, and carefully placed them in front of Zhong Yang. small dish.

"..." Zhong Yang was speechless, and ruthlessly pinched Qia Huayan's thigh from under the table.The other party frowned and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.

How dare you ask?

Zhong Yang felt like he had a heart attack.

This is different from what he expected.

"Mr. Zhong, right? Nice to meet you." The man sitting next to Qi Ming said with a smile, breaking the awkward atmosphere between the three of them.

"Me too, what's your name?" Zhong Yang also smiled back.

"Yan Wuxin." The man nodded lightly.

"Let's eat." Hua Yan said suddenly, Zhong Yang smiled helplessly at Yan Wuxin, and then stopped bringing up the topic.

Yan Wuxin evoked a playful smile, and was warned by Hua Yan with his eyes.

A tasteless meal.

Zhong Yang thought that Qi Ming would take advantage of this opportunity to do something, but what was unexpected was that, except for the beginning, he was still staring at the Hua Yan and refused to move. At this time, it was like a few friends coming out for a dinner together, focusing on the food up.

"Then see you next time?" Huayan went to check out, Zhong Yang and Qi Mingyan Wuxin stood together in the lobby of the restaurant, and asked tentatively.

"I think we will meet again soon, Mr. Zhong." Yan Wuxin winked at him.

Zhong Yang smiled awkwardly, looking forward to Hua Yan's return soon.

"Zhong Yang, Yan Wuxin has a few projects that you can cooperate with, and you can talk more." The atmosphere fell silent, and Qi Ming's voice became extremely clear.Zhong Yang looked at the other party with some surprise, and then the other party said again: "Sooner or later, the Chinese banquet will be mine."

Zhong Yang felt relieved, presumably the other party just wanted him to empathize with someone else, so he could take advantage of this opportunity.

It's just that this method is a bit childish, Zhong Yang shook his head lightly, with a helpless expression.

"Then I'll wait." The mentality of wanting to be sarcastic to each other from last night felt meaningless now, Zhong Yang responded peacefully, and then left with Huayan who came back after paying the bill.

Staring at the pairs of figures disappearing before his eyes, Qi Ming's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Why duplicity?" Yan Wuxin couldn't help laughing at Qi Ming's dismal expression, "Doesn't it feel bad to make a wedding dress for someone else?"

"I've had enough of this powerless look, let's implement my plan sooner." The appearance of the little white rabbit had long since disappeared, Qi Ming loosened his tie, glanced at the light blue suit on his body with disgust, and finally took it off His coat hangs on his arm.

"Where's the car?"

"I'll be right there." Yan Wuxin lit a cigarette, and handed it to Qi Ming, "Would you like one?"

"No, he doesn't like the smell of cigarettes." Qi Ming rubbed the shape he had carefully prepared before eating, and his temperament changed a lot.

"Hey, wait until we're together before paying attention." Yan Wuxin smiled casually.

A pure white Aston Martin stopped in front of the two of them, Yan Wuxin stepped forward and opened the door: "Please."

Qi Ming sat in.

The sports car starts immediately.

"You didn't say a word today?" Zhong Yang said as they walked to the underground parking lot.

"I'm afraid you will be unhappy, so I don't say anything, just ignore it." Hua Yan sat in the driver's seat and started the engine, "However, you have to be more careful about the person Qi Ming introduced, I'm afraid something will happen."

"Okay." Zhong Yang squinted his eyes and smiled meekly. He was indeed very happy with Huayan's way of doing things, so—

"I saw that you didn't eat well just now, so let's find another restaurant to eat."

"How about going home for dinner?" Hua Yan said.

"You cook."

"...Okay." Hua Yan smiled helplessly.

one month later—

The Yan Wuxin introduced by Qi Ming was indeed talented. At first, Zhong Yang thought that Qi Ming would take this opportunity to trip him up, but he didn't expect that the two of them worked very happily together.

Including Yan Wuxin, as a friend, is also very interesting.

The other party has a unique vision, and there is not a single real estate investment that cannot be launched, and he can be called the darling of the investment community.

Thanks to him, He Rui was in the limelight for a while.

Hua Yan seemed rather displeased with him getting along with Yan Wuxin, although they didn't spend much time together after Zhong Yang deliberately kept a distance, but the two were also congenial, just short of Taoyuan's third marriage.

"Can you stop getting so close to that guy Yan Wuxin? Do you know how upset I am?" One time when Zhong Yang came home late many times in order to discuss business with Yan Wuxin, Hua Yan finally couldn't bear it. up.

"We're talking about business, you don't need to think about what you have." He was exhausted from the day's entertainment, and he collapsed on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

"How do I know if you are talking about business or doing something else? Can I know?" Hua Yan replied angrily.

"Every day, I think about you." Zhong Yang turned his head, no longer staring at the TV screen, but staring at him tenderly.

"...What do you think?" Interrupted by this sentence, Hua Yan's depressed mood dissipated a lot, he calmed down a lot, and asked after a pause.

"I'll miss you as much as you think of me." Zhong Yang got up from the sofa, his brown eyes were soft, "I'm on vacation this weekend, the two of us can get bored with each other, so there are still three more days, don't Are you in a hurry?"

"I'm not afraid that you will be overworked." Hua Yan walked over and let Zhong Yang lie on his lap, and slowly massaged his scalp with his fingers deep into the other's hair, "Then I'll just wait."

"Okay." Zhong Yang closed his eyes and smiled, Hua Yan leaned over and kissed his lips lightly, but it was only a taste.

"I'll take a shower first, otherwise I'll fall asleep after you massage." After the kiss was over, Zhong Yang sat up and walked into the bathroom.

"Well, I'll make porridge for you to warm your stomach." Hua Yan then got up and walked into the kitchen.

When Zhong Yang came out of the bathroom, Hua Yan had already brought the hot and fragrant red dates and millet porridge to the table. Seeing him coming out, he frowned first and wondered why he didn't dry his hair, and then brought him a towel without complaint.

"I've wronged you." Zhong Yang teased while sitting at the dining table. Who would have thought that the president of Huayan Huada, who is all-powerful in business, would willingly serve such a little-known little guy like him?

However, he will work hard, and sooner or later he will reach a place that can match the banquet.

The mouth of the soft, glutinous and sweet rice porridge almost made Zhong Yang's eyes ache.

In the past, no one would wait for him to come back and cook a bowl of hot porridge for him, but now, everything in his dream has come true, but people are a little caught off guard.

"Eat more." Hua Yan gently dried his hair for him, and her tone was as gentle as water.

"I suddenly realized that I really love you." Zhong Yang said suddenly.

"...You fell in love with your good brother's craftsmanship, right?" Hua Yan curled her lips with a smile.

"Yes..." Zhong Yang nodded.

[The author has something to say: I hope everyone will go home with warm lights and someone to accompany you??(???????)??]