Cheng Xi's tongue was stuck between his teeth. He had a lot to say, but he couldn't say a single word.
In fact, she doesn't resist being intimate with Zhou Jingchen. Doing it with the man she likes is beautiful and has feelings.
What she resisted was Zhou Jingchen's incompleteness.
Even if he doesn't belong to her in name, she is willing to do it as long as he doesn't belong to any woman.
It just so happens that he belongs to Hua Jingjing.
Cheng Xi has a psychological inferiority complex when facing the second-generation ladies in the circle.
Cheng's father has been working beside Zhou Huaikang for more than ten years. She can't avoid the Cheng family's virtues, how rotten they are, how much they suck blood, and how they often turn over old scores and become the butt of jokes.
Don't say that Zhou Jingchen has already chosen Hua Jingjing. Even if she chooses one of the two, she may not have the courage to compete.
"Don't make a sound."
Zhou Jingchen held his mobile phone and the screen lit up, showing that he was in his old home.
He got through.
Cheng Xi's pupils swelled and he held his breath.
"where are you?"
Mrs. Zhou's tone of questioning was very angry.
"Outside."
"How long have you been there?"
"Just arrived."
"Have you met Cheng Xi?"
Cheng Xi.
It’s not Xi’er anymore.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Mrs. Zhou was really angry.
Zhou Jingchen looked at Cheng Xi and calmly dealt with Mrs. Zhou, "I didn't see her."
"You're in a city."
"I'm busy with business."
After a long silence, he asked, "Do you mean by this phone call that you want me to see her?"
"Yes." Mrs. Zhou stopped playing riddles and said, "Go see her and take her back to her old house."
The command sounded into Cheng Xi's ears, and she was frightened.
Zhou Jingchen fiddled with the lighter cover, opened it, pressed it, and opened it again.
The fire burned brightly, and his hard features were reflected in the firelight, "Is it forced?"
"She still recognizes Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou in her heart. She will go home even if you don't force her." Mrs. Zhou paused for a second. "If she doesn't recognize it, there will be no need to renew the nursing home fee, and the hired medical team will also be disbanded. She will not be responsible for the Zhou family." There is no affection, and the Zhou family has no obligation to take care of their mother and daughter."
Cheng Xi's face was pale, and his hand hooked weakly, then drooped down.
"I'm not free tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow." Zhou Jingchen delayed.
"The day after tomorrow at the latest." Mrs. Zhou issued an ultimatum.
The phone hangs up.
Cheng Xi froze on the spot.
"The Geng family must marry you." Zhou Jingchen stood up and walked to the door absentmindedly.
Passing by Chengxi, I suddenly stopped.
For a while, he looked uncertain, "My sister will really cause trouble for my brother."
As the door opened and closed, a gust of wind blew up.
Cheng Xi's legs felt weak and he leaned against the wall to regain his composure.
Zhou Jingchen was obviously fed up.
After saving her once, would you risk saving her a second time?
Between them, in the Zhou family, there was only a layer of window paper left.
After Zhou Jingchen left for half an hour, the little girl came out of room 1005, blocking the door and gossiping, "Is that man up the mountain your brother?"
No wonder Zhou Jingchen went to the temple. It turned out that he asked his colleagues.
She tied her hair in front of the mirror and said vaguely, "I just know her parents."
The little girl is new to the workplace and has never seen Zhou Jingchen before. "Your brother has a nice voice." She pursed her lips and thought, "You don't have a good temper, do you?"
Cheng Xi bit the rubber band and said, "You have good eyesight."
"He has no nasolabial folds or crow's feet, so he must not like to smile!" the little girl said confidently, "How old is he?"
"Thirty."
"single?"
Cheng Xi tied her hair in a bun and went to the bathroom to take a shower, "We're getting engaged soon."
"It's true that good men don't circulate in the market -" the little girl sighed, "You have to start early. There are ten women around a good man who are eyeing each other. They hate female competition, but they have to compete with each other, otherwise the market will be full of crooked melons and cracked jujubes. "
Mrs. Zhou also taught Cheng Xi this way.
Most of the disciples are playful and mediocre, and a small number of outstanding and unfashionable ones will be held in their hands first.
What about Geng Shiqing?
Excellent and diligent, what does he take?
In the final analysis, it is a "well-matched match" and a "strong combination".
The family is powerful enough, but it doesn’t matter if my personal conditions are poor.
What is romantic and not romantic? How many couples in the world of power and wealth are there to stay together forever?
They can perform the drama of love in public, but they can tolerate being in the same bed with different dreams in private, and they will grow old together for the rest of their lives.
...
The next morning, employees from Joel's three departments held a team building in the square of the film and television base.
Cheng Xi jumped off the bus and found Zhou Jingchen drinking coffee in the outdoor tea restaurant next door.
On the table are folders and a laptop.
He glanced at her vaguely, but he looked at her, but it didn't look like her.
"Your brother!" The little girl also noticed, "Is he accompanying you in team building?"
Cheng Xi shook his head, "He is on a business trip locally."
"What a coincidence!"
"Let's line up according to height -" Sister Lan waved the company flag, "from low to high, we play games in the morning, have classes in the afternoon, and have dinner in the evening."
"What class are you taking?"
"Code of Secretarial Practice."
"Work hard at work, and deal with emotional disputes with your boss after get off work!" Some of the employees were old-timers and laughed.
"Emotional dispute?" the little girl was curious.
The old youtiao said plausibly, "The boss lady called you to ask, where is the boss? You know that the boss went on a date with his little lover, and you personally booked the restaurant. The boss lady also knows most likely, and she is testing you. If you lie, she will offend her, but if you don't, you will offend the boss." , what is your solution?"
The little girl was stunned, "What is it?"
"So there is no end to learning in the workplace, and double agents are skills. Do you think the boss's favored celebrity is so easy to be?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Our boss has no lover." Sister Lan scolded, "Gather together!"
Cheng Xi was not short, but she was wearing flat shoes, while her female colleague was wearing thick-soled boots. She suddenly became the first row. Not far away, Zhou Jingchen finished signing the documents and took the time to glance over, and they happened to look at each other.
A subtle smile.
The Zhou family has a tall gene, Zhou Huaikang is 1.8 meters tall, and Mrs. Zhou is 1.7 meters tall. Their relatives include cousins, captains of the army, and air force officers. They are all tall and slender. Zhou Jingchen occasionally teases her in his old house during the holidays, and always says, "Long." Are you tall?"
It made her extra sensitive.
The team building project was boring and embarrassing. People were coming and going in the square. Cheng Xi wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. The employees in the sales department were all social cows. They danced in a female group, imitated a gorilla, and interviewed strangers. It was very exciting. , after three rounds of the game, the Secretariat Department finished last.
During the intermission, Sister Lan scolded them, "The female employees in the sales department are also beautiful. They are fighting for performance regardless of their image. Why are you so coy?"
"The sales department and public relations department are just talking nonsense. They are not ashamed. We work in the office and we will definitely not be able to defeat them."
Employees in the secretarial department complained.
"Cheng Xi!"
Sister Lan called her and winked behind her.
She didn't understand.
Sister Lan mouthed a reminder, "He's looking for you."
Cheng Xi then turned around.
The temperature has risen, and there are many customers drinking coffee and sunbathing under the umbrella of the restaurant. Zhou Jingchen is holding a cup with his left hand and flipping documents with his right hand. His long legs are crossed, and his posture is regular and leisurely.
The sunlight melted most of his cold energy.
Cheng Xi walked over and said, "Aren't you going to inspect the Xijiao factory?"
Zhou Jingchen didn't reply to her and closed the document, "Is it fun?"
She gasped, "It's not fun."
Too tired.
I never participated in any team-building training at Qin Merchant’s company. After all, a group of employees has food and accommodation included, and spends at least hundreds of thousands a week. Small and medium-sized enterprises are budget-conscious, and the atmosphere is about involution and making money; not enjoyment and learning.
"I see you're having a great time." He took out his handkerchief and said, "Come here."
Cheng Xi took a small step closer.
Zhou Jingchen's face was gloomy and cold, "Close."
She took another small step.
The man lost his patience and grabbed her, dragging her forward, "Don't you remember why you begged me pitifully to take you out of the old house?"
Cheng Xi whispered, "Remember."
"Call me something."
She whispered, "Brother."
He patted the empty chair beside him and said, "Sit."
Cheng Xi sat down.
Zhou Jingchen patiently wiped her sweat from her forehead, eye sockets, and the tip of her nose.
When she wiped her neck, she took the handkerchief and said, "I'll wipe it myself."
She didn't wear any underwear today. She didn't dry them after washing them last night. She only wore petal-shaped bra stickers. She has quite a lot of underwear. She only wears one for the training week. It's not worth buying anymore.
