hello dear translator

The two were walking by the beach, and it was getting late.

When they came to the hostel, the boss looked at the two people in front of him and said in Russian, "There is only one room left, is that okay?"

Zhao Xiran translated the original words to Cheng Xiao, then frowned and said, "It seems a bit difficult."

"Anyway, it's not like we haven't stayed together before, is it because I'm afraid that you will attack me at night?" Cheng Xiao's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Zhao Xiran: "..."

"Boss Cheng is too narcissistic. With you like this, I still can't do it." Zhao Xiran rolled his eyes.

"Since you don't like it, you can live in the remaining room." Cheng Xiao raised his eyebrows, as if to say: "If you dare not live in it, then you really want to attack me."

"Stay where you live, whoever is afraid of whom!"

After opening the room, the two of them entered the room directly.

"Today's harvest is good, why don't we go to the rooftop to compete in the bar?" Zhao Xiran asked standing one meter away from Cheng Xiao.

Said it was a fight for wine, but in fact, she didn't want to be alone in the room with Cheng Xiao, the lonely man and widow, and the awkward atmosphere was a little subtle.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao looked Zhao Xiran up and down, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You, you still want to drink with me? Don't beg for mercy when you are hung up and beaten!"

Chi Guoguo's ridicule made Zhao Xiran completely aroused to fight, "Wait and see, whoever loses is the puppy!"

"Row."

In a blink of an eye, the two of them were already sitting on the deck chairs on the roof, and there were five large bottles of red wine and two goblets on the table.

Breezy.

"Do it!" Zhao Xiran raised his wine glass to touch Cheng Xiao's, and drank in one gulp.

"Brave!" Cheng Xiao praised and drank it too.

He had already drank three bottles of red wine back and forth, Zhao Xiran, who had a good capacity for alcohol, was slightly drunk, and Cheng Xiao was not much better, blushing, but his mind was clearer than Zhao Xiran.

"I didn't expect that you can still drink." Cheng Xiao joked, feeling a little bloated.

"Do you know why I drink so well? If it wasn't forced by life, who wouldn't want to be a princess forever and never grow up." Zhao Xiran suddenly looked melancholy.

Cheng Xiao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered the words she said in her office when the power was cut off last time. At this moment, seeing her blurred eyes, unable to hide her sadness, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and said in a deep voice, "This is life, is it true?" It is a process that everyone must go through to grow up."

Zhao Xiran burst into tears instantly, and yelled at Cheng Xiao: "But I don't want to grow up!"

Zhao Xiran kept crying, but couldn't hear Cheng Xiao talking to her, so he lay in Cheng Xiao's arms when he was tired from crying.

"Zhao Xiran?" Seeing that the person in his arms suddenly stopped moving, Cheng Xiao blinked, looked down, and three black lines flashed across his forehead.

Fell asleep?
what the hell?

Resigned to his fate, Cheng Xiao carried Zhao Xiran downstairs, wiped her face with a wet towel, tidied up everything, took a casual shower and lay on the other side of the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is big enough, otherwise I really don't know how to sleep.

The next morning, Cheng Xiao woke up and saw that there was no one around. He glanced at the place where he put his luggage last night, and now there was only his suitcase left, and Zhao Xiran's pink suitcase was gone.

His brows frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, he went out after washing up.

Only after looking for the hotel attendant did I find out that Zhao Xiran left the house at six o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Xiao was filled with anger, what was she doing out so early?
No calls, no messages.

With a movement of his hand, he dialed another person's number and said in a cold tone, "Check Zhao Xiran's location."

A few minutes later, a text message entered his cell phone.

Damn woman!He actually left him and ran away!
Cheng Xiao booked the nearest flight and flew directly back to China.

When I got back to the company, I saw Zhao Xiran standing in her office, facing the window, not knowing what he was thinking, and angrily walking towards her.

"Why did you leave me and leave first?" Cheng Xiao's tone was a bit of questioning severity.

Zhao Xiran received a call from his mother who was critically ill early in the morning, and left in a hurry. After a day of rescue, he was finally rescued, but today the doctor said that the disease may recur at any time, and Zhao Xiran was also confused, "Why can't I go first? "

"Okay, very good." Cheng Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his breath was dangerous, and he took a step forward. Zhao Xiran raised his guard in his heart and subconsciously stepped back.

He suddenly leaned over and stared closely at Zhao Xiran's face, "In this world, the only person who dares to treat me like this is you."

Zhao Xiran looked directly at him, his face as calm as water, without a trace of emotion, watching him get angry, and then pulled away to leave, and then the sound of the door closing heavily resounded directly.

She finally exhaled slowly.

Cheng Xiao left Zhao Xiran's office and said to everyone in the translation department: "From now on, Zhao Xiran will be the head of the translation department, and his salary will be doubled!"

His voice was not loud, but it carried a coercion that no one could ignore.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiao took his long legs and left.

The staff of the translation department behind him paused for a few seconds, and finally made a fuss.

"Zhao Xiran got a promotion and salary increase after just a few days! Then what about our minister?"

"Oh, let's not talk about it. Seeing how she looks like a fairy, she must have climbed into Mr. Cheng's bed long ago."

"Yes, yes, President Cheng came out of her office just now. I passed by just now and saw Zhao Xiran arranging her clothes. Who would believe it?"

All of a sudden, public opinion came crashing down.

When she got off work at noon, Zhao Xiran saw that everyone was avoiding her, and looked at her with a hint of disgust and disgust, and didn't care too much, and finally walked out of the gate of the translation department against everyone's gaze.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he was blocked by people at the gate.

"How did you come?"

"Bring you lunch." Cheng Xiao tried his best to sound gentle.

Regardless of Zhao Xiran's response, he walked in directly with his things.

He was holding a lunch box in one hand and a bright red rose in the other.

Entering Zhao Xiran's office, seeing that she was still at the door, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, she said in a teasing voice, "Xiran, come over to eat."

Everyone:? ? ? ! ! ! !
As soon as Zhao Xiran turned her head, she saw everyone staring at her with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.

What the hell is Cheng Xiao doing?

Before she could turn her head around, she had already followed Cheng Xiao's words and walked over.

Seeing Zhao Xiran finish his meal in a daze, Cheng Xiao left. When he left, he still winked at Zhao Xiran: "I'll pick you up tonight."

As soon as he left, the people in the company couldn't help but marvel, some were envious of Zhao Xiran being favored by Cheng Xiao, some were jealous of Zhao Xiran, and scolded her in various ways.

The news somehow reached the ears of Mo Xiaona, who was filming the movie.

"Ah! Zhao Xiran, you bitch! You hooked up with Mr. Cheng!" Mo Xiaona gritted her teeth angrily.

She directly left everyone on the set, went to Xingzhuan, walked towards Zhao Xiran's office with anger on her feet.

Cheng Xiao happened to pass by, saw Mo Xiaona's figure, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Cheng...I'll come..." Mo Xiaona quickly put away the anger on her face, and looked at Cheng Xiao with a smile.

"Leave as soon as you have nothing to do." Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Xiao interrupted him.

Mo Xiaona's expression changed, "Cheng..."

Cheng Xiao glanced at the assistant next to him, and the assistant got Cheng Xiao's eyes, and immediately said to Mo Xiaona tactfully: "Miss Mo, please leave, I think, you are making a movie recently, if the director and others The actor has been waiting for a long time, I'm afraid there will be some bad news..."

Mo Xiaona glared fiercely at the door of Zhao Xiran's office, and then said softly to Cheng Xiao: "Mr. Cheng, I have something else to do, so I'll go first. I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."

After Mo Xiaona left, a figure walked out from the coffee machine, looking at Zhao Xiran's office with poisoned eyes, and directly threw the freshly ground coffee and the cup into the trash can.