Countdown to Contract Marriage

Chu Yiming stood on tiptoe, flipping through the information on the top layer.

Chu Yiming, who has always been well-read and memorized, has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the materials.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

Chu Yiming was so puzzled that he pulled out another document. Lin Muxi's big white hand patted the document, making a strong echo.

Chu Yiming made a gesture and pushed the document back, "Oh, Lin Muxi, don't be so stingy, and besides, your delicate hands hurt from being slapped, maybe who will be sad."

Chu Yiming's words became more and more serious, Lin Muxi raised his head, and put the documents back in order.

"Don't make trouble for me here. It's not that I haven't arranged for you. Is it too little? I want to give you all the piles in front of me, but I'm afraid you won't."

Chu Yiming's eyes widened in horror, wishing he could cover Lin Muxi's mouth.

"Muxi, what are you talking about? These things are your credit. I will never snatch your job. Besides, I don't know which expert you dug out from so many company documents. , I'm sure the baby is tight, I'd better not join in the fun, lest I get burned."

Chu Yiming swallowed, "Besides, I have to rush to see a good show at night, so I don't have time to waste time on you."

A ray of light suddenly appeared in Lin Muxi's eyes, "Is there any news from Zhang Mei?"

It seemed that Lin Muxi had misunderstood something, Chu Yiming quickly waved his hands, propping his hands on the table, his narrow eyes gleamed with pride.

"It's not Zhang Mei. The secretary I recruited, I will be responsible to the end. I am afraid of accidents. I will follow her tonight. Keep your heart in your stomach, and there will never be another copy of Zhang Mei."

The hope in Lin Muxi's eyes suddenly dissipated, and it was pitch black.

He is also like a robot, throwing himself into endless work.

Chu Yiming's kindness was completely regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs.

He hesitated to speak, wanted to persuade Lin Muxi, but didn't know where to start.

Taking this opportunity, he could find a reason to find a girlfriend.

Chu Yiming fluttered and dialed Fang Yuanyuan's phone, "Yuanyuan, I miss you."

Fang Yuanyuan was curling her hair with a curling iron. She failed to curl her hair several times. She was angry, but Chu Yiming's venting barrel was pushed upwards.

"What's the use of thinking about me? I don't want you."

Chu Yiming gasped, why did he make his ancestor angry?Regardless of whether Fang Yuanyuan could see it or not, Chu Yiming smiled cautiously, "Yuanyuan, you are angry again, I thought of a way, through the screen, you must not be able to vent your anger, you have to meet me, as soon as we meet , you can vent your anger however you want, we’ve met anyway, as for me, I’ll take you to the bar to have fun, and watch other people quarreling by the way, do you think it’s okay?”

Fang Yuanyuan's patience has reached its limit.

This is what Chu Yiming said, and he himself said that he wanted to be a punching bag.

Fang Yuanyuan's knuckles were crackling, each knuckle was telling one thing, I want to kill someone.

Fang Yuanyuan gritted her back molars and said to Chu Yiming, "You speak very well. I hope that you will show up at my hotel as quickly as possible."

Chu Yiming obeyed the queen's call, not daring to be sloppy at all, and rushed to the hotel.

As soon as Fang Yuanyuan opened the door, Chu Yiming started to laugh out loud. What's more, he was on the verge of tears, and he didn't stop laughing.

Fang Yuanyuan had curly hair bursting like a golden lion king, so she was naturally in a bad mood.

She gritted her teeth and asked, "Have you laughed enough?"

"Enough laughing, enough laughing."

When Chu Yiming entered the room, Fang Yuanyuan was greeted with punches and kicks. Chu Yiming accepted it completely, but couldn't help asking, "Yuanyuan, I'm so curious, why did you harm yourself like this?"

Fang Yuanyuan secretly regretted that she wished she had slept less presumptuously just now, but when she woke up, she became like this. She wanted a curling iron to remedy it, but it was useless.

Chu Yiming laughed for a long time, and then looked at Fang Yuanyuan's hair with a trace of inquiry, "Can't you wash it again?"

"Aren't I too lazy to take a shower? I just want to deal with it for a day, and this is the result."

"Why is it so difficult? I'll help you wash your hair, isn't it all right?"

Fang Yuanyuan looked at Chu Yiming, always feeling that he was not so kind.

Chu Yiming didn't argue, and pushed Fang Yuanyuan into the bathroom.

The hotel's bathroom is large and has a round bathtub.Fang Yuanyuan's heartbeat still accelerated for no reason, it seemed that this kind of place gave people a very ambiguous feeling.

Chu Yiming didn't understand Fang Yuanyuan's complex psychology, and thought she was sick. His broad hand covered Fang Yuanyuan's forehead, and her face became more rosy.

Chu Yiming was still talking to himself, "You don't have a fever either!"

Fang Yuanyuan knocked Chu Yiming's hand off, "Hurry up, didn't you say, where do you want to go to see a play?"

Chu Yiming said "Oh oh oh" a few times, his hands and feet were so nimble that Fang Yuanyuan lay on the side of the bathtub, and he was careful enough to remind her to pay attention to her feet and be careful not to slip.

Chu Yiming kept adjusting the temperature of the water until Fang Yuanyuan was satisfied, then he increased the water flow, and rubbed Fang Yuanyuan's hair vigorously with his other hand. His strength was moderate, and Fang Yuanyuan hummed in comfort. , The aroma of shampoo continued to spread in the space, stimulating Chu Yiming's sensitive nerves, his face flushed a little, and he suddenly felt that he was making trouble for nothing.

Chu Yiming finally finished washing his hair in a tangled state.

Fang Yuanyuan pushed Chu Yiming out, saying that he could blow his hair by himself. Chu Yiming received amnesty and agreed with Fang Yuanyuan's suggestion very much.

Chu Yiming came out of the bathroom, breathed in the fresh air, and finally calmed down his restless heart.

So did Fang Yuanyuan.

When Fang Yuanyuan came out, her eyes met, and a touch of affection flowed quietly.

A pair of Bi people responded to each other with enthusiasm, and the two soft pieces couldn't help sticking together.

After a long time, the faces of the two were still flushed. Chu Yiming and Fang Yuanyuan were sitting on one side of the bed, not knowing what to say.

It was still the carefree Chu Yiming who spoke first.

"Why don't we go there now? It's estimated that they won't make an appointment too late, just as we can reserve a seat in advance."

"Okay, why are you so sure, someone is going to fight?"

"Because I accidentally listened to the phone call!"

Fang Yuanyuan didn't believe a word of Chu Yiming.

Just because of his eager look, most likely he listened to his call on purpose.

Fang Yuanyuan's conscience took effect, and she confirmed it again, "It's immoral for us to do this. Overhearing other people's conversations is not something a good person should do."

Chu Yiming was confident about this matter.

"Don't worry, we are definitely listening openly. There is absolutely no eavesdropping, unless they choose a box, but I guess this possibility is very small, because the price of the box is expensive, and the relationship between the two of them is not up to the mark." That price."

The more Chu Yiming said this, the more Fang Yuanyuan felt that something was wrong. She even wondered if Chu Yiming had played a trick.

"Could it be that the meeting between the two of them was designed by you?"

Chu Yiming shook his head like a rattle, and stretched out three fingers, swearing to the sky, "I promise, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me. It's because they insist on meeting. At best, even if there is another gossip, there are so many people in the bar, can you still say that they are all suspects?"

Chu Yiming's weird talk instantly dispelled his suspicions, and you still have nothing to do with him.

With a skeptical attitude, Fang Yuanyuan and Chu Yiming arrived at Xixi Bar ahead of schedule.

Chu Yiming has been keeping things secret all along, refusing to reveal who the other party is.

Fang Yuanyuan was tormented until her heart itch, asking questions again and again, as if she was about to be dazed.

Chu Yiming told her to be patient.

A beautiful figure appeared.

Fang Yuanyuan almost couldn't hold back, it was Lin Hanhan, she almost didn't recognize it.

Lin Hanhan wore a huge pair of sunglasses, and looked a little flustered. She didn't see the person she was looking for, and kept looking around.

An apricot fishtail skirt, exaggerated geometric earrings, a graceful figure, and black stiletto heels.

With Lin Hanhan's attire, it's hard not to attract attention.

She looked around vigilantly, and could only sit casually in a corner that did not attract attention.

Fang Yuanyuan almost vomited blood from anger, what kind of drama can she see, and seeing people is not bad.

She twisted Chu Yiming's ear to vent her dissatisfaction.

Chu Yiming begged for mercy repeatedly, "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, take a closer look, who is that? That is Lin Muxi's new secretary, Yucan."

Fang Yuanyuan was afraid that Chu Yiming would lie to her again, so she didn't relax her hands, and indeed saw Yu Can's figure.

Chu Yiming's ears were rotated 360 degrees, which was naturally painful.

Chu Yiming gradually touched Fang Yuanyuan's hand, opened her fingers, and his ears were liberated.

Fang Yuanyuan had never connected these two people before, and her curiosity rose sharply.

"What to do? What to do? I really want to know what they said."

Fang Yuanyuan scratched her head anxiously, but Chu Yiming motioned her to look in their direction and take a closer look.

It doesn't matter at first glance, there is something wrong with it.

There was an inconspicuous location near them, and there was no one there, so maybe they could hear what they were saying. The light in the bar was already dim, so maybe it was impossible to find it.

Fang Yuanyuan tugged at Chu Yiming, and she moved over there.

Yucan quickly found Lin Hanhan's place. Maybe both of them were very nervous and couldn't care less about looking at others. Of course they didn't know that someone was waiting for them.

Lin Hanhan took off his sunglasses and put them aside.

Yucan was wearing an orange knee-length dress, her seaweed-like hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she had a mature and calm expression, it was hard to see what she was thinking.

She took the initiative to stretch out her hand, her delicate and white fingers were as soft as cotton, and Lin Hanhan held them generously, "Long time no see, Yucan. I thought I would never see you again."

In one sentence, Fang Yuanyuan's gossip came to her throat.

They really knew each other.

Yucan smiled, not caring about Lin Hanhan's sarcasm, "I can't help it, the boss pays a high salary, and I also want to live. How are you and Brother Haoran? When can I drink the wedding wine?"

In a few words, he easily stated his position.

The initiative is completely in Yucan's hands.

Fang Yuanyuan grabbed Chu Yiming's hand again, and almost crushed Chu Yiming. Chu Yiming endured the pain. If he had known this, he might as well have told Yuanyuan himself, so as not to suffer this crime.

Lin Hanhan couldn't believe it easily, so she asked the waiter to bring the wine, she filled both glasses and drank it down first, "We have been fine until you come back, don't worry about the wedding, you have no idea gone?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across the corner of Yucan's eyes.

"Sister Hanhan, he doesn't have me in his heart, why should I bother? You don't believe me, don't you believe him?"

Yucan is so domineering that he kills the wine in front of him.