CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Outside the window was a piece of white, the curtains were not drawn last night, although there was no sunlight, the whole world was silvery white and sparkling.Song Yu looked at the time sleepily, and it was getting late, so she simply gave herself a day off, stealing half a day off, her work was already overfulfilled.

Zheng Yanlang next to him was still sleeping soundly, she couldn't bear to disturb him, he worked too hard last night and didn't eat well.

Zheng Yanlang woke up, washed and dressed neatly.

"Not much sleep?" she asked.

"I won't sleep anymore, it's rare to come to accompany you out for a stroll." He said with a smile.

Song Yuye was right when he thought about it. He watched so many unnutritious Korean dramas on weekdays. Today, when the male lead arrived, he could experience it himself. He put five or six baby warmers on the inside of his clothes and wore a thick scarf before giving up.

Zheng Yanlang looked at her and wrapped herself into a rice dumpling, is it so cold?Still she is very afraid of the cold.

"The doctor said that I have a cold palace. If I want to conceive, I must keep warm." She explained with a smile.In fact, half of the doctor's advice was left unsaid. The doctor said that she had taken too much contraceptive pills before and needed Chinese medicine for conditioning, otherwise it would be difficult to conceive.

Zheng Yanlang felt a little distressed, and blamed himself for not caring enough for her, Seoul is so cold, it would be too much for her to be put here physically. "Don't worry, I'll arrange someone to replace you when I get back." The old man transferred her here quietly while he was away, and the aunt probably complained behind his back.

Song Yuye hurriedly refused, Mr. Zheng exiled him because he didn't want him and Zheng Yanlang to stick together all day.If Zheng Yanlang forcibly transferred him back at this moment, not to mention hurting the harmony of their grandparents, he would not live in peace.

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There are more and more pedestrians on the road.The two took a taxi to Myeongdong.

It is said that it is a representative trend of the local area, and even though it is snowing, it is still lively.Song Yuye has been here for so long, except for wandering around the hotel where he stayed, he hasn't come out to play much.

He came in a hurry, he only put on a black coat over his suit, his neck was exposed outside, worried that he would be cold, so he picked out a scarf for him, and wrapped it around him thoughtfully.

"My wife, you are so kind to me." The man's mouth was super sweet.

She pulled the scarf hard, and said coquettishly, "Spoof."

There is a food street here, tourists from all over the world come in an endless stream, and there are comedians to attract business for the merchants.Just like ordinary couples go shopping hand in hand, this long-lost love feeling, the smell of falling snowflakes also becomes sweet.

"Is it cold?" He leaned over and kissed the snowflakes on her eyelashes for her.

She was a little absent-minded, her delicate cheeks were dyed pink, and said angrily, "Be careful in public."

"They can watch as much as they like, and let them envy them." Zheng Yanlang didn't care.

There's nothing I can do about him, who made me like my younger brother, man, it's always a little late to mature.

The food stalls on the food street exuded heat, smelled delicious, and looked steaming and warm. Song Yuye ordered a portion of dumpling soup.Different from the dumplings in China, the dumpling soup here tastes sweeter.The stall owner cooks a pot of soup first, and then puts dumplings in it, as well as shredded eggs, chopped green onions and black sesame seeds.In addition to meat and vegetables, the dumplings are filled with kimchi and tofu occasionally. The taste is also sweet, and the shape is not curved but round.

Song Yuye took a sip, thought it tasted good, and handed it to Zheng Yanlang.

A few Korean girls boldly stepped forward to strike up a conversation, and Song Yuye wrapped herself around the man like a fairy, swearing her sovereignty.The girls turned back resentfully, Zheng Yanlang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.Is this considered to keep the clouds open to see the moonlight?

This side of Myeongdong is probably a commercial street. After shopping around, the brand H City also has it. I don’t have any special needs, but the service attitude is very good. I couldn’t hold back the enthusiasm and bought two couples’ down jackets to wear on my body.

These days in Seoul, no one has a good meal.I chose an inconspicuous Korean home bistro. It is small in size and has a good atmosphere, making people feel at home. The clerks are the boss and the proprietress.

Grilled pork belly is the main dish in the store. The two ordered pork belly, grilled sausage, miso soup, pumpkin porridge and spicy fried octopus, and the boss sent mixed vegetables.

"Do you want to try the Zhenlu wine here?" Song Yuye tempted him.

Zheng Yanlang was talking about pregnancy preparation, she hasn't had a drink for a long time, as long as Zheng Yanlang wants to drink, she can drink a little.

"No drink." The other party refused decisively.

Song Yuye pouted, a little discouraged.

The proprietress said that you can drink some, but the degree is not high, so you can give me a glass to try.

The taste is sweet and clear, so I thought I was drinking mountain spring without knowing it.Song Yuye took a sip before being snatched away by Zheng Yanlang, who drank it all in one gulp.The drunken woman gritted her teeth with hatred, but she had nothing to do, she could only stare blankly.

"Why do you, a girl, like to eat large intestines?" Zheng Yanlang looked at the grilled sausages and asked with a smile.

Last time at the noodle shop, she also ordered large intestine noodles.On weekdays, she always looks cold, domineering, and unrestrained.

She gave him a disdainful look, wrapped a grilled sausage with a piece of lettuce, added some kimchi and garlic slices, stuffed it into his mouth, and said triumphantly, "Because it's delicious!"

The taste is really good, very chewy.

The grilled meat "sizzled" on the grill, exuding a tempting aroma.

"How long do you have to work here?" Zheng Yanlang asked after taking a sip of tea.

Song Yuye tilted her head, thought for a few seconds and said that there were still about two and a half months.

Zheng Yanlang hooked the corners of his lips and frowned slightly. It will take so long, and his birthday will be more than a week away, so he plans to spend it with her.Before, I could see him every day, but now I don't see him once in ten days and half a month.

"I'm trying to finish the work here as soon as possible." She said hastily.

Zheng Yanlang wasn't talking, but when he thought about it, he took the tongs from her hand and flipped the food on the grill.

The snow outside was still falling, shining brightly.Song Yuye bent down and took a handful of snow and threw it on Zheng Yanlang's face. Seeing his stupid look, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Don't run away." Zheng Yanlang came back to his senses, and threw a snowball at her.

"Are you here to catch me? Come?" She ran a long way, provocatively.

"Song Yuye, if I catch you, you will die tonight." He became playful and quickly chased after him.

He was quickly caught up and fell into the snow. Fortunately, there were not many pedestrians at night.

"Zheng Yanlang, how can you be so handsome and so cute?" She pinched his smooth and fair handsome face and said obsessively, why a man is more beautiful than a woman.

cute?This word is not very appropriate to describe a man, he pretended to be sad, "What's the use of being handsome, isn't it taken down by you?"

"That's right, all handsome guys are mine." She boasted boldly.

Before the words finished, the delicate lips were blocked. This kiss was domineering and possessive, "Only I am yours, other men go to hell!"

"I'm yours too." She closed her eyes tightly and responded fiercely.

In this white snow, they are like an ordinary couple.May there be years to look back on, and grow old together with affection, and wish they can float together, fall together, and walk to the end together like this snow.

……

The dim light shone lightly on the men and women on the bed.

Song Yuye leaned against Zheng Yanlang's arms in the middle of the night, thinking that he would go back tomorrow, feeling inexplicably reluctant.

"Why are you unhappy?" The man noticed that the woman in his arms was in a bad mood.

She asked sadly, "What time is your flight tomorrow?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Thinking of parting, his mood also became depressed.

Obviously just arrived last night, and we are going to be separated again, a short reunion and a long parting, most men and women in long-distance relationships have such troubles!
"Zheng Yanlang, I've already started to miss you, what should I do?" She suddenly became sad, her voice choked with grievance.

His heart twitched, as if his chest was blocked by something, he sighed, put his chin on her head, and said comfortingly, "A week will pass quickly, and I will come to see you next week."

She shook her head. It would be very hard to run back and forth between the two places. She didn't want him to be too tired. The company's affairs were enough for him to worry about, so how could he worry about herself.Zhao Shimin was secretly eager to move, and he didn't know if he knew it?

In fact, Song Yuye vaguely felt that Zheng Yanlang should know that Zhao Shimin had a problem, he already had a good brother Shimin who didn't talk about him in front of him, how is it, how is it?The relationship between people is subtle, and once it changes, people around will always notice it.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you?" Zheng Yanlang thought of something, and handed her a recording pen.

She took it suspiciously, and joked, "What? The love story you recorded for me?"

After listening for a while, her smile gradually solidified.

"I never told you that the person who beat you was the girlfriend of the woman next to your uncle. They teamed up to deceive your uncle. As far as I know, your uncle kept her because he was concerned about the woman's pregnancy." Zheng Yanlang wanted to speak again. Stop, "What are you going to do about this?" This is Song Yuye's family matter, and it is not convenient for him to intervene.

Song Yuye was silent for a long time, as if the situation that day happened just now, they hurt themselves because of a liar, and they became an outsider.

"That's it, let him go." She looked indifferent, and after so many years of wiping Zhou Shiren's buttocks and filling so many holes, it should be over.He, a 30-year-old man, should also learn to take responsibility and be responsible for what he does, and she will continue to bear the medical expenses and babysitting expenses of his grandmother.

She held back, not letting herself cry, her eyes were red and she took a deep breath, holding back her tears.

"Don't be sad, I will feel distressed." She was sad, and her mood also became uncomfortable.

"Zheng Yanlang, promise me, don't lie to me." She made up her mind to bet that he would not abandon her, bet on the purity of his love for her, that he would give herself a future.

His body was stiff, his deep eyes flashed unnaturally quickly, but it was fleeting, and he hid it very well. He gently held her pale cheek with his wide palm, and kissed her cold forehead gently. After a while, he said hoarsely, "No."