The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Although there was a private plane to pick her up and the marriage certificate had been arranged in advance, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when she returned to the rental house in Yancheng.

Xiao Mengyan was not at home, and she didn't know whether she went to the company or not.

As soon as they got home, the two couldn't wait to hug each other and kiss each other, as if they wanted to rub each other into their bodies and hug each other tightly.

"I am now working with a license, and I no longer drive without a license."

"Brother, kiss me."

The two of them were in such good moods and had strong feelings that it seemed like nothing could resolve their emotions at this time unless something happened.

This is destined to be a fierce war, a fierce war that spans multiple battlefields: from the wall fight when you first enter the door to the street fight in the living room, the sneak attack from behind on the sofa; the bedroom defense battle where you fight and retreat all the way.

After the fall of the bedroom, the two sides had a truce for a while. It was the darkness before dawn, the rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and the trees wanted to be quiet but the wind continued. Sure enough, not long after, Xia Haoyang sounded the clarion call for charge again, and at this time, the battlefield also moved to the final position - the bathroom.

In this last position of only a few square meters, you and I were going back and forth, and the two opposing sides launched a thrilling battle.

The sweat of both sides has been spread all over the battlefield, but they did not give up, but continued to fight until the last moment. The intensity of this battle has far exceeded people's imagination. It has made people deeply aware of the cruelty and hardship of war, but it is this cruelty and hardship that further demonstrates the preciousness and importance of peace.

The battlefield was filled with smoke, and the two men were scarred. In the end, they were hoarse and paralyzed on the ground. Only the weak breathing could be heard. There is no winner in such a war, and both sides pay a heavy price. Everywhere on the battlefield are traces of fierce fighting between the two sides.

As the sound of the door opening reached their ears, the two of them stood up in panic, grabbed their clothes and Xia Haoyang hurriedly ran from the bathroom to his room. Although Zeng Jingyi blushed with shame and felt weak, she couldn't help but want to laugh at this moment. But how can anyone see anyone in a messy living room now?

Fortunately, Xiao Mengyan, who didn't understand anything, came back. Although she felt a different kind of smell in the living room, she seemed to have smelled it somewhere before. Although Xiao Mengyan didn't like the smell, she didn't think too much and opened the window to let the cold wind blow into the living room.

As for the mess in Xia Haoyang's bedroom, there is no need to worry, Xiao Mengyan never breaks in; and the mess in the bathroom will become clean after Zeng Jingyi takes a bath.

After the battlefield was cleared, it seemed as if the war just now had never happened.

"Sister Jing, you've finished taking a shower. What are you going to eat tonight?" Xiao Mengyan touched her belly.

Although she had taken a shower, she still had little energy. Zeng Jingyi, who was sitting on the sofa, thought for a moment, "How about ordering takeout tonight? I don't want to move today."

At this time, Xia Haoyang also walked out of the room, slumped down on the sofa with his whole body limp, and said slowly, "How about we go out to eat tonight? Today is special after all."

Zeng Jingyi looked at Xia Haoyang and smiled softly: "No, just order takeout. I don't want to go out."

Xiao Mengyan looked at the two of them and realized that there seemed to be something different today, but it was her nature to be heartless. "Takeaway is not hygienic, so how about I cook noodles for everyone tonight?"

"Okay, Xiao Mengyan, you go ahead. I want to lie down for a while, I'm a little tired."

"Oh, okay, then I'll go and see if there are any eggs or spring onions in the refrigerator." Xiao Mengyan happily ran to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Xia Haoyang came to Zeng Jingyi's side, let her lie on his lap, and whispered in her ear: "I should feed you."

Zeng Jingyi made a gnashing motion, which frightened Xia Haoyang and immediately raised his head.

"Murder your husband."

"Don't make trouble, I want to take a nap."

"Okay, go to sleep." Xia Haoyang held Zeng Jingyi's hand, and Zeng Jingyi really lay on his lap and fell asleep sweetly.

Xia Haoyang, who was sitting on the sofa, also fell asleep, but not long after sleeping, Xiao Mengyan woke them up to eat noodles.

After taking a nap, the two of them felt much better, and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls.

"Sister Jing, fat boss, I feel like you guys are acting weird today."

"No, I'm just a little tired today. I flew from Yancheng to Wenzhou in the morning, then ran errands, and flew back again in the afternoon. I'm quite tired, that's all." Xia Haoyang explained.

"Sister Jing called me yesterday to tell me that I had just returned to Yancheng, and today I am flying to Wenzhou. What matters require traveling back and forth?"

"Well, your sister Jing and I got our marriage certificate." Xia Haoyang had no intention of hiding it.

"Really? Congratulations." Xiao Mengyan gave her heartfelt blessing.

"Thank you, Xiao Mengyan."

Xia Haoyang thought for a while and sent a photo of a red notebook to the company's WeChat group.

Qin Jiali's first reaction was just two words: treat!

Then, as agreed upon, everyone said "treat!"

Xia Hao smiled arrogantly. He didn't even say a blessing. He still wanted me to treat him, so there was no way.

Zhu Suya immediately replied, "I should bless you. The toad has chased the white swan and treated you to a treat."

Then another slip: I should bless you, the toad has chased the white swan, treat me.

An angry Xia Haoyang threw his phone on the sofa and continued eating noodles.

And Xiao Mengyan, who had just turned on her phone, saw the chat in the WeChat group and laughed.

Zeng Jingyi received blessings from everyone in the company on her private WeChat account. . .

The next day, the ninth day of the first lunar month, Zeng Jingyi, Xiao Mengyan and Xia Haoyang came to the company to work together.

They met Juzi and Zhao Yishen at the elevator entrance. When Juzi saw Xia Haoyang, he said directly: "Fat man, you're treating me to lunch." Then he pulled Zeng Jingyi aside and whispered.

When they arrived at the entrance of the company, Hong Ling and others were chatting at the front desk. When they saw Xia Haoyang, they said: "Xia Haoyang, we are treating you to lunch." Then she smiled and whispered to Zeng Jingyi.

Even the normally stern manager Xiao Liu patted Xia Haoyang on the shoulder from behind and said, "A treat for lunch." Then he walked towards Zeng Jingyi.

When the carefree Han Xiyu walked into the company and saw Xia Haoyang, before he could speak, Xia Haoyang said first: "I understand, it's a treat for lunch, okay, I understand."

"You know the current affairs." Han Xiyu gnawed the pancake fruit and walked towards the recording studio.

Xia Haoyang returned to his office with an angry look and looked at the online news unhappily.

Soon there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Xia Haoyang shouted.

Teacher Pei walked in with a smile on his face, "Congratulations, Xia Haoyang."

"Thank you, Teacher Pei. I finally met a kind-hearted person who came to bless me. They are all bad people." Xia Haoyang was full of grievances.