What the hell did the fiance do wrong! [Quick Transmigration]

After teasing Chu Zheng hard this time, Qiao Yiran was forced to stay in Chu Zheng's villa honestly for several days. Brother Feng was as quiet as a chicken after knowing Chu Zheng's true identity, and never He didn't have the thought of urging Qiao Yiran to open the business from time to time in the past: Just kidding, in case there is another similar commercial or script, Qiao Yiran is not in any danger, but he, the culprit, will not be directly picked up by Mr. Chu Chopped?

The 32nd floor of Chu's Building.

Chu Zheng was sitting in a bright office, and on his desk was the promotional photo of Qiao Yiran that Secretary Zhao had hurriedly printed out.

In the photo, the man lowered his eyelids carelessly, and at this moment the unfallen drops of water just slid down to the perfectly shaped collarbone. At the slightly rolled up cuffs, the black retro mechanical wristwatch highlighted his Unconventional and uninhibited - this promotional photo is simply perfect, but Chu Zheng somehow decided to veto it.

Qiao Yiran's unrestrained and charming side is so shocking, he doesn't want to reveal it to the public at all in his heart!

After staring at these photos for a long time, Chu Zheng finally locked them in a drawer out of sight—what a mess of advertising ideas!

Before Chu Zheng had time to deal with much work, Secretary Zhao walked in beaming with a pile of documents.

Chu Zheng looked at Secretary Zhao with a relieved expression, and gave him a strange look.

Secretary Zhao received the boss's puzzled look, coughed quickly, and looked at Chu Zheng with a smile on his face: "Well, Mr. Chu, the results of our investigation on the leak of the previous tender document have come out, you are really astute! Qiao Yi Ran did not disclose any information about the bid, and the person who actually leaked our bid price was Xiao Wang from the secretariat."

As he was talking, Secretary Zhao couldn't help but spit again: "This Chu Rongxuan, what can you do, trick No.1! He's quite good at playing tricks, and he keeps putting the suspicion on Qiao Yiran Bian Yin."

After all, Secretary Zhao handed over a large stack of evidence and looked at the expression of his boss Chu happily: Qiao Yiran has completely cleared up the suspicion of leaking secrets, and President Chu should be the happiest!

To his great disappointment, President Chu didn't express any special joy, nor did he express that he would give him a bonus. Facing the great news, Chu Zheng behaved quite calmly: "Got it, go down and get ready." , in the near future, there may be major changes in the company's personnel. During this time, you have worked hard!"

Secretary Zhao handed over all the evidence and materials to Chu Zheng, and then walked out with a puzzled face: I am getting more and more uncertain about my boss Chu's thoughts now!

Although Chu Zheng had a premonition about the news, when Secretary Zhao found out the truth, he felt a little disappointed: To be honest, in the depths of his heart, Qiao Yiran's guilt had already been completely cleared away. suspect!

But when the results of Secretary Zhao's investigation come out, it means that this kind of intimate life is about to come to an end - he has not forgotten that it is the many coincidences in the leak of the bid that made Qiao Yiran try to use Such a method proves its innocence.

The documents on the table were neatly stacked as always, but Chu Zheng suddenly felt a little bit uneasy: When he thought about telling Qiao Yiran the bad news that he could move out of the villa when he got off work today, he really couldn't mention it at all. Work hard.

No matter how much Chu Zheng procrastinated in his own mind, the document will always be signed.

After procrastinating for half an hour after get off work, Chu Zheng still had to go home.

Chu Zheng came back a little late today, which is rare - since this period of time, Chu Zheng has returned home every day, and usually can't wait to get off work, and there are seldom such procrastinations.

When he opened the door against the cold wind, preparations had already begun on the dining table tonight.

Qiao Yiran wore a white apron in a decent manner, and was about to put the yam ribs soup in his hand on the table.

As soon as he looked up and saw Chu Zheng enter the door, Qiao Yiran waved to him enthusiastically: "You're back! Come and taste how this pork rib soup tastes!"

Chu Zheng walked to the table almost with the same hands and feet. No matter how many times he watched such a homely, warm and friendly scene, he always had the illusion of falling into a dream: he was very worried that he was breathing heavily. , it will disturb this fantasy scene, making it dissipate in the ripples like a bright moon in the water.

Qiao Yiran watched Chu Zheng put a spoon into his mouth without even blowing, and stopped his movements funnyly: "Chu three-year-old friend, the kindergarten teacher never taught you to drink soup before drinking soup." Shall I blow it first?"

Chu Zheng stared greedily at the face of this man Yanyan Yanyan: such a reckless expression, even if I look at it a hundred times a day, it still doesn't feel enough!

After a tasteless dinner, Qiao Yiran also noticed Chu Zheng's absent-mindedness. He went to the kitchen familiarly and brought two cups of hot milk, and handed a cup to Chu Zheng, trying to start today's bosom brother Shunmao mode: "What's wrong? Things are not going well in the company?"

Chu Zheng barely suppressed the reluctance in his heart, and forced a blunt smile: "No, and there is good news today."

Qiao Yiran gave him a suspicious look: Saying good news with such an expression uglier than crying, are you sure the news is really all right?

Chu Zheng cleared his throat, and finally announced the news: "Secretary Zhao's investigation results have come out, and Xiao Wang from the secretariat is the undercover agent sent by Chu Rongxuan. You don't have to worry about it."

Qiao Yiran sat leaning on the sofa, and looked at him with his arms folded in a funny way: "I'm not afraid of the shadow, I've never been worried, okay?"

"The person who has been worrying is obviously you, isn't it? Three-year-old friend Chu!"

Chu Zheng laughed at himself, his voice gradually lowered: "I'm really sorry, I was too impulsive at the time..."

Afterwards, he looked earnestly into Qiao Yiran's eyes, and began to add nervously: "But after you explain it, I believe it."

Qiao Yiran stretched out his hand to stroke his hair amusedly, this guy's hair was not always cold and stiff like this person's, but unexpectedly soft: "Okay, don't worry, I don't care at all. I don't mean to blame you."

He looked at the person's side face softened by the warm light, and his heart began to soften bit by bit uncontrollably: This fool!Even though he has been deceived so badly before, he is still willing to believe these empty promises time and time again.It's ridiculous that I still just follow his tricks!

On a cold and windy autumn night, the house is as warm as spring. In such a quiet corner of the sofa, Qiao Yiran suddenly felt an urge to hug him.

Chu Zheng has no time to take care of Qiao Yiran's expression at this moment, because his heart is completely filled with the upcoming parting melancholy.

He paused for a long time before finally asking softly: "You have thoroughly proved your innocence, so when are you going to move back?"

Qiao Yiran looked at his face with "reluctance" clearly written on it, and the anxiety in his heart suddenly began to emerge: "Oh? Really? I just don't have much, so I'll pack it up tonight Let's go."

Chu Zheng turned his face sullenly, but he didn't have any position to say anything to keep him - after all, no matter how much he was unwilling to part with such a way of restricting freedom, he couldn't make an inch of it and ask Qiao Yiran to endure it for a long time.

The two chatted one after another, and the cup of hot milk soon bottomed out.

Qiao Yiran got up and put the cup on the kitchen counter, then tried to go back to the room to pack things.

Chu Zheng followed behind him step by step, without saying a word, just quietly watching him start to arrange his clothes.

The brown desk, the light yellow floor lamp, the wooden coat rack, every ordinary thing displayed in this room seems to become warm and lovely because of the breath of that person.

The busy figure in front of him is cleaning up the traces of his past stationing little by little-really, really, really want to stop him desperately!

Qiao Yiran folded his shirts one by one, put his coat in the box, and was about to go to the bathroom to see if there were any items that needed to be cleaned up, but someone hugged his waist from behind.

Qiao Yiran tried to turn around and pull the koala down: "My three-year-old friend Chu, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Zheng buried his face behind his back, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't distrust you, and I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I'm too sensitive, and I often think wildly..."

"I will not limit your work and life... nor who you connect with..."

"In the future, I will listen to you in everything."

"Then can you not go?"

The author has something to say: Maomao (hesitantly came to beg for looting): I will listen to you in the future, can I not leave?

Qiao Qiao (thinking while stroking the cat): Forget it, we are fiancés after all, so it seems reasonable to stay?

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