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

Seeing Chu Zheng's blunt and pointed eyes turn red, Qiao Yiran was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Yiran pressed Chu Zheng's hand firmly. In fact, it was the first time he held this man's hand. These hands were not always cold like his master's. They were white, slender, strong, and with The man's fiery body temperature.

The two people clasped their hands in such an embarrassing situation, and the atmosphere was on fire.

Qiao Yiran swallowed his saliva, and he repeated silently three times "expedient plan, expedient plan, expedient plan", and said in a broken jar, "no, no need, why don't I go!"

Chu Zheng resentfully withdrew his troublesome hand.Judging by his expression, he felt a little regretful.

The sunlight in the room was getting dimmer, and Qiao Yiran really didn't know how to get along with Chu Zheng: In the previous twenty years of his life, Qiao Yiran, who had no love experience, had anecdotal knowledge about gays, but he But I never thought that one day I would experience such a ridiculous experience.

Having received a little promise, Chu Zheng seemed to relax a little bit. He froze his face, adjusted his facial expression, and tried to show a softer smile.However, the frozen aura all the year round still made his soft-hearted policy fail. The disobedient smile on that cold face made Qiao Yiran flustered: "Then, let's have dinner together tonight?"

Qiao Yiran didn't want to reject Chu Zheng's request too bluntly, so as not to trigger the other party's sickness mode, he tried his best to convince himself: this big guy is moody and dark in heart. From the present point of view, if he is more sensible, he can live for a day, right? .

In this distorted relationship with ulterior motives, Chu Zheng has already invested too many sunk costs either actively or passively, so much so that he is trapped in a cocoon and cannot escape completely.

In short, as long as he adheres to the core values ​​of socialism, unswervingly conducts reverse brainwashing, and continues to expose all kinds of inappropriateness of scumbags to Chu Zheng, Chu Zheng will have a great understanding one day!

Qiao Yiran reluctantly persuaded himself to temporarily accept this setting: "Okay, where do you want to eat?"

Chu Zheng looked at Qiao Yiran very puzzled: In the past, when I invited him to dinner, I always had to agree to it three or four times, and my eating habits were different from the other party's, so he never accommodated himself.

After thinking about it, Chu Zheng tentatively said, "Should we still go to Languiju?"

The name of this store sounds light and soft, but in fact the chef in the store is best at Sichuan cuisine.

As the CEO of a large group, although Chu Zheng was written in the book as if he didn't need to work at all, in fact, in his position, there were many unexpected daily affairs, and work calls were made regardless of day or night.

Due to long-term irregular diet, Chu Zheng's stomach has always been not very good, but the original owner is a qualified scumbag, so naturally he is not aware of the fact that Chu Zheng can't eat spicy food at all. Zheng only considers his own preferences when eating, so Lan Guiju is a place they often go to during the few dates they have.

Qiao Yiran didn't know why, and he didn't want to collapse the character design so quickly that he would be killed by Chu Zheng. He estimated the situation and nodded calmly: "Well, then let's go to the old place."

Chu Zheng was not surprised by his lack of thinking.

This well-known CEO hesitated to touch the stomach medicine in his pocket. He didn't want to spoil the rare gentle atmosphere at the moment, but just followed Qiao Yiran's intention and nodded silently: "Well, I'll give it to Zhao Yiran." The secretary is on the phone."

Seeing Chu Zheng's strange eyes, Qiao Yiran couldn't figure out what he said wrong.The memory transmitted to him by the system was relatively vague, and it didn't provide any reference for such trivial matters as where to eat. Qiao Yiran thought about it for a while, and felt that there should be nothing wrong with his arrangement, so he put this matter behind him.

The two came to the underground garage. Chu Zheng's car was a rather low-key black Audi.

The interior of the car is spacious and grand, Chu Zheng drives very steadily, and doesn't talk much, the trees outside the car window recede quickly, Qiao Yiran quietly listens to the quiet piano music playing in the car, feeling a rare peace and comfort at this moment .

Arriving at the gate of Languiju, the waiter who had been waiting here saluted respectfully: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Qiao, this way please."

Qiao Yiran walked into this quaint restaurant together with Chu Zheng, and met a man with oily hair and a chin that was too sharp, making him look a bit mean.

The man took a look at them, his eyes lit up, and he walked up to Qiao Yiran in a few steps.

Qiao Yiran instinctively felt a little uncomfortable, and Chu Zheng beside him was originally depressed. Now seeing this person, his expression tensed up even more.

Qiao Yiran didn't know if there was any quarrel between the two parties, but in the next second, the flames of war directly spread to him, and the mean man covered his lips and smiled artificially: "Young Master Qiao is a long time coming today. It's too late, Young Master Sun and the others are already waiting in the upstairs box, and we, Lei Lei, came here specially to support Young Master Sun today."

While talking, this person gave Qiao Yiran a pointed look: "If I had known that Young Master Qiao would be coming today, Lei Lei would definitely come down to meet Young Master Qiao."

Hearing such a soft and sweet name like "Leilei", Qiao Yiran suddenly got goosebumps.

Moreover, he keenly felt that Chu Zheng beside him was very unhappy at the moment, and there was a kind of unusual tranquility just before the volcanic eruption. Under the calm expression, it seemed that some violent storm was being suppressed!

Qiao Zhinan Yiran's potential exploded at this moment, showing his amazing adaptability. He quickly denied Sanlian without hesitation, and naturally pointed to Chu Zheng who was following him: "No, no, Thinking too much, I came here specially to accompany Mr. Chu today."

Afterwards, Qiao Yiran took the initiative to take Chu Zheng's hand and walked upstairs to the private room, self-consciously ignoring the unexpected guest: "Sorry, excuse me."

As soon as he entered the box, Chu Zheng closed the door, grabbed Qiao Yiran's wrist unceremoniously, and pushed Qiao Yiran against the wall beside the door: "Mr. Chu?"

Chu Zheng didn't explode on the spot just now, it was already the result of a lot of patience.

He stared at Qiao Yiran fiercely, his eyes were a little red: "Qiao Yiran, let me tell you, don't force me..."

Qiao Yiran was at a loss: "Wait! If you have something to say, talk it out! I don't mean anything..."

Chu Zheng sneered: "Fortunately, I thought you changed your sex today. It turned out that it was because Cen Ruolei was there, what? You want to go to Sun Chengwen's place to catch up?"

"Qiao Yiran, I'm warning you, you've already provoked me, so don't think about attracting others like this!"

Qiao Yiran was severely restrained by a big pot from the sky: What kind of messy development is this?

Qiao Yiran resolutely didn't want to take the blame: "No, I really came here to have dinner with you, otherwise, why did I reject that sissy so simply?"

Chu Zheng stared at Qiao Yiran for a while, the crazy paranoia revealed in his dark eyes made Qiao Yiran tense up, and he even tried to scan the room to see if there was any fruit on display. Weapons such as knives and large vases.

After a while, Chu Zheng gritted his teeth and let go: "It's best like this. Don't force me."

Chu Zheng said this warning almost close to Qiao Yiran's face, and Qiao Yiran was a little embarrassed by such an overly close action.The woody aroma on the opponent's body became more and more intense with these tugging and tugging movements, which made Qiao Yiran feel uncomfortable.He pushed Chu Zheng silently: "Now that the explanation is clear, you can let go."

Through the thin white shirt, Qiao Yiran could feel the tense and ready-to-go muscles under his palms, and he took a whirlwind in his heart: Not to mention, this Chu Zheng looks so pale and thin that he is so weak The appearance, in fact, the figure is quite expected.

Chu Zheng pursed his lips, silently retracted the out-of-control appearance just now, regained the image of a dog-like president, and finally sat down quietly.

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The two sat on the sofa in the private room and waited for the waiter to serve the food. Qiao Yiran slumped lazily on the sofa, while Chu Zheng sat upright, as if he was holding a company board meeting.

Qiao Yiran glanced at the plate of grapes on the table, and spent the whole afternoon with Chu Zheng, the pervert, without even drinking a sip of water. The juicy purple grapes looked extremely attractive at the moment.

to get it?Or not to take it?

Qiao Yiran, who was paralyzed like a salted fish, was struggling.

Chu Zheng sensitively noticed Qiao Yiran's gaze that stayed on the grapes for a long time: "Want to eat?"

Qiao Yiran nodded weakly, looking forward to it in his heart: Is it possible that this pervert is so considerate and will bring me fruit?

Soon he understood - he was still too sweet!

Chu Zheng hesitated for a moment, seeing Qiao Yiran collapsed on the sofa with that boneless look, he planned to sit and wait for him to serve him.

There was a moment of awkwardness in his heart, but when he thought of the rare tender moment this afternoon, he still gave up.

Qiao Yiran watched Chu Zheng silently peel off the grape skin, and then! ! !

Chu Zheng recalled the situations he had seen in the business field, he bit the grape awkwardly, then bent down, and handed it to Qiao Yiran's lips.

Qiao Yiran instinctively tilted her head back, and inevitably ate the grapes that Chu Zheng brought up in such an intimate and ambiguous posture.

The sweet grape juice diffuses in the mouth, and it is a charming fruity aroma with Mediterranean sunshine.And for this cold and hard man, his lips were unexpectedly soft.