It was rare for Chu Zheng to calm down, and Qiao Yiran silently counted the sheep to hypnotize himself.

The chest of the man behind him rose and fell slightly, and his long breathing was quite regular, gentle and peaceful, so abnormal that it didn't look like this pervert's style.

Qiao Yiran was thinking wildly in his mind. When he was unconscious before, Chu Zheng's sleeping posture was also well-behaved. In fact, once this lunatic calms down, he can deserve the evaluation of "calm and calm".

It's no wonder that he can be the CEO of a big family - although he has intermittent convulsions, it's not unreliable.

Qiao Yiran, who has been single for more than [-] years, experienced for the first time tonight what the so-called "sharing the same bed" is like.

At dawn the next day, Qiao Yiran was woken up by Secretary Zhao's exclamation.

"You, you, you!" Secretary Zhao pointed at Qiao Yiran with disbelief: This little boy who relies on his face is sleeping soundly on his own president's hospital bed, which is not bad!

Qiao Yiran was woken up by the sudden sound, he opened his eyes in a daze, and met Secretary Zhao's expression of looking at the enchanting girl who was wreaking havoc on the country.

He felt that he should explain a few words: "No, I last night..."

Secretary Zhao put down the chicken soup in his hand angrily: "You don't need to explain, I understand!"

He said he understood, but Secretary Zhao couldn't help but stab him bitterly: "Our President Chu is still a patient, so you can't take it easy!"

Qiao Yiran simply collapsed: No!You do not understand!Things are not what you think at all!

Qiao Yiran just lifted the quilt, and was about to sit up and argue with Secretary Zhao, when he saw Chu Zheng, who was already fully dressed, striding in.

Chu Zheng raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and asked, "It wasn't too early when I went to bed last night...won't you sleep a little longer?"

Chu Zheng was referring to the fact that Qiao Yiran tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep last night, and in Secretary Zhao's ears, this was the evidence that Qiao Yiran, a vixen, bewitched the king!

In fact, Secretary Zhao has always found Qiao Yiran very unpleasant: he is a scumbag, and he knows every day that he wants to be in this crooked way!However, his own boss still insists on this. He is just a small secretary, and he has no way to shake the king's heart.

Secretary Zhao snorted coldly, and rolled his eyes at Qiao Yiran: I want to set up an archway even after being a vixen!

Qiao Yiran knew that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to cleanse himself, the only feeling he felt was that his heart was so tired.

Afterwards, Secretary Zhao turned around angrily, and exited out of sight: "Mr. Chu, since the chicken soup has been delivered, I will take my leave first."

Chu Zheng didn't seem to notice the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two, he moved over a chair calmly, and called Qiao Yiran to sit down and drink soup together: "This is brought over by the housekeeper at home. Mama Qian cooks soup very well." You have a hand, try it too."

There was golden chicken soup in front of Qiao Yiran, and as soon as he lifted the lid of the insulated box, a strong fragrance spread in the air immediately.

Last night's meal wasn't very good, and there were all kinds of troubles at night. To be honest, Qiao Yiran was already hungry.

At this moment, he was stimulated again by the delicious chicken soup, and he had no time to care about the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, so he hurriedly prepared to wash up and have breakfast.

After eating a bowl of hot chicken soup, Qiao Yiran finally felt a lot in his heart.

Before he had time to fill the second bowl, Qiao Yiran's cell phone rang unwittingly.

Qiao Yiran walked over to pick up the phone and looked, the call was from his manager Feng Ge.

He answered the phone suspiciously: "Hello? Brother Feng? Can you help me?"

Brother Feng on the other end of the phone had a loud voice, almost jumping up in a hurry: "I said Yi Ran, do you still know what day it is today! I finally won the "Question Answering Challenge" for you. The guest lineup in the first episode is good, don't lose the chain at the critical moment!"

Qiao Yiran replied with some embarrassment: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, a friend got sick last night, and I'm in the hospital now."

Brother Feng heard that he was still in the hospital, so he thought about it: "Come here quickly, I'll let the nanny car drive out first, and wait for you at the door for a while?"

Qiao Yiran estimated the time and nodded: "Well, I'll be right there."

The sudden work call directly broke Qiao Yiran's somewhat leisurely state. He put the phone in his pocket and reached for the windbreaker he hung on the hanger.

Chu Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Going to the company?"

Qiao Yiran nodded: "It seems that there is an appointment for a variety show today, and Brother Feng said that the time is a little too late."

While Qiao Yiran answered Chu Zheng, he quickly brushed his curly hair twice in the morning to tidy up his image.

Chu Zheng frowned: "Don't go."

Qiao Yiran was very speechless about this perverted boss' repeated acting as a monster: "What's the matter?"

Chu Zheng didn't even move his eyebrows, and said three words lightly: "Civil Affairs Bureau."

Qiao Yiran had been busy all night last night, so he really didn't think of this problem. Hearing Chu Zheng mention this matter again, Qiao Yiran burst into bitterness: What's the matter with this shit!If I really get a marriage certificate with him now, I guess after the good things of the original master are exposed, I might end up worse than the ending of the original book, hey!

This is simply a death option, Qiao Yiran will never take this path!

He thought of many reasons in his mind, and carefully organized his words: "Today's time is too rushed, and the show time is scheduled in advance, I can't let the live broadcast open the skylight?"

Chu Zheng pursed his lips indifferently. In his opinion, missing a small show is not a big deal.

But yesterday, the relationship with Qiao Yiran eased up a little bit. At this moment, Chu Zheng still didn't dismiss his idea.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Zheng finally squeezed out a little patience, and compromised: "Then record the show first, and I'll wait for you."

Qiao Yiran successfully delayed for a short period of time, although this time is better than nothing, but this is all he can do now, and it will be a day if he can delay it.

After all, as long as this so-called license can be delayed until a few days later, Chu Rongxuan, the illegitimate son of the Chu family, will reveal evidence that he has already betrayed Chu Zheng—it is estimated that by that time, Chu Zheng will not beat him to death. I am considered good myself, and I will never bring up this ridiculous and ridiculous marriage contract again.

Qiao Yiran straightened his hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He came out in a hurry today, and at first he didn't expect that the original owner would have such a program arrangement.

However, there will always be a stylist in the program group. He tidied up the somewhat messy hair, and it's fine to go out.

After Qiao Yiran finished tidying up, he found that Chu Zheng had also tidied up and was about to go out with him.

Qiao Yiran and Chu Zheng went out one after another, and he felt that it was a coincidence: "What's wrong? You are going to the company so soon?: Don't you want to take a rest?"

Chu Zheng took it for granted: "Aren't you going to the company to record a program? I'll see you off."

Qiao Yiran didn't expect him to see him off, so he refused with a smile: "No need, I'll accept your wish, you're still sick, I'll just go there by myself."

Chu Zheng shook the car key in his hand, completely ignoring his refusal: "Secretary Zhao just drove my car over this morning, it seems to be parked in the parking lot of B3."

The two of them tugged back and forth in the corridor for a few rounds, and soon reached the elevator entrance.

Qiao Yiran strode into the shiny elevator, and decisively pressed the elevator button to the lobby on the first floor: "It's really fine, I don't need you to see her off, I'll be there soon after taking a taxi."

Chu Zheng followed without saying a word, canceled the instruction to reach the first floor, and pressed B3 instead.

Qiao Yiran was made very passive by Chu Zheng's non-violent non-cooperation: "You... why are you like this!"

As the elevator doors opened and closed, and two more people came in, Qiao Yiran was too embarrassed to argue with Chu Zheng.

With a sound of "ding dong", the elevator door slowly opened, and the lobby on the first floor arrived, and Qiao Yiran wanted to follow the two of them out.

Chu Zheng grabbed his wrist and repeated stubbornly: "I'll see you off."

Qiao Yiran struggled hard, but couldn't shake off.

Seeing that he didn't go out for a long time, and the elevator door was about to close again, Qiao Yiran quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

He turned his head and finally looked at Chu Zheng with some annoyance: "No, don't people like you listen to other people's opinions at all? Can you make some sense."

Hearing such accusations, Chu Zheng's face became very gloomy, and he asked him, "What kind of person am I? What kind of person am I?"

Seeing that Qiao Yiran didn't answer for a while, Chu Zheng clenched his hand even tighter, so strong that Qiao Yiran felt a little pain in his wrist.

Chu Zheng's dark eyes were full of violent storms, he stared at Qiao Yiran for a while, and sneered: "Speaking of which, you just don't want me to be seen?"

In response to this accusation, Qiao Yiran turned his head with a guilty conscience: He really didn't want people to see him and Chu Zheng walking together, to openly show this bonded relationship - after all, he is not the original body, and sooner or later he will Separated from Chu Zheng, I was afraid that there would be too much to explain.

Seeing his evasive behavior, Chu Zheng became even more angry: "What's the matter? Are you afraid that someone will see it?"

As he spoke, Chu Zheng counted out several names very quickly: "Chen Danhan? Wen Yuqiu? Or Xia Manman?"

The more he counted, the more uncomfortable he was. Chu Zheng directly pulled Qiao Yiran in, and pressed the door close button of the elevator.

Unpreparedly, Qiao Yiran was slapped in the face by Chu Zheng's questioning, and he almost laughed angrily at the dazed Naobudi in front of him: "Stop thinking about it here, it's nothing."

Chu Zheng almost gritted his teeth to control his explosive impulse. He barely suppressed his voice: "Oh, I always say that I think too much, and you can't help me not wanting to do what you do!"

Qiao Yiran thought about the original owner's character design, and the bitterness in his heart was unspeakable: No, you really thought too much this time...

The original owner did not have any feelings for Chu Zheng, but that was not because the original owner had any woman he wanted to hook up with, but because the person the original owner liked was Chu Zheng's younger brother, Chu Rongxuan, the illegitimate son of the Chu family!

But now it's Qiao Yiran who has traveled through time, he really doesn't want to be bound to another man in such a straightforward way!

Qiao Yiran swallowed hard, trying to persuade Chu Zheng to give up the idea from various angles: "How should I put it, I am a star after all, I mainly... I don't want to make it public so soon. And you are also a public figure. It’s not good to have this kind of news.”

Although this parallel world already has the background of the passage of the same-sex marriage law, the deep-rooted ideas of thousands of years still occupy the mainstream. As the CEO of a large group, Chu Zheng's private affairs should not be so careless if he makes his private affairs public.

Chu Zheng looked at Qiao Yiran with gloomy eyes. Such gloomy and glued eyes were like moisture that would never dry out in a rainy day, which made Qiao Yiran feel great pressure.

The two pulled out of the elevator.

The parking lot on the third basement level was silent.

Chu Zheng was still expressionless, but Qiao Yiran could clearly feel the temperature around him drop several degrees.

Chu Zheng's face was as cold as ice buried in the Arctic Circle for thousands of years. He slowed down a bit, and then said more and more gloomyly and persistently: "I don't mind these things."

Qiao Yiran responded reflexively: "But I don't mind!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yiran automatically stopped speaking under Chu Zheng's frozen gaze.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Qiao Yiran keenly noticed that after he said this unintentional sentence, the imposing man in front of him turned out to have red eye circles.

Chu Zheng tried to threaten with two more harsh words, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't believe it: "You..."

With such a momentary fragility, Qiao Yiran, who just now felt that he was going to be "mighty and unyielding", suddenly softened.

Qiao Zhinan Yiran immediately began to reflect: I was a little too unfeeling like I was just now?

Facing the cold, domineering and stubborn Chu Zheng, Qiao Yiran could indeed remain unmoved.

But in the face of Chu Zheng who was stabbed by his unintentional words, Qiao Yiran always retreated steadily and was defeated.

Under the gaze of the other party's disbelief, Qiao Yiran gently reached out and stroked Chu Zheng's hair comfortingly.

He felt that his heart seemed to be soaked by the other party's unshed tears, and it became sore and soft.

When he spoke again, Qiao Yiran's voice became softer subconsciously. He hugged the other party briefly, and had to bow his head to give in: "Sorry, you can drive if you want, just be careful when you arrive at the company."

Afterwards, Qiao Yiran couldn't help but comforted him: "I was impulsive just now, really, I didn't see you feeling so uncomfortable. Hey! Don't cry..."

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