no compromise

The next day, Zheng Jingyang left early.On the one hand, because he didn't go to work yesterday, on the other hand, he was afraid of staying at home for a longer time, thinking that the little liar would cheat him for so long, and he would be so angry that he would do something unexpected.

But after all, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, so Zheng Jingyang's expression was dignified along the way, and everyone in Taifeng was terrified, thinking why Mr. Zheng was angry again today.

Kang Li also found it strange to see the friends in the group nervous while not forgetting to gossip.

Didn't Wen Ruohang say that yesterday was the day that Boss Zheng and Little Sweetheart went to see Little Angel Jun together? In his opinion, it was a family day for a family of three. It should be joyful, harmonious, happy, how can you be so stern? Appear?

I was wondering if I missed something, when the elevator arrived, the door opened, and the person who was still thinking about it just now appeared at the door.Kang Li thumped a little, and immediately adjusted his expression, stood up and greeted Zheng Jingyang with a standard smile.

Zheng Jingyang nodded and walked quickly, without stopping at all, and his expression did not change.

Kang Li's face remained unchanged, he sat down naturally, kept his hands on the keyboard, and worked while clattering on the keyboard, while looking in all directions, making sure that there was no enemy, he clicked on the chat box that had shrunk to a certain extent, hesitated, and still sent a sentence of hello past.

Cheng Leran didn't sleep well, and he was used to staying up late. He didn't go to bed until after two o'clock in the morning last night, but his biological clock made him wake up after eight o'clock in the morning.

Just after waking up, the blindfold was crooked, and I couldn't open my eyes anyway. I stretched out my hand and rubbed it, barely opened a crack, watched the notification light of the phone flashing, touched it with my eyes closed, pressed my fingerprint on it, and unlocked it.

Seeing the bright red plus one on the WeChat icon, Cheng Leran clicked on it, and found that it was the message sent to him by Kang Li.

Caring Sister Kang: Xiaoyueran, how are you doing recently?My sister was afraid of disturbing you, so she didn't have the nerve to ask. If you want to eat anything, tell my sister, and she will buy it for you.

Sweetheart Xiao Yueran: Thank you Sister Kang (`)

Sweetheart Xiaoyueran: I'm almost healed, Sister Kang doesn't have to worry.

Sweetheart Xiaoyueran: Zheng Jingyang bought me a lot of delicious food, sister Kang doesn’t need to buy any more, there are too many at home, I can’t finish them all (*/ω＼*)

The name Sweetheart Xiaoyueran was obviously Kang Li's own note to Cheng Yueran, and Cheng Yueran himself would not call himself Sweetheart.

Kang Li was very happy to see that the little sweetheart was still so sweet, without any extravagance.

Caring Sister Kang: Then Xiaoyueran, my sister asked you something.Well, Mr. Zheng, you two, how are you two doing recently?

Sweetheart Xiao Yueran: It's pretty good, what's the matter?

It's okay, so what happened to someone with low air pressure all over his body this morning?

Kang Li couldn't figure it out, and felt that it was not good to ask directly, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

Sweetheart Xiaoyueran: Oh, did Zheng Jingyang get into trouble again today?

Is that awkward!Kang Li roared silently, his expression felt like that of a dead father.Not intending to curse Mr. Zheng, Kang Li silently begged for forgiveness in his heart.

Caring Sister Kang: Xiao Yueran, can you tell my sister, Mr. Zheng, what's wrong with him?

Kang Li looked at the words he typed and felt that he was about to die of awkwardness.

She quietly looked at the closed president's office, then turned back and continued to focus on two tasks, while dealing with the work at hand, while chatting with little sweetheart.

Sweetheart Xiao Yueran: It's nothing serious, but I just lied to trick him into playing.

Caring Sister Kang: Huh? ? ?

During the lunch break, Zheng Jingyang received a call from Xiao Nuo, saying that he and Fang Ji had come and were downstairs at Zheng Jingyang's company.

Fang Ji asked him to go downstairs quickly, jokingly said that he had already ordered delicious food, and asked Zheng Jingyang to come down quickly and pay for them.

Zheng Jingyang hung up the phone and got up to go out. Before leaving, he told Kang Li that he had something to do with going out, and all the arrangements for the afternoon were postponed for an hour.

Kang Li looked at Zheng Jingyang's hurried back, then looked at the content of the conversation with Little Sweetheart, and deeply felt that he might as well not ask.

Fang Ji saw Zheng Jingyang with a dark face from a distance, turned around and hugged Xiao Nuo tightly: "Daughter-in-law, did you see that Zheng Jingyang is so scary, I'm afraid, I need a kiss from my wife to get better."

Xiao Nuo slapped the shameless person away, watching Zheng Jingyang get into the car silently, the low air pressure made both of them feel something was wrong.

"drive."

Fang Ji finally became serious, drove obediently, and didn't ask him what's the matter, anyway, they came out today to discuss something, and they will talk about it later.

Arriving at the reserved restaurant, Fang Ji wisely chose a quiet place with better privacy because what Zheng Jingyang said was too serious.

As for why a restaurant.

"We also need to eat. After running so far to find you, is it possible that we have to find something to eat by ourselves after we finish talking, and then drive back to continue working non-stop! We don't want to lose face."

Okay, although Zheng Jingyang wanted to say that he didn't mean it that way, but he felt that if he refuted, Fang Ji might continue to babble for a long time.

After entering the private room, the three of them sat down one by one, waiting for the waiter to finish serving the food. Fang Ji greeted Zheng Jingyang to let him eat quickly, and then gently served Xiao Nuo some food.

"Take a look at this. Cheng Yueran recommended it to me last time, saying that the food here tastes good. With his picky tongue, he can tell that it's good, so there must be nothing wrong."

When Zheng Jingyang heard this, he asked Fang Ji directly: "Yue Ran has eaten here before, and he recommended this place to you?"

"That's right. What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Fang Ji was rather strange. Zheng Jingyang took a detour?

Zheng Jingyang picked up a chopstick and said that the dish recommended by Yueran tasted salty and sweet, which was indeed Cheng Yueran's taste.

Zheng Jingyang was not in a hurry at this time, he tasted every dish, his expression became calmer and more peaceful.

Xiao Nuo put down his chopsticks and asked him if he found anything.

Zheng Jingyang smiled: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, let's talk while eating, don't delay." Looking at Fang Ji, he said: "I heard Yueran said that you have a bad stomach, don't make you feel sick because of me .”

Xiao Nuo was very happy: "Yueran is like this. He looks careless and doesn't care much about anything, but sometimes he will firmly remember your inadvertent words or small actions."

"Yeah, so I have to learn from him on this point."

"Why?" Hearing Zheng Jingyang's words, Xiao Nuo felt that he had some deep meaning.

Fang Ji silently served Xiao Nuo food, obediently doing the task of his background board.

Zheng Jingyang filled a bowl of soup for himself and put it aside to wait for it to cool down.

"Does Yue Ran not like coriander?"

Although he didn't understand why he suddenly changed the subject and asked Cheng Yueran's taste, Xiao Nuo still answered Zheng Jingyang: "Yes, he doesn't like coriander very much. Even if it's his favorite dish, as long as there are a few coriander leaves, he doesn't like it." Will touch again."

"Then is there anything else he hates?" Zheng Jingyang continued to ask.

Seeing that he was serious about asking, Xiao Nuo answered seriously: "He doesn't like celery either. Once we were cooking at home, and he was helping me choose vegetables in the kitchen. When he saw celery, his face turned pale instantly. I was in no hurry to throw it away, turned around and was about to run, still dizzy and my feet were messed up, ran a long distance, and felt uncomfortable even after a living room, and finally lay on the sofa to rest for a long time."

"What else?" Zheng Jingyang was a little strange now, his face seemed to be smiling, but at the same time seemed angry.

"He doesn't like to eat biscuits too much, not the other ones, but the most primitive kind, the original flavor biscuits, because he ate a whole pack of big biscuits in a row after eating, and threw up , went home and rested for two days."

"What kind of magical physique is this riding a horse?" Fang Ji couldn't help but sigh.

"All of them?" Xiao Nuo asked Zheng Jingyang.

"Well, all of them."

"Then let me think about it." Xiao Nuo replied while thinking.

"He doesn't eat five-nut mooncakes, cloud-legged mooncakes, chocolate, ginger and garlic, unless it's used as seasoning, but it must be cut very finely."

Zheng Jingyang nodded: "Then what does he like to eat?"

"Ah, you're embarrassing me. Except for what I just said, he seems to eat everything. Oh, I forgot that he can't eat mangoes. It's not that he doesn't like it, but he's allergic to it."

Zheng Jingyang also felt that his question was a bit too broad, so he simplified it a bit.

"Does he eat sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings? Does he not hear a little noise or see a glimmer of light when he sleeps? Also, does he have a friend with special abilities that you don't know about?"

Xiao Nuo was stunned for a moment: "He eats both salty and sweet rice dumplings, and he doesn't like white rice dumplings very much. He sleeps well, closes the doors and windows and draws the curtains, and wears a big blindfold. If he is not asleep, the text message from the next room Wake him up. As for your last question, what do you mean?"

Zheng Jingyang put down his chopsticks, picked up the dried soup, blew it habitually, took two sips, put down the bowl slowly, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

"I just thought, he set up such a scheme, without telling you from me, it's impossible not to have no helpers. And the earliest reaction was that someone helped him. You don't know about this person. It seems that he has hidden something. It's pretty deep."

Fang Ji stopped chewing, and opened his proud Danfeng eyes wide.

"What, you mean, that bastard Cheng Yueran set up a trick to create the current Cheng Leran?!"

Xiao Nuo also frowned: "Zheng Jingyang, are you sure? Don't talk nonsense about this."

Zheng Jingyang was very sure: "I didn't talk nonsense. His reaction and his various performances these days. He is too lazy to continue pretending. I said that I want to ask you for verification, but he doesn't care anymore."

"Then he's doing so many things ahead, and Jiang Xiaotou has helped so hard... Yes, Jiang Xiaotou!" Fang Ji suddenly realized.

"That Jiang Xiaotou, I said he was weird."

Zheng Jingyang also remembered, the last time Jiang Xiaotou helped find Cheng Yueran, the later Cheng Leran said thank you.

It seems that there are still many things he doesn't know.