remedial plan

Truth 2

After dinner, Cheng Chen cleaned the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the cupboard, went into the room and picked up a basket of misplaced things. The white bear and ingots were so ashamed that he didn't know what would happen to his master during the two weeks he was gone. How to deal with it.

He put all the clothes into the clothes basket, and asked through the frosted door, "Is there anything else to wash?"

The sound of dripping water in the bathroom covered his voice, he stretched out his hand to look at the door, the sound of water stopped, the door was opened from the inside, Cheng Chen's face couldn't stop turning red, standing in front of the misty door, surrounded by steam , he said softly, "I'm just asking by the way, I'm not in a hurry, you can tell me after you take a shower."

A few laughs came from the shower door, which was separated from wet and dry, with a low voice, "Stand at the door, just come in."

"Have you finished washing?"

Cheng Chen hesitated whether to go in, but couldn't help but step in, put away the clothes on the side and put them in the clothes basket.The shower curtain behind him was pulled open, his cheeks were flushed, he turned his head and said coyly, "You...why don't you wear clothes?"

Ling Che stepped forward generously, put his arms around Cheng Chen, and answered irrelevant questions, "It's been half a month, tonight... can I?"

Cheng Chen nodded shyly, put down the clothes basket in his hand, put his arms around Ling Che's neck uncharacteristically, and bravely greeted him.Ling Che was overjoyed, they had been together for so long, this was the first time Cheng Chen took the initiative, there was no reason why he would not want the prey that came to his door.

He rolled and sucked on his lips with nostalgia, and transferred it to his neck, leaving a bright red hickey on the slender and delicate neck. He climbed up his flat chest with one hand, and pressed down on the protrusion hard.

"Ah..." Cheng Chen cried out in pain, lost in the soft kiss again and said with difficulty, "Let's, um... go to bed, um..."

Well, everyone understands, the inspection has been too strict recently, so I had to delete it

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

He cried out, trembling slightly, being held by Ling Che.

"Wait for me, let's go together."

He only felt the scorching heat behind him, and let go of the hand he was holding, trembling slightly, and released it.

Ling Che hugged him, "What's the matter? You were so enthusiastic tonight, you couldn't let it go before." The feeling of enthusiasm and sweetness almost made him know the taste, "Do it again?"

"No." Cheng Chen said weakly. Originally, he just wanted to go in to get clothes, but after such a hearty love, let alone wash and tidy up, his back was so sore that he didn't even have the energy to take a bath. Let's do it again, he OK.

There was no movement from the people around him, only the sound of steady breathing, Ling Che lowered his head, "Sleeping?"

There was no response, he carefully and gently moved the little head on his arm, fetched a basin of hot water, wrung out the towel and wiped the sleeping person carefully, before lying down beside him again, holding him comfortably in his arms, close your eyes.

In the early morning, Ling Che woke up and turned around. Cheng Chen was still sleeping soundly in his arms. His slender fingers stroked the upper half of his lips, lingering and gently caressing them. Cheng Chen's eyelashes trembled, and he half-opened his eyes in confusion. , to the smiling handsome face.

"you're awake?"

Cheng Chen closed his eyes again, "No."

"Then who answered me?"

"Hearing hallucinations."

"..." Ling Che's hand reached in from under the blanket, sneaked into the loose cotton shirt, and touched the smooth skin.

"Don't, don't, hehehe..." Cheng Chen, who was attacked by surprise, was completely awake, and he grabbed the troubled hand in a hurry, laughing out of breath, "Ah, don't scratch your waist, hehe, itchy, so itchy... "

Ling Che changed from scratching to hugging, wrapped his arms around his waist, and gently blew hot air in his ear, "I want to eat fried eggs, you made them, and the yolks are overflowing when you cut them with a knife."

Cheng Chen frowned, "No, poultry and eggs must be fully cooked, what should I do if there is bird flu?"

"Boom"

Ling Che resoundingly kissed Cheng Chen on the cheek, "Don't worry, the chance of me getting bird flu from the billions of Chinese people is one in a million or one in ten million. My luck is not that bad."

"That won't work either." Cheng Chen insisted, "Don't even think about it."

He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, Ling Che got up lazily when he came out, and the quilt was messed up on the bed.

After breakfast, the two went out with each other, and at night Ling Che went to the store to pick up Cheng Chen and went home to eat and rest together.

"What are you going to do for your birthday next week?" Cheng Chen asked casually after putting away the clean dishes.

Ling Che leaned against the door frame to peel the grapefruit.The top-quality Pinghe red honey pomelo is carefully stripped of its bitter coat. It is crystal clear with a little pink, and it looks extraordinarily attractive in a white porcelain bowl.He twisted a small petal and put it in Cheng Chen's mouth.

"Go to grandpa. I always want to accompany him. I couldn't come back when I was abroad. Now that I'm back, it's really unreasonable not to accompany him." Ling Che twisted the biggest petal, "Open your mouth, eat more Fruit. How is it? Sweet or not?"

"Well, it's very sweet." Cheng Chen nodded.

Ling Che threw it into his mouth with satisfaction, "It's really sweet." He generously handed over another grapefruit, and said with a smile, "Eat more, eat more, hehe..."

"By the way, can you..." he asked expectantly tonight.

Cheng Chen cleaned up the cooking table and turned around, "Let's talk after taking a shower."

"I'll go right away."

Ling Che immediately put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, hurried to the bathroom, the corners of Cheng Chen's lips slightly raised.

For one night, the sex was boundless and extremely seductive.

On the day of their birthday, the two asked for a day off each, and they lazily went to Lingsumingna around noon.

Ling Suming was proudly directing in the kitchen, while Cheng Chen helped Sister Lin.

"Fried shrimp with salt and pepper, put sugar at the end, don't wrap too much powder, keep the fire low..."

"Fried beef must be tender, and must not be old, or it will be old..."

"And sweet and sour pork..."

Ling Che was busy recovering text messages, phone calls and emails, relatives, friends and work partners, blessings came one after another.

"Thank you, please take care of Mr. Zhou at work."

"Thank you so much..."

"It's okay, it's what it should be, thank you..."

Cheng Chen poked his head out from the kitchen, Ling Che stuck out his tongue at him, complaining silently, and he returned a gentle smile.

The doorbell of the living room rang loudly, Cheng Chen ran out and opened the door, his eyes widened in surprise, "Grandpa?"

Zhou Boxiong walked in with a gloomy face, "I don't even know how to visit Grandpa when I come here."

"No, today is not..."

"Your grandpa Ling told me that you are here." He followed Cheng Chen into the kitchen, frowning into the word "Chuan", bastard, his precious grandson cooked for the grandson of the Ling family without even cooking for him ,asshole.

He glared at Su Ming angrily, who waved his hands innocently.

After the lunch was set, everyone sat neatly on their seats. Ling Suming thought of the things in the refrigerator, "Sister Lin, quickly take out the cake I bought this morning."

"Now? Why don't you finish your meal?" Sister Lin suggested that the elderly can't eat as much as the young people. After a while, the two old people will start to moan without illness, and have stomachaches, headaches, and troubles. Legs hurt.

"No, right now." Ling Suming insisted.

Zhou Boxiong snorted, "It's not a pig, who can eat so much."

Ling Suming was furious, "You are the pig, eating so much all day long."

"If I were a pig, you would be a pig." Zhou Boxiong shot back angrily.

Ling Suming put down his chopsticks, and Sister Lin gave him a quick wink. Suddenly, he picked up the chopsticks again and said leisurely, "I won't quarrel with you. Today is our Xiaoche's birthday." He looked sideways at his grandson, who was Busy picking up vegetables for Cheng Chen, she immediately gouged out his eyes with hatred.

Zhou Boxiong followed his gaze, nodded in satisfaction, and stopped provoking until the end of lunch.

"Are you having dinner here?" Ling Suming looked forward to it.

stay!Cheng Chen couldn't help looking at Ling Che.

Ling Che happily replied, "It's left behind."

"Sister Lin, did you hear that, prepare a few more dishes for tonight."

"No, just prepare an extra tomato and egg soup." Ling Che said indifferently, "Since we want to stay, we can cut the cake at night."

Zhou Boxiong gave him a rare satisfied look, and then half-lyed on the sofa, ready to stay until dinner. He didn't spend time, and it was really difficult to eat alone at night.

After dinner, they ate cake and made a wish. The two old people sat on the sofa in a daze, and Ling Che left with Cheng Chen.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Chen looked through the glass window in the pitch black night, pedestrians walked hurriedly, but looked relaxed.

"What are you looking at? You are so engrossed."

Ling Che turned the steering wheel and drove across the street corner, asking him.

Cheng Chen stared at a group of people running on the street.

"When a group of people are walking like flying in a quiet street, why?"

"Exercise?"

"No," Cheng Chen turned his head slyly, "It's because the bus is coming."

Ling Che complained shamelessly, "It's not funny at all."

"I'm just stating the facts, not telling jokes," Cheng Chen touched his hand, "I don't like telling jokes."

"why?"

"I don't feel good at it, and I always tell jokes that I don't realize are good."

"That's suitable for a bad joke." Ling Che stopped the car, "We're home, let's get out of the car."

"It's so fast." Cheng Chen leaned forward and took out a gift box from the back seat, "Here, happy birthday."

Ling Che opened it in surprise, "It's a watch." He put it on his wrist, "It just fits, perfect."

He embraced Cheng Chen and kissed his favorite cheek, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Cheng Chen leaned in his arms contentedly, "Just as long as you like it."

"It's your birthday next month, and I'll give you a special gift." Ling Che rubbed his hair and murmured.

Cheng Chen nodded, but smiled silently.

Truth 3

10 minutes ago, he was buried in the never-ending documents, and then an anonymous email was sent to his mailbox, he opened it, and the cup of tea that had just arrived was still steaming, and he accidentally dropped it. On the ground, he even wanted to smash the mobile phone in his hand, maybe even the computer.

Furious, Ling Che opened the door, and the hurricane swept out.

"Director..." Chen Ning's words disappeared in the air.

Open the car door, start it, while waiting for the first traffic light, Ling Che calmed down, and then took out the phone from his pocket.

"Ah Gui, it's me. About my parents' car accident, I received an anonymous email. After all..."

"You know?" Zhuang Guiren was very calm, "I knew about it a few months ago. Considering the relationship between you and Cheng Chen, I have to hide this matter. I don't want this matter to become a stalk between you two." .”

Ling Che patted the steering wheel angrily, "Don't you know that there is no wall in this world that does not leak and news does not leak?"

"sorry."

Ling Che hung up the phone, stepped on the gas pedal as soon as the street light turned green, and the car sped out.

Zhuang Guiren put away the phone and made another call. It took a long time to get connected, but there was an indistinct voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

"Zhuo Yiyang, what the hell are you hacking my computer again!" Zhuang Guiren changed his calmness before, and yelled into the phone angrily.

Zhuo Yiyang, who was still in a daze, was frightened and flew away in an instant. Could it be that his remote control intrusion was seen through?

"You, you, how do you know?"

"I won't tell you anything else, did you send an anonymous email to tell him about Che's parents?"

"Damn! Who do you think you are! Am I going to joke about this kind of thing?"

Zhuo Yiyang was dissatisfied, he was still not a friend, yet he suspected that he would do such a disrespectful thing.

Zhuang Guiren was at a loss for words, "It wasn't you?" It didn't make sense, in terms of character, only a brainless person like Zhuo Yiyang would do such a thing, could it be someone else?

"Hey, hey, what do you think of me? We've known each other for so many years, do you think I'm the kind of person who would do this kind of thing? If I were the one who sent the email, I wouldn't play anonymously. Put my name on it."

"I didn't see your signature when you hacked my computer." Zhuang Guiren said sinisterly.

"Ahem, please open my computer and click on the '1' notepad in the 'tencent' in the E drive signed 'software', which records my IP address and intrusion time in detail."

Zhuang Guiren opened it as he said, and after reading the time at the top, he said in a dark voice, "You have been checking it every three months since three years ago, Zhuo Yiyang, I really want to slap you."

"..."

Does this count as shooting yourself in the foot with a rock?

Secret Garden Cafe.

Ah Wu always felt that the style of painting today was wrong. My Xiao Wu and Ling Ge were usually so sticky and sticky, they always walked in the Qiong Yao style, which was so numb that goosebumps fell all over the ground. Why is it that there are only a few words and a few words today, glaring and almost ready to draw the sword? And said it too hard to understand.

Ling Che said, "Do you know what I know?"

Brother Ling, tell me what you know!

Cheng Chen: "You know?"

Ling Che: "I see."

Obviously only one word has been changed, and the tone and meaning have all changed, but what do you know?

Ling Che: "You already knew?"

Cheng Chen: "Yes, I see."

Ling Che: "When?"

Cheng Chen: "A month ago."

Ling Che said angrily: "If I don't know, are you not going to tell me?"

Cheng Chen said calmly, "That's right."

Ling Che said dejectedly, "Let's break up."

Cheng Chen clenched his fists: "Okay."

Then the two broke up.

Ah Wu had only eaten five melon seeds, before he had time to clear his mind, Ling Che had already left like the wind when he came.

A Wu turned his head, "Brother Wen, do you understand?"

Awen nodded heavily, "Understood."

Ah Wu's eyes lit up, "Really, tell me about it!"

"They broke up for good."

The succinct words made Ah Wu, who was waiting to hear the news, uncomfortable, "Then what?"

"Gone."

"Hmph," Ah Wu breathed out through his nose, "It's the same as not saying anything."

Ah Wen walked to Cheng Chen's side, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Chen lowered his head and shook his head, whispered, "I want to ask for leave."

Arwen agreed without thinking, "Leave is allowed." Anyway, Uncle Wu is not there, and he is the biggest in the coffee shop.

"But I want to invite you to the beginning of school!"

Ah Wu spewed out a mouthful of old blood, "You should be on maternity leave, one month and two months, and now it's only fifteen days for men to take maternity leave, unless you change gender."

Arwen touched Cheng Chen's head, "You don't want to see him?"

"Ah."

"Okay then, go to Uncle Wu to help, I don't come here for the time being." Awen said.

Cheng Chen raised his head in surprise, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, "Is it okay?"

"Nonsense, how can I say that I am also a shareholder of his dilapidated hotel!" Arvin laughed triumphantly.

"Brother Wen, you are so kind."

"That is."

Ah Wu walked up to Ah Wen timidly, "Brother Wen, I also want to ask for leave."

"What leave?" Arwen swept over coldly, "The maternity leave is gone, if you want to take a maternity leave, it is hopeless."

"Why?" It's not fair, it's the most blatant discrimination.

Awen said kindly, "I just like to see you have to come to work after you're in so much pain, it looks like you haven't shit for three days, with a stinky face."

"..."

Ling Che knew that he shouldn't blame Cheng Chen, and he couldn't blame him for his parents' car accident, because he also lost his mother Cheng Min in that car accident.

Four years ago, he was still studying in the United States, and his parents were negotiating an acquisition case in an American company. Because it involved some underground transactions, the negotiation was very difficult. Fortunately, it was successful. On the morning of the official signing of the contract, he remembered that the sun was shining, Mother prepared fried egg and ham sandwiches and milk for himself. There was a basketball game that day, and he quickly finished eating and left.

In that basketball game, he was the forward who broke the 100:100 tie with the last three-pointer and narrowly defeated his opponent. When he was about to go home, the police station called and said that his father and mother were seriously injured in a car accident and died on the spot. There was also a Chinese woman, and the acquisition contract was lost.

There was a conspiracy, there was definitely a conspiracy. He asked Zhuang Guiren, who had just graduated at the time, to help him investigate, but the clues always disappeared at critical moments. Looking back now, everything made sense.

The company to be acquired involves underground transactions, and the object involved should be the Huang family's business. The Huang family is the leader in building materials in T City. It used to be a gangster. The current owner is Huang Yahui. He also has a sister, Huang Yali, who is married to Cheng Ming. That is Cheng Chen's uncle, Huang Yali had arranged for Cheng Min, Cheng Chen's mother, to have a blind date with her younger brother. The two had a good impression of each other, so Cheng Min decided to go to the United States to help Huang Yahui expand his career, that is, to remove obstacles.

Underground transactions are an important source of funds for the Huang family. Once the company with which they traded is acquired, it is equivalent to cutting off this source of funds. This is something the Huang family cannot bear, so they must get rid of his parents.

As for Cheng Min, he was probably planning to kill someone, but he didn't know why he was killed at the same time. This is probably the so-called bad retribution.

Ling Che lit a cigarette. He hadn't smoked for a long time. He knew that Cheng Chen didn't like the smell of smoke, and to be honest he didn't like it either. He always felt that there was a kind of depraved sin in the green smoke that curled up from every cigarette. But today he wants to use this to anesthetize himself.

He thought he had found the right person, but it turned out that everything was just a cloud, he really thought too much.He had already forgotten when he was planning to spend the rest of his life with Cheng Chen, whether it was from his shy and handsome face, hesitantly confessing to himself; Or tie up his skirt pocket and take out a vegetable that he doesn't like the most and fry it crispy and sweet, which makes him eat it with feigned anger and even can't stop.

I forgot that there will always be someone else who can replace him in the future, Ling Che comforted himself like this.

The next day, he went to work normally, and deliberately made a detour to enter through another door of the community.

On the third day, he got off work too late, and when he realized that he was about to make a detour, he couldn't help but look at the coffee shop, which was already closed.

The fourth day, the weekend.He got up very early to go for a run, and was going to pretend to go into the coffee shop to buy breakfast inadvertently. He had already reached the door, but hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and went in without seeing the person in his mind.

"Welcome, sir, what would you like to drink?" Awen was standing by the cashier and playing with his mobile phone.

"A piece of honey cake, a cup of rice milk." Ling Che replied, he remembered the breakfast that he could run, "By the way, what about him?"

"Ah Wu, I haven't arrived yet, I'm guessing on the way." Awen replied evasively, "Honey cake and rice milk, wait a moment."

Ling Che frowned, "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about Cheng Chen."

Ah Wen said calmly, "I resigned, and Xiaochen said he's going home."

"Go home?" Ling Che cursed in a low voice, "Why go home?"

"How do I know, I'm not him." Awen handed over the rice milk and cake, "Here, 17 yuan, bring the money."

Ling Che silently handed over the money, leaving with a melancholy expression, not even seeing Ah Wu who came in to greet him.

"Brother Wen, what's wrong with Brother Ling? Could it be a bewitching?" A Wu asked mysteriously.

"How do I know." Ah Wen looked at him seriously, "Next time if he asks you where Cheng Chen has been, he will say that he resigned, you know?"

"Ah? Oh! Why?" Ah Wu was at a loss.

"Anyway, listen to me and go about your business."

"..."

But why?A Wu was still at a loss.

Truth 4

As the old saying goes: If you don't see each other in a day, it's like three autumns.Ling Che felt that the past month was as good as death. He began to think that since Cheng Chen had resigned, he would definitely go to S City to find his uncle. He went downstairs to Cheng Ming's house to surprise others, but no one waited. Come, wait for a night to be bitten all over by small mosquitoes.He went away on a whim and came back disappointed. He called Cheng Chen, and his sweet voice always said unhurriedly, "You said the user you dialed is in the middle of a call."

"Cheng Chen, don't let me catch you, or you won't be able to get out of bed for three days." Ling Che scratched the red and swollen little bag on his arm, and raked it twice bitterly. hall.

"Hello, welcome. What would you like to drink, sir?" Awen was still serious enough to make people's teeth itch.

"What do you think?" Ling Che looked around, "Where's Ah Wu?"

"School has started, I have class today and I didn't come, a sandwich and a cup of coffee?" Ah Wen ordered a good meal on his own initiative, and said with emotion, "Tsk tsk tsk, since Cheng Chen left, your life has become extremely unhealthy. Sooner or later, I will die sooner or later, fortunately my Xiaochen is smart, so I won't be a widow in the future."

With a "pop", the mellow coffee spilled out of the cup, and the bitter taste immediately permeated.

"Some things can be said and some things can't be said, and," Ling Che twisted his wrist, he hadn't exercised for a long time, he needed to move his muscles and bones to make the sound of "click" shock the opponent, "tell me, when will we Is Chengchen's family yours?"

The wind chimes of "jingling bells".

"Ah! Brother Ling, you're here, Brother Wen, do you know that there are so many beautiful elementary school girls here!" A Wu laughed so hard that the branches trembled, "Pure and beautiful elementary school girls! I'm finally not single in this life."

Ling Che pretended to be indifferent and asked, "What about him?"

Ah Wu was confused, "Ah? Who?"

Ling Che raised his fist, "What do you think?"

Ah Wen winked, and Ah Wu blinked innocently, "Brother Ling, who are you talking about?"

"Cheng Chen, that's Cheng Chen." Ling Che growled impatiently.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't see him today, maybe I'm busy, he and the old class have asked for leave."

"...Tell me earlier, it's a waste of my time." Ling Che picked up the things on the table, and patted Ah Wu's shoulder with great care, "Remember to call when you see Cheng Chen, and don't teach him a lesson. "He brushed his hand over his lips and smiled evilly.

Ah Wen's face suddenly turned red, as hot as a fire.

Forehead?What the hell is going on?Ah Wu rubbed his head, forget it, he should reminisce about the beautiful girls in school.

Ling Che carried his own dinner. Since school started, Cheng Chen was bound to go back to school, and he would always wait for him. He strode home proudly.

But the truth was that he had only heard such news for several weeks.

"Do you know? The cute and cute school girl from our class fell in love with Cheng Chen. What is completely different from her pure and pleasant appearance is her bold and unrestrained style. She actually handed out love letters to Xiao Wu in public. At that time, Xiao Wu's expression It's the standard ignorance, and the incomparably huge embarrassment imprinted on his face is still bright red."

"Oh my mother, Xiao Wu actually rejected my sister's pursuit, it really hurt my sister's heart..."

"Sister persevering, ambushing Xiao Wu on the only way back to the dormitory every day, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, impossible to guard against, so infatuated..."

"I think if this continues, Xiao Wu will definitely be captured sooner or later."

Before Ah Wu finished speaking, there was a "squeaky" sound at the other end, and the transparent plastic coffee cup was squeezed loudly.

"When will he return to the dormitory?"

Ling Che threw away the deformed cup, stood up, and straightened his clothes, "Is he going back to the dormitory today?"

Brother Ling is ready to make a move!Ah Wu said calmly, "Today, I think I will go back."

"very good."

Ling Che disappeared into the coffee shop like a tornado.

"Brother Wen, what do you think will happen next? Brother Ling and Xiao Wu are reconciled as before?" Ah Wu yawned, "Brother Ling is really a man who can't stand loneliness!"

Awen drank water, "You still need to say that after being Hui Yuelao, you have successfully paired the two, and you feel comfortable all over. I am really touched by myself after not doing good things for a long time."

"..."

Ah Wu silently wiped away the goose bumps on his arm.

Blue sky, green trees, red flowers, green grass, a handsome young man nestled next to a lovely little girl, with a pair of beauties.Ling Che's fists were "squeaking". Why did he still compete with a teenage girl for his lover even though he was already old? There was nowhere to vent his depression.

Cheng Chen was very helpless, and wanted to send the little girl away, but she smiled innocently, which made him feel embarrassed to speak, so he could only smile perfunctorily.

Ling Che jumped out from the tree beside the road like a god, he hugged Cheng Chen into his arms, pinched Cheng Chen's cheek viciously, frowned, the little guy lost weight.

"Cousin, who is this little girl? Why don't you introduce me to her?"

Cheng Chen was sure that if he told about his girlfriend, Ling Che would dare to swear ownership on the spot, and quarrel with the little girl.

"School girl."

"Sister..."

Ling Che dragged his voice to express his understanding, "Let's go, my cousin has some delicious food today, let's go home and eat, and say goodbye to my little sister."

"..." I am no longer a three-year-old child, Cheng Chen has black hair, but he still wisely chooses to do so, "I'm sorry, you also saw that my cousin is here, so I'll go first."

"Wait..." The little girl didn't have time to speak the whole time, and watched Cheng Chen being dragged away.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Chen turned his head naturally. Before he could speak, Ling Che pressed him into his arms forcefully, held his face in his arms, and gave a long and deep kiss. When the kiss ended, both of them breathed Not very stable.

Cheng Chen gasped, "Why are you here?"

Ling Che caressed his soft hair, "We haven't seen each other for more than a month, I miss you."

Cheng Chen smiled, "We have already broken up."

Ling Che said confidently, "I regret it."

"..." Cheng Chen pushed Ling Che away, "I don't accept your explanation."

Ling Che was not annoyed either, he took out a brocade box from his pocket, which contained a pair of rings, and put the rings in front of Cheng Chen, "This is a birthday present I prepared for you."

Cheng Chen looked at Ling Che seriously, "Unless you let me be on top."

"No."

"once?"

"can."

Cheng Chen felt cheated, he was annoyed, he should have said it a few more times.

"Put on the pair of rings and be with me forever, are you willing?" Ling Che said solemnly.

Cheng Chen smiled, "Yes."