After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"Do I really look like Gong Minxue?"

On the large flat floor on the top floor of Shuoyue, the sun shines down without money.

Xing Baixuan leaned on her elbow, puffed out two puffs of smoke rings, and casually looked at the distant city tower.

Here you can overlook the small half of Puwaga, lonely and busy.

Xing Baixuan turned her head, smiled at Cheng Zhan, and slightly raised her gaze: "Do you know that I was thrown here just because I resemble her."

"When I entered Langbei, I thought I had finally found a job I wanted. I worked hard, and I was always the one who worked overtime late in the group. I believe that as long as I work hard, I will have a good future."

Xing Baixuan said with a sarcasm, "Looking at the promotion of everyone who was in the same period as me, I am still the one at the bottom. It seems that no matter what I do, the opportunities will never fall on me."

"You left Langbei later, did you want to leave? Or the company?"

Cheng Zhan doesn't have a good impression of the Gong family, but Langbei is a big group with a well-established internal promotion system. If Xing Baixuan is really capable, she shouldn't be buried.

"I have to go."

With a "shua", Xing Baixuan pulled down the clothes on her chest.

The woman was not wearing Wen Yuexiong, and under the sun, a pair of naked Yuexiong Yuefu was exposed in front of Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan frowned, his eyes did not fall on the pair of eye-catching hemispheres, but the scar on his left chest attracted his attention.

The knife wound was very abrupt.

"That day, I went to meet an important client without telling the truth from the manager. The man came to touch me when he was drunk, and asked me if I knew I looked like the eldest lady of the Gong family."

Xing Baixuan gestured at the wound, "I slapped him, and he slapped me back."

"When I woke up, Gong Minxue and the one surnamed Zuo stood in front of me. Gong Minxue asked me why I was so restless as a small employee, and I liked to show my face so much."

Xing Baixuan's complexion changed, and she sneered, "Small staff, who doesn't want to get promoted at work, just wants to hang out with no small staff."

"Pull up your clothes." Cheng Zhan looked away, "You have a face that resembles hers. Being insulted will give her the illusion of lowering her worth. She has always been like that, red eyes Jealousy, white eyes and dislike, things that I don’t like will not appear in front of my eyes for a second.”

Seeing that Cheng Zhan was unmoved, Xing Baixuan straightened his collar with a smile: "You are the first man who is not interested in me."

Cheng Zhan watched her get dressed before turning around: "Did Zuo Ruifeng take you away?"

"The one surnamed Zuo loves his eldest lady unrequitedly, but she is a married woman, how can she look down on a vulgar bodyguard like him." Xing Baixuan said with a sneer, "I was kicked out of Langbei, Gong Minxue originally wanted me Throwing it overseas, he secretly hid me, I couldn't find a job, I worked as an anchor for a few years, and then came here."

"It turns out that my face is the original sin."

A few light footsteps sounded from the direction of the stairs, and Zuo Ruifeng's short head was slowly revealed.

Cheng Zhan didn't pay attention, Xing Baixuan threw himself on him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pretended to kiss him.

Cheng Zhan raised his hand to block it, but Xing Baixuan only had time to touch the back of his hand.

Xing Baixuan raised her red lips and stretched out three fingers: "Mr. Cheng, I can sell Shuoyue to you, but you have to stay with me for three days. You have to agree to whatever I want."

Cheng Zhan caught a glimpse of Zuo Ruifeng standing upright on the stairs, full of viciousness to kill.

Xing Baixuan's abnormal behavior just now was obviously for this person to see.

With a sullen face, Cheng Zhan grabbed her hands away: "I'm here to talk about cooperation. Since you're not interested, just treat it as a failure."

Cheng Zhan took two steps, stopped again, and said softly, "Xing Baixuan, you're not her, so why live in her shadow."

Xing Baixuan was still scratching her head and making a pose a second ago, but now she is completely dumbfounded.The eye sockets locked by the eyeliner became uncontrollably hazy.

Cheng Zhan passed by Zuo Ruifeng.

"Don't touch her." The man's vocal cords seemed to be scorched by gunfire, and he made a hoarse voice.

Cheng Zhan just pretended he didn't hear it: "Please give way, it's blocking the way."

Zuo Ruifeng: "Don't touch her."

Cheng Zhan rolled his eyes at him: "Get out of the way."

The two confronted each other at the top of the stairs.

Zuo Ruifeng's eyes were fierce, Cheng Zhan stared at him, and his thoughts trembled.

These eyes made him feel boundless fear, expanding from the depths of his heart, in those abysses that he had buried for a long time.

A few minutes later, Zuo Ruifeng got out of the way.

Cheng Zhan went downstairs without looking back.

Zuo Ruifeng strode up to Xing Baixuan, grabbed the woman's waist without saying a word, and savagely tore open her dress.

Xing Baixuan screamed loudly, Zuo Ruifeng sealed her lips and entered forcefully.

"Go away! I'm not Gong Minxue! You fucking recognize me!"

……

When Cheng Zhan walked out of Shuoyue, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Luo Qisheng waiting across the road, and waved to him.

Cheng Zhan adjusted his mood and crossed the road: "Why are you here?"

Luo Qisheng shook his arm: "I'll come as soon as the medicine is changed. I asked Pei Zhou to go back first."

Luo Qisheng: "Let's go, let's go for a walk."

Cheng Zhan was powerless: "...Mr. Luo, we're not here for vacation."

Luo Qisheng: "As I said, you and senior are on vacation."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Luo Qisheng really thought they were on vacation.

At the foot of Yucheng Mountain, the two rode camels and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Cheng Zhan didn't understand, Luo Qisheng insisted on squeezing on the same camel with him when it was obvious that one person could have one camel.

Doesn't care about animals at all.

Luo Qisheng put his arms around Cheng Zhan's waist from behind: "I plan to replace this project with someone else."

"!" Cheng Zhan was startled, "What do you mean?"

Luo Qisheng refused to let go: "I have asked Pei Zhou to inform other people to come and take over, and besides, I have booked a flight ticket for you back to Jiangcheng at night."

"I won't leave." Cheng Zhan's eyelids drooped lightly, and he sneered, "You are the one who wants me to follow the project, and you are the one who doesn't need to follow me. Mr. Luo, is this how you arrange work?"

"Because you are not suitable."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

Not suitable?

What kind of bullshit reason is that!

Cheng Zhan let out a mouthful of anger, and suddenly his mind twitched nervously: "Is it because of Zuo Ruifeng?"

Luo Qisheng looked at him, and after a long while, he choked out a "yes".

Cheng Zhan calmed down, pressed his forehead and said: "I found that I seemed to be afraid of seeing him, but I don't know the reason. Did you find out something?"

Cheng Zhan felt that the arms around him were tightened, trying to suffocate him.

"Remember what happened to you in the year of the high school entrance examination?"

Cheng Zhan pressed the palm of Luo Qisheng's back, getting colder and colder: "Zuo Ruifeng has something to do with that?"

"Yeah." Luo Qisheng held Cheng Zhan's hand instead, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. This project..."

"Mr. Luo." Cheng Zhan interrupted him, "This project has been delayed for a long time, and it should not be your decision to make a replacement. If you are because of me, then there is no need. The relationship between us, you and me It's very clear. Luo Qisheng, you are the president of Naijia, shouldn't you put Naijia's interests first?"

"..." Luo Qisheng finally compromised.

The camel stepped on the yellow sand deeply and shallowly, and those shallow pits were just like his memory, which could not be seen when blown by the sand wind.

Cheng Zhan felt a messy scene flashing before his eyes, but he couldn't catch that figure no matter what.

As the setting sun gradually fell, the temperature in Yucheng Mountain plummeted, and the wind and sand brought a cold wave.

Looking out from the viewing platform on the top of the mountain, the desert in front of you is dim, and the lights of Puwagari, like stars falling into the yellow sand, gradually melt into the gravel in the dark night.

At this time, there are still many tourists crowded in front of the viewing platform on the top of the mountain, taking pictures of the sunset.

"Sir, can I trouble you to take a group photo for us?" An aunt asked Cheng Zhan excitedly holding a mobile phone.

They are a group of six aunts, all of whom are beautifully dressed.

Cheng Zhan: "OK."

The aunt handed over the phone happily: "Hey, thank you. Ahhh!"

As soon as the phone was handed over to Cheng Zhan, he couldn't hold it steady and the phone fell to the ground.

Luo Qisheng shot in time, and while catching the phone, he took another look at Cheng Zhan.

The right arm was connected to the right collarbone and began to ache. Cheng Zhan remembered that he didn't put a warm baby on it today.

"Ouch! I was scared to death." The aunt was still in shock.

Luo Qisheng said: "He wears less clothes and his hands are stiff. I will help you take pictures."

A few aunts took one picture on the left, one picture on the right, and took several pictures in a row before they were satisfied.

The aunt said enthusiastically: "You are together, how about I take two pictures for you?"

Others echoed: "Yucheng Mountain is very spiritual. It is said that it is very close to the sky. If you have any wishes, you can make a promise."

Everyone rushed to push Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng to the viewing platform, and behind them was the endless desert and Puwajia, the pearl on the sand.

The aunt pointed the camera at them: "Hey, smile and be happy. Come out to play, very happy."

Cheng Zhan was forced to stand side by side with Luo Qisheng, and the people beside him asked, "Auntie, what do you usually wish for?"

Everyone: "It must be a marriage!"

Cheng Zhan: "??"

Aunt: "Oh, I made it for our little one. Come on, get ready to shoot. One, two, three, eggplant."

Luo Qisheng silently read a few times: "Xu Marriage."

Cheng Zhan muttered blankly: "Why are you dragging me, Xu Yuyuan?"

After taking the photo, Luo Qisheng took back the phone, and Cheng Zhan approached coldly: "Look."

Luo Qisheng stuffed the phone into the pocket of the windbreaker: "Maybe you have a marriage?"

Cheng Zhan left in a fit of anger: "How is that possible!"