After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

A few days after returning to Jiangcheng, Cheng Zhan was forced to take a few days off by Luo Qisheng.

Unable to go to the company, Cheng Zhan nestled in the yard to bask in the sun every day, competing with Shabre for who was lazier.

This afternoon, Cheng Zhan propped up a rocking chair on the lawn, lay comfortably on it and dozed off, with a sudden weight on his leg, a solid guy jumped up nimbly.

"Meow……"

Silly Meow shook his head and rubbed against Cheng Zhan affectionately.

"Poop shovel, I want to die, Meow."

Cheng Zhan scratched the cat's neck and sighed: "Shabulie, why are you getting fat again. Mumu feeds you so well, you're almost a bucket."

Before Cheng Zhan went to Uganda, Luo Qisheng hadn't returned to China at that time, so Cheng Zhan took Shabule to Lin Yan.

During this time, Lin Yan raised the cat to be round and round.

"Meow meow!"

Sha Bulie circled on Cheng Zhan's thigh and stepped back and forth several times, showing off his round figure well.

It means "Where is Ben Meow getting fat?"

Cheng Zhan pinched his round face: "Sure enough, I have gained a lot of weight, and my face has become more greasy."

Shabree: "Meow!!"

I'm so angry!

"Should I take you to a haircut? Pretend to be thinner?"

"Meow meow meow."

Shabrina raised her sapphire blue eyeballs naively: "It's not too bad."

Cheng Zhan took the mobile phone on the table next to him and sent a message to Luo Qisheng.

Idleman Cheng: [I'll take the cat for a haircut. 】

Chess Piece: [Okay, by the way, bring the cat food back, the money has already been paid. 】

Cheng Zhan couldn't help thinking that since Shabrie lived in the villa with him, the quality of food has skyrocketed.Master Meow would not even touch the normal taste of cat food nowadays.

"Uh……"

But Cheng Zhan thought about it, and felt that something was wrong, as if he himself was the same.

After living together with Luo Qisheng, his demand for food delivery plummeted. Except for overtime, the two of them would settle in Naijia's cafeteria.

In other cases, especially on weekends, Luo Qisheng would go shopping with him in the vegetable market, and would come back with a full load. After the purchases, Cheng Zhan would be in charge of cooking, and Luo Qisheng would also help out.

The two cooperated tacitly and were incomparably harmonious.

When Cheng Zhan was busy in Shengzhe, he didn't remember the time of three meals at all.Now, he is about to be carefully crafted by someone into a healthy old man.

You can definitely write a bunch of health care plans and push them on the official account.

Cheng Zhan stuffed Shabuli into the pet bag, poked Fat Meow's round face through the transparent cover on one side, and said, "Miss and sisters, if you don't love you, you are too fat."

"Ugh..."

Fat Cat didn't know if he really understood, his eyes widened, his round gray head drooped suddenly, he felt wronged.

"Ding-dong-"

Cheng Zhan was about to take the cat out when the doorbell rang outside.

Tang Qingyu stood at the door with big and small bags.

"Auntie?" Cheng Zhan let Tang Qingyu into the room.

"Hey, Zhan, are you going out?"

Tang Qingyu saw that Cheng Zhan was neatly dressed, and there was a pet space capsule on the cabinet by the door, and Shabule stared at her with his head poking around.

Cheng Zhan said, "Take the cat for a haircut."

Tang Qingyu put the ingredients on the table and said with a smile, "I'll go with you."

After arriving in Jiangcheng, Tang Qingyu lived in a hotel near the villa and would come to their house to report every day.

In the first two days, Luo Qisheng was busy with company matters, so Tang Qingyu volunteered to accompany Cheng Zhan to the hospital to change his medicine.

However, on the first day she drove, she scratched Cheng Zhan's Land Rover Velar.

Tang Qingyu was extremely ashamed, and apologized to Cheng Zhan again and again.

Cheng Zhan told her that the car could be insured, but Tang Qingyu still sent a large sum of money to Cheng Zhan, staring at him to confirm receipt of the money on WeChat.

After this episode, Tang Qingyu and Cheng Zhan became more acquainted.

The afternoon sun was warm, and Cheng Zhan and Tang Qingyu came to the pet shop. The little girl with the ponytail was still on duty today.

Cheng Zhan explained the reason to her, and the little girl carried Shabree out of the space capsule, and the first sentence was: "Wow, our Shabree seems to be heavy."

Shabre: "..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Cheng Zhan: "Hahahahaha!"

The young lady put the gauze row on the workbench with a plastic sheet on it, ready to help it shear.

"Mr. Cheng, after cutting it, let me wash it again, otherwise there will be more broken hairs."

"it is good."

Shabre lay flat on all fours, with the hopelessness of life written all over his fat cat face.Let the little sister push it back and forth on its stomach with the electric clipper.

Cheng Zhan was so happy that he took several photos of it and sent them to Luo Qisheng.

Idleman Cheng: [Hahahahaha! 】

Chess piece: [Is it fatter? 】

Judging from the photo, that thick belly, that round face comparable to a moon cake.

Fat chic!

Idleman Cheng: [Yes!It’s so fat that the little sister said it, it’s depressed, hahahaha! 】

Tang Qingyu sat in the rest area and waited, watching Cheng Zhan send a message. The corner of his mouth was smiling, the kind that came from the bottom of his heart, not pretending, not artificial.

Cheng Zhan chatted with Luo Qisheng for a few words, and returned to Tang Qingyu: "Auntie, can you take Shabulie back later, I'll go to the vegetable market, Qisheng will not work overtime tonight."

"Yeah!"

The two were waiting by the side, not in a business setting, and Cheng Zhan rarely took the initiative to find topics.

He quietly listened to Tang Qingyu's nagging, saying something about Luo Qisheng that he didn't know.

"Ah Zhan." Tang Qingyu sighed with emotion: "Do you know that when Qi Sheng came out to us, his father almost beat him to death?"

Cheng Zhan was taken aback.

He didn't think about the word "coming out", probably because he was alone and didn't need to explain to anyone.

Therefore, he forgot that Luo Qisheng is different. This person has a family, parents, and views on how to face his family.

Tang Qingyu looked at him and said bluntly: "My husband is a soldier, and he is a very rigid soldier. You know Yiran, right? The marriage between her and Zhou Yu can be said to be arranged by my husband alone. But fortunately, Zhou Yu and Yiran Later, Ran was also considered to be in love with each other."

"So, Mr. Luo disagrees with me and him?"

"It's not that I disagree with you and him." Tang Qingyu shook her head silently, "It's that I disagree with him coming out."

Cheng Zhan suddenly realized something. Although he was in a relationship with Luo Qisheng, he didn't seem to have really understood his family, his family.

Luo Yiran, Zhou Yu, and even Tang Qingyu, these people's gentle attitude towards him gave Cheng Zhan the illusion that the Luo family would not oppose him and Luo Qisheng.

But after listening to Tang Qingyu's words at this time.

Cheng Zhan felt uneasy and guilty in his heart.

Similarly, after more than ten years, Luo Qisheng was trying to find out about his past.

But what about myself...

Tang Qingyu saw that his complexion suddenly sank, and quickly patted him on the shoulder: "However, those are things in the past, don't worry too much."

Cheng Zhan was at a loss.

"Weidong has now agreed to make concessions." Tang Qingyu smiled, "Moreover, the concessions are only for you."

Cheng Zhan: "I...don't understand."

Tang Qingyu leaned closer to Cheng Zhan's ear, lowered his voice, and was so shy that he couldn't express it: "Because Qisheng...cough cough cough, you should know that he can't be strong to other people."

"..." Cheng Zhan did not expect to hear these words from Luo Qisheng's mother.

His ears were red, and he hesitated, "I know."

"That's right. That day, the brat forced him, my husband, to watch a love action movie together. Later, Weidong couldn't hold on anymore, and Qisheng didn't respond."

Tang Qingyu murmured, perhaps thinking of Luo Weidong's embarrassment for a while, he felt inexplicably happy: "Weidong doesn't believe in evil, and it happened that during that time, Shen Mingshuo introduced a woman to Qisheng. It should be done. In the end, Qi Sheng put the doctor's report in front of us, and Wei Dong had to believe it."

Cheng Zhan touched his hot earlobe uncomfortably: "He's actually quite... cruel."

He didn't hear the last two words clearly.

"That is, is it my son?" Tang Qingyu said proudly.

Tang Qingyu then said: "But he also warned Qi Sheng..."

Cheng Zhan was puzzled: "Warning what?"

"The Luo family's rule is that if you like someone, you have to love them all the time." Tang Qingyu pointed at herself with a smile, "Just like Weidong treats me."

……

Shablie shaved, and his figure looked smaller. Fat Cat's inflated self-confidence returned, and he raised his paw excitedly at Miss Sister.

The little girl stroked its head: "Shabre is beautiful again."

"Meow meow meow!"

Ben is the most handsome!

Cheng Zhan came out of the pet shop with the delicious Shabulie in his arms, and brought several large bags of cat food with him.

There is only one thought on his mind at this moment.

He wanted to see Luo Qisheng.

Cheng Zhan asked Tang Qingyu to take the cat home first, and then came to Naijia by himself.

Standing on the bridge of Crescent Lake, Cheng Zhan raised his head and looked to the sixteenth floor. Among the large glass curtain walls, he found the one that belonged to the president's office.

As the evening approached, the midsummer sun was still scorching hot in the sight.

Cheng Zhan grabbed the phone, his fingers trembling slightly.

The call rang several times before being connected.

"Senior?" On the opposite side was Luo Qisheng's voice, a little surprised, perhaps he didn't expect Cheng Zhan to call him at this time.

Cheng Zhan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: "Have you got off work yet?"

"Not yet, wait a little longer. What?"

"Come to pick you up from get off work."

Luo Qisheng heard the meaning behind his words: "Have you come to the company?"

Cheng Zhan said "hmm", "It's downstairs."

Luo Qisheng paused: "Come on, I happen to be in a meeting with your little junior sister."

……

Isis approached Naijia this time because she planned to expand her business in China.

Before, they talked about a large-scale love-oriented variety show project with Beimai Culture in China. This variety show will find more than a dozen celebrities and amateur single men and women for a global trip.

The two people who successfully hold hands in the end will get a couple pendant personally made by Isis, wishing their love a long and lasting life.

However, the filming of the show is about to start, and the chief designer of Isis is very dissatisfied with those selected personnel.

At the audition meeting a few days ago, she pointed out mercilessly that these people did not inspire her at all.

Cheng Zhan waited for the elevator in the lobby on the first floor.

He came in a hurry and was dressed very casually. A thin white sweater with a hood was seen by Luo Qisheng one night when he was shopping for a certain treasure, and he thought it would suit Cheng Zhan, so he placed an order.

I put on a pair of light blue jeans and a pair of red and black canvas shoes. I couldn't be more casual. I didn't come to work at first glance.

The elevator door opened with a "ding".

Several people came out facing each other, Cheng Zhan stepped aside, planning to wait for the people to leave before entering the elevator.

The one walking in the front was a foreign woman in her forties, with short light brown hair, her chin raised, and heavy lip makeup. A pair of exaggerated platinum earrings fit her proud demeanor very well.

Qiao You followed the woman for about half a step. As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Cheng Zhan waiting beside her: "Brother?"

Before Qiao You finished speaking, the woman in front of her had already walked up to Cheng Zhan in two steps, took off her sunglasses, and looked at Cheng Zhan with impolite eyes.

"President Su, this is Mr. Cheng, and President Naijia ran it..."

Qiao You's information cognition is still in the past.

The woman Qiao You called Mr. Su was none other than Isis's big boss and chief designer, Su Wei.

Su Wei raised her hand and interrupted the second half of Qiao You's sentence. She looked at Cheng Zhan and said abruptly, "You are the inspiration I'm looking for."

Cheng Zhan: "??"

Qiao You: "!!!"