a mistake

This week Fang Nan learned black pepper beef tenderloin by mistake, and Cheng Jingming couldn't wait to let Fang Nan try it at night.

He watched Fang Nancuo finely chop the beef on the chopping board, feeling satisfied and happy.Suddenly, he felt something vibrate near his hand.He bowed his head, there was a wechat on Fang Nan's wrong phone.

Cheng Jingming thought about it and took a look. He used a magazine to cover up and secretly opened Fang Nancuo's cell phone.

"Mrs. Wang from the private kitchen class requests to add you as a friend."

Who is Mrs. Wang?Cheng Jingming secretly clicked on the profile picture, and saw that it was a beautiful woman in her 30s, with famous brands all over her body, and she looked pampered.The woman had a pair of fox eyes, and Cheng Jingming suddenly felt that this photo was full of seduction.

"Baby, who is Mrs. Wang in your private kitchen class?" Cheng Jingming held the phone and made Fang Nan misread it.

"Oh, just one student, in the same row as my stove." Fang Nancuo took a quick look at the phone screen and continued to cut green peppers.

"Why did she add you alone?" Cheng Jingming was not reconciled to Fang Nan's wrong answer so simple.

"Maybe it's about asking me about the recipe."

"Oh, is she pretty?"

Fang Nancuo was baffled by this question: "Don't you know if you click on her profile picture?"

Cheng Jingming was still skeptical, and continued to ask, "What do you usually talk about with your classmates?"

"They talk about beautifying children, and I don't participate." Fang Nan shrugged wrongly.

Cheng Jingming thought that Fang Nancuo liked to maintain his straight male image the most.Maybe he didn't mean that, but he couldn't avoid being missed by others. His personality is naturally dazzling and one in a million, so he can understand being missed by others.But at the beginning, he felt that it was safer for the private kitchen class to be all women, but now it seems that it is not safe to have all women.

Cheng Jingming continued to read Fang Nancuo's chat records, "Are you still in touch with Jiang Li?"

Fang Nan brought the stir-fried beef tenderloin with black pepper into the restaurant by mistake, looked at the angry Cheng Jingming, and explained, "Jiang Li won't be home this summer, so I'll ask him if he needs help."

Cheng Jingming took a photo of Fang Nancuo's mobile phone on the dining table: "What can you do for him?"

"I have regarded Jiang Li as my younger brother since I was a child, and the past has passed."

Cheng Jingming bit his back teeth, and cursed at Fang Nan: "I think I'm quite generous. Now you not only have a job, but you can also go drinking with others. But I also have my bottom line, so don't try to challenge it. "

Fang Nan took a deep breath, and asked back: "I go to work and communicate with others normally because you are generous? What about you, don't you also have to go to work and socialize every day?"

"Are you the same as me?" Cheng Jingming was choked by Fang Nan, and he got up angrily and wanted to leave.

"where are you going?"

"I'll go to the guest room to sleep!" Cheng Jingming regretted after finishing speaking.However, Fang Nancuo didn't even try to persuade him to stay!Cheng Jingming lay on the bed in the guest room and slept resentfully. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was really useless now. It was his fault that he was too used to Fang Nan. If it was someone else, he would have kicked the ground and made people get out of here.

The next morning, Cheng Jingming got up after working out and went to get ice water from the refrigerator. He asked the nanny, "Aunt Li, why are there so many leftovers in the refrigerator?"

"Mr. Cheng, it was the dish made by Mr. Fang yesterday. Do you need me to dispose of it?"

Cheng Jingming looked at the two fresh-keeping boxes, and thought of Fang Nancuo's earnestness cooking in the kitchen, and felt that half of his anger had disappeared.Cheng Jingming pointed to the two fresh-keeping boxes and said, "Help me pack them up, and I'll take them away later."

In the morning, Cheng Jingming was reading documents in the president's office, when Assistant Huang walked in: "What do you want for lunch? I'm ordering food now."

Cheng Jingming pointed at the lunch box without raising his head and said, "Help me get some rice from the staff cafeteria at noon, and help me heat this up."

Assistant Huang held the lunch box and was very curious about what delicacies were in it that the CEO should bring to the office.When he opened it in the tea room, he couldn't laugh or cry. Isn't this just two leftovers?And it doesn't look like a good cook.Assistant Huang thought about it, maybe this is the interest of the couple.

Cheng Jingming never ate leftovers before, but now he feels quite happy eating leftovers.As soon as Cheng Jingming was happy, he decided to go to Comma to find Fang Nancuo in the afternoon.It doesn't matter if you bow your head. After all, Fang Nan is the one who bends over. What else can I do?Of course you have to pamper and let it go.If Fang Nancuo had a good attitude, he would go down the donkey and stop worrying about Jiang Li.After all, no matter how much friction there is between two zeros, a 1 cannot come out.

"I'll pick you up after get off work in the afternoon." Cheng Jingming sent Fang Nan wrong a WeChat message.

There was no reply after a long time, Cheng Jingming sent another message: "If you don't want to, I will go to your company to find you."

After a long time, Fang Nan made a reply: "Understood."

Cheng Jingming resisted the urge to throw the phone, he chose the person, and he decided to bow his head first.He still doesn't believe that he can't control Fang Nan's mistakes?

Fang Nan got off work by mistake and walked to the parking lot, took a deep breath, and entered the Bentley as if facing a storm.

"Is there something wrong?" Fang Nan guessed that Cheng Jingming was still angry.

"Take you shopping." Cheng Jingming signaled the driver to drive.

He embraced Fang Nancuo with his arms, and said triumphantly, "Why are you so far away from me?"

"Are you angry?" Fang Nan asked wrongly.

"It's not worth it because of Jiang Li. I'm 100 times better than him. If you're with him, you're going to be blind. I'll go to the mall to buy you some clothes or something. There will be an auction in a while, you go with me .”

Fang Nan shook his head wrongly: "I have clothes to wear. I don't know anything about art."

"You are so stubborn! You will gradually understand. You are with me, you can't stay out of my life forever. Are you doing this to let me say you keep yourself? Since you are with me , you have to spend my money. Unless you have other plans, are you going to find someone else?"

"I don't, I just don't like these." Fang Nancuo hastily explained.

Cheng Jingming interrupted him: "I don't listen, you have to like me for me. If you like me, you have to like everything about me, and you have to integrate into my life."

Fang Nan was noncommittal, why didn't he integrate into Cheng Jingming's life?He also asked himself secretly in his heart, a voice gradually became clear, he had no confidence and confidence to be with Cheng Jingming forever.If you don't integrate now, maybe you won't suffer when you leave in the future.In fairness, Cheng Jingming treats himself very well.However, Fang Nan thought of his parents by mistake. Even though they loved vigorously in spite of everyone's opposition at the beginning, it only ended in a dismal end, and they hated each other.

When the two arrived at Meixiu Mall, Assistant Huang was already waiting at the gate.

"Are you ready?" Cheng Jingming regained his president style.

Assistant Huang nodded hastily: "Ready."

The first floor of Meixiu shopping mall is full of luxury stores. Cheng Jingming took Fang Nancuo into a store he often goes to.

The shopping guide immediately greeted him: "Mr. Cheng, you are here."

"Yes." Cheng Jingming looked around the store and nodded to the shopping guide to express his satisfaction, "Pick out some clothes for him. By the way, let James measure his size and order a few suits."

"What? I have clothes. Didn't I only participate in one auction?" Fang Nancuo embarrassedly waved to the shopping guides around him, and then looked at Cheng Jingming, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

The shopping guide manager said respectfully: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Cheng specially asked us to clear the place at night, so that you can buy quietly."

Cheng Jingming disagreed: "If I tell you to buy it, I will buy it. Your old clothes are not suitable for you now."

Fang Nancuo had no choice but to follow the shopping guide into the fitting room and try on a few sets of clothes. He had long legs and a thin waist, but after dressing up carefully, his whole temperament improved a lot.

Cheng Jingming said with satisfaction: "According to this feeling, I need to choose a few more sets of clothes and a few pairs of shoes. Just send them to my home."

On the way home, Fang Nancuo didn't say a word. He seemed too hypocritical to say he was unhappy, but he felt a little heavy when he said he was happy.