a mistake

Cheng Jingming planned for a week, and on Saturday afternoon, he specially dressed up and went to the private kitchen class to find Fang Nancuo.

Standing at the door of the classroom, he saw Fang Nancuo was cutting tofu with his head down. The fox-eyed Mrs. Wang next to him didn't know what to say. Fang Nancuo responded and smiled.

Cheng Jingming cleared his throat, and knocked on the door gracefully: "Teacher, hello. I came to find Fang Nan's fault."

Everyone in the class looked at the door together. This young man had a strong aura, a figure that defied the sky, and his appearance was also defiant. Especially his pair of deep eyes were shining, and his gentleness could make people melt.Cheng Jingming wore a light-colored casual suit today. Although the clothes were very simple, they were worth a lot at first glance.

Under everyone's gaze, Fang Nan ran out of the classroom blushing and asked Cheng Jingming in a low voice, "What can you do with me?"

"Wait for you to finish class." Cheng Jingming was very happy, and said to the teacher: "Can our family members listen in?"

The teacher already had an expression that I was stunned, she nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Family members are welcome! You should also wear an apron."

Cheng Jingming watched proudly as Fang Nancuo helped him put on his apron. Standing beside Fang Nancuo, he was very dishonest, hugging Fang Nancuo's waist for a while, pinching Fang Nancuo's earlobe for a while, and glancing at the man full of flowers from time to time. Mrs. Wang with a surprised face, let alone how proud she is.Fang Nancuo kept his head down in embarrassment and resentment. He felt that Cheng Jingming's show of affection had used all his face of more than 20 years.

After the class was over, the two went home together.Fang Nancuo sat in the car and looked suspiciously at the proud Cheng Jingming: "Are you really waiting for me to finish class?"

"Yes."

"Are you dressed up?" Fang Nan looked at Cheng Jingming's clothes by mistake, knowing that Cheng Jingming still cared about what happened last week.

Cheng Jingming leaned over and scratched Fang Nancuo's nose lightly: "I just want to make potential rivals retreat."

"These wives are all married, and I seldom contact them. And you are too deliberate."

"What's the matter? Don't you still care about your straight male image?" Cheng Jingming didn't care at all, "I will take you to the auction in a while. You are not ashamed of me, I will take your fault Change it for you."

"Oh."

Cheng Jingming curled his lips: "What is your expression? You fake straight men are really troublesome."

After getting off work on Tuesday, Zhou Zhixing took Fang Nan to Meixiu Shopping Center by mistake.

"What to buy? I don't know how to pick things?" Fang Nancuo said while sending a message to Cheng Jingming, saying that he would be home late.

"I'm chasing Su Ruidan. If I give her a jeweled car now, she must think that I just want to have sex with her. So, I'm going to give her a bag first, so that she can understand my intentions. I know my straight male aesthetics No, I will call you now." After Zhou Zhixing finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, covered his mouth and smiled for a while, then held back and said: "Besides, as the young mistress of Meixiu, I take care of your family's business, you shouldn't Will you accompany me? I contribute millions to your family every year."

"I'm not." Fang Nancuo was speechless, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Whether it's the young mistress or not, I have the final say. You are really capable of taming Cheng Jingming! Recently, Brother Ma has died of loneliness. He complained to me a few days ago that no one will play with him anymore." Zhou Zhixing touched his chin with one hand, and put his arm on Fang Nancuo's shoulder with the other, with a smile on his face.

The two came to the luxury store on the first floor of Meixiu. Fang Nan mistakenly felt that it was funny and ridiculous for the two big men to go shopping, and wanted to stagger a little distance from Zhou Zhixing, but Zhou Zhixing didn't care, and walked around the shops one by one.

The two walked into a luxury store awkwardly.Zhou Zhixing turned around, pointed to an ostrich leather satchel on the showcase, and asked Fang Nancuo, "What do you think of this?"

"I don't know." Fang Nan didn't look up, he stood aside and sent a WeChat message to Cheng Jingming.

Cheng Jingming didn't like Zhou Zhixing's jealousy, after all, this kind of little comma couldn't compare with himself.But Fang Nancuo never took the initiative to go shopping with him, which made Cheng Jingming unhappy.Fang Nancuo could only send a WeChat message to comfort him, saying that he would be home soon.

"Take a look!" Zhou Zhixing grabbed Fang Nancuo's arm and put the bag on his shoulder, "Try it."

Fang Nan glanced at the clerk next to him by mistake: "I don't understand, you can buy what you want."

"Then what did I ask you to do? Don't forget, you still rely on me to support you."

What Zhou Zhixing said was work.Knowing that the shopping guides around him didn't think so, Fang Nan hurriedly blushed and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, let's buy it and leave now."

The behavior of the two attracted the attention of the shopping guides. Fang Nan took the satchel by mistake, and quickly gestured at him, "It's okay."

Zhou Zhixing didn't give up, and had to let Fang Nancuo carry the satchel around twice before he swiped the card proudly. His face was flushed, and he felt as if he was holding Su Ruidan's hand into the palace of marriage while holding the shopping bag.

"Go home and ask Brother Cheng, if Su Ruidan and I marry, can I get a discount on the termination fee of Su Ruidan and Sheng Xing?" Zhou Zhixing suddenly thought of such an important matter.

Fang Nan sighed wordlessly: "Your brain circuit is really suitable for starting a mobile game company."

Back home, Fang Nan taught Cheng Jingming what Zhou Zhixing had said by mistake.

Cheng Jingming said disdainfully: "If they really get married, do I have to prepare a big gift?"

"Brother Zhou is more romantic, he is Su Ruidan's number one fan."

"Is it more romantic than me? I must be more romantic than him!" Cheng Jingming was a little unconvinced, "You should look at the auction list early at the weekend night auction, and circle what you like. I think there are a few paintings this time good."

"I don't know how to paint, you can pick what you like."

"Choose a few this time, and hang them in the art museum next year. How about making you the honorary curator?" Cheng Jingming has been preparing to build his own art museum since last year, and now the basic building is almost ready. will be able to open.During this time, Cheng Jingming has already started to prepare exhibits and sign contracts with some emerging artists.

"I can't be the curator, and don't you have sex with your subordinates?" Fang Nan shrugged wrongly.

"Hey, are you mocking me?" Cheng Jingming looked at Fang Nancuo, "Why are you getting worse and worse now?"

"Didn't you ask Assistant Huang to tell me that?"

Cheng Jingming recalled the mistake of getting Assistant Huang to fire Fang Nan last year, and felt a little embarrassed: "Didn't I fear that you would rely on me at that time? You are not a subordinate now, but a family member. If you really became the curator, I would not violate it." My principles."

Fang Nan heard Cheng Jingming's words by mistake, and felt warm in his heart. He regarded himself as a family member, as if the relationship was one step closer.