I'm going to remarry my wife today

"Ha——" Cheng Yuke opened his mouth wide, as if he had heard something shocking, and put down the chopsticks he had just picked up, "No, wait. Are you okay?"

"Any questions?"

"Cough, of course there is a problem. Can't you see that your editor-in-chief Chen is interested in you? You, like me?" Cheng Yuke pointed at her and then at herself, with a look of "Are you kidding me?" expression.

Seeing that there was nothing on the baking tray, Su Yu also put down the barbecue tongs in his hand, put his hands on his chin and smiled at her: "Yes, Editor-in-Chief Cheng is completely in line with my ideal type."

"Sorry, I can't agree to your question."

"Why?"

Su Yu didn't feel frustrated at all, because generally people who said such things were either playing hard to get, or they were prudish.

"Because I have someone I like, and I have been divorced, and I am also with a woman."

Cheng Yuke took a sip of water calmly, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

"Li—" It's Su Yu's turn to stutter this time. Marriage is rare in the circle. First, the domestic conditions do not allow it. Second, many people simply can't afford to get married. They just played around when they were young." It's okay, but you are single now, and the person you pursue may not necessarily agree to you, at worst, prepare with both hands, if you chase others, I will chase you."

"I'm after my ex-wife."

"Editor Cheng..." Su Yu finally came out for a meal today, and he was overwhelmed by the scare before eating a few bites of meat, "You are so coquettish..."

On the other side, the conversation between Jiang Nianshan and Song Baizhi seemed to be at a dead end. Every topic of this victorious young CEO seemed to reveal: He is the best man in the world, why not be with him?

After hearing too many good words and boastful words, they became noisy. Coupled with the hot atmosphere of the barbecue shop, Jiang Nianshan, who was drinking plain water, couldn't bear it anymore, and felt very angry.

So he found an excuse and planned to let himself go for a while, clear his mind and come back to listen to his nonsense.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

But as soon as she stood up, she sat down again as if she had hit a ghost.

That yellow hair, and the head that tends to dangle when chatting with people, who is it not Cheng Yuke?

Jiangqing City is really too small, how can this happen?Don't let her find out that she is with Song Baizhi, otherwise she will definitely make a fuss in the barbecue restaurant, and she may even call from the entrance of the store to the parking lot.

After the fight between Cheng Yuke and Song Baizhi that year, Jiang Nianshan intended to go back and comfort her, and then explain the cause clearly, but that night there was another problem with the company's accounts, so she could only throw the editor-in-chief Cheng in the On the one hand, when she went back, the other person disappeared.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Well, suddenly I don't want to go anymore."

"Really? Let me see...I want to go..." Song Baizhi stood up while putting down the barbecue tongs.

Looking at it from this angle, it's... no!Song Baizhi recognized Cheng Yuke, and his enemy was extremely jealous when they met, he would definitely...

"Wait……"

Before Jiang Nianshan stood up to stop him, as if telepathically, the eyes of Cheng Yuke and Song Baizhi met, and they both opened their mouths at first, equally surprised.

"Please wait for me."

Cheng Yuke gestured to Su Yu who finally started to serve her barbecue, got up and walked quickly to the other party's table, but clenched her fists unconsciously.

Since Song Baizhi, the follower, was there, it meant that someone was there, and the two of them were eating together again.

One coincidence is fine, but can it happen again and again?

"Manager Jiang."

Jiang Nianshan was afraid that the two of them would fight again, so he quickly blocked in front of Song Baizhi and stopped Cheng Yuke who was almost unable to stop the car, without realizing that he was standing in the wrong direction.

It was this action that made Cheng Yuke's heart sink, her tightly clenched fists suddenly loosened, and her hands naturally hung down by her side.

That's enough Cheng Yuke, how long are you going to be a licking dog?

"Dating?"

Jiang Nianshan was a little afraid to look her in the eyes, because she was afraid of seeing that she was so angry and pretended to be indifferent.

When she was tilting her head and thinking about what to do, Song Baizhi was the first to answer for her.

"Yes, is there a problem? Editor-in-Chief."

"Huh—" Cheng Yuke breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing the urge to punch him in the face, "First of all, I'm not talking to you, and second, I'm the editor-in-chief, understand?"

Don't be afraid at all, whoever wins and loses all the time, looks greasy and calls you the wrong old lady?See if I hit you or not!

"you--"

"What are you? Since Manager Jiang is on a date, I won't bother you. I just came to say hello."

"Cheng...Chief editor, I think you misunderstood something..."

Jiang Nianshan subconsciously wanted to call her by her name, but he held back after thinking about it, but he really didn't want to be misunderstood, especially by her.

"Jiang Nianshan, I'm human too." As usual, Cheng Yuke took out a business card and slowly put it on the table, without any angry tone, said calmly: "This is my business card, Mr. Song has publishing needs Come to me directly, but I don’t think there will be such a chance.”

"Editor Cheng, what's wrong?"

Su Yu was surprised when she saw that she had gone so far and hadn't come back yet. Driven by curiosity, she also wanted to come over to join in the fun, but was really frightened by the scene.

Their editor-in-chief, general manager, and Changsheng's president Song Baizhi... This barbecue restaurant is going against the sky!It's not so delicious, is it?

Seeing Jiang Nianshan's usually not very gentle face, the self-confidence that he had finally built in front of Editor-in-Chief collapsed again. It seemed that not everyone had the ability to make people feel kind.

So he asked in a low voice, "Manager Jiang is also here..."

"It's nothing, let's not disturb President Jiang's date."

Cheng Yuke really didn't know what to say, Jiang Nianshan, Jiang Nianshan, please treat me like a human being.

So he took Su Yu's hand directly in anger: "Let's go."

"Hey—ah! Mr. Jiang, no, don't get me wrong, Editor Cheng and I are really just here for dinner. I have—"

Su Yu was frightened by her actions, and hurriedly explained, but Cheng Yuke quickly dragged her away after speaking halfway.In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left at the lively table.

"Nianshan?"

Song Baizhi looked at Jiang Nianshan who was standing in front of him, saying that it was impossible to say no to accidents, everyone would think that the person who can stop the crazy woman for you has thoughts about you, so he let it be and thought so .

Jiang Nianshan didn't know what was wrong, the calmer Cheng Yuke was, the more irritable she became, as if her "dating" with Song Baizhi had become a certainty.

She also had an impression of the girl just now, a fresh graduate with an outstanding resume, who majored in psychology in college, and she didn't know which muscle was wrong to be an editor.

Excellent, young, talented, and confident.

More importantly, Cheng Yuke took the initiative to hold her hand, does that mean...

Obviously she didn't want to continue, so she should be happy that Cheng Yuke has a new goal?

But why does it feel like a big sponge is stuffed in her heart, as if all the water in her heart has been sucked dry, and her heart is so dry that it hurts.

"I'm not feeling well, can I go back first? I'm sorry, I made you a waste of time."

"Shall I send you off?" Song Baizhi still wanted to continue his journey of conquering, but was resolutely rejected.

"No, I can go back by myself."

Cheng Yuke saw the door of the barbecue restaurant being opened and closed, and a lonely figure walked out, gradually disappearing into the night.Barbecue is indeed delicious, but why is there no sense of satisfaction in my heart? Is it because I am not full?

"Su Yu, can you let go?"

"Editor Cheng, you take good care of your hands. Besides, you took the initiative to grab them?"

Cheng Yuke looked helplessly at Su Yu who sat next to her at some point. She really didn't know why she grabbed her hand just now, but unexpectedly she was slapped on it, so she grabbed the sticky mouse Like a board, no matter how you shake it, you can't get rid of it.

"But Boss Jiang is so scary, no matter why he goes out to eat with a sullen face."

"I probably got sick from eating or heard some disgusting words." Cheng Yuke pushed the opponent's hand away forcefully, and that hand regained its freedom, "But if such an unappetizing guy is sitting opposite me In this way, you may even feel like vomiting."

"Are you full? Let's go, I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Su Yu gladly accepted the much-desired treatment, bouncing to the side of the car, and was about to pull the co-pilot's door, but was quickly stopped.

"Please sit in the back."

"Why, Editor-in-Chief, you don't have a girlfriend, did someone make an appointment?"

"No..." Cheng Yuke glanced at her helplessly, and explained while getting into the cab, "The co-pilot is not safe and prone to accidents, please be safe in the back seat."

Su Yu curled her lips when she heard this: old-fashioned, if you don't give me a seat, you won't give me a seat. What are you talking about about safe driving theory, bullying her for not studying subject one?

"alright."

After a while, the car started, cheerful music sounded, and the surrounded carriage seemed to be in an orchestral concert.

"'Blow the Euphonium?'"

Cheng Yuke, who was concentrating on driving, didn't turn her head, but just hummed lightly.

"I've watched it too. When I was in college, I often watched some anime to relax. The most interesting thing is that I watched all the very popular Lily dramas at the moment. For example, the one called Citrus... Citrus or something..."

"citrus, citrus aroma."

"That's right! Editor Cheng, have you seen it too?"

Seeing that this junior is so interested in these topics, Cheng Yuke also mentioned a few perfunctory words: "Well, people in our industry need to acquire new knowledge, otherwise the feedback to readers will be just behind closed doors."

"Oh? Really? Why do I think this is just your little hobby?"

squeak--

The car slammed on the brakes when the red light came on, and Su Yu, who was still chattering in the back seat, accidentally hit his head on the back seat, making a buzzing sound.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you down."

"Oh..." Su Yu touched his still-healthy forehead, and began to mutter again as if he didn't have a long memory.

"Su—Yu—"

Cheng Yuke's sharp gaze was reflected in the rearview mirror. Although it was only a few seconds, Su Yu still felt cold sweat on his back. Maybe it has something to do with the air conditioner in the car being too high?

"I made a mistake, Chief Editor Cheng..."

"Humph."

Cheng Yuke snorted coldly, and stopped talking to this young man.