I'm going to remarry my wife today

"How did you get here?"

"I... ride a bicycle." Rong De sat on the well-polished leather sofa in the general manager's office, twisting like nails in his buttocks.

He was not willing to spend nearly 100 yuan to take a taxi, so he could only ride his old bicycle to the urban area of ​​Jiangqing.

These days are catching up with the change of seasons, and the weather is good and bad.It started to rain halfway, but the road was so empty that there was no place to hide from the rain, so we could only stand in front of the rain.

When I was riding a shortcut, I didn't pay attention, and my hand that was holding the handlebar was not clenched, and I fell down and gnawed on the mud. Now the dry mud on my body fell off as soon as I rubbed it, shaking off the sofa, which made the little boy feel a little nervous. Excuse me.

"It's okay, just sit down and I'll get you a glass of water."

"No need..." Rong De licked his chapped lips with a prickly feeling.He hadn't had a drop of water for nearly four hours, he was hungry and thirsty, his stomach started to growl, and he immediately lowered his head with a red face.

Cheng Yuke naturally heard the disharmonious sound, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's just time for lunch break, come and have a meal with me in a while, we'll talk later."

Rong De nodded, quietly waiting for Cheng Yuke to finish the work in hand.

Ten minutes later, the editor-in-chief Cheng finished editing the last page of the manuscript, and stretched his waist: "Let's go, I'll take you out to eat delicious food."

Yu Su's manuscript is not long, and it took her five days to complete the revision of 25 words.But seeing words is like seeing people. Although her writing style is straightforward and the words are not gorgeous, there is helplessness everywhere between the lines.

The boy in front of her, like Yu Su, was a victim of domestic violence, which made her subconsciously soften her heart and want to treat him better.

"Eat, you're welcome." Cheng Yuke pinched the serving chopsticks, and didn't eat herself, but kept holding vegetables for Rong De.

She has always hated children from before to now, and the children of relatives in the family have not received preferential treatment from her during the holidays, and they have even been scolded a lot.

But the little boy in front of her was different. Her first impression was that he was sensible. His sad expression didn't look like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, but it was deeper than the head of the financial department next door with hair falling into the Mediterranean.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Cheng Yuke kept picking up vegetables in the other's bowl with the serving chopsticks. Her set of utensils remained motionless, and she was very satisfied just watching him eat.

It's not that Rong De didn't see the price on the menu, and he always felt uncomfortable. This bowl of rice costs six yuan, so he might as well go to the street to grab it.

So holding up the chopsticks, he just stared blankly, swallowing his saliva, occasionally raised his hand to help his glasses slide down, and didn't put a mouthful of food into his mouth.

"Hey." Cheng Yuke was defeated by his stubbornness, and picked up the chopsticks as if admitting defeat, "I will eat too, okay? Let's finish eating and go back quickly, don't you have something to tell me?" ?"

Hearing what she said, Rong De nodded silently, covered the rice with vegetables, and picked them up bite by bite.

He was indeed hungry, and the way he was gobbling it up made Cheng Yuke feel a little distressed.The children of her relatives are all picky eaters, and she herself doesn't eat this or that. Compared with him now, they simply don't know the value of food.

Rong De was preoccupied with something and was in a hurry to eat. He suddenly choked and coughed violently, covering his mouth with his hand desperately, otherwise the rice grains would definitely be sprayed out.

Cheng Yuke didn't concentrate on eating, she wasn't very hungry.She lived a very comfortable life in the general manager's office, not only had Secretary Liu on call at all times, but also the snacks that Jiang Nianshan bought for her.Although they are all junk food, they always need to stare at the words in a daze in their line of work, and they get sleepy after a while, and they can be more energetic with some snacks in their mouths.

But she spent the whole morning scratching her hair because of Yu Su's manuscript, frantically eating beef jerky to relieve her resentment, and unknowingly ate herself half full.The beef jerky was so salty that her whole tongue was still numb, so she had to gulp down water.

"Don't worry, it's not enough, and I can't guarantee anything else, but it's okay to treat you to a meal."

"No, I have something to trouble you this time, and I'm here to treat you." As he spoke, the boy grabbed a few crumpled banknotes from his jacket pocket and piled them together.

Now that technology is so advanced, there are very few people who use cash. Cheng Yuke hasn't seen such shabby money for a long time. She just stared at it with a helpless smile, and pushed the money back to him: "Anyway, I'm an elder. , What's the point of asking you to treat guests? You can eat with peace of mind, I have money with me. "

"No..." Rong De opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something more, when he has something to ask for in his heart, he should show the proper attitude, otherwise, why should others help you?

Cheng Yuke had no choice but to tell him the truth: "Son, you don't have enough money."

The little boy only felt that his face was hot, and he had never thought about this problem before.After staying in the tourist center for a long time, he became quite insensitive to prices, probably because the restaurants opened by his family were already expensive, and he also knew why the diners always had disputes with his father because of this.

But apart from the hotel, his house is the only place to buy specialty food within a few kilometers of the entire seaside center, and most people just put up with it.

The pocket money he had saved was at least three or four hundred, which was enough to feed two people even in the unscrupulous restaurant of his family, but it was not enough in the city.He didn't see what was so good about this restaurant, except for the musicians playing the piano on the stage, he couldn't find another thing that could double the price of the dishes.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know it was so expensive, it cost you..."

"Well... how about this, you owe me this meal, come to me after you earn money, I'll wait for you."

"En!" The boy finally showed a smile on his face, and the stone stuck in his heart fell to the ground, and he began to eat in peace again.This time he was not in a hurry, because Cheng Yuke just waited quietly and did not frighten him with excessive enthusiasm.

About half an hour later, everything on the plate was almost eaten.The passing waiter was surprised by the child's appetite, but because of Cheng Yuke's murderous eyes, he desperately stopped wanting to complain to his colleagues, silently took away the plate, and left the table.

"Are you full?" Cheng Yuke wiped her hands, turned her head and scanned the QR code on the table to pay the bill, but she was not in a hurry to leave, with her hands crossed on her chin, squinting at the other party, "You seemed like Told me you wanted to come up with a book, right?"

Rong De nodded, and pulled out a large stack of manuscript paper from the muddy schoolbag, which was still tattered, and there were some printed words and forms on the back of the handwriting, which seemed to be a piece of paper from somewhere Use the waste.

What kind of life does this kid lead?If she hadn't witnessed him working in the restaurant in the seaside center, she would have subconsciously thought he was the small boss of the scrap yard.

The scribbled handwriting made her blood surge for a moment. At this moment, she was very thankful that she did not have a disease such as high blood pressure, otherwise she would have to push her legs.They are editors who are most afraid of reading this kind of manuscript. It would be great if everyone could use a computer to enter text like an online writer, but some people like to use handwriting.

The work was slow and procrastinated. If the handwriting was better, it would be fine. Many of the words were blurred and could not be read clearly. If it wasn't for the well-known writer, he would have let him pack up and leave. She still wanted to live for a few more years.

But the child in front of him is not too young, Cheng Yuke only glanced at it, and saw no less than four or five typos, either missing strokes or reversed left and right, and his eyebrows frowned immediately:

"Tell me the truth, did your parents never let you go to school?"

"No...they just let me drop out of school very early and go home to help work, probably in the first year of junior high school." Now it is popular to use the website to look up unknown words, but Rong De doesn't even have an electronic device that can talk to people , the dictionary cannot be found.

He was born to good parents, but their ideas are quite deformed. He is an active supporter of the theory that learning is useless. He seems to think that life is good now.

The free labor naturally reduced the store's overhead, but they never cared about the children's feelings.Whenever he talked about his idea of ​​going back to school, he would verbally scold him for not being up to date, or greet him with sticks and sticks.

The proprietress renewed her nails, and when she scratched the child's face, there was a red mark, which was quite eye-catching on the wheat-colored skin.

Domestic violence, forced dropouts, any one of these alone is enough to make people irritated.She knew that many parents in this society were not qualified, but she was still shocked by what she saw with her own eyes.Because even during the most difficult days in her family, her mother never mentioned letting her drop out of school to work.

"Did they use other tools besides hands? Like knives... or something."

There was a conspicuous scar on Rong De's eyebrows, which just cut his eyebrows in half vertically, with the eyeballs underneath. If the knife had moved down a few centimeters, he would have lost his other half of this beautiful world forever .

"Occasionally... My dad sometimes quarrels with my mother after he quarrels with the guests. When the two of them are in a hurry, they will fight. Last month, they threatened each other with a knife. I wanted to go up to persuade the fight, but the knife was dropped. .”

Husband and wife quarreling can turn out to be sharp, which really subverts Cheng Yuke's long-standing perception of family relationships.

Cheng Yuke let out a long sigh, stood up and took the car keys, not forgetting to hug the boy: "Let's go, I'll find you a place to live first, don't go back for now."

"It's better, I ran out secretly, they will be angry if they find out..."

"But you won't be able to solve anything when you go back now, you'll just get beaten for nothing, you know?" Cheng Yuke grabbed him and didn't let go, really afraid that his mind would run away in a flash, "What's more, you want to come up with a book. Book, this is very time-consuming, I need to confirm something with you, you don't have a mobile phone, don't you? It's more convenient to stay here. "

Rong De seemed to understand, nodded in a dull manner, and let the other party lead him out.

The sky outside the house did not know when it became gloomy. This is what Cheng Yuke hated Jiangqing City the most. It looked like it was going to rain, but in the end it turned into dry thunder and no rain, which was so suffocating uncomfortable.

Rong De has been looking so dirty since about three hours ago, anyone who looked at it thought he had just crawled out of a mud pit, and that was the case.But he couldn't just be air-dried into terracotta warriors on the road, Cheng Yuke immediately decided to drag him to take a bath to clean himself up.

But he was afraid of frightening Cheng Yuqi when he brought a stranger home suddenly, so he had to take him to a hotel for a few nights and buy him some clean clothes to wear.

But Rong De's mind is quite clear, and he knows how to bring his ID card when he goes out. This saves a lot of trouble, and Cheng Yuke temporarily acts as his guardian for a while.

"You take a shower here first, put on your bathrobe after washing, and sleep for a while when you are sleepy, I will go out and buy some new clothes for you to change into, and then I will go to the company with me to discuss your book in the afternoon. "

After Cheng Yuke finished explaining, she saw him nodding before going out the door in peace of mind. Just as she got out of the elevator, she received a call from Secretary Liu.

"Editor Cheng, where are you now?"

"Guoyue Hotel, what's wrong?"

When Secretary Liu heard that she was running to the hotel at noon, she felt a thump in her heart: This guy is doing bad things behind Xiao Jiang's back, right?

But thinking about her appearance carefully...I'm afraid I won't have the courage in this life, so I breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Jiang asked me to send you clothes, which are for the child in the morning."

Cheng Yuke's eyes widened suddenly, as if she heard something unbelievable: "How did she know about this child?"

Except for Rong De who was taking a shower in the upstairs room, she couldn't think of a second child, but why would Jiang Nianshan know about him?

Is there a camera installed?Impossible?

"In order to ensure the safety of the company's information, the general manager's office is equipped with cameras, and the editor-in-chief's office also has cameras, and they are all high-definition cameras, which can be remotely controlled and seen clearly."

Cheng Yuke pursed her lips, and frowned her eyebrows: No wonder she always felt something was staring at her when she was working. Most likely, it was Jiang Nianshan who was observing whether she was working or not.

And the editor-in-chief's office is also there, maybe every time Su Yu came to her was recorded?Then why is she trying so hard to hide it!

Besides, monitoring the work of his employees is... too scary, isn't it?

But Jiang Nianshan was really wronged this time, she has never been so perverted that she has to keep an eye on Cheng Yuke all the time, but this monitoring system is very advanced, every time a new face enters the office, it will automatically push a message, but It just happened to be seen by her.

She met this boy at the seaside center and helped her find the handbag that was almost lost. He was a very honest-looking man, and there must be something wrong with coming here suddenly this time.

Usually, there are very few people who come to the company to directly look for Cheng Yuke, so the purpose of his visit can be roughly guessed. In all likelihood, he is another victim of domestic violence.

Now that there is already an example of Yu Su, she doesn't want anyone else to follow in her footsteps. This little boy is not very old, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he can see the sadness on his face.

"Why did you remember to buy clothes for him?" Cheng Yuke couldn't figure it out, so he simply called.

Jiang Nianshan must have fallen asleep, but was woken up by a phone call from her, her voice was a little hoarse: "Look at the tattered clothes on his body, we can't let him soak in the mud all the time, you don't have to waste it when Secretary Liu buys it." Time to go out."

As soon as Secretary Liu received the call, he went out to buy clothes. When he came back, he found that Cheng Yuke and the little boy had already left. After dinner, no one came back, so he called and found the hotel.

"Thank you..." Cheng Yuke scratched her hair, still having a lot of complaints about the installation of the camera in the office, "Is the camera in the office turned on all day?"

"Correct."

"Then did you lie in bed and watch me all day in the hospital?"

Jiang Nianshan was a little speechless, she wasn't wrong, no matter how much she liked Cheng Yuke, she wouldn't be able to stare at her for a moment: "Of course not, you should be sober, I'm not that perverted."

"Oh... Hey, I'm in the elevator, I'll hang up first if the signal is bad, bye."

"Okay, you go first." Jiang Nianshan knew that she had to get well soon.

The company's business is entirely on Cheng Yuke, she is getting more and more busy now, and she may not have much time to accompany her.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, editor-in-chief Cheng sent her another WeChat message: I may be busy today, so I won’t go to the hospital to accompany you. You should rest early.

Followed by a blown kiss emoticon package.

This guy... When did he become so greasy?

So Jiang Nianshan also flipped through his phone, found a not-so-serious emoji and sent it, probably as a response.

When Cheng Yuke saw the cute cat rolling on the ground, the corners of his lips twitched unconsciously: If the employees found out that Mr. Jiang would post cat emojis in private, wouldn't he be scared to death?

Jiang Nianshan put down his cell phone, and was woken up by a phone call just after less than 10 minutes of sleep. Now he was dizzy and unconscious, and was about to go back to sleep, but the door was opened.

"Are you resting? I'll come and see you." Song Baizhi squeezed his big face in, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, but it couldn't block his shining sight.

"It's okay, come in." Jiang Nianshan hadn't contacted him since he came back from the seaside center last time, and he thought that this person's enthusiasm had been sapped so that he wouldn't bother him anymore.

I'm really afraid that something will come, fortunately Cheng Yuke is not here, otherwise the jealousy will be overturned again.

"I've been worried since I heard that you were injured, but I haven't had the chance to see you after so long. I'm really sorry."

Song Baizhi looked ashamed, as if he really couldn't spare time to see her, but the real situation was that no one told him the news of Jiang Nianshan's injury at all.When talking about cooperation last night, he was also shocked when he mentioned this matter.

So even today's meeting was postponed, and finally asked the hospital, and rushed here without stopping.

"It's okay." Jiang Nianshan felt uncomfortable when he saw her now, no matter how many times he refused, he would always get close to her again, like a follower who couldn't get rid of her.

Song Baizhi moved forward and moved a stool to sit by the bed, getting closer to her, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Nianshan leaned back subconsciously, but behind him was the hard head of the bed, so he couldn't avoid it.

This was the first time that she wished so much that her bad friend Yao Jia was here, even if she said a few nonsensical words to drive her popularity away, it would be considered a great achievement.

"Nianshan, that..." Song Baizhi muttered, not knowing what to say, "I want to ask you who stabbed you, I'll help him..."

"No, thank you." Jiang Nianshan refused very simply.

In fact, the day after she was out of danger, Jiang Yang found someone to settle the relationship.Su Yu's stepfather has been locked up in the detention center for a week now, and he is not allowed to sleep every day, which can be regarded as revenge in a sense.

Cheng Yuke also mentioned several times that she would go to see him. If it wasn't for the fact that he had already been arrested, she really wanted to slap this dead man in the mouth. It would be best to knock out all his teeth, otherwise it would be hard to understand. hate.

"Believe me, there is someone in my bureau. He can be sentenced to several years for intentionally hurting someone. Why don't you manipulate him to lock him up for a while." Song Baizhi still insisted.

Jiang Nianshan was really convinced by his strength, he was afraid that he was still ruthless, and was still thinking about confessing his love to her, so let's get some good feelings first.

Jiang Nianshan sighed, shrank his hands outside the quilt, the air conditioner was turned down and it was a little cold: "Boss Song, I really don't need it, my father has already sent someone there."

"That's it..." Song Baizhi touched his nose, only to realize that he forgot to take off his sunglasses, and hurriedly put them into his pocket in embarrassment.

Jiang Nianshan just looked at him without saying a word, and the room fell into a terrible embarrassment for a moment.

"Then... Nian Shan, actually I want to say, when you recover... can you consider my confession?"

This young master of the Song family is out of his mind, right?I really thought that the two of them were in love with each other and could survive such a bloody plot, and they actually confessed their love at the hospital bed?

Jiang Nianshan complained silently in his heart, but seeing his expression getting more and more serious, he suddenly figured out something.

"Actually, there is someone I like, Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I said earlier, you have no chance."

Song Baizhi, who was still nervous just now, sat up straight, clasped his hands together, and kept rubbing: "Can I ask who it is?"

As the president of Changsheng Education, he was always very confident in himself, but he never expected to hit a wall here and again with Jiang Nianshan. He couldn't figure out what was wrong. Is this person frigid or does he really have someone he likes?

Hearing what she said now, I suspect that she is making up excuses to lie to herself.

"It's Cheng Yuke, you've seen it before."

Accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, Song Baizhi thought he could show less gaffe, but he stood up abruptly, and the sharp sound of the stool moving back and rubbing against the ground still brought him back to reality.

Cheng Yuke?That yellow-haired woman?

"Hehe, Xiao Nian, don't lie to me, two women... how is it possible?" Song Baizhi pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, "We'll see if we're compatible, you... Give me a chance, okay?"

"Mr. Song, I've made it very clear. I left Jiangqing City and went to Paris because I divorced her. It has nothing to do with you."

divorce?Song Baizhi became more and more curious about what the woman in front of him couldn't do. Jiang Nianshan's words today completely overturned his cognition.

"Since you're already divorced, why did you choose her? Nian Shan, you have to learn to look forward."

If it wasn't for Song Baizhi holding a lot of shares in Chuangdian Xinshi, Jiang Nianshan would definitely throw a slipper in his face now. What made him so confident?

She had already thought it through when she said these words, and if Song Baizhi was allowed to pester her like this, there was no guarantee that Cheng Yuke would not get angry again. The two finally reconciled, and she didn't want to make another mistake.

If it really caused losses to the company because of her words, she would take the blame and resign, even if she used all her savings to pay for it.

It's just that she didn't lose Cheng Yuke's courage again.

"But have you ever considered..."

"No, she's fine."

Jiang Nianshan believed that Song Baizhi was not a fool, so he naturally understood what she was saying, so there was no need to say more.

After sitting for a while, the two of them didn't say a word, probably feeling that there was nothing to do, Song Baizhi got up and patted the wrinkled suit, and glanced at her:

"I never thought that you are such a person, Nianshan... Hehe, I was thinking too much."

"Sorry, Mr. Song, I can't respond to your feelings." Jiang Nianshan sat up straight and stared at her without hesitation, "I hope you can understand, and please don't have any thoughts of hurting her, I will protect her she."

Song Baizhi smiled wryly: "Who do you think I am? But... we can still be friends, right?"

"If it is second only to the level of cooperation, I am very honored."

Since Song Baizhi was able to pester her for three full years, it was naturally impossible for him to be friends with her in peace of mind.She didn't want another misunderstanding to occur again, for her own sake, and also for Cheng Yuke's.

"Okay, so be it."

"I'm not in good health yet, so I won't send it away, sorry."

"Understood, understood." Song Baizhi opened the door and went out. If he knew the result of visiting a doctor, he would still choose to go to the meeting.

The room returned to calm again, Jiang Nianshan did not lie down to sleep again, but raised her hand to pick up the document beside the bed and read it, she wanted to help Cheng Yuke save more time to solve the problem of domestic violence.

The two years left too many painful memories for the two of them, and both of them missed some fragments of each other's life stories.She is determined to repair this relationship, and it is impossible for the two of them to be as busy as they are now.

Even though Cheng Yuke was very dissatisfied with this, she just wanted to do this, and this was the way she chose.

Ever since Rong De approached Cheng Yuke, his three meals a day were all taken care of, and all the meals were not the same. He even put on brand new clothes, and lived in an expensive hotel, which made him feel guilty. The feeling is getting stronger.

"Editor Cheng, I really don't want to go out to eat tonight. I...I'll cook you a meal, otherwise I'm really embarrassed..." Rong De was holding on to the door frame, afraid that Cheng Yuke would put him in the door. It's like forcibly dragging away.

In fact, that's what she did. Editor-in-Chief Cheng took Rong De's arm with both hands, put his foot against the wall, and tried to pull it a few times, but the underage kid in front of him was really strong, and after a while she give up.

"Hey, where am I going to find you a place to cook when you're in the hotel? Come on, come and eat with me. If you're late, you won't be able to line up."

Rong De has been here for the third day, and Cheng Yuke wanted to take him to eat at that particularly popular barbecue restaurant at noon today, but if she continues to dawdle like this, there may really be no seats left.

At this time the phone rang several times, Cheng Yuke thought the boy in front of him was useless, picked up the phone, and immediately diverted his anger: "Hey, who is it?"

"Cheng Yuke, did you forget something?"

Jiang Nianshan's slightly resentful voice came from the other end of the phone. At this time, she was already dressed and sitting on the hospital bed, with the soles of her feet constantly beating the ground. It was obvious that she was impatient after waiting for a long time.

"Ah?" Cheng Yuke was still tilting her head thinking about what was going on, when she suddenly thought of something, she almost knelt down while holding the phone, "That...Nian Shan, listen to me, I really forgot, Hey, just wait and don't move, I'll pick you up right now!"

"No need, just wait for the punishment." Jiang Nianshan replied coldly.

"Don't, give me a chance to make up for my mistakes." Cheng Yuke pitifully held up her mobile phone, making Rong De look stupid.

"Well... Chief Editor Cheng, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Jiang Nianshan was still thinking about how to pretend to be angry to tease her, but when she heard Rong De's words, she moved her phone closer: "Are you with that child?"

"That's right, the kid said he wanted to cook for me, so he has the right to repay me for helping him, but where can I find a kitchen for him?"

"Go to my house."

"Huh?" Cheng Yuke blinked, "Not too good?"

"What's wrong, I also want to see this child, you don't have to pick me up anymore, let's see you at home."

Since his wife said so, Cheng Yuke didn't refuse, but she was still very worried when she heard Jiang Nianshan said that she didn't need to pick it up: "Can you do it yourself?"

"There is a driver, don't worry, you two pay attention to safety on the road."

"Ah."

"Just go in directly when you arrive. There are still your fingerprints in the anti-theft door, and I didn't delete them."

Hearing this, Cheng Yuke had to sigh again for the awkwardness in Jiang Nianshan's bones: she didn't want to lose the photos, she didn't delete her fingerprints, and no one would think that she had no feelings for her at all.

Why bother?

"Okay, okay, I see, some people actually miss me the most. I really don't know why they abused me so much before."

"It seems that you haven't been abused enough."

Cheng Yuke felt that the back of her neck was getting cold, so she hurriedly said something nice to flatter her: "No, our President Jiang is the best."

"Don't be poor."

Jiang Nianshan did not accept the villa her father gave her, but bought the apartment with her own salary.One was that she couldn't stand being alone, and the other was that she always followed Cheng Yuke to her house, and it was a waste to have an empty house.

But the daughter of the Jiang family, the facilities in the house must not be too bad, just the fingerprint lock at the door shocked Rong De.

"It's amazing, you have to study hard, and earn a lot of money in the future to be able to live in such a house." Cheng Yuke saw that his mouth was so big that he could almost stuff an egg, so he quickly poured some chicken soup for him.

Rong De nodded, but it is a problem for him to go to school now, so what about making a lot of money?The only chance is probably to survive the past few years and inherit the small restaurant at home.

The two of them also stopped by the farmer's market on the way here. Cheng Yuke specifically asked the doctor about what Jiang Nianshan could eat. Can rely on Rongde to play freely.

She hasn't been to this house for a long time, and the objects inside are still the same, not changed at all, and she doesn't know whether her little Jiang is always too lazy to move or reluctant to move, anyway, she subconsciously chooses to believe in the former.

Turning to the bedroom, it was still in the familiar simple decoration style, which was Cheng Yuke's favorite type, without any fancy things, just like the relationship between the two of them.

No matter what outsiders say, she just knows that Jiang Nianshan is an awkward person, not good at expressing her love, and always looks cold and indifferent to everyone, so that she has no chance to feel the joy of being confessed.

After half a year of her junior year, she vaguely felt that Jiang Nianshan treated her differently from others, but she couldn't tell what it was, until she came into contact with a certain group, and she suddenly became enlightened.

She should have been grateful and envious of Jiang Nianshan at first, and even felt that the two of them were not from the same world at all, and they were the only things she could always look up to.

But the more we get along, the more she wants to know her more, get close to her, and finally be together.

Jiang Nianshan's trust in her had reached a level that she herself thought was outrageous. No matter what she did or said, she chose to believe it without hesitation.

Even the first time for two people...

Damn... she's so shy when she's old, what can she do...

Realizing that her face was getting hotter and hotter, Cheng Yuke quickly walked out of the room, complaining to herself that it was still so hot in autumn, and she blamed Jiang Nianshan, why did she hide the remote control of the air conditioner so secretly?She couldn't find it.

Turning around and entering the kitchen, I saw Rong De busy inside.This child really has two hands in cooking, and with the speed of chopping vegetables, Cheng Yuke felt that she had to chop off her hands.

"Little guy." Suddenly realizing that she also started to use this address, Cheng Yuke's eyes darkened for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal, "Who did you learn this skill from?"

"My father and mother cook delicious food, that's why we can open a restaurant." Rong De was busy adding vegetables to the pot, without turning his head.

"Then can you teach me?"

"Of course!" Rong De was happy when he heard her say that, and finally there was something he could do.

The special driver of Jiang's family knew that Mr. Jiang had suffered a lot of injuries a while ago, so he didn't drive too fast, and only half an hour later slowly arrived at the door of the house.

As soon as Jiang Nianshan entered the door, he saw the familiar figure from behind putting food on the table, while Rong De insisted on being the chef in the open kitchen. The two had a clear division of labor and cooperated very well, feeling like a family of three.

"I am back."

"Welcome Mr. Jiang to leave the hospital, go wash your hands, you can eat."

Rong De finished the last dish, wiped his hands and raised his head, saw that Jiang Nianshan's face was obviously familiar, and thought he had seen it somewhere before, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he just frowned and said hello: "Hi. "

Jiang Nianshan smiled back at him: "We met at the beach center, and you helped me find the bag, remember?"

"Remember!"

The people from Chuangdian Xinshi went to the group building that day, and everyone ate at his restaurant, except for Cheng Yuke's eye-catching yellow hair, Jiang Nianshan was sitting in the crowd with a serious expression.

At that time, many diners in the same store were talking about this fierce-looking woman. He naturally took a few more glances, and finally heard that she was the general manager of the company.

"It's hard for you to cook today." Jiang Nianshan was still smiling, she also knew that her face was fierce no matter whether it was tense or relaxed, and even Cheng Yuke said it was a little too much.

"No, no, Editor-in-Chief Cheng also helped a lot!"

"She helps wash the vegetables?" Jiang Nianshan could tell at a glance that Cheng Yuke was guilty, and she would usually bite her lips subconsciously at times like this.

"Uh... I'll help serve the dishes." Cheng Yuke didn't notice, and hurriedly dragged her to wash her hands.

"Try this, and this. The doctor said that eating this will help the wound heal and leave no scars." Cheng Yuke kept adding vegetables to Jiang Nianshan, which was exactly the same as when he had dinner with Rong De that day. .

Rong De, who was sitting across from the two, looked up at the two of them from time to time. He always didn't understand why the girls always acted so intimately?

Seemingly noticing the boy's gaze, Jiang Nianshan quietly kicked the person next to him who was still frantically picking up vegetables.

"What are you kicking me for? Don't chop off your feet." Cheng Yuke subconsciously said hello first, and then realized that the other party's expression was wrong, and quickly put her hands together to apologize.

"I was wrong!"

"Hey..." Jiang Nianshan had nothing to do with her, and moved to the seat next to her, "Eat your food well, don't always hold it for me."

"That won't work, I have to let you eat better, so you can get better soon." Cheng Yuke didn't notice the suspicious look from Rong De at all, and was still doing her so-called job: serving vegetables.

It seemed that there was a sense of not giving up until the end of the world. Jiang Nianshan moved to the side, and she followed without a trace of hesitation.

"Cough." Not sure if the child Rong De would be frightened, Jiang Nianshan had no choice but to lean into her ear, and was about to say something when he was blocked back by a kiss like a dragonfly, and his hair exploded in an instant :

"Cheng Yuke, what are you doing!"

"What do you want me to do? You come up to ask for a kiss while eating, dare I not give it?"

Jiang Nianshan watched as Rong De's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his mouth slowly opened into an "O" shape without even caring about swallowing the food he was chewing.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.Jiang Nianshan slapped Cheng Yuke's arm directly, and after a crisp sound, the four fingerprints were clearly printed on Cheng Yuke's arm