That scumbag famous flower has a master

They returned to Xicheng the next morning, and Cheng Geyun took the initiative to take over the driver's task. Tang Chen was not polite, and lay down on the side to sleep.

Cheng Geyun finished the last two cans of Wangzai, and called Jiang Youzhao on the way, telling him to go to bed early for fear that the old man would suffer from poor health.

Changed to Tang Chen's driving and returned to Xicheng in the early morning.

The city is as prosperous as Xixi, and there are not a few people left wandering outside at this time. After another hour, the city will start a new day of operation, and laborers will appear one after another.

Cheng Geyun had already walked a few steps, but when he suddenly turned around, he realized that Tang Chen's car was still behind him, and he was looking at his back confidently under the cover of the car window.

So Cheng Geyun went back again.

Standing in the cold wind, with the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind, he raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, knocked on the car window of the other party, and greeted him familiarly like an old friend: "Good morning."

When the car window fell, Tang Chen smiled back at him: "Good morning."

"Do you remember I said there was a happy event last night?"

"Huh?" Seeing that he was unconsciously smiling when he said this, Tang Chen became curious about the answer and asked, "What happy event?"

Cheng Geyun took a deep look at him, and then smiled earnestly. He finally stopped hiding his emotions and said happily, "I'm getting married."

He added: "and Jiang Youzhao, you met at my house."

The smile in Tang Chen's eyes gradually faded, and he froze.Cheng Geyun obviously also noticed the change in him, but he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Tang Chen finally came to his senses that he smiled, then lowered his head and nodded: "Well, I've seen, Mr. Jiang is very nice."

They are very strange, it should be a script where the rivals are extremely jealous when they meet each other, but they show respect to each other in front of Cheng Geyun by coincidence.Only because of the love for this person, the arrogance and struggle among human beings are suppressed, and such a humble peace is maintained.

The laughter and the darkness of last night seemed to be within reach, but seemed out of reach, even the smile of Cheng Geyun's words could no longer be touched.

Yes, it is about to be impossible to belong to him anymore.

Memories flashed through Tang Chen's mind like a revolving lantern, and he quickly raised his head, smiling more beautifully and sincerely at Cheng Geyun: "If possible, can you give me an invitation letter? If you don't mind... I want to witness your wedding with my own eyes."

At this time, he still chose to use his own love to resolve the sudden surge of emotions, trying to let himself taste the slightest bit of happiness. At least Cheng Geyun found the happiness he wanted, didn't he?

"Of course, I will personally deliver the invitation after it is written." Cheng Geyun had a panoramic view of his expression and movements, and then blinked: "Good night, Tang Chen."

It was no longer Mr. Pretty, but Tang Chen.

And now Jiang Youzhao is the only one who knows the password of Cheng Geyun's house.

Tang Chen made all this clearer to himself, he nodded: "Good night."

This time Cheng Geyun turned around and stopped looking back at Tang Chen, he walked towards his house, Jiang Youzhao would be waiting for him there.When the wind came, he happily embraced the wind with open arms like a child.

Jiang Youzhao listened to his words this time and went to bed early. Cheng Geyun pushed open the bedroom door and saw a small bag standing on the bed.

He da da da ran over, without taking off his coat, he lay directly on the quilt and the person under the quilt.

"Your sweetheart is back." He rubbed left and right, seeking Jiang Youzhao's embrace, and finally buried his face in his arms, and quietly closed his eyes.

"I miss you so much." Cheng Geyun hugged his arm and shook it back and forth, using Jiang Youzhao's hand to warm his cold face from the wind, and acted like a baby to him: "It seems like I haven't seen you for a long time." I miss you so much."

"Yes, I haven't seen it for a long time." Jiang Youzhao was awakened by his shaking, opened his eyes dimly and raised his hand, hugged him into the quilt, and wrapped him in his arms: "Sleep."

The club's holidays had already been sold out, and Tang Chen didn't intend to take a break. He drove to the WDA club, only to find that he hadn't brought the keys with him when he arrived at the gate.

Where are the keys?

Tang Chen also seemed to be missing.

He leaned against the stairwell, closed his eyes tiredly, and carefully thought about where the key went, but he couldn't seem to figure it out no matter how hard he thought, so he could only shake his head and leave.

When he returned to the car, Tang Chen's whole body was freezing cold, and he suddenly remembered that Cheng Geyun, who was drunk last night, took a fancy to his keychain and wanted to play with it.It was a gift from a fan, it was so cute, Tang Chen even gave him the keys of his house and the club, and he put them in his pocket like a trophy, and the keys made a crisp knocking sound.

He had to send a message to the manager, saying that he would pick up the keys this morning, then charge his phone and lean on the driver's seat to supplement his sleep.

Jiang Youzhao had a lot of extra time to accompany him, so Cheng Geyun took the opportunity to ask Ye Shufeng for leave several times in a row.

They first decided on a time for their wedding, set it half a month later, and handed the invitation letter to her with their own hands.

When Ye Shufeng received the invitation letter, he couldn't help but smile. When he opened it, he typed out Cheng Geyun's words: "You're so happy?"

Cheng Geyun nodded and admitted: "I'm so happy."

"I will come." Ye Shufeng smiled, and the joy in his heart was no less than his: "I am also very happy. We have been going around in the clouds for so many years, and now we have finally found someone who belongs to you."

The invitation letter was written by Jiang Youzhao holding his hand. He doesn't have many friends, and so does Jiang Youzhao.So I wrote every stroke with extreme seriousness. Although the content is only two lines, the writing is also an ordinary happy event.

In the morning, Cheng Geyun was also with Jiang Youzhao. When the phone rang, he immediately turned on the speakerphone. It was a friend he met by chance, surnamed Jiang.

"Cheng Geyun." He didn't hesitate, straight to the point: "Your rose field in Xicheng, can you sell it to me? I'll pay twice the market price."

Jiang Youzhao just turned his head and glanced at him. He had heard of the existence of this rose field. The flowers that Cheng Geyun sent his lover came out from there, and it could be called the rear battlefield.

Cheng Geyun felt guilty when he saw him, and already had the self-consciousness of a married man, he deliberately turned his head and asked: "Are you all so rich in your circle that you are so free? Mr. Jiang spent so much money to buy a rose field to make What?"

"My little friend likes it." He said, "How about it? Think about it."

As soon as the name "kid" was mentioned, Cheng Geyun couldn't help but raise his eyes to meet Jiang Youzhao's.It was only when I was surprised to find that it seemed to mean something when shouted from Jiang Youzhao's mouth, but it became subtle when heard from outsiders.

His ears turned red immediately, and he quickly lowered his head: "Since it's your little friend..."

Cheng Geyun pondered for a moment, let Jiang Youzhao pinch his ears, and said one thing is another: "Then you will pay three times the price, isn't your little friend worth the money?"

He just said it lightly. In fact, every inch of land in Xicheng is expensive. At that time, Cheng Geyun spent a lot of effort to buy the decorations. Later, he seldom went there again. Usually, he only asked people to cut flowers and give them away. Come.

From the perspective of a businessman, Jiang Youzhao thought that this business might not be possible, but he didn't interfere with Cheng Geyun's affairs, because Cheng Geyun didn't like it, so he just continued to stroke his red and hot skin with his thumb. auricle.

"Yes." I didn't want the other party to agree so fast, and directly used this to express the status of his little friend in his heart. "I asked the assistant to complete the follow-up transaction with you, and now I'm going to pick up the children."

Cheng Geyun turned his head to avoid Jiang Youzhao's hand, responded with a few words, and finally reached a final negotiation with the other party.

"I also sold the flower field, are you happy?" Cheng Geyun snorted and asked him.

Jiang Youzhao smiled: "Three times the benefits, naturally happy."

"... Tell me what you really think."

Only then did he nod his head and admit it, without further hesitation: "Well, I'm really happy to be seen by you."

If it was said that the dark clouds cleared before, then maybe it was the late arrival of the bright moon, which made him finally let go of the last bit of anxiety and uncertainty in his heart.

It was finally determined that Cheng Geyun was really willing to accept him and spend his life with him.

And if he was the one who bought the flower field today, he would be willing to pay two or three times the price just to win a smile from his sweetheart.

Originally, they made an appointment in the afternoon to order a wedding ring. Jiang Youzhao had other arrangements in the morning, and Cheng Geyun went to see the artist he had forgotten for a long time.

He didn't go to work for a week, and the filming of "Deep Sea Star" reached the semi-finals on the 25th and [-]th, and it was about to end. The competition for foundation became more and more fierce day by day. , naturally don't have to worry about advancing to the semi-finals, as long as you show good acting skills on the night of the finals next week, you can go to filming.

And Cheng Geyun went to the program group this time to discuss the details with her.

"I will come to pick you up at the scene." Cheng Geyun smiled: "I will tell you a happy event then."

Gu Juan was leaning against the wall, but when he saw that Cheng Geyun was so happy, he immediately became interested and sat up straighter: "Okay."

Cheng Geyun turned his head and continued to arrange: "You have posted a few more Weibo recently, and the fans said that they will move you, so you can't keep you on that list."

"it is good."

"I took a look... In addition to Tan Dai, you also have a cp with Li Weishi?"

"It seems there is." Gu Juan didn't say much.

"Then you should stop thinking about it with her this week." Cheng Geyun looked at the real data handed in by the staff of the technical department: "She is very likely to be ninth, and when the two of you fans tear up, she will be more confused than you." , so the beneficiary will only be her and not you."

This is the law in the entertainment industry. When men and women fire CPs, it is often the man who backfires. However, the rules between same-sex CPs in talent shows are more straightforward. Whoever cheats will benefit, and whoever is popular will be scolded.

Qin Dai is the cp hand-picked by Cheng Geyun himself. Since the start of the competition, all the way up and down. Although Li Weishi is also a talented artist, but Lao Yu doesn't care about her. Compared with Gu Juan and Qin Dai, her results are not as good. distance.

"I see... I will pay attention." Gu Juan agreed.

"Then I'll go first." Cheng Geyun said goodbye to her and left the program group.

Who would have thought that not long after he walked out, he ran into an unexpected guest.

Yu Shengyun smiled slightly at him: "Talk?"

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xiaomo Xiaojilang 40 bottles;

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