Excessive occupation

Although Huo Jingting had resolutely rejected Cheng Yan's request that day, basically since that day, he didn't seem to have returned to Cheng Yan's home, at least he didn't see anyone when Cheng Yan was at home.

On the one hand, it felt like agreeing to Cheng Yan in another way, and on the other hand, it felt like a calm and silent response after impulsive words.

But these are nothing to Cheng Yan, he is used to such neglect, loneliness and loneliness.

Cheng Yan only took two days off when he got married, and when he recovered from his illness, his leave expired, so he went back to work. There were not many things to do in the studio, and it could even be called leisurely, but Cheng Yan still maintained a very Way to go out early and come back late.

When he woke up in the morning, he was confused and couldn't remember where he was for a while.

Sometimes when he came back, he felt that this place was too strange, too quiet, and he was even more unaccustomed to staying in Cheng's house, which made him depressed.

He didn't try to ask Huo Jingting's whereabouts, and he didn't have the qualifications.

Cheng Yan was often confused about why there was such a relationship between them, obviously he was worthless to Huo Jingting.But Cheng Yan would occasionally think in his heart, let's continue with this relationship, he will abide by his duty and do what he should do, and also use this selfishly to escape the control of the Cheng family.

Cheng Yan sat on the bed by himself in a daze for a while before taking off his pajamas and getting ready to go to work. After taking off his clothes, he found that there were not many pieces of his own clothes here, and there were not many things he brought from Cheng's house.The only few pieces of my own clothes were washed yesterday, and they were not dry.So after hesitating for a long time, I had to find an ordinary white T-shirt in the closet.

It should be fine, Cheng Yan looked up at the door of the bedroom, Huo Jingting probably never came back.

When Cheng Yan was still struggling with whether the clothes belonged to Huo Jingting, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly. The unfamiliar ringtone made Cheng Yan's mind go blank. Huo Jingting was at home!

Cheng Yan's fair and gentle face showed a moment of embarrassment. He was worried about how to explain it to Huo Jingting, until the phone was automatically hung up, and Cheng Yan's belly draft was not typed out.

"Mr. Huo?" Cheng Yan's eyes widened in doubt. It wasn't until Huo Jingting's cell phone rang for the second time that Cheng Yan came back to his senses. Huo Jingting didn't seem to be here.

Cheng Yan saw the word "Lin Yun" clearly marked on it.Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment, but still connected the phone.

"Brother Jing Ting, you finally answered my call," came a brisk voice from a boy on the opposite side. After hesitating, Cheng Yan didn't respond quickly, and asked again, "Brother Jing Ting?"

Cheng Yan's voice was a little nervous, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo is not at home now."

There was a short laugh from the opposite side, and then he said in a brisk voice: "You are? Oh, it doesn't matter, he didn't bring a mobile phone with him to the company, do you want me to come over and help him deliver it?"

For a while, Cheng Yan didn't know which question to answer first, and he didn't know how to answer it, so Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment before speaking first.

"That's good, and it's early, so I'll come over and give it to him." Lin Yun's voice was full of joy and pride, like a master.

As soon as Cheng Yan made a sound, the phone on the other side hastily hung up. Cheng Yan was at a loss with the phone, but Mr. Huo left his phone at home and needed someone else to pick it up.

Cheng Yan was still standing there noisy with his mobile phone, not knowing what to do next, when he heard footsteps on the stairs, he just raised his head and met Huo Jingting who had pushed the door in.

"So Mr. Huo is at home... Mr. Huo's mobile phone..." Cheng Yan lowered his head and looked a little uncomfortable, feeling his face was burning.

"Mr. Huo?" Huo Jingting was also stunned at the door, walked over and coldly took the phone from Cheng Yan's hand, "Are you an employee of my company?"

Cheng Yan, who was confused, raised his head, moved his thin lips, and said with some embarrassment: "No, it's not..."

"Of course not, you are Mrs. Huo's wife, so use an appropriate address to address me." Huo Jingting's voice was flat, which made Cheng Yan even more embarrassed.

"Okay, okay..." Cheng Yan watched him answer mechanically, his mind was at a loss, and he couldn't find a title, but fortunately Huo Jingting didn't bother with it.

Huo Jingting looked at his mobile phone, raised his eyes and gave Cheng Yan a cold look, "Chagang?"

"No, it's not..." Cheng Yan waved his hands again and again. How could he have the courage to do such a thing? Very flustered, as if the truth was being told.

Huo Jingting didn't say anything more, and looked carefully at Cheng Yan up and down.

The more Cheng Yan was stared at by Huo Jingting, the more embarrassed he became. Suddenly, he remembered the phone call Lin Yun had just made, so he told Huo Jingting again.

When Huo Jingting first looked at Cheng Yan, he didn't think there was anything inappropriate. When he lowered his head for a moment, he saw that he was wearing inappropriate clothes.Huo Jingting suddenly remembered why the clothes were so familiar. They were his clothes from a few years ago, and they hadn't been touched at the bottom of the closet, and he didn't take the time to pack them out.

"Your clothes... get ready to go out." After Huo Jingting said this, he went out to make a phone call. Cheng Yan heard him finish the call before going out. Huo Jingting's voice was as cold as ever. I don't know why Cheng Yan felt a little bit more in his heart sense of balance.

There was a driver, so Cheng Yan and Huo Jingting sat in the back row, Cheng Yan sat very straight, his back was always tense.

"Take you to buy clothes." Huo Jingting broke the stagnant air in the car.

ah?Cheng Yan was really shocked. He didn't expect Huo Jingting to notice all this. He thought it was an emergency to go out.

Huo Jingting didn't want it to be as bad as he imagined, Cheng Yan unconsciously relaxed a little.

"Mr. Huo... Sir was at home yesterday?" Cheng Yan also wanted to appear more friendly.

Huo Jingting responded lightly, and then went to work, looking at the person who was staring at the notebook seriously, Cheng Yan looked out the window and didn't bother him anymore.

I don't know how long it took for Cheng Yan's consciousness to gradually wake up. He fell asleep without knowing what he was doing, and Huo Jingting's coat was still covering him.

Cheng Yan felt embarrassed again, making Huo Jingting wait for how long he did not know.

"Mr. Huo..." Cheng Yan carefully squeezed Huo Jingting's coat, looking at Huo Jingting who was working hard, Cheng Yan was at a loss.

"What? Are you in a hurry to join my company, or are you in a hurry to get rid of me?" Huo Jingting's eyes kept falling on the screen.

Cheng Yan's eyes widened, a little surprised, he knew that Huo Jingting was reminding him that it was not a good name, but he didn't know how to answer Huo Jingting's question.

The power of life and death is in Huo Jingting's hands, how dare he say anything.

Huo Jingting quickly closed the notebook, "Okay, get out of the car." At the same time, he took the coat from Cheng Yan's hand.

Cheng Yan didn't dare to waste Huo Jingting's time, so he picked two sets at random.