Don't fall in love with the professor

When a person feels extremely happy, there will be an irrepressible desire to tell from the inside out, which urges him to show off what he has, to anyone.At the same time, in the eyes of envy, he will also become unprecedentedly generous and generous, willing to sow the seeds of happiness, hoping that others will also experience his experience.

When Zuo Miaomiao came back from her wedding trip, lying on the soft big bed, and turned her head to see Chen Hao's hurried back packing her luggage, there was no doubt that her happiness had reached its peak.

Correspondingly, she also remembered a commission two days ago.

"Chen Hao," Zuo Miaomiao called softly, "How did you and Jiang Xiaocheng meet?"

"Why did you suddenly think of saying this?" Chen Hao opened the backpack, took out the contents one by one, and replied casually.

"Just ask." Zuo Miaomiao changed to a prone position, with his chin resting on his arm, "I think this guy is pretty good, um... You see, we asked him to be the best man, and he didn't even hesitate. hesitate."

"Xiaocheng is such a person." The suitcase was full of commemorative gifts, and it was a bit difficult for Chen Hao to drag it. He laid it flat on the floor, dialed the password to unlock it, and chatted in a tone of voice.

"We are all members of the student union. Anyone who needs help asks him for help, and he never refuses."

Zuo Miaomiao let out an oh, and stepped into the topic, "Then...does he have a girlfriend?"

Chen Hao froze, put down the work in his hands, straightened up, looked at her with a half-smile, then walked to the bed, and pinched her face.

"Why do you ask this? You are married now."

Zuo Miaomiao was a little shy, she slapped Chen Hao's hand off, raised her chin, and cheered herself up.

"Of course I have my purpose in asking this question, so just tell me if you have."

"As far as I know, no."

"Then... where's your boyfriend?"

Chen Hao hecked twice, his eyes teasing, "Let me guess, does my wife want to be a matchmaker?"

Hearing this, Zuo Miaomiao felt something was going on, and sat up on the bed, his eyes were shining brightly, "Is that right? Is there any?"

Chen Hao thought for a long time, and said something vaguely slowly.

"I think should not be."

Zuo Miaomiao felt that he was teasing her.

"If you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't have it, what does it mean?" She pushed him like a baby, "Oh, don't make trouble, I have serious business."

"I'm not making trouble," Chen Hao took Zuo Miaomiao's hand, "I really don't know, it's just that Xiaocheng and Shao Lang got very close when they were in college. Do you know Shao Lang? Once there was a news broadcast on TV, I also pointed it out to you."

"It's him?" Zuo Miaomiao was slightly surprised, recalling Shao Lang's appearance and confident and decent behavior in the TV show, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but she was a little unwilling.

"Being close doesn't necessarily mean that the relationship is uncommon. Good buddies are also close."

Chen Hao smiled, "Do you know that if you like someone, your eyes can't be deceiving."

"That's it..." Zuo Miaomiao showed a disappointed expression, "Then are they still together now?"

"Shao Lang didn't stay in Hangning after graduation. The two should not be in contact now. Shao Lang, how should I put it, is very capable and ambitious-you haven't told me yet, who are you going to match?"

"What do you mean matchmaking?" Zuo Miaomiao glared at him, and said word by word, "I call it creating opportunities for each other! It was entrusted by the godmother. Do you understand that the male college should be married and the female college should be married? Ke Xing Brother is almost thirty, so of course we have to consider lifelong events."

"It was him."

Chen Hao was not familiar with Zhong Kexing. The two of them only greeted each other once at the wedding, and their understanding of him only came from Zuo Miaomiao's few words.

"Do you think the two of them are suitable? Xiaocheng is a very simple person."

This skeptical tone is indeed a bit partial.

Zuo Miaomiao stood by Zhong Kexing's side, of course he wanted to speak to him.

"Brother Kexing is excellent and reliable!"

The word "very" has a strong bite.

Chen Hao was amused by her tone.

"Okay, you are a matchmaker - do you know about the fact that you create opportunities for each other?"

"Of course, if he doesn't agree, how can I agree? Don't worry, I'm fully prepared." Zuo Miaomiao looked like you don't look down on me.

Chen Hao groaned, "I didn't expect my daughter-in-law to have this ability! How are you going to mention it to Xiao Cheng?"

Zuo Miaomiao glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was nine o'clock in the evening, so Jiang Xiaocheng probably got off work.

"Or now."

After all, he held the phone in both hands and brought it to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao saw her staring at him eagerly, and leaned back vigilantly.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not familiar with Xiaocheng. Isn't it strange to mention such a thing suddenly?"

"Is it not surprising that I came to mention it?"

"It's better than me! Oh, my husband is the most handsome and powerful, and he will definitely be able to handle it. It's about your junior's happiness.

Hands on the sidelines? "

Chen Hao was so coaxed by her that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and click on WeChat.

After staring at the blinking cursor for a while, he turned his head and asked dryly, "What did you say at the beginning?"

"Hmm..." Zuo Miaomiao sat aside and tried to find a way for him, "Hey? Didn't we buy special products for Xiaocheng? Can we just ask his address first?"

This is a good idea, Chen Hao nodded, indicating that it is feasible.

"Xiaocheng, are you busy now?"

Jiang Xiaocheng, who was thousands of miles away, was washing dishes in the kitchen. The work in the company had already been taken care of. It was rare for him to get off work on time today, so he rewarded himself with a sumptuous dinner.

The mobile phone on the operating table beeped. He glanced at it, saw the content of the message, wiped his hands quickly, and replied.

"It's not busy, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, didn't you just come back from Sanya, Miaomiao and I brought you some special products."

Jiang Xiaocheng, who was holding the phone, was startled.

"No, no, just keep it and eat."

"Don't be polite to me, your sister-in-law specially emphasized that she will leave it to you."

Jiang Xiaocheng knew that the other party was thanking him for being the best man, and a warm feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He sent the company's address and thanked him again.

"I'm the one who wants to say thank you, thanks to you on the wedding day."

"it's okay no problem."

At this point in the conversation, it should be over, Jiang Xiaocheng put down his phone, ready to finish the dishes.

Unexpectedly, ding ding dong dong, another message came.

When I opened it, it was Chen Hao who sent a few photos of the honeymoon, and asked him to help me see which one looks good, and then make it into a stage.

This is kind of weird.

Ordinarily, the selection of photos should be discussed between husband and wife. How can he, an outsider, intervene?

Jiang Xiaocheng slid through the photos one by one, and found that they were all taken by Chen Hao and Zuo Miaomiao when they were playing. They overlooked the scenery by the bridge, took an umbrella to rest on the ancient steps, laughed and ate snacks in the sun...they looked at each other At that time, the love in the eyes was as real as it was, which was really enviable.

Maybe Chen Hao wanted to surprise Zuo Miaomiao, so he asked himself to be a staff officer?

When Jiang Xiaocheng thought about it this way, he felt it was reasonable.

"They're all good, especially the one by the sea."

"Hey, I also think this one is good, so I will use it then."

After a pause, the other party sent another message.

"Are you busy with work recently?"

This rambling seemed to be looking for something to say, Jiang Xiaocheng felt that the other party might want to say something difficult to say, so he said:

"I'm not busy recently, Brother Chen, is there anything I can do?"

The logo being entered blinks a few times, and then a message pops up.

"It's not my business, it's your business."

my business?Jiang Xiaocheng was puzzled.

"During the wedding banquet, I don't know if you remember Aunt Zhong who took you to change clothes. She has a son. You should have met."

Jiang Xiaocheng's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to know what Chen Hao wanted to say.

"His family and Miaomiao's family have been neighbors for many years, and they are very familiar with each other."

"I heard from Miaomiao that Zhong Kexing has just returned from abroad and is now a professor at Hangning University."

"It's him who wants to contact you, do you think it's okay?"

The message was sent out for a while, but no reply was received. Chen Hao and Zuo Miaomiao looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Are we being too direct?"

"It's okay." Zuo Miaomiao flipped the message on it.

"I think it's already very tactful... Maybe say more good things about Brother Ke Xing?"

"Maybe the town already has someone you like?"

While guessing, the phone buzzed on the bed.

Zuo Miaomiao and Chen Hao looked at each other, and hurriedly moved over to have a look.

It was Jiang Xiaocheng's reply.

"Okay."