Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

The noise from the opposite courtyard caught Xie Chongyan's attention again. He carefully looked at the two people around Cheng Fan, and one of them looked familiar.

Judging from his body shape and general appearance, he should be Chen Yichuan, the young master of the Chen family in Rongcheng.

Seeing him watching carefully, Xiang Zhi joked, "Are you jealous?"

Xie Chongyan withdrew his gaze: "No, I remembered that I had just discussed business with Chen Yichuan a few days ago."

"Chen Yichuan?" Xiang Zhi slid down the car window, staring outside and frowning: "Chen Yichuan and Cheng Fan know each other?"

Xie Chongyan said in a deep voice, "I don't know."

Xiang Zhi complained: "Why don't you know anything?" Then he glanced lazily at Cheng Fan, "He's very attractive to the same sex, you really need to pay attention."

Xie Chongyan started the engine: "Let's go."

Xiang Zhi turned his head: "Aren't you going to say hello to your wife?"

Xie Chongyan: "He may be recording a show, I'm afraid it will disturb him now."

Xiang Zhi: "Okay."

The oncoming vehicle slowly moved away, and Cheng Fan was holding hot cocoa, always feeling that the people inside just stopped because of him.

Chen Yichuan sat next to Cheng Fan and asked, "Do you like sweets?"

Cheng Fan replied, "Yes."

Seeing that the two still wanted to continue chatting, Shen Xu greeted Cheng Fan, turned around and left without staying.

The night breeze was cool, Cheng Fan took a sip of hot cocoa, and raised the tails of his eyes lazily.

Chen Yichuan turned to look at him: "Cheng Fan, how old are you?"

Cheng Fan murmured, "20 years old."

Chen Yichuan: "You are as old as my younger brother."

Cheng Fan opened his eyes: "Mr. Chen also has a younger brother?"

Chen Yichuan: "Yes."

Cheng Fan then asked, "How old are you?"

Chen Yichuan: "It's almost 30."

Cheng Fan suddenly laughed, and Chen Yichuan asked him, "Why are you laughing?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "Because I think your dress and temperament are very similar to a person. But that person is 26 years old."

Chen Yichuan reacted: "Are you despising his maturity?"

Cheng Fan retorted: "I didn't, you slandered me."

Chen Yichuan laughed twice, then shook the phone: "Do you want to add WeChat?"

Cheng Fan's fingertips holding the cup slightly tightened, as if he was thinking and hesitating.

After a while, he said, "Yes, yes, but let me explain in advance that I'm not single, so you can't flirt with me."

Chen Yichuan almost didn't react, and said in surprise, "Have you been speaking so directly?"

Cheng Fan: "Well, let's make it clear in advance to save trouble later."

Chen Yichuan thought Cheng Fan was very interesting, with his slender legs crossed, he deliberately made things difficult: "Aren't you afraid that I just want to be your friend and have no other meaning?"

Cheng Fan thought for a while: "Don't be afraid, it's also laying the foundation for the future."

Chen Yichuan admired Cheng Fan's character, "Your way of doing things is very individual."

Cheng Fan: "Just think you're praising me."

The two chatted for about half an hour before going back to sit with everyone.

After dinner, the Seven Days and Seven Nights program team bid farewell to Chen Yichuan.

Before leaving, An Kefan collected some money and tentatively asked, "Mr. Chen, can I add a WeChat?"

Chen Yichuan said euphemistically: "I'm sorry, private WeChat involves too much privacy, and it's inconvenient to open it to people who don't know it well, but it seems impolite to give you work WeChat."

An Kefan touched his nose, said "oh", and returned angrily.

In the evening, Cheng Fan rested in his room and called Uncle Chen to inquire about Mo Mo's recent situation.

Uncle Chen said gently: "Mo Mo is fine, don't worry."

Cheng Fan procrastinated not to hang up the phone, asked for a long time, and then whispered: "Is Xie Chongyan at work?"

Uncle Chen: "Mr. Xie is on a business trip and will be home in about three days."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Fan opened Weibo and found that there were already more than 2000 comments on Weibo last night.

Among them, "Cheng Fan's Personal Fan Station" ranked first in the hottest comments. He clicked in and found that the blogger was his fan. Looking at the time, he should have followed him on the day of the K University interview.

The hot comment on Cheng Fan's personal fan site is: Fanfan, what agreement, can you tell us?

Cheng Fan thought for a while and replied: Secret.

Bai Doudou was eating, and when she heard the sound of special concern on Weibo, she quickly opened it, and when she saw Cheng Fan's reply, she was very happy: Fanfan should take good care of himself.

Cheng Fan quickly replied: Hmph~

The conversation between the two quickly attracted many fans to watch, and everyone joked: Fanfan's humming word is too arrogant.

After quitting Weibo, Cheng Fan was bored scrolling through Moments, and accidentally saw Xiang Zhi's post an hour ago.

Xiang Zhi: On a business trip with Lao Xie. [photo]

Cheng Fan felt familiar. After zooming in on the photo and looking out the window, he found that Xiang Zhifa's landmark building was exactly the same as the building not far away.

Cheng Fan frowned slightly, did Xie Chongyan come to Huangshan Leisure Resort?

But the other party didn't tell him.

He opened the chat record with Xie Chongyan, hesitated for a while, turned off the phone again and threw it aside, got into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

Xie Chongyan didn't have to tell him the reason for his itinerary.

Don't tell don't tell.

casual.

Do not care.

Turning on the night light, he squeezed his eyes shut.

At the same time, Chen Yichuan's room was brightly lit.

The secretary accompanied him to screen suspicious children's information in all orphanages in Bintan City.

But after four hours, it was found that these children could basically be ruled out as Chen Yichuan's younger brother.

The secretary sighed in his heart, if he couldn't find it in Bintan City, he could only go to other cities to continue searching.

Chen Yichuan was very serious, comparing these adopted children one by one, but each time he put them aside in disappointment.

The secretary got up and prepared to make him a cup of coffee.

This has been the tenth year that he followed Chen Yichuan to find the young master Chen Xiyu.

In the past ten years, almost all the northern cities have been searched. If there is no hope, you can only go to the southern cities to continue searching.

But relying on the clue of the orphanage alone is not feasible.

Because after the traffickers abducted the young master, they might not go through the hands of the orphanage, and might sell it directly to the seller.

If so, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

But Chen Yichuan was under enough pressure, he didn't want to pour cold water on it.

Twelve years ago, Chen Yichuan's mother suffered from serious mental illness because of unsuccessful search for her child. The Chen family had to give up looking for Xingyu and focus on treating Chen's mother's illness.

Until now, the Chen family can't mention Chen Xiyu's name, for fear of provoking Chen's mother.

Under such circumstances, Chen Yichuan kept silent, and never stopped looking for the first island no matter whether he was abroad or at home.

"You drink coffee." The secretary handed the coffee to Chen Yichuan, persuading him: "It's two o'clock in the morning, you should rest."

Chen Yichuan closed his eyes and leaned on the recliner, his voice was tired: "Tell me, can we still find Ayu?"

The secretary said: "Kung fu pays off, and the heavens will also let you find the young master with such painstaking efforts for you."

Chen Yichuan responded, got up and turned off the desk lamp, ready to go to rest.

The secretary suddenly remembered something, and tentatively said: "Master Mu Xing is going back to China recently, and he asked me if he could buy a house for him in Bintan City. After all, Bintan City is an economic and cultural center, and many celebrities are Live there."

Chen Yichuan tore off his tie casually: "Let me think about it."

The secretary reminded: "If you disagree, I'm afraid Master Mu Xing will make trouble in front of Mrs. Chen again."

Chen Yichuan lazily said: "Come on, let's make a fuss, it's up to me to make a fuss about the Chen family."

The secretary nodded and walked out of the room.

The next day, the Seven Days and Seven Nights program group started recording.

The day before yesterday, because Cheng Fan questioned An Kefan face to face, the popularity of the show soared, and the producer was endorsed by ten advertisers overnight, earning a lot of money.

Apart from joy, the only doubt is that An Kefan's trending search is still in the top three.

With An Kefan's public relations methods, not to mention being withdrawn in seconds, it is also possible to establish a relationship within a few hours.

But this time, it was incredible.

The guests have come down one after another. Cheng Fan is wearing a khaki windbreaker and white straight-leg jeans today, as before, without too many accessories.

For this kind of reality show, it is generally a paradise for celebrities' private servers, and it is also a time to show everyone's clothes.

At this time, celebrities usually pay attention to matching, whether it is an expensive item or a limited edition from the brand, everyone will wear it.

So among the guests, Cheng Fan seemed a little plain.

An Kefan was hacked for two days in a row, and An Kefan was so angry that he had nowhere to spread his anger. Today, Cheng Fan was caught, and he was splashing and rolling in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

[Fan Fan's clothes are LV spring and summer new styles, Shen Xu's watches are classic models from PP, Chen Jing and Du Miaowei are also good, only Cheng Fan's clothes I can't identify the brand. ]

[How does Cheng Fan compare with these stars?After all, he just debuted. ]

[Isn't Cheng Fan's family in poor condition?Will you buy a copycat? ]

[Not to mention, the light brown shoes on Cheng Fan's feet are a bit like Hermes' spring and summer shoes. ]

[It can't be fake, right?The official website of this pair of shoes is more than 4w. ]

[It doesn't look real, it's a bit low wearing a fake brand name. ]

With An Fan's fanning the flames, a large number of viewers of the program group were moved by the news and began to pay attention to Cheng Fan's shoes.

Not long after, #成芬，山富# quietly appeared on the tail of the trending search, and the first hot topic was An Fan’s science popularization on authenticity and falsehood identification.

The passers-by below are not aware of it, and they complain that as a public figure, how can they wear counterfeit goods.

Here, a few people came to the game base, the most famous scenic spot in Huangshan Scenic Area - Xiantiaoya.

There are still four types of missions today, but each person can only choose two types, and the person with the highest total points can claim the title of champion.

"That is to say, if you fail in both challenges, you will directly lose the right to be the champion." Wen Jiayuan asked.

"Yes." The program team replied.

Next to the hanging swing of Xiantiaoya, the npc introduced the four types of game items this time.They are the hanging swing action challenge, 10 points; rock climbing, 6 points; over obstacles in the mud, over the mountains, 4 points.

Cheng Fan looked at the six-meter-high swing, crossed his arms, and looked carefully.

The height is not high, but from the perspective of the swinger, the opposite is the cliff, which is a test of one's psychological endurance, not to mention the need to perform actions on it.

Shen Xu walked up to Cheng Fan, and looked up while blocking the sunlight with his right hand, "You don't want to choose this task, do you?"

Cheng Fan nodded his chin and asked, "What about you?"

Shen Xu: "I will probably choose rock climbing and overcoming obstacles."

Cheng Fan responded softly, and said to the NPC: "I choose the high-altitude swing challenge."

The NPC said: "To challenge this, you need to stand on a swing and do two specified actions, so think about it."

Cheng Fan said it easily: "It should be fine."

In the barrage, there was a heated discussion about Cheng Fan.

[Why does he always look so proud? ]

[This thing, I am afraid when I look at it. ]

[I always feel that Cheng Fan intentionally made Gaoling's flower character design, but it's a pity that it collapsed.Kaolin Flower does not wear fakes. ]

Seeing Cheng Fanxuan hanging on the swing, An Kefan also took the initiative to say: "I also want to challenge myself, after all, the journey of life is to meet challenges constantly."

npc: "ok."

[Fanfan is so brave. ]

[Fanfan is awesome, it’s been a long journey. ]

[Fanfan is very flexible, he does all the action scenes by himself, and it is common for him to hang wires. This kind of thing is definitely no problem. ]

The other guests should have challenged their own projects first, but seeing that Cheng Fan and An Kefan chose the hanging swing with the highest degree of difficulty, they also joined in the fun.

When Cheng Fan was taking protective measures, Shen Xu reminded him: "The inspection must be in place."

Cheng Fan: "Okay."

The director noticed from the very beginning that Shen Xu treated Cheng Fan well, and the two had a very good personal relationship, so the director asked gossipingly, "You don't like him, do you?"

Shen Xu smiled lowly: "No, someone entrusted me to take care of him. It's the first time a kid has no experience recording a program."

The director wondered: "Can I entrust you to take care of it? Cheng Fan has a lot of background, right?"

Shen Xu said lightly: "I don't know the details."

The two-person challenge begins.

An Kefan put on the safety measures, came to the starting position of the swing, stepped on it and was ready to go.

The moment the staff pushed him down, his shouts pierced the valley, and Xie Chongyan, who was discussing business in the gazebo of the opposite guild hall, was startled.

The person in charge of the guild hall looked up into the distance: "That's a popular game project. It's rented out to a reality show today. I guess the stars are crying to challenge their parents."

Xie Chongyan seemed to be more interested in this, and looked up and focused on the opposite side: "Your guild hall is in a good location."

The person in charge said: "It was specially built against the mountain, so you can have a panoramic view of Mount Huangshan."

An Kefan's cry was too harsh, and the npc had to ask, "Can I still do the mission?"

An Kefan didn't speak very fluently on the board, but he refused to admit cowardice, so he said in a trembling voice: "Yes."

npc: "According to the instructions, you need to touch the white rose above the swing, any part is fine."

An Kefan was already trembling with fear, especially every time he saw the cliff, his heart beat violently.

He looked up at the roses stiffly, with a mournful face: "How is this enough?"

Other guests helped him from below: "If you stand up straight, your head can reach it."

An Kefan: "I can't stand straight!"

Wen Jiayuan and Shen Xu held back their smiles, and Chen Jing couldn't help laughing at An Kefan's cowardly appearance.

Cheng Fan was the only one who looked up indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, An Kefan couldn't bear it any longer, and begged the program crew to let him go.

The moment he got off the swing, he almost couldn't stand up, and he was floating when he walked.

In the barrage, the fans who started bragging about An Kefan were as quiet as chickens at the moment, because almost all the audience burst into laughter, saying that An Kefan had no image at all.

When it was Cheng Fan's turn to go up, the npc asked him, "Are you confident?"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Probably."

The swing rose slowly, and Cheng Fan stepped on the solid wooden board, looking into the distance.

Although this feeling has fear, it can also discover more beauty.

For the rose on the swing, the staff was adjusting the position according to Cheng Fan's height, but the machine seemed to have made a mistake, and the rose could not be lowered no matter what.

Just like that, the swing began to swing.

Cheng Fan's khaki windbreaker fluttered with the wind, and he was in a light and relaxed state, which was completely different from An Kefan's.

At this time, the npc prompts: "You can take the rose."

Cheng Fan looked up at Rose and found that his head was a long way from Rose.Just by standing up straight, you can't touch it at all.

The audience in the barrage also noticed obvious bugs and discussed them one after another.

[This rose can't be reached, can Cheng Fan reach it with his hands? ]

[His two hands are holding on to the thousand rope, could it be possible to let go of one hand? ]

[It's a bit dangerous. ]

Shen Xu stared at the top: "Is there an accident in the props group?"

The director was on the phone with the props team, and said angrily, "I guess so."

Cheng Fan, who found that he couldn't reach the rose, was not very nervous, and kept ups and downs with the swing.

He was unable to move because of safety measures around his waist.

He thought of another way.

After a while, all the bullet screens exploded.

Cheng Fan gently raised his right leg from behind, making his right leg gradually parallel to his head. The flexibility of his body was astonishing.The moment the swing fell, he raised his legs again, and the shoes touched the rose perfectly in an instant.

Long and tall, Cheng Fan's legs were slender and straight, and then fell slowly, with ease, presenting a pleasing scene.

The number of scrolling bullet screens instantly filled the entire live broadcast room.

On the other side of the mountain, Xie Chongyan watched from a distance.

[Holy shit, shit, is this a human? ]

[Cheng Fan looks so immortal, I want to see him in ancient clothes. ]

[Why does it look so easy to lift his back leg? His legs are thin and straight!] ]

[Although...but... Cheng Fan won this game. ]

At the scene, Shen Xu and Wen Jiayuan couldn't take their eyes off, and praised Cheng Fan without hesitation. Even the director joked that this video can be sold to Huangshan Scenic Area for publicity, and it will definitely be popular.

An Kefan hadn't come out of his depression yet, clutching mineral water in his hand, he said sarcastic words: "It's just a specialty to show off that you can dance on purpose."

The second movement was simpler, and Cheng Fan passed it smoothly.

When they came down, Wen Jiayuan approached courteously: "Drink some water, are you afraid?"

Cheng Fan: "It's okay."

Shen Xu walked beside him: "Succeeded in getting ten points, I guess you will be the champion again tonight."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Look."

Seeing that both of them had tried, Du Miao felt itchy in her heart and wanted to fight for it.

So she applied.

The safety protection is tied around the waist, which is easy to hurt.

Cheng Fan walked over to instruct her: "You have to buckle this safety buckle like this so that your waist won't hurt."

Du Miao gave it a try and smiled awkwardly, "I'm not very good at it."

Cheng Fan gave her a slightly helpless look, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at her lightly.

[No, I'm just talking about Cheng Fan, a very contradictory combination.Seeing him swinging on the swing, I wanted to fan him, but seeing this scene, I felt that Cheng Fan was too aloof, with a kind of airs of a young master. ]

[He doesn't seem to be very good at expressing. ]

[Not knowing the world or disdain to deal with these people. ]

[I'm not a fan yet, let's take a look. ]

At this time, Cheng Fan squatted down gently, bowed and fastened the safety buckle for Du Miaowei, and reminded: "We will meet next time."

Du Miao smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, I'll see you later."

Soon, Du Miaowei failed the challenge, but she felt good and very exciting.

After rounds of competition, Cheng Fan won the championship with a ten-point advantage.

The program group left Xiantiaoya one after another.

An Kefan walked in the front, wearing sunglasses to completely cover his displeased expression, and occasionally bumped into a fan who recognized him and greeted him with a smile.

When passing by a gazebo, he saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting inside.

Because the man's temperament was too eye-catching, he looked at it for a few more seconds.

After a while, other members of the program group walked past the pavilion one after another.

When it was Cheng Fan's turn, he saw Xie Chongyan at a glance.

Xiang Zhi next to him greeted him gently, but he just glanced at him, looked away coldly, and continued on his way, not even paying attention to Xie Chongyan.

Xiang Zhi asked: "Are you two fighting again?"

Xie Chongyan: "No, nothing happened two days ago."

Xiang Zhi clicked his tongue twice: "Don't guess what the boy is thinking."

The live broadcast of today's program ended, and there were two hot searches that made it to the top three. The first was [Cheng Fan Shanzhai Goods], and the second was [Cheng Fan Cliff Swing Dancing].

Not to mention whether the image is positive or not, but the popularity has really exploded, and Cheng Fan has soared 100 million followers in an hour.

Cheng Fan himself also read the trending search on counterfeit goods. Seeing that An Kefan's fans didn't know how to pretend to understand science, he was speechless and didn't bother to respond.

Just telling Ziye that her shoes are real, she rests on the sofa.

Speaking of shoes, he remembered that Xie Chongyan bought them for him.

Certainly not fake.

But Xie Chongyan...

Cheng Fan remembered the other party's reaction when he passed by the gazebo in the afternoon, and thought he was as unenthusiastic as a log, which was boring.

He was playing with his phone casually, and suddenly a WeChat dialog box popped up.

Xie Chongyan: Do you have time tonight?

Cheng Fan replied quickly: no.

Xie Chongyan could naturally feel his displeasure, but he couldn't figure it out or figure it out.

So he said: I just arrived in Huangshan yesterday, and I met you guys having a barbecue. I wanted to say hello to you, but I was afraid that you would disturb you when you were recording a variety show, so I went back to the hotel early.

Cheng Fan tilted his head, thinking: did you just arrive yesterday?

Xie Chongyan: Yes.I'm free today and I want to ask you out.

Cheng Fan thought for a moment: Since you insist on asking me out, I can spare a little time.

Xie Chongyan: Okay, tell me the time, and I will pick you up.

After sending the time, Cheng Fan said silently: "Look at how anxious he is."

Tonight's champion, Cheng Fan, simply organized everyone to play the game for a while, and it was over in an hour.

After the recording ended, Cheng Fan reported to the program team in advance that he was going out for a trip.

The director agreed without much thought.

At the appointed place, Cheng Fan got into the familiar car.Xie Chongyan sat in the driver's seat, turned around and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Cheng Fan: "I drank a cup of yogurt."

Xie Chongyan: "I'll take you to eat, okay?"

Cheng Fan: "Well, fine."

On the way, with the air conditioner turned on in the car, Cheng Fan squinted comfortably.Xie Chongyan's sapphire watch came into his sight. He looked at it for a moment and asked, "Xie Chongyan, is your watch expensive?"

Xie Chongyan: "Not expensive."

Cheng Fan didn't know much about watches, so he asked, "How much is it if it's not expensive?"

Xie Chongyan: "More than 2000 million."

Cheng Fan let out an "oh" and didn't speak.In fact, he felt that it was not worth it, and at the same time, he was thinking about the piece of land that he couldn't buy.

Three watches are enough to buy that piece of land.

Xie Chongyan looked at him: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Cheng Fan: "No, the black fans joked that I was a little bitch who didn't wear a watch or accessories. Is it possible that Chengdu is like their An Kefan, with Croixin Bulgari all over the body? A nouveau riche look."

Xie Chongyan smiled in a low voice: "He wears so many accessories?"

Cheng Fan's tone rose: "That's right. And his fans also said that the shoes you bought for me are counterfeit and nonsense."

Xie Chongyan: "Then did you explain?"

Cheng Fan: "I told Ziye, wait for her public relations."

Xie Chongyan looked not far away, thinking about something.

When they came to the restaurant, the two followed the waiter's guidance to a private pavilion.

Here is next to the waterfall, spring and summer are here, the snow melts, and the sound of the waterfall is very healing.

While Xie Chongyan was ordering food, Cheng Fan received a WeChat message from Cotyledon.

Cotyledon: Fanfan, I don’t need to do PR anymore, Hermes’ official Weibo reposted a fan’s high-definition picture of you tonight, and claimed your shoes.

Cheng Fan quickly clicked in and found that Hermes official Weibo had reposted the Weibo of Cheng Fan's fan station.

@Hermes: Thank you Mr. Cheng Fan for wearing our summer limited new style to participate in variety shows, thank you for your company, happy cooperation~

Below, it is almost all carnivals of netizens who eat melons.

[Holy shit, shit, who said that Cheng Fan was wearing counterfeit goods, so he came out to slap his face. ]

［@安可凡粉丝，Does your family know how to popularize science?Officials came out to claim it. ]

[I never thought there would be a reversal?What is Cheng Fan's background? Why does Hermes cooperate with him? ]

[Not to mention anything else, this time I will stand with Cheng Fan.Some of An Kefan's fans are really crazy, and they are becoming more and more judges. ]

Cheng Fan looked at everything, the tails of his eyes were lazily raised, and his tone couldn't help but lighten up: "Did you arrange for Hermes to claim me?"

Xie Chongyan ordered a good dish and said: "I just told them that I bought their shoes but was slandered as counterfeit."

The corners of Cheng Fan's lips raised: "Oh, then they don't ask you, why did the shoes you bought end up on my feet?"

Xie Chongyan said seriously: "They dare not."

Cheng Fan sipped his red wine and stared at his sapphire watch. He found that the texture of sapphire under the moonlight was mottled with silver brilliance and revealed a touch of blue, which was very beautiful.

Xie Chongyan noticed his gaze and asked, "Do you like my watch?"

Cheng Fan: "Your watch looks better than An Kefan and Shen Xu's."

Xie Chongyan thought for a while, took off the watch and handed it to him: "For you."

Cheng Fan refused: "I don't want your watch."

Xie Chongyan looked at him: "When a star is on a variety show, superficial work is still required. I didn't think carefully and didn't prepare accessories for you. When you go home, I will take you to pick them out."

Cheng Fan raised a bit of pride: "Then let's talk about it when I get home, your watch doesn't fit me well."

Xie Chongyan thought for a while: "That's right. And this watch is custom-made, and my name is engraved on the dial."

"Is there your name?" Cheng Fan was a little curious, and took the initiative to take it. After looking at it for a while, he found that the name of Xie Chongyan was engraved with silver diamonds inside.

Usually this kind of thing engraved with words has a different meaning.Could it be that this watch was given to Xie Chongyan by someone else, and it has important meaning?

So Cheng Fan couldn't help but asked, "Isn't it someone who sent you?"

Xie Chongyan explained: "Well, there was a cooperation at that time, and the brand gave me a birthday present."

Holding the watch in his hand, Cheng Fan felt a little happy.

He said helplessly: "But your watch chain is very long, I can't wear it."

Xie Chongyan thought for a while: "There are tools in the car."

Cheng Fan: "Then are you going to get it now?"

Xie Chongyan was startled: "...Well, it's okay to go now."

Turning back, Xie Chongyan took a tool and began to remove the watch chain, because Cheng Fan needed to compare his wrist to put it on.

When the silver bracelet was worn on the wrist, it was icy cold, but Xie Chongyan's hand was very warm. When helping Cheng Fan wear the watch, the heat was transmitted to the skin through the bracelet.

Cheng Fan looked at his serious appearance, and his eyes fell on the pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Xie Chongyan is really handsome.

After a while, Xie Chongyan put on the watch for Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan raised his wrist and twirled it, commenting: "Not bad."

Xie Chongyan packed his tools and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can we eat this time?"

Cheng Fan smiled in satisfaction: "It's ok." After a while, he felt that his smile was too obvious, and added: "I won the championship in today's show, so I'm in a good mood."

Xie Chongyan responded, and chatted with him about how to win the championship on the show.

Cheng Fan likes to talk about these things. Whenever he speaks, he seems to raise his tail. If Xie Chongyan gives him a positive response, his mood will improve visibly to the naked eye.

Xie Chongyan has already figured out Cheng Fan's temper.

By the time the two finished their meal, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Fan drank three glasses of red wine today, and walked lightly. If Xie Chongyan hadn't pulled him, he would have almost bumped into a pillar.

"Slow down." Xie Chongyan supported his shoulders, seeing his drunken eyes, asked worriedly: "Can I go back today?"

Cheng Fan reacted very slowly, nodded: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan put him in the co-pilot, fearing that he would move around, so he fastened his seat belt for him.When leaning over to fasten his seat belt, he rubbed against Cheng Fan's coat, causing Cheng Fan to raise his head and focus on him.

Xie Chongyan felt a little unnatural when he saw him that way.

When he sat in the driver's seat, he hesitated: "Will it be bad for you to return to the program group like this?"

Cheng Fan looked at him brightly: "So, you want to take me to the hotel?"

For some reason, Xie Chongyan felt that the drunk Cheng Fan was different, and this sentence was inexplicably awkward.

It was as if he had some extravagant thoughts.

After a while, he explained: "Let me open a room for you."

Cheng Fan nodded slowly: "Oh."

Halfway through the car, Cheng Fan suddenly said: "They said on the Internet that I was a poor man, and I thought to myself, how can I be a poor man if you are so rich."

Xie Chongyan glanced at him: "Don't trust too much what you say on the Internet."

Cheng Fan nodded heavily: "Well, I don't believe it." Then, he turned his head to look at Xie Chongyan with difficulty, "I ask you something."

Xie Chongyan: "Tell me."

Cheng Fan muttered: "You helped me with public relations and gave me a watch. Do you like me?"

Xie Chongyan's fingers gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. When he stopped in front of the traffic lights, he couldn't look directly at Cheng Fan, so he just replied in a low voice, "The reason I treat you well is because you and I are married."

Maybe Cheng Fan was dizzy when the alcohol came on, and he couldn't speak very quickly: "That's what...you don't like me."

"Do you know that I was very happy that day when you came here to see me for the first time? And today, I am also very happy."

Cheng Fan lowered his head and looked out of the car window annoyedly: "But you don't like me."

Xie Chongyan looked back at the frustrated face of Cheng Fan reflected on the car window, with extremely complicated emotions, and did not speak.

When the car arrived at the nearest hotel, Xie Chongyan got out of the car early, opened the co-pilot's door, and helped Cheng Fan out.

Cheng Fan couldn't use his strength at all, and let Xie Chongyan hold his waist. When he got out of the car, Xie Chongyan bowed and hugged him, very close to him.

Cheng Fan didn't stop, staggered, and fell against Xie Chongyan.

Cold lips collide with each other.

Cheng Fan covered his mouth: "You give me back my first kiss."