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

On the bed in the lounge, Cheng Fan lay sideways on it, suffering from a severe headache.There are many people around, watching him nervously.

Xie Chongyan asked the doctor, "How is he?"

Doctor: "Don't worry, the preliminary diagnosis should be that you have been too tired recently, just take a good rest."

Chen Yichuan observed Cheng Fan, frowning: "Is it really all right? Do you want to check it carefully?"

Doctor: "In that case, you need to get some medical equipment for examination."

Cheng Fan half-opened his eyes and said, "No, I just have a headache, just sleep and it will be fine."

Xie Chongyan held his hand all the time, and said worriedly, "Why did your head hurt suddenly? Did you catch the wind on the yacht that day?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slowly, buried his head in the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "Please everyone, I'm fine."

There were a lot of people gathered in the house, Chen Yichuan said to everyone: "Then let's go out and let Xiaofan have a good rest."

Chen Muxing glanced at Cheng Fan through the people in front of him, then turned his head and left with everyone.

In the corridor, the ladies and young masters who played Go with Chen Muxing and others just now whispered and complained.

"It's like a dodder flower, it makes me dizzy when I say it."

"Why do I feel like acting? It's like deliberately attracting Xie Chongyan's attention."

Noticing the footsteps behind him, Chen Muxing spoke softly, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know the details, Cheng Fan really looks bad."

Chen Yichuan passed by them in silence.

In the room, only Xie Chongyan was left with Cheng Fan.He poured a glass of warm water, helped him up and fed him, Cheng Fan leaned in his arms, his eyes moved slightly.

Xie Chongyan said: "Is it alright not to participate in the dance reality show? Two reality shows, will it be too much?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly: "I want to participate."

Xie Chongyan let him lean in his arms, and massaged the acupoints on his head with his fingers: "I'll rub it for you."

Cheng Fan leaned against his warm chest, narrowed his eyes and looked around quietly, then lowered his eyes again, and said softly, "Aren't you going out to chat with your friends?"

Xie Chongyan: "No, I will accompany you."

Cheng Fan's eyes closed slightly: "Chen Muxing is also down here, you haven't seen each other for several years, don't you need to go to say hello?"

Xie Chongyan was originally curious about why Cheng Fan knew that he and Chen Muxing knew each other, but the love letter in his memory suddenly flashed by.

He said in a deep voice, "There's nothing to talk about, I want to be with you."

The redness in Cheng Fan's eyes hadn't faded yet, and the tails of his eyes were raised in surprise, his body was completely relaxed and he leaned against Xie Chongyan's arms, and he replied softly: "Well, your hands are strong, be gentle."

Xie Chongyan: "Okay."

On the way, Chen Yichuan visited Cheng Fan once, and saw that he was in better spirits, and the worry between his brows gradually disappeared.

When Xie Chongyan went downstairs with Cheng Fan, everyone was chatting and playing games in small groups.

Chen Muxing saw Chen Yichuan following the two of them, and immediately trotted to Cheng Fan: "How is your health?"

Cheng Fan said calmly, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Xie Chongyan took Cheng Fan's hand and said goodbye to Chen Yichuan, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Chen Yichuan smiled gently: "No trouble, I'll take you to the car."

Cheng Fan refused: "It's windy outside, you don't have much clothes on, you'd better entertain other friends inside, we don't need to send them away."

Chen Yichuan said obediently, "Okay."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Xie Chongyan showed no extra expression, and quickly led Cheng Fan away.

After getting in the car, Cheng Fan found that Xie Chongyan was exceptionally silent.Although Xie Chongyan didn't talk much usually, he would take the initiative to chat with himself, but today he didn't say a word.

Cheng Fan couldn't help beating drums in his heart, was it because of Chen Muxing?

He lowered his head and looked out the window, silently lost in thought.

Suddenly, Xie Chongyan said in a low voice: "I think you care about Chen Yichuan, and he also cares about you."

Cheng Fan was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to look at him: "Because we are good friends."

Xie Chongyan put his hands on the steering wheel, his jaw line was tense, and he looked ahead in silence.

Cheng Fan seemed to understand a bit, tilted his head and asked tentatively, "Are you jealous?"

Xie Chongyan took a deep breath: "Is spare tire number two entitled to be jealous?"

Cheng Fan was dizzy and suddenly smiled.He deliberately raised his eyebrows and folded his arms: "Hey, do you mind that you are a spare tire?"

Xie Chongyan parked the car on the side of the road and looked ahead: "What I care about is who is the number one spare tire."

Cheng Fan didn't expect that Xie Chongyan would be so concerned about the nonsense number two that day, and he was still immersed in the sadness of Chen Muxing's return to the country just now, which was completely messed up.

He glanced at Xie Chongyan, and said arrogantly: "I won't tell you."

Xie Chongyan restarted the engine and drove the car to Lishui Ting, "You go home, I'll go out for a while."

Cheng Fan unfastened his seat belt and asked slowly, "Where are you going?"

Xie Chongyan answered briefly: "Go back to the company."

Cheng Fan pushed the door and got out of the car, looked at the car speeding away, and said loudly: "I haven't bothered with you yet when you come back from Bai Yueguang!"

In the evening, Uncle Chen didn't see Cheng Fan move his chopsticks after making a table of dishes. He thought Cheng Fan was waiting for Xie Chongyan, so he said: "Mr. Xie said that he will work overtime at the company tonight and won't come back."

Cheng Fan pursed his lips: "Love can't come back."

Seeing this posture, Uncle Chen smiled and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Cheng Fan retorted: "Whoever quarrels with him, I don't want to talk to him."

Uncle Chen shook his head with a smile: "It is estimated that Mr. Xie hasn't eaten yet. Do you want to send him some food? The company's food is definitely not as smooth as the family's food."

Cheng Fan refused: "No."

The weather is not good today, it is raining moderately in the evening, and the hawthorn tree in the courtyard is bent over by the blowing.

In Xie's Park, Cheng Fan walked with Uncle Chen in white rain boots and a light blue raincoat, holding a lunch box in his hand.

Uncle Chen found out the little white rain boots temporarily, with cute cartoon patterns printed on them, Cheng Fan thought he was childish and refused to wear them, but Uncle Chen was worried about the heavy rain today, so he coaxed him for a long time before letting him put them on.

Xie's park is very large, with a total of six buildings, like a small society, with fitness, entertainment, and leisure all available. Employees don't even have to go home and live here for half a month.

While parking in the park, Xie Chongyan lacked interest and looked at Xie's park aimlessly.

Since Xie Chongyan unexpectedly came back to work overtime today, Secretary Qin felt that something was wrong. After hearing Xie Chongyan say that he would live in the office at night, he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Mr. Xie, I have ordered someone to replace the bedding in the bedroom in the office, and all the daily necessities are new."

Xie Chongyan: "Yes."

Secretary Qin smiled: "Pay attention to your body, don't work overtime too late, otherwise Master Cheng will feel distressed."

Xie Chongyan moved his emotionless eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Will he love me?"

Secretary Qin said, "Of course."

Xie Chongyan thought of Chen Yichuan again, crossed his legs impatiently, and took a deep breath.

Here, after finally reaching the door, Cheng Fan and Uncle Chen were stopped by the outermost electric gate, and they failed to scan their faces.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Uncle Chen said: "Wait a minute, I will call Mr. Xie now."

But after calling for a long time, no one answered.When Uncle Chen was about to contact Secretary Qin, a park car stopped behind him.

Secretary Qin narrowed her eyes: "It seems to be Master Cheng."

Xie Chongyan had just finished a meeting in Building C. He got out of the car and looked at Cheng Fan's wet raincoat and rain boots, and frowned: "Why didn't you tell me about the heavy rain before you came here?"

Cheng Fan hugged the lunch box and said angrily, "Uncle Chen is afraid that you will be hungry, so let me bring you food."

Several assistants and secretaries immediately put an umbrella for Cheng Fan, Xie Chongyan walked to him and took the lunch box, "Let's go." After speaking, he took Cheng Fan's hand.

When getting on the elevator, the others tacitly waited for the next trip.

Cheng Fan stared at his rain boots and complained, "It's so ugly."

Xie Chongyan was silent for a moment: "Uncle Chen bought this for me when I was young."

Cheng Fan couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, met Xie Chongyan's gaze, regained his proud look, cleared his throat: "Xie Chongyan, actually I came to tell you something."

Xie Chongyan said seriously: "What is it?"

Wearing a small raincoat, Cheng Fan had to raise his head: "From today onwards, you will officially replace Mo Mo, the No. [-] spare tire, and be promoted to a higher level."

Xie Chongyan said dumbly: "Momo?"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes. As a person, I have principles in doing things."

Xie Chongyan stared at him: "What criterion?"

Cheng Fan: "I have high vision, you know that. Only my spare tire, I will look straight in the eye. Others will never be able to get my likes."

Xie Chongyan's eyes gradually flowed with warmth, "Who is on your spare tire list?"

Cheng Fan frowned: "It's all said, you and Momo."

Xie Chongyan chuckled, reached out to take off his wet raincoat for him, and touched his chin by the way: "I will write down your words."

Taking off his raincoat, Cheng Fan felt much more relaxed, and raised his eyes to quietly look at Xie Chongyan.When the elevator reached the floor, Cheng Fan took two steps and stopped suddenly.

Xie Chongyan turned around: "What's wrong."

Cheng Fan curled his lips: "The lunch box is so heavy, and the rain is so heavy, I'm tired from walking."

Xie Chongyan smiled meaningfully, and tilted his head slightly to look at him: "Oh? What should I do then?"

Cheng Fan: "I don't know."

Xie Chongyan put his arms around his waist and picked him up, "I can only hug you."

Cheng Fan suppressed a smile: "Barely can."

The staff at the secretary's desk were chatting when they suddenly saw Xie Chongyan walking over with Cheng Fan in his arms, stood up and said in unison, "Hi, Young Master Cheng."

Cheng Fan nodded to them, and was carried into the office by Xie Chongyan.

The secretary recalled the pair of cartoon rain boots that were difficult to ignore, and whispered: "Is the new Elegance children's style?"

"Maybe, big names have more personality."

In the office, Cheng Fan took off his wet coat, and sat on the sofa with Xie Chongyan to prepare for dinner.

The lunch box was still warm, Xie Chongyan covered Cheng Fan's cold hands, and took a towel to wipe his hair.

Cheng Fan closed his eyes and let Xie Chongyan wipe it.He raised his head, his neck was slender, and his skin was even and fair, like fine white enamel.

Xie Chongyan looked at him, gradually lost his mind.

After wiping his hair clean, Cheng Fan deliberately asked, "I heard that you will stay in the company and work overtime today?"

Xie Chongyan didn't feel guilty at all: "Well, there's too much work."

Cheng Fan groaned and turned to look at the office: "Where do you live?"

Xie Chongyan: "There is a room inside. There was a time when I often lived in the company and worked overtime, so I sent someone to decorate it specially. Do you want to take off your rain boots? I have clean slippers in my room."

Cheng Fan nodded his chin: "I'll get it myself."

Entering the bedroom, Cheng Fan looked at the clean walls around him. There were clean slippers under the closet. He squatted down to put them on. When he got up, he found Xie Chongyan leaning against the door and looking at him.

Xie Chongyan asked: "There are no Tibetans."

Cheng Fanni glanced at him: "What are you talking about? I don't pay attention to these."

Xie Chongyan looked at the bed: "It's raining heavily outside, do you want to stay and sleep?"

Cheng Fan muttered, "I won't sleep with you."

After the two finished their meal, Cheng Fan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking Xie's Park.The rain was pattering against the windows, the temperature inside the house was slightly cold, and the windows were covered with fog.

Cheng Fan lightly drew two little figures on the window with his fingers, with a cute cat squatting in the middle.

Xie Chongyan's attention was all on him, and he lost interest in the documents in his hand.

After finishing the painting, Cheng Fan took a photo with his mobile phone and posted it on Weibo: Rainy day vlog, so-and-so inkstone painting is ugly.

Xie Chongyan's Weibo prompt popped up, and after clicking in, he saw Cheng Fan's Weibo, thought for a moment and left a message: It's good that two cats are cute.

Xie Chongyan's Weibo has not been authenticated since it was registered, and it is just the default avatar. Cheng Fan doesn't know which comment belongs to him.

Fans are very enthusiastic. In just 5 minutes, there are thousands of comments. Enjoy Cheng Fan's paintings below.

[So-and-so inkstone?Is it Mr. Xie? ]

[Look at this photo, the bottom is Xie's park! ]

[From this angle, I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooload ]

[The young master went to see Mr. Xie?It's raining in Bintan today, is it cold? ]

[So-and-so Yan, I like this title! ]

Xie Chongyan watched his comments being swallowed up in an instant, lightly tapped the desktop with his fingertips, and sent a WeChat message to Secretary Qin: Help me verify my Weibo account.

That night, Cheng Fan stayed at the company, and Uncle Chen went home alone.Cheng Fan lay on his side on the soft bed, Xie Chongyan breathed long and evenly behind him, feeling inexplicably at ease next to his ear.

He couldn't sleep, so he opened Weibo and found that a hot comment was topped, and there were more than 1 floors in the building alone.

Xie Chongyan: As long as the two cats are cute.

[Ah, cat? ]

[Two cats?Hey, hey, the smile gradually changed. ]

[It turns out that Mr. Xie has always called the young master Maomao? ]

[Fanfan really looks like a cat?Tsundere is beautiful and cute, who can resist? ]

[The two are so in love!Who insists on saying that they are married by marriage?This is not pretending. ]

Cheng Fan rubbed his eyes, immediately clicked on this person's homepage, and his eyes fell on the Weibo certification: Chairman of Xie Group.

He pursed his smile, turned slightly to look at Xie Chongyan, and moved closer.

Xie Chongyan should like himself very much now.

Even surpassed Chen Muxing.

He didn't want to disturb his romantic mood because of Chen Muxing.He doesn't know what Chen Muxing thinks, but it can be inferred from the Go incident that day that Chen Muxing is not a good person.

Then let Chen Muxing and his little thoughts go to hell.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to record the elite pastoral diary again.Cheng Fan packed his luggage and boarded the plane.

Before him, Xie Chongyan first flew to Fancheng for a business trip. The two of them spent about four days together, and they happened to meet when they came back.

The flying guests in this issue are a man and a woman, both of whom are very powerful young entrepreneurs.

With Fang Lei and Shen Xu present, everyone chatted very happily and got along very well.

At the end, Shen Xu said to Cheng Fan: "Fanmao, let's go to rest."

Cheng Fan was startled, and turned his head: "What did you call me?"

Shen Xu smiled: "I heard that this is your latest nickname, and it was a hot search a few days ago."

Cheng Fan nodded and explained seriously: "This is the nickname Xie Chongyan gave me, and only he can call me that."

Shen Xu was embarrassed for a moment: "Okay, okay, don't disturb the fun between you husband and wife."

The scenery in the pastoral cottage has become more beautiful in the past two days. Knowing that Cheng Fan likes to dance, the program team specially used hundreds of sunflowers to build a scene. I hope Cheng Fan will record a VCR as a surprise egg for the audience with more than [-] billion views. .

Cheng Fan readily agreed.

Ten acres of sunflower fields, the ground is covered with a layer of clean and elegant yellow. Cheng Fan is wearing a simple white half-sleeve today, and the lower body is straight-leg loose white linen pants. When the wind blows gently, the whole person melts into the scenery, revealing summer The warmth of the day.

"These sunflower seeds, have you peeled them off?" Cheng Fan asked the program crew as he watched the sunflowers being carefully placed on the ground.

The director replied: "No, don't worry, let's do it first."

Cheng Fan: "But you designed me to dance on it, which is a waste of food."

The director hesitated: "Then let's peel the seeds out first?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes."

The staff called the aborigines nearby, and after discussing the salary, everyone quickly sifted out the sunflower seeds. Taking this time, Cheng Fan chatted with the program group about the dance style.

The director smiled and asked: "Xiao Fan, I know you are good at ancient dances, do you know other dances?"

Cheng Fan said: "I also know a little ballet and ballet for boys."

The director was pleasantly surprised: "You can also dance ballet? I have never seen a boy dance ballet."

Cheng Fan's tone was tinged with arrogance: "Why do you always have prejudices and think that it is normal for boys to dance street dance?"

The director waved his hand: "You misunderstood me. Recently, a foreign reality show went viral, it was about ballet, I was thinking, you can dance, it's amazing."

Cheng Fan: "There are many people who can dance, and everyone is amazing."

After discussing the type of dance, the director asked: "Do you wear dance clothes? Wouldn't this kind of loose clothes make you feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Fan: "Dancing is in Shen Yun, not in costumes."

Soon, the camera crew got ready and started recording.

The breeze is blowing gently, and the music and drums are ready.

Cheng Fan's arms are stretched, from fingertips to shoulders, the smooth lines are calm and elegant, and the shape is comfortable and wide.

This tune is light and popular, and it is the most popular bgm in the short video. It is also the first time Cheng Fan has shown modern dance in front of everyone.

Cheng Fan's first movements seemed to be bending down and looking up at the same time. The light forefoot touched the ground, graceful and unobtrusive, with the beauty of a girl and without losing strength.

The loose straight-leg white trousers fluttered with the breeze, and for a moment Cheng Fan seemed to be flying or walking in a sea of ​​flowers.

He smiled, his twisted figure merged with hands and feet, and every movement showed confidence.

As he said, although there are no dance clothes and shoes, there is charm, and it is not difficult to see the elegant and proud white swan dancing wantonly in the sea of ​​flowers.

All the staff members of the program group looked straight at it, and took out their mobile phones to record the dance.

The assistant director sighed: "I think Cheng Fan is more suitable for dancing ballet, and the aura matches."

Director: "He is considered a very good dancer. A novel I like is about to be made into an autobiographical movie. It would be great if Cheng Fan could play that dancer."

The assistant director asked: "Who is the director?"

Director: "Yu Huanshan."

The assistant director's pupils narrowed slightly: "Then this movie is going for an international award."

That night, this dance was uploaded to various social platforms on the official Weibo, especially a short video app, with over 8000 million views and tens of millions of likes.

All the staff of the program group never expected that the fifth episode of the program became popular because the Easter eggs were not broadcast.

Soon the major platforms voiced doubts, one of which was wasting food.

Recently, Cheng Fan's popularity has been booming, blocking the way of many celebrities. Although Xie Chongyan is behind him, he can't stop the cynicism of fans from all walks of life.

[The dance is quite beautiful, but the heart is also quite dirty. ]

[I don't understand, why waste food? ]

[Cheng Fan stepped on the grain, dancing happily. ]

[The SARFT should stop this kind of reality show. ]

The easter egg of tonight's show, because it is suspected of wasting food, the heat is filled with firewood, and the fire is even more vigorous.

Chen Muxing is about to board the flight to Fancheng.

He happened to come across this news before boarding the plane. The point of concern was not the waste of food, but Cheng Fan's dancing skills.

Chen Muxing frowned, clenched the phone tightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Things on the Internet have intensified, and some netizens have even shouted under Cheng Fan's Weibo.

At this time, the program team released a video to make everyone shut up completely.

In the video, the staff used machines and labor to peel off the sunflower seeds before placing them on the ground.

When Cheng Fan danced, he only stepped on two or three sunflowers.

This time, the direction of the wind was completely reversed, and many people who followed suit were slapped in the face and secretly deleted their indignant messages.

Cheng Fan, on the other hand, just got out of the shower and didn't know anything about the news.Wiping his hair, he hesitated for a long time, and finally forwarded this VCR to Xie Chongyan, and left a message: "I'm exhausted today, do you think sunflowers look good?"

Xie Chongyan replied quickly: "It looks good."

Cheng Fan waited for a while, but did not see the next sentence, so he said, "Well, the sunflower field is very beautiful."

Xie Chongyan replied: "I didn't pay attention, I only saw you."

Cheng Fan dropped his phone with a snap, and buried his face on the bed.

When did Xie Chongyan become so eloquent?

After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone and asked, "When are you going back?"

Xie Chongyan: "The original plan was tomorrow, but there are temporary arrangements, and I need to attend the financial summit, which may be two days later."

Cheng Fan: "Yes."

The two chatted a few more words and said good night to each other.

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Fan was about to return.It takes about two hours to travel from the country house to the nearest airport.

Cheng Fan was bored and browsed Moments.

The gossip group chatted all the time, but Cheng Fan rarely watched it.But today there is a young man whose id is Mx who is very active. Everyone in the group seems to know him and call him Young Master Chen.

Cheng Fan had a premonition. When he clicked on the WeChat avatar of Mx boy, he found that the other party's circle of friends was actually public, and non-friends could also view it.

Driven by curiosity, Cheng Fan clicked in.

Browsing selfies one after another, it was Chen Muxing.

The latest post in the circle of friends was posted an hour ago, with a picture of a landscape photo, and the location is Fancheng.

Cheng Fan murmured, "Fancheng?"

Move your eyes down, and there is a line of text below.

"When I came to Fancheng to play, I was touched by the scenery. I suddenly remembered what XX Yan said to me in high school. This is probably the reason why I haven't fallen in love. When I meet such an affectionate person, who else can I tolerate in my heart?"

Cheng Fan's breathing was almost stagnant, and he clicked in with trembling hands, and found that there was a comment made by Chen Muxing himself.

"When I was 15, he told me. He wasn't going to fall in love with anyone."

Cheng Fan clutched the hem of his clothes tightly with his right hand, and hot tears gradually fell down the back of his hand.

An Qing who was next to him was frightened, and quickly looked at him: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Cheng Fan was speechless, his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

won't fall in love with anyone?

Is this really what Xie Chongyan said?

Why did Chen Muxing call XX Yan?

That was obviously his exclusive title.

For a moment, Cheng Fan's headache was about to split.The uneasiness and panic that he had suppressed as much as possible in the past few days hit him again, almost suffocating him.

He even thought of a possibility, how did Chen Muxing know that Xie Chongyan was in Fancheng?

Did Xie Chongyan tell Chen Muxing?

Cheng Fan choked up his voice: "Help me, change the ticket. I want to go to Fancheng."

An Qing nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll go with you."

—

The Fancheng Financial Summit is coming to an end.

It's dinner time.

Although this summit is not a big event, many well-known companies have been invited. Xie Chongyan is here this time to discuss bidding with the local government, and it is difficult to refuse the invitation.

It was easy for Chen Muxing to come in, but when he reported out of the house, countless people rushed to flatter him.

He knew that Xie Chongyan was also here, so he came here specially for him today.

Xie Chongyan was drinking and chatting with his partner when Chen Muxing came quietly behind him.The partner opposite Xie Chongyan saw Chen Muxing, and left knowingly.

"Brother Chongyan, what a coincidence."

Holding champagne, Chen Muxing wore an elegant white suit, "I didn't expect you to be there."

Xie Chongyan nodded: "Good evening."

Chen Muxing's eyes curled up with a smile: "Unexpectedly, in the past five years, you have matured a lot, and your temperament has become more charming."

Xie Chongyan: "Thank you."

Chen Muxing joked: "You are not as talkative as before. In my impression, you will always be that seven or eight-year-old boy."

Xie Chongyan lowered his eyes, then looked up at him again: "You have a good memory, you still remember what happened before."

Chen Muxing scolded: "Of course I remember, it was a major life event that saved your life."

Xie Chongyan laughed lightly, his eyes were a bit thought-provoking: "Thank you for saving me back then."

Chen Muxing tilted his head: "You're welcome. I haven't eaten tonight. Would you like to go over there with me to have a chat and have something to eat? I have something to tell you."

Xie Chongyan: "Sorry, my business partner is still waiting for me, you have to go by yourself."

Chen Muxing clasped his hands together: "I'm only delaying you for 10 minutes, I really have something important to do."

The black pupils concealed a bit of scrutiny, Xie Chongyan nodded: "Yeah."

Outside the gate of the financial summit, Cheng Fan and An Qing were stopped by security guards and asked for an invitation letter.

Cheng Fan said: "I'm Xie Chongyan's family member, I'm here to find him."

The security guard looked at him: "I'll help you to ask."

Just as the security guard was about to leave, An Qing suddenly ran into an acquaintance, so she asked the acquaintance to say something to the security guard and successfully entered.

Cheng Fan walked straight to the open-air dinner party inside, his footsteps were somewhat flustered and nervous.He didn't know why he suddenly rushed here to find Xie Chongyan, and he didn't even know what to say when he saw Xie Chongyan, but he just wanted to see Xie Chongyan immediately.

When he came to the dinner party, he looked around, looking at the most remote corner, the familiar figure.

Opposite that figure, sat Chen Muxing.

Cheng Fan asked An Qing to wait at the spot first, and walked towards the two by himself.

On the seat, Xie Chongyan cut straight to the point: "What's important?"

Chen Muxing smiled hesitantly: "I didn't expect that you are already married."

Xie Chongyan asked back: "Can't I get married?"

Chen Muxing shook his head: "That's not what I meant." He looked at Xie Chongyan with a gentle and aggrieved tone: "I remember when I was looking for you, you said you would never fall in love with anyone."

Xie Chongyan stared at him with deep eyes, and suddenly smiled in a low voice: "You are 20 years old now."

Chen Muxing nodded towards him.

Xie Chongyan leaned on the seat with a calm expression: "I thought you were already 20 years old and could understand what I said back then."

Chen Muxing was slightly puzzled.

Xie Chongyan: "Back then, when you were underage, you confessed to me. I was afraid of hurting your self-esteem, so I made an excuse at random to save you from embarrassment. Unexpectedly, you still don't understand the inner meaning of that sentence."

Chen Muxing narrowed his eyes and stared blankly at him.

Xie Chongyan: "Is there anything wrong with that sentence? Why do you still hold on to this sentence after so many years? Or, now that I have someone I love, do you think my white lies hurt you?"

Chen Muxing's eyes were red: "You, do you like Cheng Fan? I heard that you are married."

Xie Chongyan looked at his delicate and pitiful appearance, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I love him."

Cheng Fan stood half a meter behind Xie Chongyan, his heart trembled.