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

On the stage, Cheng Fan led the members of Group C to finish the curtain perfectly, and the sky filled with gold powder fell on everyone's clothes, heads, and the ground.

Cheng Fan held up his hand, received the gold powder in his palm, and burst into a smile. His fair skin was in stark contrast to the dark stage. In the alternation of light and dark, his slender figure was like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world.

At this moment in the barrage, everyone was crazy about him.

Unsurprisingly, Cheng Fan aspired to be the single champion of starlight value in this game, won the group championship in group C, and got the priority to choose the topic of the third game.

Chen Muxing stood aside, his eyes fell on Cheng Fanmingyan's face, and he pursed his lips and smirked.Like others, he admired Cheng Fan's quickness in learning street dance, and he was gentle and considerate to the live broadcast camera.

Behind the scenes, the five contestants who were behind in star value were about to leave. During the two weeks of getting along, the dancers were very reluctant to part with each other, and they gathered around a few people to comfort and cheer each other up.

Cheng Fan stood in the corner without saying a word, with a look of indifference on the surface.

After spending a few days together, everyone knew Cheng Fan's temper. No one thought he was pretending to be superior, but they knew that he had such a personality.

Before the five of them were about to leave, Cheng Fan stopped them, and shook his phone with one hand behind his back: "Do you want to add a contact information? My major is choreography, and I want to invite you if necessary."

Several people looked at each other in surprise, nodded again and again: "Yes!"

Other dancers joined in the fun: "What about us? Can we join?"

Cheng Fan revealed the QR code and raised his lips: "Of course."

After adding each other as friends, a few people left.

Looking at their backs, he murmured: "You guys have to work hard."

After the game ended, everyone packed up their things and left one after another.In the lounge, Xie Chongyan and Chen Yichuan knocked on the door and walked in.

Cheng Fan pursed his smile and ran towards Chen Yichuan: "Brother."

Chen Yichuan was in a good mood when he heard the voice, and patted his head: "Are you hungry? I watched you dance, and I was worried that you might not be strong enough."

Cheng Fan shook his head, raised his eyes slightly to look at Xie Chongyan, walked up to him and deliberately asked, "You're here."

Xie Chongyan looked at him intently: "Yes."

Cheng Fan came to Xie Chongyan's side and stared at his right hand. Xie Chongyan raised his hand to hold him: "Mr. Chen said your mother is back, take us home."

Cheng Fan nodded, and asked him in a difficult way: "Why didn't you bring me something to eat? I often have hypoglycemia when I dance."

Xie Chongyan took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "I asked An Qing about it, so I brought it."

The make-up on Cheng Fan's face hadn't been removed yet, and under the lamp, he looked extraordinarily delicate, with a touch of demagogy.

Xie Chongyan peeled it off and fed it to him, touching his lips with his fingers, his expression darkened.

Before the three of them left, Chen Yichuan said: "Chong Yan, since we are all a family, let's change our address in the future."

Cheng Fan pursed his smile: "How do you change your mouth?"

Chen Yichuan: "You don't need to call me brother, just don't call me Mr. Chen, call me by my name."

Xie Chongyan pulled Cheng Fan and answered.

In the parking lot, Chen Muxing was standing in front of the nanny's car, scolding the manager.

"What do you think? The nanny car you arranged is actually this brand? You have completely embarrassed me!"

The agent cried: "This is arranged by the company, and I can't help it."

At this time, Chen Muxing suddenly saw the figures of Chen Yichuan and the others. He knew that Chen Jinyi had come from Rongcheng today, so he guessed what they wanted to do.

He said angrily to his manager, "Hurry up and send me back, I have something important to do."

Before getting into the car, Chen Yichuan took out a bouquet of flowers from the trunk of the car and handed it to Cheng Fan: "Xiao Fan, happy performance."

Cheng Fan smiled proudly: "Why do you still buy flowers?"

Chen Yichuan smiled dotingly: "To see your performance, I should naturally prepare."

Xie Chongyan looked at the flowers, and opened the passenger door silently: "Fanfan, let's go."

Cheng Fan held flowers and got into Xie Chongyan's car.

On the way, Xie Chongyan saw that Cheng Fan couldn't put it down, so he pretended to ask unintentionally, "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Cheng Fan said, "I like blue roses."

Xie Chongyan responded and did not speak again.

Soon, several people arrived at Chen's house in the suburbs.

The weather in summer is changeable. When Cheng Fan got off the car, he found that the sky was covered with dark clouds and scattered light rain.

Walking into the gate of the Chen family, Cheng Fan felt somewhat restrained and nervous. He never expected to face Chen Jinyi again in such a capacity.

Xie Chongyan saw his worry, held his palm tightly, and followed him in.

Chen Jinyi was peeling fruit in the living room, and when she saw Chen Yichuan bringing Cheng Fan in, she smiled softly: "A Chuan is back, Xiao Fan and Mr. Xie are visiting our house, why didn't you say hello in advance?" She raised her head and told the servant: " Hurry up and add some dishes, Xiaofan, what do you like to eat? Auntie asked them to cook."

Cheng Fan's face was sad, his light-colored pupils were slightly dilated, and he stared closely at Chen Jinyi, as if he had something to say.

Chen Jinyi asked strangely, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yichuan signaled Xie Chongyan to take Cheng Fan to sit down, and said to Chen Jinyi, "Mom, wait for me to get something."

Chen Jinyi didn't know: "What happened?"

After Chen Yichuan went upstairs, Cheng Fan clenched his pants with his fingers and lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Chen Jinyi's eyes.

He was afraid that when the truth was revealed, Chen Jinyi would lose control of his emotions and he would not be able to bear the consequences. He was also afraid that Chen Jinyi would not remember him at all.

Xie Chongyan hugged his shoulders, increased his strength, and comforted him.

At this time, Chen Muxing came in holding an umbrella, and Chen Jinyi got up quickly: "Musing, are you in the rain? There is ginger brown sugar boiled in the kitchen, go and drink a bowl to relieve the cold."

Chen Muxing looked at Cheng Fan's lonely expression, and said obediently, "Okay, Mom."

At this moment, Cheng Fan hung his head in despair, his shoulders trembling slightly.

When Chen Yichuan went downstairs, he caught a glimpse of Chen Muxing in the kitchen, sat beside Chen Jinyi, and said softly, "Mom, let me show you something."

Chen Yichuan has kept this photo album for many years. Whenever he thinks about Chen Xiyu late at night, he will open it and look at it. He is very familiar with the location of each photo.

Chen Muxing stood behind the sofa, nervously staring at Chen Jinyi's reaction.Chen Jinyi knew himself when he was young, but when he saw the boy in his arms, he asked in confusion: "A Chuan, you stand beside me, who is the little boy in my arms?"

Cheng Fan raised his head suddenly, and his eyes fell on the group photo.

Chen Yichuan's expression was complicated, and his voice was as calm as possible: "Mom, at this time, Ayu, Chenxiyu."

Cheng Fan suppressed his rapid breathing, pursed his lips and looked at Chen Jinyi expectantly.

Chen Jinyi looked calm: "Ayu? Who is Ayu?"

Chen Yichuan hugged her shoulders, lowered his head and said softly, "It's my own brother, Chen Xiyu."

Chen Jinyi was a little confused, took out the photo, and looked at it carefully: "Achuan... I don't understand what you mean."

Seeing that she was in a stable mood, Chen Yichuan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "I never told you that you lost your memory because of illness ten years ago. My own brother, your youngest son, was trafficked when he was five years old. You were heartbroken at that time." Excessive, forgot this memory. But I recently found our Ayu back."

He looked at Cheng Fan: "Xiao Fan is Ayu, your own son."

Cheng Fan's heart beat, his eyes turned red, and he looked at Chen Jinyi expectantly.

Chen Jinyi held the photo in surprise and didn't react for a long time.She looked at Cheng Fan, with uncontrollable pain spreading in her heart, and murmured, "Ayu is my own son? But I don't have any impression."

Chen Yichuan said warmly, "Because you are sick."

Chen Jinyi glanced at Cheng Fan again, and his eyes gradually fell on Chen Muxing. Chen Muxing took advantage of the opportunity and sat beside her, holding her hand affectionately: "Mom, don't worry, think again."

Chen Jinyi patted the back of Chen Muxing's hand, and said apologetically, "I may be really sick. I always thought that I only have two children, Achuan and Muxing."

On the back of Xie Chongyan's hand, a few hot tears fell, and he looked worriedly at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan's lips were pale, and the delicate makeup on his eyebrows and eyes was stained with tears.With a bitter smile, he looked at Chen Jinyi disappointed, got up and ran away.

Outside the rain was getting heavier, and the wind broke the branches.Xie Chongyan didn't have time to open his umbrella, so he chased after Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan squatted next to a tree, crying with the sound of thunder, venting his emotions that had been accumulated all night.

Xie Chongyan walked up to him, opened an umbrella to cover his body, and was exposed to the rain, watching him silently.

Cheng Fan gradually sat down, his trachea was choked by the rain, and he coughed uncontrollably.

Xie Chongyan squatted down, with his palms running along his back, his eyes full of distress.

Cheng Fan lost control of his emotions: "It's fine if she can't remember. I don't recognize it, I don't recognize it! Anyway, I lived my last life until I died, and no one cared about me!"

Xie Chongyan looked worried, and hugged him tightly: "Fanfan, calm down, what was your previous life? It's normal for your mother to not remember, but at least she has no mental problems when she hears your name. This is a good direction, isn't it?"

Cheng Fan shook his head desperately and covered his ears: "You don't know, you don't know. You don't know how much I suffered in my previous life, and I didn't even have a cemetery after I died. I saw it, they wrapped me up, even I was not given a name. In the whole world, no one knew that I disappeared..."

For the first time, Xie Chongyan's usually calm and steady eyes appeared so bewildered. He threw away the umbrella and held Cheng Fan's face in his arms: "Fanfan, look at me and listen to me."

At this time, Chen Yichuan and Chen Jinyi chased after holding umbrellas.

Xie Chongyan said word by word: "I also have a mother. In the future, my mother will give you half. We are all her children, okay?"

Cheng Fan whimpered, the rain and tears mixed together and kept falling.

Xie Chongyan choked up his voice: "I don't know what happened in the last life you mentioned. But I can assure you that I will protect you in this life, and we will grow old together hand in hand. If you are afraid of the cold, we will also die after death. Buried together, you won’t lose your name, okay?”

Cheng Fan burst into tears: "OK."

In the heavy rain, Chen Yichuan's eyes were moist, and Chen Jinyi was crying so hard.When Xie Chongyan took Cheng Fan away, she sobbed helplessly: "Achuan, I'm sorry, I really don't remember."

Chen Yichuan choked: "I believe, with Ayu by your side, you will be able to remember immediately."

Chen Jinyi nodded, his shoulders trembling.

Chen Yichuan: "Mom, promise me. Ayu has suffered a lot in this life. The Cheng family who adopted him poisoned him, and even imprisoned him in the attic to try to kill him. Even though you don't remember him, you can't let him suffer the slightest grievance."

Chen Jinyi's vision blurred: "Of course not."

When it was time for Chen Jinyi to take the medicine, Chen Yichuan put his arms around her: "Let's find Xiaofan some time, and you can comfort her, go back first."

Chen Jinyi nodded weakly.

Looking at the home in the distance, Chen Yichuan reminded in a low voice: "Mom, Mu Xing was adopted by us, and Xiao Fan just recognized him. Mu Xing used the name of Ayu to express his gratitude to Chong Yan, but later, he fell in love with Chong Yan secretly. , let Xiao Fan get hurt. I hope you can understand what Mu Xing is doing, and give him admonishment."

Chen Jinyi raised his eyes and nodded silently.

After the two returned, Chen Muxing trotted with a thick cashmere blanket and put it on Chen Jinyi's shoulders, his voice was sobbing softly: "Mom, are you uncomfortable? It's such a cold day, I don't wear more when I go out."

Chen Jinyi smiled: "I'm fine."

Chen Muxing took her arm: "I'll help you upstairs."

Chen Yichuan looked at Chen Muxing, and together with him, helped Chen Jinyi upstairs.

At night, the rain-washed sky is extraordinarily clean, and the stars that I haven't seen for a long time are shining brightly.

Cheng Fan was lying on the bed, not sleeping soundly, whispering from time to time.

Xie Chongyan hugged him gently, and consulted the psychiatrist about Cheng Fan's situation.

Today, Cheng Fan really scared him.

Xie Chongyan suddenly remembered that when Cheng Fan first arrived at this house, he once said that he had been imprisoned for many years.

However, according to the information he investigated, after Cheng Fangao dropped out of school, he was recuperating at home and was not locked up.

Xie Chongyan's brows were serious and sad, fearing that Cheng Fan's psychological barriers might confuse dreams with reality.

Based on Xie Chongyan's narration, the psychiatrist made a preliminary conclusion and suggested that he bring Cheng Fan to the hospital for an interview tomorrow.

Xie Chongyan sighed softly, looked down at Cheng Fan.

In the interview, he didn't know how to work with Cheng Fan, and Cheng Fan might be very resistant.

The faint moonlight shone in through the curtains and hit Cheng Fan's hair.The other party's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a fragile beauty, Xie Chongyan hugged him tighter as if he was afraid that he would disappear.

Chen Yichuan had also been talking to him about Liu Fan's situation. Xie Chongyan told him something briefly. Chen Yichuan was really worried and wanted to come and visit Cheng Fan immediately.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, now Chen Yichuan's visit was too much trouble, and Cheng Fan was already asleep, Xie Chongyan refused his visit.

In the early morning, Cheng Fan was in good condition, went downstairs to have breakfast with Xie Chongyan, and browsed through the announcement An Qing sent him.

In the past two days, the "Strongest Dancer" program group has exploded, and many reality shows have thrown olive branches to the guests. Among them, an outdoor variety show on Tongwei TV has successfully invited four instructors. Today, I need to go there in advance to shoot promotional posters.

Xie Chongyan peeled an egg and handed it to Cheng Fan: "Fanfan, are you busy recently?"

Cheng Fan said: "It's okay, there is an event in the past two days, and I need to go to S City next door to record it."

Xie Chongyan: "It's not far, the intercity high-speed rail takes 30 minutes, and it's next to the Xincheng Development Zone. Will you come back to live at night?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "If you don't come back, you may not have time."

Xie Chongyan nodded: "You often had nightmares some time ago, I was wondering if I should take you to see a doctor? This way I can feel relieved."

Cheng Fan immediately understood Xie Chongyan's deeper meaning, and slowly shook his head: "I don't have nightmares anymore."

Xie Chongyan added: "Sometimes you still have to vent your emotions, it's not good to keep them in your heart. If you are unhappy, we can find a professional to help you."

Seeing what Xie Chongyan meant, he must persuade himself to see a psychiatrist. Cheng Fan had no choice but to say in a muffled voice: "What I said yesterday was actually my dream. I dreamed that I died a miserable death in my previous life. After waking up from the nightmare The sense of reality is particularly strong. That's why I didn't distinguish between reality and dreams for a while, so I said that."

Xie Chongyan breathed a sigh of relief: "This situation is considered normal. If you still feel that the dream is very realistic, why don't we go ask a professional doctor together."

Cheng Fan was a little angry: "No."

Seeing his temper, Xie Chongyan said along the way: "Okay, don't go."

Cheng Fan didn't lose his temper on purpose, he just didn't want to go to the doctor.He remembered what Xie Chongyan said yesterday, and reconfirmed: "Is what you said yesterday true? It's just to comfort me."

Xie Chongyan looked seriously: "Really."

Cheng Fan also peeled an egg for him, hiding his smile: "Then I will take it seriously, if you lie to me, I will settle the score with you, and then... I haven't figured out how to punish you yet."

Xie Chongyan: "Okay."

While packing his luggage, Cheng Fan remembered the agreement signed by the two of them. The supplementary agreement was with Xie Chongyan, and he only had the old one here.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Cheng Fan read it with gusto, and only realized later when he read the terms that Xie Chongyan gave him a very generous dowry for his second marriage.

His eyes fell on the deadline on the last page.

The two agreed that when the Cheng family collapsed, the marriage would automatically become void.Now that the Cheng family has gone bankrupt, it is only a matter of time before the evidence in Xie Chongyan's hands is submitted to the court. It stands to reason that the marriage agreement should also be over.

Suddenly, Cheng Fan noticed that on the third page, there was a detailed description of Xie Chongyan's property and economic situation. He was curious and wanted to continue reading, but the phone rang, and An Qing had already arrived downstairs.

He put the agreement in the suitcase, planning to read it when he was bored in the hotel.

When they came to City H, the news that the four guests had recorded a show had already spread like wildfire.

Many fans of Cheng Fan were waiting outside the hotel, holding colorful lights and banners, and shouting his name.

Bai Doudou was also among them, carrying a high-definition cannon and pressing the nine-shot button.

The hotel was booked by the program team, so it was very secretive. When Cheng Fan and An Qing checked into the tenth floor, they saw Chen Muxing and his manager.

After the two managers greeted each other, Cheng Fan's attitude towards Chen Muxing was slightly colder in comparison.

After putting away their luggage, Cheng Fan and An Qing went to the studio first, and said to An Qing in the corridor: "I don't know if it's because of returning to Nantian, but my bedding feels a bit wet. Let the front desk arrange someone to come in and change the bedding."

An Qing said: "Okay."

Chen Muxing happened to be standing at the door of the room and heard the conversation between Cheng Fan and An Qing.The agent said to him: "I will record the program the day after tomorrow. I have already prepared your clothes. They are all clean."

Chen Muxing nodded, took something out of the suitcase, and told the agent: "You go first, I have something to do, go back to the recording room by yourself."

The manager hesitated: "You go by yourself?"

Chen Muxing: "Yes."

The manager nodded and left according to his instructions.

The thing in Chen Muxing's hands is a GPS positioning system with its own voice monitoring function. It is hidden in a disc, which is very inconspicuous. At first glance, it seems to be a useless plastic piece.

It was given to him by a classmate when he was studying abroad.

After going out, he took the room cleaning sign, walked to the door of Cheng Fan's room, and hung it on it.To the waiter at the end of the corridor, he said, "Hi, clean the room."

The waiter nodded and pushed the cleaning cart over.

Chen Muxing gave him some tips and pretended to walk towards the elevator.After the waiter and the front desk confirm that it is really necessary to change the bedding in the room, use the public card to open it.

At this time, Chen Muxing turned back: "Sorry, I forgot to take something, so I don't need to clean it."

Waiter: "Okay, sir."

Chen Muxing stood in Cheng Fan's room, looked around, and finally walked to Cheng Fan's suitcase.

Although the suitcase has a password, he has learned how to reset the password from others.He first moved the number to find the protrusion, then moved the protrusion to another direction, and finally found the remaining two protrusions in the same way, and kept moving the number.On his seventh attempt, the combination to the suitcase was reset and the suitcase reopened.

The things inside were not very unusual, Chen Muxing quietly stuffed the things on the side, and was about to close them.Suddenly, he saw a corner of the document protruding from under his clothes.Under the trend of curiosity, he secretly pulled it out.

Opening the first page, Chen Muxing was dumbfounded when he saw the content inside.After a few seconds, he laughed maniacally.

Xie Chongyan and Cheng Fan got married by agreement?

To him, the content inside was very exciting.

Cheng Fan had planned to kill the Cheng family a long time ago.But Xie Chongyan and Cheng Fan got married to obtain information.

The phone kept ringing, and Chen Muxing was afraid that Cheng Fan would come back suddenly, so he hurriedly stuffed the documents into the suitcase, and after returning to his place, he managed to leave.

Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan's acting skills are good, they have fooled so many people.Fortunately, he thought that Xie Chongyan had real affection for Cheng Fan, but it seems that's all.

Sure enough, a businessman is after profit, Xie Chongyan is a cold person by nature, and he won't like others easily.

When Chen Muxing met Cheng Fan in the studio, he immediately regretted it.He should have recorded that agreement so that the two of them would not deny it.But these things are enough for him.

When Cheng Fan was about to leave after the filming ended, he accidentally met Chen Muxing's eyes and felt extremely horrified.

He frowned, this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Back at the hotel, he unpacked his suitcase and prepared to take a shower.You can enter the password twice and always feel that you can't open it.Helpless, he called An Qing who prepared the suitcase for him. An Qing took the instruction manual and followed the steps to reset the password.

After opening the suitcase, Cheng Fan took out his pajamas and prepared to take a shower.I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the suitcase had been moved.

The passport ID card and cash inside are all there, and nothing is missing.This hotel is of a five-star standard. The elevators on each floor need to be swiped to enter the house, so there should be no thieves.

Cheng Fan secretly told himself not to think too much, but he still felt unsafe.He hid the agreement in the innermost mezzanine of the suitcase, even if someone opened it, they would not find it.

After taking a shower, he lay on the bed and chatted with Xie Chongyan. Chen Yichuan sent him WeChat greetings from time to time, and the three of them just chatted one after another.

When sleeping, Cheng Fan used to hold the wax gourd pillow. When he took it out of the suitcase, he accidentally saw a round plastic piece in the side pocket.

He looked at it for a long time, frowned strangely, and threw it into the trash can.

The recording of the variety show went smoothly the next day. Cheng Fan had no major problems except that his right foot was too tired and ached.

During dinner, Chen Jinyi took the initiative to add him on WeChat, Cheng Fan hesitated for a moment and chose to pass.

Chen Jinyi quickly sent him a message: "Xiao Fan, what's your favorite food? Mom learns it at home and makes it for you."

Cheng Fan's eyes were heavy, and he replied, "I don't have anything I particularly like."

Chen Jinyi: "I heard that you are going to record a variety show. When will you be able to return to Bintan? Mom can prepare meals in advance."

Cheng Fan: "Two days later."

Chen Jinyi: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Everyone worked very hard today, because it was recorded in the paradise, and more than 1000 people acted as NPCs to cooperate with the guests to record.

Cheng Fan noticed that many people wore doll costumes against the high temperature and did not take them off when they were resting.So I asked the director curiously: "When will they be able to take off the headgear?"

The director said indifferently: "Because I don't know when it will be captured by our aerial vehicle, so I have to wear it all day."

Cheng Fan asked back: "When the aircraft is taking pictures, tell them to wear it, and tell them to take it off during the rest of the time?"

The director smiled: "That's so troublesome."

Cheng Fan frowned: "Is it troublesome? Isn't it just a matter of holding a loudspeaker and saying a word. Or do you not treat the staff as human beings?"

Seeing that he was angry, the director sneered, "Okay, I'll ask the director about the schedule, so everyone can cool down."

Cheng Fan raised his eyes and looked indifferent.

After Cheng Fan left, Chen Muxing, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, came out, "Director, it's not easy for you. There are so many people, it's hard to coordinate. Cheng Fan may be used to himself, and he can't understand the hard work of others."

The director taunted: "Yeah, Young Master Chen is still sensible. Unlike some people who are used to small families, even if they climb high branches, their vision is still narrow."

Chen Muxing smiled: "Director, your show is so popular, can you show me the sample when editing later?"

Director: "No problem, just a word from Young Master Chen."

Chen Muxing: "Thank you for your hard work."

During dinner, Chen Muxing threw 20w to buy high-end iced drinks for everyone.Among them, the main staff of the program group also received a luxurious Japanese meal.

All of a sudden, everyone was full of gratitude to Chen Muxing.

Many npcs met Chen Muxing and greeted him warmly. Chen Muxing walked among the crowd with a smile on his face while holding a juice.

A girl wearing a Tigger doll costume walked past him, his smile disappeared, and he said in distaste: "It stinks, it's all sweat."

Passing by Cheng Fan's side, he inadvertently glanced at Cheng Fan's mobile phone screen, and found that the wechat avatar with Cheng Fan was very familiar.

Clicking on Chen Jinyi's newly changed avatar, he smiled coldly.

Sure enough, it was my own. Although I don't remember anything, I still miss it.

He remembered that when he left Chen Jinyi yesterday, he specially squeezed fresh juice for Chen Jinyi and divided the medicines for the past few days according to the number of days. He felt that he really fed the dog.

Chen Jinyi and Chen Yichuan greeted Cheng Fan, but no one cares about him here.

He was glad that his interests had come first all these years, and he hadn't been dazzled by family affection, otherwise, the ending would be like a withered dog's tail grass, allowing others to belittle him, and he only deserved to see the Chen family reunite.

The GPS has been installed, and when Cheng Fan brings his luggage home, he can grasp the private communication and whereabouts of Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan in real time, which is convenient for him to do.

When returning to the hotel at night, An Qing asked: "I heard that you had trouble with the director because of the group performance of NPC?"

Cheng Fan said calmly: "It's just a communication, there is no unpleasantness."

An Qing thought about it, and decided to tell him: "Xiao Fan, but did you see that no one thanked you, everyone only remembered Chen Muxing's kindness. And you, if you don't have Mr. Xie's protection, you may be tripped by the director. Malicious clip."

Cheng Fan suddenly smiled, and looked at An Qing arrogantly: "Have you ever thought that I didn't intend to be thanked? As a person, I can do whatever I want. If I have to consider gains and losses, I also need to consider other people's opinions." , will be very tiring.”

An Qing opened her mouth: "I'm just afraid that you will be tricked by villains in your life."

Cheng Fan nodded: "Well, I understand. But you also said, I have Xie Chongyan, even if they don't like me, they won't do anything to me."

An Qing smiled: "Yeah, no one is as powerful as you, my brother and husband are super awesome. But..." She changed the subject: "The Chen family doesn't seem to have announced your life experience."

Cheng Fan responded softly, and did not speak again.

Cheng Fan was bored at night, sitting by the window sill and looking at the stars.

He remembered what Xie Chongyan said to him in the rain that day, and he felt a strong sense of security in his heart.

He seemed to like Xie Chongyan more and more.

In other words, he loves Xie Chongyan a little bit.

What worries him now is that agreement.Although Xie Chongyan promised in the rain that he would always be with him.

But until now, he has not received the beautiful ring.

At the very least, there must be a small ceremony.

Cheng Fan touched his bare fingers and sighed softly.

Xie Chongyan has been very busy these two days and has been working overtime.

The two just had a simple WeChat exchange and did not make a video call.

At ten o'clock, Xie Chongyan sent him a WeChat message as usual: "Are you tired today?"

Cheng Fan replied truthfully: "Very tired, my feet hurt."

Xie Chongyan: "I've heard that this variety show will have more intense sports. If you feel that you can't hold on, you must tell the program team."

Cheng Fan originally typed the words "hmmm" and deleted them one by one.He replied: "It was okay during the day, but it hurts a lot now."

Xie Chongyan: "Does it hurt? I'll call An Qing and ask her to take you to the doctor."

Cheng Fan: "The disinfectant water in the hospital smells bad, I don't want to go."

Xie Chongyan read Cheng Fan's words, seemed to understand something, and asked bluntly, "Are you acting like a baby?"

Cheng Fan sent an emoticon: Maomao rejects jpg.

Xie Chongyan smiled knowingly: "Generally, the front desk of star-rated hotels is equipped with a professional medical kit, which contains trauma medicines for treating bruises and the like, so wipe some by yourself."

Cheng Fan: "Is it like the way you applied the medicine for me that day?"

Xie Chongyan: "Yes."

Cheng Fan: The cat wags its tail jpg.

Xie Chongyan: "I have to work, we can talk when I have time."

Cheng Fan ignored him, and leaned against the bay window, pouting, with a desolate look on his face.

He felt that he was getting more and more hypocritical.

If he was at home, Xie Chongyan would definitely apply the medicine for him at this time.Lifting his tired feet, he lay on the bed, curled up into a ball.

An hour later, he still didn't feel sleepy.

At the same time, Chen Muxing turned on the instrument in the next room, ready to monitor what was going on with Cheng Fan.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Cheng Fan's room.He was surprised that it was so late, no one should be looking for him except An Qing.

A real-time monitoring device was installed next to the bed, and he clicked on it, and found an unexpected figure.

Just as Xie Chongyan knocked twice, the door was suddenly knocked open. A barefoot man in white short sleeves rushed over, and he subconsciously caught it.

Cheng Fan's voice was soft and clingy: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Xie Chongyan hugged the blue rose: "Help you apply medicine to your feet, and send flowers by the way."

Chen Muxing in the room was about to close it when he suddenly heard Xie Chongyan's voice.

It's so late, what is Xie Chongyan doing here from Bintan City?He listened intently, expecting to hear the secrets of the two.

Cheng Fan jumped off Xie Chongyan, noticed his gaffe, took the blue rose, ran barefoot to the sofa, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Although the wide short sleeves are long, they can only cover the buttocks. As long as Cheng Fan makes a small movement, they can't cover anything.

Xie Chongyan looked up along Cheng Fan's fair calf, his sight was blocked by the hem of his clothes.

He whispered: "Just wear one piece of clothing, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "I won't catch a cold, it's hot in summer."

Xie Chongyan sat across from the sofa, looking at him leisurely: "Come here, I'll apply the medicine for you."

Cheng Fan walked over barefoot and stood in front of him: "Your sofa is for one person, where should I sit?"

Xie Chongyan's eyes fell on his suit pants, and he murmured, "Sit here."

Chen Muxing frowned and listened to the conversation between the two.

After Cheng Fan took a shower, his hair was not completely dry, and a gust of night wind blew by, exuding a pleasant smell of shower gel.

His legs were straight, his waistline was slender, the hem of his clothes fluttered slightly in the wind, and his beautiful buttocks were faintly visible.

"Say something nice before I sit down."

Xie Chongyan raised his deep eyes, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and embraced him in his arms: "You are very good-looking."

Cheng Fan said, "It's not good enough."

Xie Chongyan murmured: "I'm about to be overwhelmed by you."