[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

Cheng Yourang didn't hold back, but was taken aback: "How did he see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a subtle smile on Qiao Shumu's face.

He knew he was being tricked and shut up.

"I thought he was talking nonsense."

Qiao Shumu was also a little speechless.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Cheng Yourang simply had a showdown: "You saw it too, your... um... suitor looks like he's going to kill me, and I can still go with you right under his nose." Looking for a hotel?"

Recalling the situation that day, Qiao Shumu could somewhat understand, and gave up pursuing further investigation.

Suddenly, he smiled, and his long and narrow eyes were raised up, expressing a lot of affection: "Since we didn't have a chance last time, it's better to hit the sun if we choose another day, shall we go today?"

"No." Cheng Yourang refused expressionlessly. He felt that the reincarnation of Qiao Shumu, a vixen, should be much more humane than Qi Chi's mad dog. "I'm not interested, and I don't want to have an office relationship."

Qiao Shumu put his hand on his shoulder, and tapped his chin lightly: "Why are you so serious, and no one knows, what are you afraid of?"

Cheng Yourang silently took his hands away from his body.

He even hoped that Qiao Shumu could bring in the role a little bit, and warn him to stay away from Qi Chi, and not to get involved in their messy affairs.

Qiao Shumu, who was rejected by words and actions, withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and started the car: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Yourang, who boarded the pirate ship, was too lazy to struggle and reported the name of the place.

Obviously, Qiao Shumu also didn't know much about that poor area, so he drove the navigation and took the most congested road.Finally, when Cheng Yourang was delivered, it took about the same time as he took the bus in the morning.

"How did the HR side trick you here?" When Qiao Shumu asked so boldly, he really had the spirit of a boss.

Cheng Yourang still decided to pretend that he didn't know the fact that he was half the boss: "The company is developing very well, and I can learn a lot, which is conducive to rapid growth."

"Tsk," Qiao Shumu laughed, "They said the same thing to me when I just graduated. After working for a few years, everyone said I was getting old. They were quite right. I really grew up very fast. "

"..."

Cheng Yourang was not so bold, and he didn't dare to tease the company that wanted to send money to him like him.

Along the way, Cheng Yourang stared blankly ahead, occasionally answering a few questions from Qiao Shumu.He made it clear that he didn't want to talk to him and just found a laborer temporarily.

Qiao Shumu had a good temper, so he didn't throw him down halfway.

After delivering it, Cheng Yourang thanked him and got off the car.

"Cheng Yourang," Qiao Shumu called to stop him, "I can wait for you to be interested."

Cheng Yourang had nothing to say, his face was extremely ugly, he closed the car door forcefully, and blocked his face behind the glass.

What is this all about?

His former rival in love becomes his suitor.He has become his former husband's rival in love.

This game is difficult to solve.

...

Cheng Yourang didn't like her name.

Because he is the youngest in this generation of the family, he took a small character.And because he is the youngest, the family hopes that he can fully carry forward Kong Rong's spirit of making pears, so he took the word let.

His father's surname is Cheng, so he is called Cheng Yourang.

He has never experienced the treatment of the youngest darling at home since he was a child, and all the elders taught him to give way to his elder brother.He complained about why, and they joked that who called you Young Rang?

This joke was remembered by Cheng Yourang until he grew up.Remembering that those elders who said that are gone, he still can't forget it.

But no matter how hard he could forget it, he was already bearish.

Writing a novel this time, of course he wouldn't say that it was too miserable to read and give him his name.He gave the original owner another name, but since he came here, that name no longer exists, and everyone calls him Cheng Yourang.

He couldn't explain why, but at least it saved him the trouble of getting used to another name.

Meeting Qiao Shumu on the first day of work, Cheng Yourang's enthusiasm for work was extinguished.He even made the worst plan to escape the city with his grandma.

"Why am I so miserable!"

Cheng Yourang cried out in pain and buried his head under the quilt.

But he got up early to go to work the next day.

There is always a gap between ideal and reality.No money is the biggest divide.

He finished his breakfast calmly, and went to work in grandma's eager anticipation.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw sharply that the car that brought him back last night was parked in front of the gate.The front of the car is facing the door, and no one who comes out of it will be spared.

"Cheng Yourang!" Qiao Shumu lowered the car window and shook his hand at him.

Cheng Yourang, who was walking next to him, knew that he couldn't hide, so he straightened up and walked towards him as if he was dying.

He stood by the car window, showing a sneering and careless overbearing expression: "My friend, why don't you come here for a ride early in the morning?"

Qiao Shumu reached out and hooked the corner of his clothes, and secretly looked at him: "I'll pick you up for work, get in the car."

Cheng You made selective blindness and took a step back so that he couldn't reach him: "No, I like walking and I'm healthy."

Qiao Shumu looked him up and down, finally fixed his eyes on a certain place, and chuckled softly: "You are so far away, you really like to exercise, no wonder you are in such good health."

As a straight man who has been straight for more than 20 years, Cheng Yourang could hear the teasing meaning in his words, and his face sank immediately: "You too, you need to exercise more, don't collapse at such a young age."

Qiao Shumu is worthy of being a seasoned veteran in the love field. He didn't get angry when he heard such sarcasm. Instead, he looked at him inexplicably: "Are you here to supervise my exercise?"

Cheng Yourang, who couldn't say it, turned around and left, let Qiao Shumubai make this trip.He'd rather walk than be in a car with him.

Of course, it was impossible to really walk there. He walked one stop by himself and got on the bus.Fortunately, there was no traffic on the road today, and he was not late, otherwise he would have to write this down to Qiao Shumu again.

Cheng Yourang spent the whole morning doing his own work at his workstation, and finally felt that his ears were clean.

At noon, he was going to the company cafeteria with his colleagues for dinner. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw an unexpected visitor waiting outside.

"Mr. Qiao!"

The colleagues seemed to know Qiao Shumu, and when they saw him here, they greeted him one after another.

Qiao Shumu had no airs and greeted them kindly.Then he walked up to Cheng Yourang, and stretched out a hand quite gentlemanly: "Yourang, can I invite you to have lunch together?"

He is a small employee of the company, and Qiao Shumu is the prince.The crown prince invited himself to have a meal in front of a bunch of colleagues, but Cheng Yourang couldn't say no if he wanted to refuse.

Knowing that he couldn't refuse, Qiao Shumu led him outside, and he still had a smile on his face when he arrived at the restaurant.

Cheng Yourang looked at his smiling face that seemed to be copied and pasted sadly, picked up the menu and ordered a few of the most expensive dishes without being polite at all.

Without batting an eyelid, Qiao Shumu added another dish he liked.

Cheng Yourang was hurt by this money ability, so he buried his head in cooking and didn't want to say a word.

"Eat more." Qiao Shumu put a chopstick dish into his bowl and said considerately.

Cheng Yourang put the dishes aside, feeling that he was saving face by not picking them out.

Qiao Shumu sat across from him and watched his actions: "Are you so disgusted with me?"

Cheng Yourang looked up at him and asked doubtfully, "Can't you see?"

He had nothing to fear about Qiao Shumu, on the contrary, he revealed his true colors even more.As an off-the-wall writer who can scold readers for days, he still has this kind of temper.

Although he was indeed beaten because of himself before, at least he was still protecting him at the time.Qiao Shumu didn't expect him to be so vengeful and answer so directly, but he was speechless: "Eat slowly, don't choke to death."