president and his secretary

My face turned red, and my egg hurts a little.

Gu Yao acted so calmly that I was embarrassed to say to him: You are a big man, why did you smell my facial cleanser, are you a pervert?

But thinking of all the things Gu Yao helped me today, I finally held back my words, and I'd better lock all my things next time.

In fact, I don't need to be so stingy... So what if I gave him one for more than ten yuan.

Just thought it was... weird for him to smell my facial cleanser without my permission.

But if he suddenly asked me a few days ago if I could smell it, I would have thought he was a pervert on the spot, and he would not be kind to me if he died of exhaustion on the playground.

Because I've never been friends with perverts.

So I'm conflicted now.

On the one hand, I thought that Gu Yao might also be a good person, and on the other hand, I felt that there might be something wrong with him.

I am a bit like my father, with a tendency towards perfectionism. His specific performance is that he is very clean, the house must be spotless, and he also dresses up my father and my sister very well, except for me.

I am all taken care of by my dad, so I am the happiest, and I don't compare too much with Ji Zong.

But my perfectionist tendencies aren't about tidying up my house, it's about making friends.

Birds of a feather flock together.

My dad is very good, so it goes without saying that Mr. Ji is also very strict in making friends. I hope that someday I will bring home friends who are known by others. They are perfect.

In this way, my dad and Ji will always think that I am also very good.

Well, only people with low self-esteem would think like me, because they are worried that they are not good enough, so they want to rely on friends to set off.

It's like a dick guy trying to make his wife look better to show off his charm.

How could I have become so dirty!

Therefore, Gu Yao is actually a good choice for a friend, but this hobby of sniffing other people's facial cleansers is not glorious.

I decided to give him one, so that he can behave in a dignified manner in the future.

When the two of us got in the car, Gu Yao sighed, "Your dad is so handsome."

I just wanted to get angry, but he said again, "It's really like you."

Then my anger went away.

The two of us got in the car, and my dad turned around and handed us a handful of raisins from time to time.

I didn't want to pick it up, my hands were sticky from eating, Gu Yao winked, nodded and bowed, and took it, "Thank you uncle!"

My dad nodded to him, then looked at me and said, "Ji Cheng doesn't want to hold it with his hands, so let others eat it."

I turned my head out of the window.

Anyway, I often do this at home, with an unfathomable expression on my face.

After eating for a while, Gu Yao elbowed me, "Eat something?"

"No."

"Eat something, it's delicious." He seemed to really think it was delicious, and forced one into my mouth, "Try it."

I looked back, and he chased me forward, "Try one."

I am like a very long cat, wherever he touches, I will sag.

I shook my head, and he smacked the raisin right between my lips.

sweet.

"Try it."

I had no choice but to bite it directly into my mouth. It was quite sweet, and I didn't know if I would get fat if I ate too much.

My dad turned to look at me while eating in front, "How is it?"

"Okay."

My dad is very proud, "This is Mr. Ji's sun drying at home. The grapes we brought back from Xinjiang were picked by ourselves. When we came back, they were frozen all the way. The little pet almost ate them all. I specially gave them to you." stay."

Pet is my sister.

Chen Chongai.

It means to gather thousands of pets in one body.

I know it's a very unorthodox name, and I like my sister a lot, but I often don't want to explain the meaning of her name to people because it makes my dad look very uneducated.

Yes, Chen Chongai was named by my father.

I heard from Mr. Ji that my dad still wanted me to be called Ji Jiaowa. This is the only thing I can thank Mr. Ji for. Really, it’s nice to be called Ji Cheng.

I am willing to inherit some of their shortcomings and be an ordinary mortal.

But I was a little surprised and said, "You two went out?"

He even went to Xinjiang.

I haven't been there yet.

A little jealous.

When I was younger, they were often afraid that I would be busy studying in the future, so as long as I had vacations, they would take me to as many places as possible.

Although now I know that they think I'm about to take the college entrance examination, and they don't want to play anymore for fear of affecting my mood, but I'm still quite sad.

I also want... someone to accompany me to go out happily.

My dad has always been very happy, "Hmm, go over there to pick up the wind, it happens that your Uncle Meng is filming over there, so go over and have a look."

Meng Wenyao?

I took a good look at my dad, he looked unscathed.

But... Uncle Meng... How could he have the guts to meet Uncle Meng.

I remember when I was a child... Ji was not very angry, the only time he got angry was when my father cried.

It's not really angry, it's more like being angry, really, Mr. Ji is sitting on the bed and silently wiping tears, that's pitiful.

A bit of a contrast.

Then I heard my dad coaxing my dad outside the door and said, "Okay, don't be angry, isn't it just a signed photo frame, if you really don't want to see it, tell me, I will take it away, really, Still pretending to be generous, I thought you really didn't care, don't be angry, although I did it on purpose to anger you, who made you have to sign that kid, knowing that he came to the company to see you."

Mr. Ji's voice was dull, "I don't know, I just think he can be popular, but if you tell me that you are a little unhappy, I will definitely not sign him into the company, and I have asked Bo Lin to talk to him The contract has been terminated, but if you don’t say it, let it go, and even put out Meng Wenyao’s autographed photo, you want me to die.”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Mr. Ji loves to cry, don't be angry."

Then I heard some unsuitable voices, and walked away expressionlessly.

To be honest, with Mr. Ji's temper, he didn't cry out of anger, he just cried out of jealousy, and it was very likely that he cried on purpose to show my father.

Mr. Ji just didn't want Meng Wenyao's name to appear in our house.

Really, Mr. Ji has a needle in his heart.

I am like him.

So my dad still dares to blatantly pursue stars even now, he really has nothing to fear.

Mr. Ji's trip to Xinjiang must have caused internal injuries again, maybe he took the grapes as Meng Wenyao's sun.

It just dried up.

Gu Yao didn't quite understand. He didn't look like a star chaser. Even if he was a chaser, he couldn't believe that Uncle Meng we said was the actor Meng Wenyao.

But this does not prevent Gu Yao from feeding me.

Keep stuffing raisins in my mouth.

I suspect that Gu Yao's palms are sticky now, and he wants to stay away from him. I think Mr. Ji must put on his gloves when he eats this at home, and then he will be ridiculed wildly by my father.

My dad was very happy along the way, and even chatted with Gu Yao about what to do, and finally handed him a pack of wet wipes after we finished eating.

After arriving at my house, Gu Yao seemed to be familiar with the neighborhood where I lived.

As soon as he got out of the car, he diligently went to help with the luggage.

Before I followed, my dad suddenly grabbed me with a gossiping expression like that.

He asked me in a low voice: "This young man is not bad, where is his family? What do the family members do? How is your study?"

"..."

I was silent.

To be honest, if he asks anyone, I can proudly tell him that he is not as good as me, except for Gu Yao.

Therefore, being friends with excellent people seems to be more distressing, which will reduce your own happiness and satisfaction.

To be honest, Gu Yao and I were still casual acquaintances this morning, and somehow he suddenly seemed to be my best friend.

I was silent, and my dad thought it was because of poor family conditions, but instead comforted me and said, "Hey, what the family is like has nothing to do with him. It's not all about studying well. As long as others are good, everything is fine." .”

Dad, why do I hear that I am getting married.

Seeing that I was still unhappy, my dad said, "Our President Ji was stupid before, and no matter how hard he studies, he can only maintain a mediocre level, but he is better than most people now, isn't he? Don't think too much."

But hearing this makes me angry.

So why am I studying so hard, working hard day and night and still being No.2 forever?

It's not that Mr. Ji is too good!

I got out of the car, Gu Yao had already picked up everything, and the driver also got out of the car, helping to get the quilt and so on.

Mr. Ji doesn't like strangers to come to our house, so we don't have a nanny, and there is no way to get a driver. Although I don't use a driver very much when I live in school, Chen Chong'ai still has to be picked up.

The driver never stayed at our house either, he lived nearby.

Therefore, I never mentioned that I would bring my classmates back.

And none of my classmates could bring me back.

I'm afraid that Ji will always be unhappy because I bring friends back, although they always say that I am too withdrawn and need to make more friends.

But I never do things that make my family unhappy.

If my father hadn't opened his mouth to invite Gu Yao over today, I really... no matter how good Gu Yao and I had played, I wouldn't have invited him over.

The driver put down his things and left, and Gu Yao followed me back to my bedroom to pack my luggage.

I live on the third floor.

Myself.

As soon as he entered my room, Gu Yao's calm face finally couldn't hold back. He said, "Ji Cheng."

"Ah?" I haven't brought my classmates home yet, so I didn't know what to do for a while, so I let Gu Yao help me pack the luggage I brought back.

Gu Yao: "Is your family... very rich?"

Well, I don't know how much it is.

But everyone usually thinks that I am a poor student, and I don't think I should be the rich one.

I wanted to change clothes, so I opened my closet, "Just a normal family."

Then Gu Yao's eyes widened, "The girls in our class probably don't have as many clothes as you. Your wardrobe is really long..."

But there is also a changing room inside.

If I wear a school uniform at school, I don't need to change clothes as usual, and I don't know how many clothes I have.

I heard from my dad that Mr. Ji created a brand of clothes, so I asked my dad to be the spokesperson, and asked him to take a lot of makeup test photos, and it was fun.

The two of them didn't care whether the clothes sold for money or not.

Bring me home if you have something nice to look at.

So I think... Mr. Ji just wanted to satisfy my dad's camera desire.

It is said that my dad filmed a drama when he was young. Although he was not the protagonist, it was popular all over the world at that time. During that time, Mr. Ji suffered internal injuries just because he was jealous.

Gu Yao lowered his head and fiddled with the phone for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "I just said why your father looks so familiar! So he has filmed a TV series?"

"Ah...well, just one."

He just took one shot, and I don't know why I just took one shot. Obviously, with so many resources in his hands, as long as he wants, Ji can give him half of the entertainment circle.

But my dad seems to be novelty in everything, and wants to try everything, just for fun.

My dad has a face that both people and gods are angry with. When he acted in that drama, he circled many loyal fans for a while, and until now he is still a myth in the circle.

Everyone's evaluation of him is basically that he doesn't pay attention to fame and fortune. When he said he would stop acting when he was the most popular, he would stop acting and act recklessly, but he still lived happily and did what he liked. He was simply a winner in life.

A winner in life indeed.

Moreover, the entertainment circle is very amazing. Some people might be popular at first, but after he acts too much, he gradually loses his reputation, and everyone doesn't like him very much anymore. He quit the screen, but many people respect him as a big shot.

Although I don't know what kind of psychology this is, I don't know it anyway.

My dad is not coming back, but he still often takes photos for fashion magazines to promote Ji Zong's brand.

The clothes can’t lose money, and they seem to be selling well. Boys my age don’t wear too much, and I feel that the style is a bit too formal.

Gu Yao took two steps forward and asked me, "Can I see your clothes?"

"of course."

He looked at a few and said, "So all the clothes you wore in school were from this brand? Why did you cut off the labels?"

"Well, I'm wearing clothes from home."

There is no brand logo because I was scratched on the neck by the tag on the clothes before, and then the clothes my dad gave me have no logos.

No wonder my classmates don't know each other.

Gu Yao: "However, the weather is getting warmer now. You have winter clothes in your closet. It's time to change. I see that you always sweat a lot. If the wind blows, you will catch a cold easily."

"..." Gu Yao must be too careful, why do I feel that he seems to know everything.

It's not that the clothes don't change seasons, it's that my dad always thinks that I'm more afraid of the cold than the rest of the world. Even in March and April, my coat is still very thick.

I've always wanted to change into thinner ones, but I can't buy clothes myself.

I know, I don't even know how to buy my own clothes, I really look a bit like Papa.

Although they sometimes immerse themselves in the two-person world and completely forget about me.

But they still take good care of me. Situations like "your mother thinks you should wear long johns and you have to wear long johns" often happen.

So they love me, and I'm proud of it.

We were embarrassed, my dad suddenly called me downstairs and said, "Chengcheng, ask your classmate if he can stay with you tonight."

"Huh? Why?"

I've never lived at home by myself.

My dad's voice became smaller and smaller, "Mr. Ji gave me and Xiao Chongai... the three of us bought tickets to Xinmatai for a seven-day tour. He didn't know you were on vacation. I just found out about the plane tonight."

The author has something to say: Ji Cheng: No, Baba!I can't live with a male classmate, I'll get pregnant! (panic

Chen Qili: No, you are still babies.

Gu Yao: Yes!Minors can't get pregnant, and all the adults in the world today have disappeared because...

Because today is 61, I wish you all a happy Children's Day~ See you tomorrow~ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~