Pampering

Yu Yuan said in shock: "Zong Cheng's trick is awesome!"

Xiang Yueming choked, speechless for a long while.

"When did you say it?"

"Just now, don't you know a group of reporters downstairs in your company?"

Xiang Yueming said "um": "I don't know, I'm practicing dance."

Yu Yuan: "...At this time, you can calm down and practice dancing, and you are the only one who knows Xiang Yueming."

Xiang Yueming rolled his eyes and couldn't laugh or cry: "I treat you as a compliment."

Yu Yuan: "Go and check it out, it's a hot search! The interview with Cheng Zhan just now is so handsome!! I'm going to be on his side."

"..."

Xiang Yueming was speechless for a while, and whispered: "Hang up first, I'll go and see."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qiuzhi looked at her curiously: "Is the reporter at the company's door blocked Cheng Zhan?"

Xiang Yueming nodded and looked at her in surprise: "Sister Yan Yan, you know?"

Yan Qiuzhi nodded, took out his mobile phone and said, "I heard about it when Chen Lunan and I came over, but we were in the underground parking lot from the other side, and the reporter didn't run into it."

Xiang Yueming nodded clearly.

She clicked on the phone to read it, and the topic of the hottest search changed.

Of course, the parties are still them.

#宸星 Boss Public confession to Yueming#

Xiang Yueming paused with his finger and poked in.

The video was several minutes long, and it was noisy and messy when it was opened, with reporters and bodyguards shouting downstairs.

She looked at the man in the light-colored clothes intently, not willing to look away.

The bodyguards stopped and the media went crazy.

Cheng Zhan raised his hand and took a microphone from a reporter.

His voice spread out clearly and everyone was quiet. Soon, everyone really calmed down and looked up at him.

Cheng Zhan looked at the reporters who surrounded him, his eyes calm and his tone calm: "Don't be crowded, if you have any questions, I will answer three questions. After the answer, please go away."

He tilted his head and glanced at the bodyguard behind him, and said lightly: "Don't affect other artists and staff from going to work."

The reporters nodded one after another and followed with a sigh of relief. Cheng Zhan is willing to respond, which also means that they can get first-hand information.

Cheng Zhan swept around, "Who starts first."

A reporter quickly raised his hand.

Cheng Zhan gestured.

The man looked at Cheng Zhan and asked bluntly: "Cheng, what do you think about Xinchunshang's performance this morning?"

As soon as the problem came out, everyone else looked at her with disapproval, seeming to feel that a question was wasted.

Cheng Zhan smiled faintly and said in an indifferent tone: "For official purposes, any behavioral attacks on our artists will be handled by the law. As for Xinchun, we owe the artists an apology. Our artists handed over them, and the security measures were not in place. Full responsibility."

As soon as Cheng Zhan's words came out, many fans and reporters felt strong and domineering. But I have to make people feel admired. With such a boss, my favorite artists will be guaranteed.

The reporter nodded, followed by someone asking: "Cheng, why did you appear at Xiang Yueming's commercial performance?"

Cheng Zhan said frankly: "Go and see."

Everyone: "..."

For the last question, everyone is staring at the leader. The man really lived up to expectations and asked everyone who was curious.

"Mr. Cheng, the fact that you blocked a water bottle for your own artist has spread on the Internet. Everyone is very curious. Is the behavior of Mr. Cheng done out of boss psychology or something else." The reporter paused for a while and added another sentence. : "Everyone sees you and Xiang Yueming are quite familiar, and you are more curious about the relationship between you."

The question is too straightforward, which shocks and surprises others.

They also want to know, but they dare not ask.

Cheng Zhan glanced at the reporter, and said lightly: "This question--"

Before he finished speaking, the questioning reporter hurriedly said: "If it is not convenient for Mr. Cheng to respond, he may not respond."

Everyone looked at her with condemning eyes, she was too spineless.

The reporter shivered.

Cheng Zhan rarely smiled, his tone calm: "You can answer."

He said: "I'm just thinking about how to answer without causing trouble to our company's artists."

Everyone stared at him, curious.

Cheng Zhan paused for a moment and said: "There are boss psychology and personal psychology. Personal psychology accounts for more."

He looked around: "As for our relationship, the suitor and the pursued."

Everyone was shocked.

Cheng Zhan smiled and said, "I'm chasing her."

The reporters were all stunned, unable to believe him.

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows, smiled suddenly and asked, "So unexpected?"

Everyone nodded.

Cheng Zhan said to himself: "I like her, it should be okay. She is worth it."

Suddenly he was in a joking mood, and he said unhurriedly: "Everyone will be merciful in the future and give me more positive news so that I can chase people. Thank you."

...

-

Cheng Zhan finished speaking coolly, and got in a luxury car and left the field under the protection of bodyguards.

The video also ends here.

Netizens and Xiang Yueming's fans all blew up, and even some of the artists who brought Chenxing with them all praised melon.

Xiang Yueming glanced at the comment area below. It was all shocked remarks, a series of question marks and exclamation points.

【? ? ? ? ? Damn it! ! What a declaration of love is this! ! 】

【what? What? Mr. Cheng publicly confessed to Yueming? ? ? Said he was chasing her? ? ? 】

[Fuck, fuck! ! The last interview is really something to follow. Mr. Cheng is chasing her, and of course he agrees that his company’s artists are in love. This is for his own benefit. 】

[Fuck, with that said, the case was solved suddenly. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, who does not want to be chased by such a handsome man! ! Xiaoyue'er promised quickly, Ma Ma allows you to fall in love! ! 】

[Who doesn't want this kind of love. 】

[Cheng is awesome! This trick is too high, who would dare to chase Yueming in the future? ] [Okay, I announce that I will start standing Cheng Zong and Xiang Yueming's CP today. What's the name? 】

...

Xiang Yueming looked at the fan's sudden turn of the wind, feeling a little at a loss.

When she recovered, the words Cheng Zhan said were echoing in her mind.

―She is worth it, I like her.

I've heard this before. But once again heard from Cheng Zhan's mouth, it still made her heart beat like a drum, it was the kind of feeling that spring heart sprouts.

Xiang Yueming pressed her lower lip subconsciously and stared at the place where the video was paused.

Suddenly, Yan Qiuzhi poked her arm and asked with a smile, "Why don't you speak?"

She smiled and asked, "Is it moved?"

Xiang Yueming thought for a while, Weng Sheng said with an aura: "Neither."

She looked at Yan Qiuzhi, "Sister Yan Yan, how did you feel when Teacher Chen confessed to you?"

Yan Qiu raised her eyebrows.

She tilted her head and recalled, "It's been too long to remember."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

Yan Qiuzhi chuckled, "I remember it for teasing you."

She held her chin and said, "That would think Chen Lunan cheated me. The scumbag told me that he liked me when I wanted to get a divorce, just wanting to cheat me not to divorce."

Xiang Yueming couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Qiuzhi looked at her with a smile, shook his mobile phone and said, "But in fact, whether a person likes you or not can be seen in daily life."

She said: "Time will prove everything."

Xiang Yueming nodded, expressing it clearly.

She lifted her cheeks in thought, and then said for a while: "Emotions, things like feelings, seem to be unstable at all."

Yan Qiuzhi looked at her: "What are you afraid of?"

What she said is justified and well-founded: "If Cheng Zhan dares to be sorry for you, then break up and dump him. We are not nobody wanted, of course we won't hang on a tree."

"..."

Xiang Yueming was a little envious of her chicness.

"Can you really be so free and easy?"

Yan Qiuzhi couldn't laugh or cry, patted her shoulder and said, "You have to believe in yourself and Cheng Zhan."

She thought for a while, and rarely said two good things to Cheng Zhan: "I have known Cheng Zhan for many years, and we have grown up together. Chen Lunan and I rarely look at him like this. He is a bit straight, but we You can see that he likes you very much."

Their small circle has small rules that everyone is habitually observing.

If it is not the recognized person, it will not be introduced to friends, help, etc. This is only true if you really believe it.

Xiang Yueming listened and raised her eyes to look at her eyes: "Sister Yan Yan, Cheng Zhan spent a lot of money looking for you as a lobbyist."

Yan Qiuzhi glared at her: "How should I put it, I am free. Let Cheng Zhan invite me to dinner later."

Xiang Yueming smiled and nodded in response: "Okay."

Yan Qiuzhi patted her head: "Of course, you have to come too. I will introduce you to Shen Muqing who they know. It's fun to be a group of people."

Xiang Yueming smiled and promised: "Okay."

-

In the evening, Xiang Yueming's feeling of loss disappeared.

Cheng Zhan came again and Chen Xing took to Yueming to leave. At this time, everyone's eyes became straight and hot. Simply put, it means eating melons all over your face and eyes.

Xiang Yueming was a little helpless, pressed the brim of his hat and followed Cheng Zhan out of the company.

"Why are you free?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her sideways: "Enjoy the taste of chasing people upright."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She glanced at him and muttered this quietly: "It's boring."

Cheng Zhan chuckled and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

"Huh?" Xiang Yueming got in the car, facing his dark and bright pupils for a while, shook his head: "No."

She said: "It's not like that, there will be other rumors and gossip."

By doing this, Cheng Zhan's test of her inner strength and face. He even raised her worth and everything. Who could not be shocked or surprised by someone who could be regarded as a prince chasing people.

What's more, people are so handsome. This is how I like Xiang Yueming, so that he can open it to the media so brainlessly.

Cheng Zhan said "um" and looked at her softly, "Are you tired in the afternoon?"

"It's fine." Xiang Yueming looked at him: "Did you find Sister Yan Yan?"

Cheng Zhan nodded.

Xiang Yueming paused for a while and said softly: "Thank you."

Cheng Zhan smiled and opened his hands to look at her, "You know I don't want this."

"..." Xiang Yueming turned his lips a few times before saying: "You have only chased for a few days, how easy it is."

Of course she knows what Cheng Zhan wants, but there is a saying that is right. When a man is chasing you, he should enjoy it and lengthen the battle. She is such a wayward person, how easy to chase.

Xiang Yueming felt that he had to take Qiao Na Qiao and let Cheng Zhan suffer.

Cheng Zhan smiled lowly, not angry.

He leaned back in the chair lazily, shook her hand and said, "Okay, I will continue to chase."

Xiang Yueming couldn't stand him like this, so he turned his head to look out the window uncomfortably, and asked softly, "Where are you going now?"

"Take you to dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Xiang Yueming looked at him, "Isn't it suitable to go out to eat today?"

Cheng Zhan made a prompt decision and directly tempted her: "Do you want to eat fried noodles?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

Cheng Zhan knew that she wanted to eat from her small expression. He curled his lips and said without thinking, "Back to Mingyuan?"

"..." Xiang Yueming was so entangled that her intestines were knotting. To be honest, Cheng Zhan was swallowing her saliva when she talked about fried noodles. Counting time, I haven't eaten it for a long time. Xiang Yueming deeply suspected that Cheng Zhan deliberately used food to lure her.

Knowing that she has no resistance, he did this on purpose.

"Why go to Mingyuan?"

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "My family can do it too."

Cheng Zhan thought about her empty refrigerator and kitchen, calmly: "I have to buy a lot of tools, the kitchen is too small."

Xiang Yueming listened to this excuse, as if there was no reason to refuse. She glanced at Cheng Zhan secretly, and Cheng Zhan was also looking at her.

The two met their eyes, Cheng Zhan let go of her voice, coaxing her: "I will ask Aunt Xu to cook the soup for you, do you want to drink it?"

"..." Xiang Yueming did some psychological construction, touched his nose and said "um", reluctantly: "Then go."

It's not that she didn't resist, but the temptation of the enemy was too strong.

Xiang Yueming brainwashed herself silently, taking this as a reason for her gluttony.

Cheng Zhan knew what she was thinking, so he smiled and told the driver to go to Mingyuan.

The driver heaved a sigh of relief, and the two ancestors finally showed signs of reconciliation, and Cheng Zong should feel much better afterwards.

-

When the two arrived at Mingyuan, Aunt Xu was the first to rush out and hug her, saying welcome home.

Xiang Yueming couldn't help but bend her lips silently.

She likes the feeling of going home.

After entering the house, the house is not much different from before.

Cheng Zhan squeezed her cheek when she saw her restrained appearance: "Will you go upstairs and see?"

Xiang Yueming shook his head and reminded him: "Remember who I am now."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He didn't know what to say, and said: "I'll watch TV, I'll change my clothes."

"Ok."

After a while, Cheng Zhan changed into casual clothes and took off his glasses.

Xiang Yueming looked at his Yingjun's side and couldn't move his eyes.

Aunt Xu had already cooked the soup, Cheng Zhan told her, and she left first.

After Aunt Xu left, Xiang Yueming looked at him in surprise: "You let Aunt Xu go home, what shall we eat tonight?"

Cheng Zhan opened the refrigerator and looked at the person at the door: "Don't you want to eat fried noodles?"

"..." Xiang Yueming deliberately said: "I still want to eat the braised pork made by Aunt Xu."

Cheng Zhan smiled unclearly, "I see."

Xiang Yueming looked at him in surprise.

Cheng Zhan said lightly: "Do it for you."

Xiang Yueming looked at him in surprise, a little surprised, "You still have braised pork?"

When she was with him, Cheng Zhan only made her noodles and some simple side dishes. I really haven't had this big dish like braised pork.

Of course, it is not that Cheng Zhan deliberately refused to do it. For people like Cheng Zhan, cooking is a waste of his time. His hands are suitable for signing documents and making decisions at his desk, not in the kitchen.

Thinking about it, Xiang Yueming couldn't help but laugh.

Cheng Zhan looked at her, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Xiang Yueming bends her lips, her brows and eyes bends: "I just thought of something funny."

Cheng Zhan didn't ask any more.

Looking at his posture, Xiang Yueming asked in a shallow voice, "Do you want me to fight?"

"whatever."

"Then I will help you."

Under the warm yellow light, the spacious kitchen is not crowded for two people.

But Xiang Yueming always felt that the atmosphere was a bit unspeakable, and his breath was full of the familiar taste of men. Occasionally, the breath of Cheng Zhan's words drifted to her, making her unable to control her heartbeat.

She secretly glanced at the person who made fried sauce next to her, Cheng Zhan looked like a okay person, when she did not exist.

Just as Xiang Yueming was about to withdraw his gaze, the man next to him suddenly turned to look at her, grabbing her gaze.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiang Yueming's eyes shook, and he randomly found an excuse: "Look if the fried sauce is ready."

"hungry?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Very hungry."

Cheng Zhan smiled, "Would you like some snacks?"

"No." Xiang Yueming looked at the food in his pot and touched his stomach: "I want to keep my stomach for dinner."

Cheng Zhan said "um" and said nothing.

Xiang Yueming discovered that Cheng Zhan was very skilled in cooking. She went around twice, curious: "Are you the one who used to braise pork in brown sauce?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her, "No."

Xiang Yueming was startled, "Ah", "Didn't I learn it when I was studying abroad."

"Ok."

Cheng Zhan said: "Will studying abroad toss such a complicated dish?"

Cheng Zhan's cooking skills were acquired when he was studying abroad. When he first went to study abroad, Zhao Minghui gave him a cooking aunt, but Cheng Zhan refused.

He is not a person who likes aunts and nanny, he is also an adult, there is nothing he can do on his own.

In the beginning, it is usually eaten outside. I am tired after eating for a long time. After that, I started to learn to cook, just simple food.

The complicated ones require a lot of time, and Cheng Zhan is not so particular about everything. Why not look at stocks and study other things when there is that time.

Fried noodles, it was the most complicated food made at that time.

Xiang Yueming blinked, there was an answer in his heart, but he was not ashamed to ask.

Cheng Zhan seemed to see what she was trying to say and explained: "I learned it from Aunt Xu some time ago."

Xiang Yueming listened, pulling the corners of her lips upwards, as if there was a candy bite in her mouth, and the sugar heart was flowing out, sweet.

She said "Oh", pretending to be calm and said: "Then you are quite capable of learning."

Cheng Zhan glanced at her and echoed: "It's okay."

Xiang Yueming looked away, "I'm going out first."

After a while, Cheng Zhan's fried noodles with braised pork and Xiang Yueming's favorite side dishes were all ready.

It looks delicious, rich and delicious.

Xiang Yueming's eyes brightened, and after receiving the chopsticks given by Zhan during the process, he tasted the lipstick roasted pork.

She was scalded to frown, Cheng Zhan twisted his eyebrows to look at her, and passed the water on one side: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Xiang Yueming said twice before swallowing the meat.

She looked at Cheng Zhan and said sincerely: "It's okay."

Cheng Zhan raised an eyebrow, waiting for her next sentence.

Xiang Yueming was also honest, and said unhurriedly: "It's still a bit worse than Aunt Xu's."

"Okay, improve next time."

"Oh." Xiang Yueming was delighted, pressed the corners of her lips that couldn't control the upward movement, and said softly, "But the first time I did it, I was already very talented."

The two ate quietly.

Xiang Yueming occasionally looks at the opposite man, only to feel that he likes him a little bit more.

If Cheng Zhan really wants to be nice to someone and chasing people, no one can stand it.

At least, she can't.

After eating, Xiang Yueming wanted to help clean up but was stopped by Cheng Zhan.

He gestured: "No, I'll come."

Xiang Yueming looked at him and touched the tip of his nose: "Will this seem to be a waste of me?"

"Which waste?"

Cheng Zhan said calmly: "Is there such a beautiful trash?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She was speechless for a while, and scornfully looked at his eyes: "Well, you don't want to talk tonight."

Cheng Zhan chuckled and went into the kitchen to clean up.

After packing, it's not too early.

Xiang Yueming took the initiative: "I should go back."

Cheng Zhan glanced at the clock on the wall and didn't force her.

"I see you off."

"Ok."

-

The moon was bright, Xiang Yueming rubbed his stomach and sat in the co-pilot.

She lifted her chin and looked at the night outside the window, with an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

The two did not speak, and quietly went to the downstairs of Xiangyueming Community.

Cheng Zhan stopped and turned his head to look at her: "I will send you upstairs."

"……Oh."

The two of them walked into the community one after another, but they did not notice anyone following.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Xiang Yueming looked back at the man hidden in the night and pointed: "I'm going in."

Cheng Zhan raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Don't be stressed."

He paused and said in a low voice: "It's my business to chase people, you just enjoy it."

Xiang Yueming responded softly.

When Cheng Zhan watched her enter the room, he put his hands in his pockets and smiled, "Good night."

"good night."

The door closed and Xiang Yueming walked to the balcony.

She stood on the balcony for a while, and she saw Cheng Zhan walking out of the elevator. The figure of the man is elongated by the street lights of the community, making it extremely long.

Looking at Xiang Yueming, she was in a good mood.

She rubbed her face that had been suffocating a smile all night, and raised her lips without concealing it.

Cheng Zhan just returned to the car, Ding Shamu poked forgiveness

"Cheng, someone is talking to you and Miss Xiang."

Cheng Zhan glanced at the parked car not far away, and faintly replied, "Feel free, stare at something."

"understand."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes, looked back at the familiar neighborhood, and then drove away.

In the night, leaving traces of his past.

...

It may be because of eating to be full before going to bed. Xiang Yueming slept well that night. There were no nightmares, and no other messy people appeared in her dreams.

She even dreamed of Cheng Zhan, but the content of the dream was completely forgotten when she woke up.

When she woke up, the sunlight outside the window came in through the curtains.

Xiang Yueming rubbed his eyes and fell back on the bed. She was sleepy, touching the phone next to her to check the time.

Before unlocking, Xiang Yueming saw dozens of WeChat messages.

Her eyelids twitched, and she had a bad feeling for some reason. She paused, and after thinking for a few seconds, she clicked on it with anxiety.

At one o'clock, the news of Xiaoxi Yuyuan, Yan Qiuzhi and others came into view, and even many people in the circle I knew sent her news one after another.

Xiang Yueming hadn't seen the point yet, and the first thing she thought was, could it be that her previous relationship with Cheng Zhan was exposed.

She struggled for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and clicked.

Open at one o'clock, is a screenshot of Weibo sent by Yu Yuan. The content is the photo and text description of her dinner at Cheng Zhan's place last night, Cheng Zhan sent her home, and then left.

This is not the point. The point is that the media wants to win Cheng Zhan’s favor or something else. At the end, it is emphasized that Xiang Yueming stayed at Cheng Zhan’s house for more than three hours. President Cheng deserves to be President Cheng.

As soon as the words came out, netizens suddenly couldn't control the speed of the car.