Pampering

There are several large shopping malls near the company, and Xiang Yueming chose not so many individuals, but relatively high-end ones.

Cheng Zhan didn't seem to mind, but he didn't like crowded places.

In comparison, the high-end mall has fewer people.

When the two passed by, it happened to be dinner time.

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "What do you want to eat?"

Xiang Yueming thought for a while, pointed and said, "I remember there was a Thai food in the open-air garden upstairs. I want to eat curry rice."

Cheng Zhan chuckled, nodded and said, "Okay, then go to eat curry rice."

Xiang Yueming bends his eyes and nods in response: "Yeah."

Two people arrived at the shop, there were already a lot of people.

This Thai dish is very famous, the price is not expensive, but not cheap.

The main thing is that the atmosphere is very good, many people are willing to come, and the taste is also very authentic.

Xiang Yueming had a preference for a while.

She asked Cheng Zhan for a corner position. She pressed the brim of her hat and lifted her mask, vaguely saying: "The pork neck meat here is super delicious."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Have you been here?"

Xiang Yueming nodded, "Many times."

Cheng Zhan was startled and said in a low voice, "I'll do it for you next time."

Xiang Yueming said "Ah" and looked at him in surprise: "You still do this?"

Cheng Zhan smiled, poured her a glass of water, and said casually: "If you like, you can learn."

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation: "Okay, I like it very much."

If she were not worried about gaining weight, she could eat curry pineapple rice every day. The Thai lobster is also very good. If Xiang Yueming is alone or with Yu Yuan, she will definitely not order it.

But with Cheng Zhan, she is not worried about the difficulty of eating.

Cheng Zhan has always been patient with her.

This kind of patience is a bit more than other times.

The two ate quietly in the corner, and Xiang Yueming was very happy to eat.

Cheng Zhan looked at her from time to time, and a faint smile flashed in her eyes.

"I haven't eaten it for a long time, the taste is still the same as before."

Cheng Zhan said "Um", wiped her hands with a tissue, put the lobster meat on her hand, and whispered, "Eat more."

Xiang Yueming bends her lips and responds softly, "Okay."

After eating, the two left the court low-key.

Xiang Yueming took Cheng Zhan to the mall. The third floor of the mall was full of luxury stores.

Originally, Xiang Yueming's shopping desire was good, not so strong. But seeing Cheng Zhan want to be with her, she can also be a little stronger.

The two entered the store, and Xiang Yueming frantically tried on clothes.

When Cheng Zhan started, he could still support comments, good-looking and bad-looking, suitable and inappropriate. At the back, I basically nodded in agreement.

Looking at him with a tired look, Xiang Yueming deliberately said: "Cheng, what's the matter with you, you said you would go shopping with me."

Cheng Zhan: "..." He was silent and looked at the dress she was wearing: "Not bad."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "Just two words?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan said with wealth and power, "I bought it."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and laughed, and couldn't help but laugh, "Then I will try two more."

"..." Cheng Zhan was speechless for a while, nodding silently: "Okay."

From shop to shop, Cheng Zhan really has no patience to accompany him. He felt that shopping with a woman was more tiring than a meeting.

While waiting for Xiang Yueming, Cheng Zhan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling miserable.

He looked down at his mobile phone, and it was Jiang Chen who was sending a message in their group of big men, who also dedicated him.

Jiang Chen: [We Mr. Cheng are shopping with my girlfriend today? What a good boyfriend of twenty-four filial piety. 】

Cheng Zhan looked down, and it was a candid photo.

He and Xiang Yueming were in the store, and the photos were not very clear. But Xiang Yueming's face can be seen, as can his profile face.

Chen Lunan: [Not bad. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [It's quite free. 】

Jiang Chen: [...? 】

Cheng Zhan: [The clothes in this shop are pretty good. 】

Chen Lunan: [Take my wife to see me in a few days. 】

Fu Yanzhi: [Send me the address. 】

Jiang Chen: [? ? ? 】

...

Xiang Yueming changed his clothes and came out, watching Cheng Zhan intently looking at the phone, and shouted, "Cheng Zhan."

"Huh?" Cheng Zhan raised his eyelids to look at her. After seeing the clothes on her, his eyes flashed: "Do you like this one?"

Xiang Yueming glanced at what she was wearing, turned around in front of him, looked in the mirror and said, "I like it."

This skirt is semi-shoulderless and has a slanting design, revealing half of the collarbone, which is particularly temperamental.

Xiang Yueming herself is tall and thin, and she has a good body. The skirts match up, it's a different kind of beauty.

"You don't like it?"

"No."

Cheng Zhan paused and said in a low voice: "Very good."

Xiang Yueming looked at him suspiciously, feeling a little strange. But I can't say what's wrong.

She said "Um", and was not polite: "Okay."

After buying several bags of clothes, I headed towards Yueming to the bag shop I wanted to buy before.

"Yu Yuan's birthday is coming, I will buy her a birthday present."

Cheng Zhan nodded: "Okay."

He followed in. There were not many people in the shop. This kind of shop generally limits the current flow and will not make guests feel uncomfortable.

Xiang Yueming turned around and took a lot of attention.

"Which one do you think is better?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He glanced at the few bags she was pointing at, and said in silence, "I like them all?"

"Yup."

Xiang Yueming replied in earnest: "They all feel good, some are good-looking, and some are suitable for going out. This knitting is also very suitable for traveling. I heard that it will be out of print this year."

Cheng Zhan nodded and said directly: "I bought them all."

"..."

Xiang Yueming's eyelids twitched, looking at him incredulously.

Cheng Zhan smiled and whispered: "Don't you like them all? Give one to Yu Yuan, and you keep the others."

Xiang Yueming was silent and looked at him: "Do you know the price of this brand bag?"

Although Cheng Zhan is rich, but buying several Xiang Yueming at once still feels a bit extravagant.

Cheng Zhan chuckled and asked in a low voice, "Why, do you want to save money for me now?"

"..."

Xiang Yueming plucked his eyes and was not polite at all: "Hello, you want all these models."

Cheng Zhan hooked his lower lip and handed the card over.

With Xiang Yueming's current income, buying a few packages is completely fine. But since Cheng Zhan wants to send it, she won't be polite.

No need, no need.

Xiang Yueming is not a person who depends on Cheng Zhan for food, she will not have that embarrassed mentality.

What's more, if she really doesn't let Cheng Zhan pay, Cheng Zhan has to be angry with her.

After thinking about it, Xiang Yueming leaned against Cheng Zhan's ear and muttered: "I suddenly felt that it's nice to have a gold master."

Cheng Zhan glanced at her and agreed: "Well, hold tight."

"what?"

Short circuit to Yueming's mind for two seconds.

Cheng Zhan: "... Hold the thighs of the gold master tighter, and run again--"

Xiang Yueming blinked, "What about running again?"

Cheng Zhan pondered for a few seconds: "I will run with you."

Xiang Yueming didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

She found that Cheng Zhan's character was getting more and more adorable.

The two went home after shopping, and their things were sent over.

Xiang Yueming checked the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Cheng Zhan may be more tiring than usual working overtime.

She checked Weibo, and a passer-by on the Internet exposed the two of them shopping, and the purchase of a bag later naturally also exposed.

Some people even exaggerated that Cheng Zhan bought ten Hermes to Xiang Yueming in one breath in order to please the beauties.

Xiang Yueming:? ? ?

She glanced at the bag next to her, and counted it seriously. There are no ten.

In addition to other brands, there are only eight.

Cheng Zhan came out of the bathroom and saw that she was sitting cross-legged on the carpet with a circle of shopping bags around.

"What are you counting?"

Xiang Yueming held up his mobile phone to look at him: "The netizen said, in order to please the beauties, you bought me ten bags and spent millions."

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the people on the ground: "There are not ten?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She pointed: "You count."

Cheng Zhan laughed and pulled her up: "I'll make it up for you tomorrow."

"That's not necessary."

Xiang Yueming bent his lips and smiled, hooking his neck and said: "What should I do, now everyone has to say that I hold my thigh."

"Ok."

Cheng Zhan bowed his head and kissed the corners of her lips: "Then I, the gold master, should I give you another gift?"

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Cheng Zhan turned around and took out a box from the jewelry cabinet on one side.

"what is this?"

Xiang Yueming was stunned after seeing the contents inside.

Cheng Zhan explained: "I went to an auction before, and Ding Hang did not fight and stopped!

Xiang Yueming was startled.

She probably estimated a price for the necklace in front of her, and it might not be enough to sell her.

Xiang Yueming blinked, looked at the drop-shaped pink diamond, and raised his eyes to look at him: "But this necklace--"

"dislike?"

"No." Who wouldn't like this necklace, Xiang Yueming was a layman. She likes it very very much.

"Too expensive."

Cheng Zhan said "um" and put it on her: "It's okay."

He walked around behind Xiang Yueming and put it on her, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Xiang Yueming's skin was white, and the pink diamond hung on her collarbone, looking at the particularly dazzling, beautiful and indispensable thing.

Cheng Zhan leaned over and kissed her ear affectionately, with a deep voice, "Do you like it?"

Xiang Yueming touched the pink diamond, very honest: "Yeah."

She turned to look at him and said softly, "But if I wear this one when I go out, I will be robbed."

Cheng Zhan smiled, "Bring more bodyguards."

Blinking to Yueming.

Cheng Zhan patted her head and whispered: "Don't think about saving money for me. I have these things for you."

"……Oh."

Xiang Yueming raised his lips silently, his eyes curled: "Okay."

-

After two days of busy work, Cheng Zhan deliberately took Xiang Yueming to the flight base one weekend.

Xiang Yueming hasn't been to such a place yet, and the whole person is very excited, twittering along the way, many questions.

Cheng Zhan looked at her happy face, suddenly felt that he had pushed the job away and was doing extremely right.

"So happy?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Just the two of us?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Who else do you want?"

Xiang Yueming: "It's okay if you have friends."

Cheng Zhan answered, "They don't have time, let's go alone."

He paused: "If you like Yan Qiuzhi and the others, next time you make an appointment with them in advance and go there together."

"it is good."

The flight base was much more open than Xiang Yueming had imagined, in a remote suburb.

The surrounding area is very empty, and there is a large area of ​​grass, lush, very comfortable to look at.

There was still wind blowing on the face, and it happened to be autumn when the wind was blowing very comfortably.

In the distance, there are gradual yellow branches and leaves, mixed with green leaves, making them dazzling.

Cheng Zhan knew she liked it by looking at her.

"Let's go."

Xiang Yueming looked at him in surprise: "Is anyone taking me?"

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows: "What do you think."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "There must be, but I want to sit down first."

Cheng Zhan said in a low voice, "I will show you up in the air."

"it is good."

Xiang Yueming dressed very smartly today. She didn't wear a skirt and her hair was tied into a high ponytail, as if she was about to do something big.

The couple clothes that Cheng Zhan and she wore were not considered to be true, but they were all black trousers and white clothes.

The two went over, and the flight base boss came out.

Cheng Zhan was very familiar with people, introduced them to both sides, and then walked to the apron.

Xiang Yueming looked at Cheng Zhan suspiciously after seeing the two chatting together.

When the boss went to fetch the two of them, she pulled Cheng Zhan's clothes and asked: "Will the boss take us to fly later?"

Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows: "No."

Xiang Yueming looked around: "The coach? Why haven't you seen anyone yet."

Cheng Zhan laughed and asked in a low voice, "Is that anxious?"

"Yeah." Xiang Yueming said frankly, looking up at the sky: "The sky is so beautiful, I want to take a closer look."

Cheng Zhan laughed dumbly and dropped two words: "Don't worry."

He promised: "We will let you get in touch soon."

After a while, Cheng Zhan took Xiang Yueming into the helicopter.

"Where shall I sit?"

Cheng Zhan gave a low smile, arranged for her to sit down in the co-pilot position and buckled her seat belt.

Xiang Yueming's eyelids jumped and looked up at him: "What about you?"

Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "Why are you so stupid."

Xiang Yueming's eyes widened and looked at him incredulously: "...You take me?"

"Ok."

Xiang Yueming: "...you still do this?"

Cheng Zhan nodded: "I had a certificate when I was studying."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She was silent for a few seconds: "Have you thought about becoming the captain?"

"No."

In an instant, Xiang Yueming understood.

She was silent, tugged at her seat belt and said, "So you are here to play?"

"Ok."

When Cheng Zhan was young, he also had a playful period.

It's just that he doesn't like drag racing, he is more interested in other things. It is not difficult to take a pilot license, at least for him, it is quite easy.

It was also under pressure at the time, so I just went straight to find something to relax.

After all, I didn’t really want to go to work in an airline, and the certification went well.

After that, Cheng Zhan flew several times. But most of them are alone, occasionally with Chen Lunan and them.

However, in the past two years, there have been few flights. It was Xiang Yueming who wanted to make a drama, and he remembered the skill he had shelved.

After getting an affirmative answer, Xiang Yueming remained silent.

She shouldn't ask more.

Why do some people live twenty-four hours a day like they have seventy-two hours? Even seventy-two hours longer than a human, it is full and full.

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Are you afraid?"

Xiang Yueming returned to his senses and looked up at him: "You are not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

Cheng Zhan squeezed the palm of her hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will take you up and down safely."

"it is good."

She believes in Cheng Zhan 100%.

-

When flying, Xiang Yueming was actually a little scared.

But looking at the calm man next to her, she suddenly calmed down.

She looked down at the scenery below, and from time to time she looked up at the approaching sky clouds.

The beauty that greets you when you look at it is so beautiful. It's more beautiful and shocking than she thought.

In the past, Xiang Yueming seldom went to see the scenery outside when he was flying, and he didn't have that thought.

This was the first time she looked at everything around her seriously and intently.

It's so beautiful.

The wind blew by her ears, she couldn't tell the sound, but it was very comfortable.

The fear in my heart disappeared little by little. Instead, there is only excitement and joy.

She looked around, excited: "Did you come often before?"

"No."

Cheng Zhan: "There are relatively few people after returning home."

Xiang Yueming looked at him.

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Too busy, I will come occasionally when I want to relax."

Xiang Yueming nodded, "Are you alone?"

"Well, Jiang Chen and the others have been here twice."

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming bends the corners of his lips and whispered softly, "I will accompany you from now on."

Cheng Zhan smiled lowly, "Okay."

Cheng Zhan took Xiang Yueming around in the air and showed her the beauty she wanted to see.

When she came down, Xiang Yueming was still a little excited, still unfinished.

"You really want to teach me?"

When Xiang Yueming saw Cheng Zhan's posture for letting herself go up, she was a little bit indescribable: "I can't do it."

Cheng Zhan laughed: "I will teach you to recognize these first."

He said: "Try again later, don't worry."

Xiang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to learn seriously.

Helicopters are not difficult, Xiang Yueming is smart, and he will remember it after a while.

Cheng Zhan took her to fly again, and taught her how to operate while flying. Xiang Yueming saw what was in the clouds, just remembering, as if he had forgotten.

The two spent a whole day here. In the evening, Xiang Yueming finally mustered up his courage and took the driving position accompanied by Cheng Zhan.

She looked at Cheng Zhan anxiously, her hands restrained, she didn't dare to touch anywhere.

Cheng Zhan laughed: "Don't worry, I will be next to you."

Xiang Yueming shook his head: "Or you should come."

"Don't want to try?"

Cheng Zhan tempted her: "Experience it for yourself."

Xiang Yueming thought, but didn't dare.

"But I'm scared."

Cheng Zhan raised his hand and touched her head to comfort: "Well, I know."

He promised in a low voice: "I will be by your side."

Maybe it was Cheng Zhan's encouragement, or maybe this person had an indescribable sense of security for Xiang Yue's birth tomorrow, so Xiang Yueming still tried.

At the beginning, her nervous palms were sweating and her feet were still shaking.

A pair of Shang Cheng Zhan's eyes, Xiang Yueming was full of confidence again, thinking that he could do it without much problem.

When the helicopter really flew up, Xiang Yueming stared at Cheng Zhan with an unbelievable face.

Cheng Zhan smiled, his voice low: "It's true."

He said: "You are driving."

Xiang Yueming blinked, tense and asked: "What should I do next? What am I going to do?"

Cheng Zhan commanded patiently without urging.

He was relieved to give his life to Xiang Yueming.

...

When he landed again, Xiang Yueming's legs softened and rushed forward.

Cheng Zhan grabbed the person and chuckled, "Still afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Xiang Yueming blinked and looked at him: "I just... feel like I was just dreaming."

Cheng Zhan kissed the corner of her mouth, softly coaxing: "I didn't dream, it's true."

He said, "It's great."

Xiang Yueming's eyes brightened and looked at the darkened sky: "Can I still try it tomorrow?"

"It's ok at night."

Cheng Zhan looked at it: "There should be stars tonight. Let's go to the rest party for a bite. I will show you the night sky."

Xiang Yueming's eyes lit up and he nodded sharply: "Okay, then hurry up."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

-

The two stayed at the flight base for one night. In the evening, Cheng Zhan really took Yueming to see the stars.

The next morning, I took Xiang Yueming to experience it again, and then I had to take her back.

You have to go if you don't.

Cheng Zhan is busy with work, and Xiang Yueming will start recording her pastoral life the next day.

Before leaving, she still reluctantly said: "Are we coming back later?"

Cheng Zhan couldn't laugh or cry: "Come if you want."

Xiang Yueming nodded, "Then come back again next time."

"it is good."

After returning home, Xiang Yueming also specially sent a circle of friends to commemorate his first flight.

As soon as the circle of friends was posted, all friends appeared.

[Shen Muqing:? ? Why don't you call me? 】

[Yan Qiuzhi: Why don't you call me! ! ! 】

[Yu Yuan:? ? Will you take me with me next time? 】

...

In addition to friends, even Zhao Minghui also liked her and left a comment.

The two added friends the last time they ate. Although they don't chat every day, Zhao Minghui will definitely like anything to send to Yueming.

She looked at Zhao Minghui's message and couldn't help but laugh.

"Cheng Zhan."

"how?"

Xiang Yueming smiled, looked at the phone and said: "Your mother said that you will bring her next time you go to the flight base."

Cheng Zhan: "...I'll talk about it then."

Xiang Yueming raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Your mother also said that you didn't take her to fly after you took the flight license."

"Ok."

Cheng Zhan squeezed her cheek, and said calmly, "She didn't ask for it either."

Xiang Yueming looked at him speechlessly.

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Go wash, do you want to prepare something for the recording?" "No need."

Xiang Yueming yawned and said, "Just bring some clothes and daily necessities, and the program team will definitely provide them."

Cheng Zhan nodded: "I can't go with you, pay attention to safety."

"know."

...

For Xiang Yueming, this program was fairly easy.

She has met with the staff of the program group before and talked about it. It is a kind of contact.

Xiaoxi naturally followed her, but she could only be with other staff, and could not appear on the scene, and she could not help Xiang Yueming during the recording.

The show has four permanent residents, two women and two men.

The two of them are a couple. Xiang Yueming and another artist have met before but are not very familiar.

Their program is usually recorded for four or five days, and it happens to be edited for two episodes.

On the first day, everyone was a little restrained and gave them one day to contact and chat.

It was not until the next day that there were flying guests.

In the evening, call Yueming and Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan glanced at where she lives, raised her eyebrows, "Are you still used to it?"

Xiang Yueming nodded, "Has been used, Teacher Tong is very good, and Teacher Xu is also good."

Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "Isn't there another male guest?"

"..." Xiang Yueming laughed: "Aftertaste, are you jealous?"

"Not jealous."

Cheng Zhan said lightly: "Just ask casually."

Xiang Yueming looked at his eyes with a funny smile, and whispered: "But tomorrow, there will be a guest flying, and I don't know who it is."

Cheng Zhan paused to see her curious appearance: "Want to know?"

Xiang Yueming was startled, his eyes sparkling at him: "Do you have a list?"

"No."

Cheng Zhan said coldly: "If you want to know, you can ask."

Xiang Yueming couldn't help but couldn't help but: "That's not necessary, don't bother others."

She sat at the table with her chin lifted, and suddenly remembered something: "Ah...I just forgot to block the camera in the room, shouldn't this be edited out?"

"..."

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "It's okay to edit out."

"That won't work."

Xiang Yueming got up, blocked the microphone and camera on her body, and said, "I don't want to go on hot search with you anymore."

To be honest, there are too many hot searches, which is not a good thing.

There are good and bad.

For artists like them, if one person praises, at least ten people scold it. So far, Xiang Yueming hasn't many works that can be obtained, and she dare not mess around.

Cheng Zhan saw her cautiously, but did not stop.

He laughed, and deliberately asked: "So you don't want to go on hot search with me?"

Xiang Yueming glanced at him: "Of course, how terrible it is to go on hot search with you."

She confidently said: "Every time I go on a hot search with you, everyone says I bought it."

She was curious: "Why do everyone treat you as silly and sweet? Would I want to buy hot search to join you?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

This is a really good question, he can't answer it.

Xiang Yueming said, "Why don't they think about it, I actually don't want to be on the hot search so much."

Cheng Zhan listened, rubbed his temples and asked, "What does the last sentence mean?"

"what?"

Cheng Zhan looked at her: "You don't want to buy hot search and go with me, you want to go with others?"

Xiang Yueming was silent.

She stared at Cheng Zhan for a few seconds, and gave a thumbs up: "Mr Cheng, did you graduate from school."

"..."

Seeing Cheng Zhan's speechless expression, Xiang Yueming smiled: "I don't mean it, it's your own thought."

Cheng Zhan hummed lightly: "If you come to the guest tomorrow, if you don't adapt, you won't speak, and you don't need to agree to please.

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood something.

"Okay. Got it."

She said, "I won't."

Cheng Zhan said, "Yeah", and said: "The first stage of recording, the artist invited should not be very ordinary."

Xiang Yue made it clear: "That's for sure, because of ratings."

Cheng Zhan nodded.

After the two chatted, they hung up.

At noon the next day, when Xiang Yueming was helping in the kitchen, people came outside.

She listened to the movement and looked out subconsciously. After seeing the few people walking in, Xiang Yueming was completely stunned.