Chapter 55
Standing in front of him, she was a head shorter than him. She took the tie from his hand. She said in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "I will not."
Zhou Yanchen's eyes changed slightly and bowed his head to her.
Moxiran stood on tiptoe and put his tie around his neck.
She was holding both ends of her tie. When he looked up, the distance between them was almost close.
Each other's faces in each other's eyes, so clear.
Zhou Yanchen embraces her waist, hugs her to himself and looks at Zhou Yanxi, "are you going to watch our husband and wife perform hot drama here?"
Zhou Yanxi returned to his senses and said with a smile, "no, you go on." Out of the room, she closed the door for them.
As soon as he released his hand, Zhou Yanchen stepped back, turned to face the mirror and continued to wear his tie.
Mo West dye exhaled a breath, quickly to the wardrobe, took the clothes into the bathroom.
After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror and sighed.
If it goes on like this, she'll have a heart attack sooner or later.
After breakfast, Mo Xiran goes out after Zhou Yanchen.
One before the other, they got into the car.
Old lady Zhou and Zhou Yanxi stood in front of the French window and watched the car drive away. They couldn't help saying, "haven't they made up yet?"
Zhou Yanxi smiles and takes Mrs. Zhou's arm. "You don't have to worry about the overnight feud between the newlyweds."
"Xixi is a good child. Ah Chen had better know how to cherish it."
"Ah Chen is a man of understanding. He will."
Straight body sitting in the co driver, Mo West dye holding a bag, looking out of the car.
On the way to work, when they are alone, they are basically so boundless silent. What's more, the matter has not been completely over, and moxiran can't take up the interest to flatter.
Zhou Yanchen looked at her sideways and drew back his eyes. Black Bentley stopped in front of the subway entrance.
Mosiyan unfastens the seat belt and opens the door.
"President, I'm leaving. Please drive carefully."
Zhou Yanchen sat in the car, watching the petite figure mingle with the tide of people at work, like a small fish returning to the sea, disappeared in an instant.
Starting the car, he stepped on the gas.
Dynasty.
Overseas department.
Push open the door, Mo Xi ran comes in.
"Good morning, Mo assistant."
"Good morning."
And colleagues said hello, Mo West dye to his office.
She took out the documents that she didn't have time to sort out yesterday afternoon. After a little sorting out, she picked up the other documents that need to be signed by Bai Jingcheng and got up and walked into the office.
The documents are neatly coded and placed on the table. Moxiran turns his head and looks at the cactus on the windowsill.
The little green things have grown up, and their thorns are very strong.
Mo Xi ran reached out his hand and touched it gently. He said to himself, "sure enough, you're still feeding me."
"Mo assistant."
Behind him, the voice of baijingcheng rang out.
Mo Xi ran turns around, slightly embarrassed.
Still not very able to adapt, after all, he knows his true identity.
"Good morning, manager Bai."
"Good morning." Bai Jingcheng looks well and nods to his desk.
Mo Xi ran came over and said, "manager Bai, these are the documents that need your signature."
Bai Jingcheng looked at it, "I know."
"Nothing. I'll go out first."
"Go ahead."
Out of the office, Mo Xi ran stroked his heart.
Everything is the same as before. She even has the illusion that baijingcheng doesn't know anything.
In the office, sign on the document, baijingcheng turned on the computer, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
Looking at the caller, he presses answer.
"Hello."
"Well, I'm Shan Yan."
Bai Jingcheng said, "Oh."
Vogue Wen rolled his eyes and hit Shan Yan on the shoulder, "what are you talking about! Let's get to the point
Shan Yan looked at him plaintively and gritted his teeth.
Why did he lose!
This kind of thing should be done by an old fox like Wen.
Before he could continue, Shirai Cheng asked, "do you have something to tell me?"
Shan Yan stiff smile twice, decided to get to the point, "that well city ah, Yanchen, you recently and Yanchen contact?"
"What are you trying to say?" Squinting, baijingcheng stood up and walked to the windowsill.
Fingers fiddle with the cactus on the windowsill, cold thorn suddenly stabbed his fingers.
Looking down at the blood beads rolling out of his fingertips, he said in a low voice, "do you want to ask me if I know about ah Chen's marriage?"
"Shit! Do you know? " Shan Yan stares at the popular text, covers his mobile phone and says in a low voice: "Jingcheng knows."Vogue Wen nodded, "go on."
Shan Yan sighed and took away his hand covering his mobile phone. "We just talked to Yan Chen on the phone and made an appointment to go to the resort this weekend. Do you want to go?"
In fact, we should not go to baijingcheng at this time.
They all saw his feelings for Zhou Yanchen.
But how to say are brothers, even if not, together, also can be brothers.
"I see." Bai Jingcheng pondered for a moment, answered, and then hung up.
Playing with his mobile phone, he looked out thoughtfully.
Here, Shan Yan holds his mobile phone and says, "Jingcheng agreed."
Vogue Wen nodded and patted Shan Yan on the shoulder. "It depends. Let them make up. After all, they are brothers."
"Well."
……
When she came back to Zhou's home in the evening and had dinner, Mrs. Zhou took moxiran and asked, "Xixi, have you chosen the place for your honeymoon? Where do you want to go? "
Honeymoon?
Mo Xi ran bit his lip and looked at Zhou Yanchen.
Zhou Yanchen received her sight and said in a low voice, "let's go to Xuancheng."
Why?
Mo Xi Ran is stunned when he hears the words. Go to Xuancheng?
Didn't he say no honeymoon?
"What are you doing in Xuancheng?" Old lady Zhou frowned and said, "look where Xixi wants to go. You can take her abroad."
"I have something to go to Xuancheng next month. I just took her away." Zhou Yanchen said.
As soon as she was about to say something, she heard Zhou Yanxi say, "next month is the wedding anniversary of Tang and Gu Ziqi, right? I heard what zhouran said. He's going too. Have you also received the invitation from Tang Tang? "
Zhou Yanchen nodded.
Zhou Yanxi looked at old lady Zhou and said, "it's not easy to refuse Tang Tang's invitation."
"That little girl of the Tang family." Old lady Zhou's expression eased a little, "then go. We'll discuss the honeymoon location when we get back. "
Back in the room, Mo Xi ran hesitated and asked Zhou Yanchen, "president, do I really want to go to Xuancheng?"
Zhou Yanchen glared at her and raised his eyebrows. "What do you say?"
Mo West dye embarrassed smile, hit ha ha: "I just casually ask, casually ask."
After seeing her for a while, he said, "this weekend, Wen and Shan Yan have an appointment to go to the resort. We're going to go too."
Mo West dye no opinion, nodded, "Oh."
Zhou Yanchen added, "well city, too."
“!”
Sure enough, her eyes brightened for a while, and then went out quickly.
Although it was fast, it was still captured by him.
With a playful smile, he said carelessly: "do you really like Jingcheng?"
"I didn't!" Mo West dye subconsciously loud deny, but the face is red.
Zhou Yanchen snorted and stepped into the bathroom.
She kicks her legs at the bathroom door. She lies on the tatami and looks forward.
Zhou Yanchen's eyes changed slightly and bowed his head to her.
Moxiran stood on tiptoe and put his tie around his neck.
She was holding both ends of her tie. When he looked up, the distance between them was almost close.
Each other's faces in each other's eyes, so clear.
Zhou Yanchen embraces her waist, hugs her to himself and looks at Zhou Yanxi, "are you going to watch our husband and wife perform hot drama here?"
Zhou Yanxi returned to his senses and said with a smile, "no, you go on." Out of the room, she closed the door for them.
As soon as he released his hand, Zhou Yanchen stepped back, turned to face the mirror and continued to wear his tie.
Mo West dye exhaled a breath, quickly to the wardrobe, took the clothes into the bathroom.
After changing her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror and sighed.
If it goes on like this, she'll have a heart attack sooner or later.
After breakfast, Mo Xiran goes out after Zhou Yanchen.
One before the other, they got into the car.
Old lady Zhou and Zhou Yanxi stood in front of the French window and watched the car drive away. They couldn't help saying, "haven't they made up yet?"
Zhou Yanxi smiles and takes Mrs. Zhou's arm. "You don't have to worry about the overnight feud between the newlyweds."
"Xixi is a good child. Ah Chen had better know how to cherish it."
"Ah Chen is a man of understanding. He will."
Straight body sitting in the co driver, Mo West dye holding a bag, looking out of the car.
On the way to work, when they are alone, they are basically so boundless silent. What's more, the matter has not been completely over, and moxiran can't take up the interest to flatter.
Zhou Yanchen looked at her sideways and drew back his eyes. Black Bentley stopped in front of the subway entrance.
Mosiyan unfastens the seat belt and opens the door.
"President, I'm leaving. Please drive carefully."
Zhou Yanchen sat in the car, watching the petite figure mingle with the tide of people at work, like a small fish returning to the sea, disappeared in an instant.
Starting the car, he stepped on the gas.
Dynasty.
Overseas department.
Push open the door, Mo Xi ran comes in.
"Good morning, Mo assistant."
"Good morning."
And colleagues said hello, Mo West dye to his office.
She took out the documents that she didn't have time to sort out yesterday afternoon. After a little sorting out, she picked up the other documents that need to be signed by Bai Jingcheng and got up and walked into the office.
The documents are neatly coded and placed on the table. Moxiran turns his head and looks at the cactus on the windowsill.
The little green things have grown up, and their thorns are very strong.
Mo Xi ran reached out his hand and touched it gently. He said to himself, "sure enough, you're still feeding me."
"Mo assistant."
Behind him, the voice of baijingcheng rang out.
Mo Xi ran turns around, slightly embarrassed.
Still not very able to adapt, after all, he knows his true identity.
"Good morning, manager Bai."
"Good morning." Bai Jingcheng looks well and nods to his desk.
Mo Xi ran came over and said, "manager Bai, these are the documents that need your signature."
Bai Jingcheng looked at it, "I know."
"Nothing. I'll go out first."
"Go ahead."
Out of the office, Mo Xi ran stroked his heart.
Everything is the same as before. She even has the illusion that baijingcheng doesn't know anything.
In the office, sign on the document, baijingcheng turned on the computer, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated.
Looking at the caller, he presses answer.
"Hello."
"Well, I'm Shan Yan."
Bai Jingcheng said, "Oh."
Vogue Wen rolled his eyes and hit Shan Yan on the shoulder, "what are you talking about! Let's get to the point
Shan Yan looked at him plaintively and gritted his teeth.
Why did he lose!
This kind of thing should be done by an old fox like Wen.
Before he could continue, Shirai Cheng asked, "do you have something to tell me?"
Shan Yan stiff smile twice, decided to get to the point, "that well city ah, Yanchen, you recently and Yanchen contact?"
"What are you trying to say?" Squinting, baijingcheng stood up and walked to the windowsill.
Fingers fiddle with the cactus on the windowsill, cold thorn suddenly stabbed his fingers.
Looking down at the blood beads rolling out of his fingertips, he said in a low voice, "do you want to ask me if I know about ah Chen's marriage?"
"Shit! Do you know? " Shan Yan stares at the popular text, covers his mobile phone and says in a low voice: "Jingcheng knows."Vogue Wen nodded, "go on."
Shan Yan sighed and took away his hand covering his mobile phone. "We just talked to Yan Chen on the phone and made an appointment to go to the resort this weekend. Do you want to go?"
In fact, we should not go to baijingcheng at this time.
They all saw his feelings for Zhou Yanchen.
But how to say are brothers, even if not, together, also can be brothers.
"I see." Bai Jingcheng pondered for a moment, answered, and then hung up.
Playing with his mobile phone, he looked out thoughtfully.
Here, Shan Yan holds his mobile phone and says, "Jingcheng agreed."
Vogue Wen nodded and patted Shan Yan on the shoulder. "It depends. Let them make up. After all, they are brothers."
"Well."
……
When she came back to Zhou's home in the evening and had dinner, Mrs. Zhou took moxiran and asked, "Xixi, have you chosen the place for your honeymoon? Where do you want to go? "
Honeymoon?
Mo Xi ran bit his lip and looked at Zhou Yanchen.
Zhou Yanchen received her sight and said in a low voice, "let's go to Xuancheng."
Why?
Mo Xi Ran is stunned when he hears the words. Go to Xuancheng?
Didn't he say no honeymoon?
"What are you doing in Xuancheng?" Old lady Zhou frowned and said, "look where Xixi wants to go. You can take her abroad."
"I have something to go to Xuancheng next month. I just took her away." Zhou Yanchen said.
As soon as she was about to say something, she heard Zhou Yanxi say, "next month is the wedding anniversary of Tang and Gu Ziqi, right? I heard what zhouran said. He's going too. Have you also received the invitation from Tang Tang? "
Zhou Yanchen nodded.
Zhou Yanxi looked at old lady Zhou and said, "it's not easy to refuse Tang Tang's invitation."
"That little girl of the Tang family." Old lady Zhou's expression eased a little, "then go. We'll discuss the honeymoon location when we get back. "
Back in the room, Mo Xi ran hesitated and asked Zhou Yanchen, "president, do I really want to go to Xuancheng?"
Zhou Yanchen glared at her and raised his eyebrows. "What do you say?"
Mo West dye embarrassed smile, hit ha ha: "I just casually ask, casually ask."
After seeing her for a while, he said, "this weekend, Wen and Shan Yan have an appointment to go to the resort. We're going to go too."
Mo West dye no opinion, nodded, "Oh."
Zhou Yanchen added, "well city, too."
“!”
Sure enough, her eyes brightened for a while, and then went out quickly.
Although it was fast, it was still captured by him.
With a playful smile, he said carelessly: "do you really like Jingcheng?"
"I didn't!" Mo West dye subconsciously loud deny, but the face is red.
Zhou Yanchen snorted and stepped into the bathroom.
She kicks her legs at the bathroom door. She lies on the tatami and looks forward.