Chapter 216 Don't Overdo It
In the next meal, everyone enjoyed themselves except for Dongfang Wenhe.

Ye Cheng's identity and status had already satisfied them to the point where they couldn't be more satisfied.

Originally, they wondered if the boyfriend Dongfang Jingjing had found could match up with their family, but looking at it now, it seemed that they were the ones who were wrongly matched.

"By the way, Xiao Cheng, you said before that your family is from a small county? What's going on?"

In the middle of eating, Dongfang Wenshan suddenly remembered this question and asked.

Everyone else paid attention, even Dongfang Jingjing.

Ye Cheng replied: "My family's situation is quite special. Because of my mother, my father had some conflicts with my grandfather's generation, so my parents stayed in that small county, which is my mother's hometown, but I and I Grandpa’s generation had a better relationship, so I got to know Long Kun from Longteng Group, and that’s it, as for other things, it’s not convenient for me to say anything.”

His expression was a little secretive, as if he was a bit hard to say.

The people of the Dongfang family immediately understood, there is still such a reason for their feelings.

In this way, the origin of this Ye Cheng is even more mysterious?

They couldn't help feeling very surprised.

The same is true for Dongfang Jingjing, she didn't expect Ye Cheng to have such an identity, is it really the legendary Shangjing family?

There was no reaction on Ye Cheng's face, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

Hey, if he wants to explain, he can only talk nonsense, but he can only use this method to dispel the doubts of these people. After all, the more mysterious he makes his background, the less others dare to investigate. His own identity is indeed worthy of such a mysterious background, and others will believe it.

Thinking about it, it seems that he said the same to that woman Xu Feiman.

I’ll talk too much in the future, I’m afraid I’ll have to give it a shot.

However, there are still some advantages to talking about his identity and background like this. For example, Dongfang Jingjing's relatives will not dare to ask him about his background.

It can't be said, it can't be said.

So next, the meal turned into a real meal, just like that, after a meal, Ye Cheng also became the center of the field, Dongfang Jingjing's grandfather would ask questions about the relationship between Ye Cheng and Dongfang Jingjing from time to time, For example, when are they going to get married, when are they going to have a baby, Dongfang Jingjing's face is flushed, and she hastened to stop asking her grandpa.

As for the matter of getting married, Dongfang Jingjing said that she hadn't made any plans yet, and she would talk about it later.

She didn't want Ye Cheng to feel too forced, and wanted to give him a period of time to think about it. Although they said that they didn't get a certificate and only held a wedding, it still took a while to prepare.

In the past, at the wine table, Dongfang Wenhe also wanted to make amends and try to get Ye Cheng's forgiveness, so he kept offering tea to Ye Cheng and saying good things, but Ye Cheng never expressed forgiveness, and still put him on the table. Let it hang there, without saying anything.

Dongfang Wenhe was anxious about this, but he didn't dare to express it on the surface, and he didn't dare to do anything to maintain his identity. Although this Ye Cheng was young, he couldn't just pretend to be Dongfang Jingjing's uncle. Take it easy.

Dongfang Wenshan didn't say anything, and asked Ye Cheng to forgive his big brother. If he did this, Ye Cheng would inevitably feel unhappy. What's more, he also wanted Ye Cheng to teach Dongfang Wenhe a lesson, lest this big brother always think about it. Want to use his status as mayor to do something.

The meal was finished like this, Dongfang Wenshan called his full-time driver, and then drove him directly to the government. As for Chen Fanghua, he got into Ye Cheng's car, left the hotel, and went to her home.

Dongfang Wenhe sat on his Rolls-Royce, looked at Ye Cheng's Bentley going away, took out the phone in his hand, and called a number.

The phone was connected, and a voice came from over there: "Brother Wenhe, you are all right, why are you free to call me today? Could there be some good news?"

"There is no good news, only bad news."

The other party was taken aback, and immediately asked, "What's the matter? Is there a problem with the mayor?"

"Hehe, Dongfang Jingjing has already found a boyfriend, and my brother agreed, so don't think about your son."

The other side was silent for a while, and then said in a deep tone: "Wen He, you agreed to match my son and Dongfang Jingjing, but now you don't care?"

"Hey, Lao Yang, don't blame me. I'll help you but I really want to help you. I offended my brother's family today. Even my dad said I was plotting against my family. I didn't ask you for some compensation." It's good. Also, don't think about it, your family can't afford to offend the boyfriend Dongfang Jingjing found."

"What do you mean?" The voice on the other side was puzzled.

"Hehe, just don't think about it anyway. That young man has a lot of background. If you get into trouble with him, don't pull me over then. I won't help you."

"...What is the background of that person?"

"It's inconvenient to say, I just want to remind you, if that child of yours doesn't give up and gets into trouble with others, don't blame me for not reminding you. Okay, stop talking, hang up."

Afterwards, Dongfang Wenhe hung up the phone without hesitation.

……

Ten minutes later, Ye Cheng drove the three of them to Chen Fanghua's house.

Her home is naturally Dongfang Jingjing's home, not a luxury villa, but a house allocated to leaders by the government alone.

Although it seems to be a lot more low-key, it is an economically developed area in Sioux City after all. As the mayor, the house allocated by the government is not very simple.

After parking the car downstairs, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered something, and said to Chen Fanghua: "By the way, Auntie, I heard Jingjing say that you like growing flowers, so I prepared a pot for you."

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Fanghua's face: "Hey, really, it's enough for you to buy so many things, why are you planning to spend them?"

Ye Cheng smiled, opened the trunk, and took out a pot of black flowers from inside.

Chen Fanghua's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is a black peony, right? Where did you get this potted flower?"

She hurried up and took a look at the flowers.

Black peony is a rare and rare species of flowers. Anyone who loves flowers will inevitably feel fond of it when they see this kind of flower.

"Hehe, I asked some friends, and then brought it to me." Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"Xiao Cheng is caring, thank you."

Chen Fanghua picked up the flower pot, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't say anything to refuse it.

Then they went upstairs and came to the home of the Mayor of Suzhou City.

Compared with the places where Ye Cheng lives now, this house is only about [-] square meters, very small, but it gave him a feeling of home.

After all, his house in his hometown is this kind of small house. He has lived in it since he was a child, which made him quite emotional.

He began to wonder if he could spare some time to go home and have a look?

He has sent more than 100 million yuan to his family in the past few days, and his family members are numb now. When they receive his transfer, at most they will ask him if he has made money again by buying stocks.

I don't know if his family has improved their lives after receiving the money.

Ye Cheng made a decision in his heart, and will take time to go home next month.

"Come on, Xiao Cheng, eat fruit, Jingjing, pour Ye Cheng a glass of water." Chen Fanghua took out various fruits from the refrigerator with a smile, brought them to the coffee table, and said to Dongfang Jingjing at the same time.

Dongfang Jingjing hugged Ye Cheng's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, help us pour it!"

"You're my mother and I'm my mother? Hurry up! Ye Cheng finally came here." Chen Fanghua's original smile suddenly turned into a stare, urging.

Dongfang Jingjing pouted, reluctantly sat up from the sofa, and went to pour tea.

"Xiao Cheng, let me tell you, don't be too nice to this girl in the future, otherwise she will definitely become more and more mischievous. How do you sing a song? It's called 'The one who is favored has no fear', so it should be Lessons still have to be learned.”

Ye Cheng glanced at Dongfang Jingjing's resentful expression when she was pouring tea, couldn't help laughing, and said: "Auntie, Jingjing is still very good, she has always been very good."

"She's still good. I think she's just pretending. If you treat her better when you get married in the future, it will be a disaster."

"You men, you shouldn't always be too nice to your girlfriends. Look at those young girls in society today, how they are spoiled by men. Everyone thinks they are princesses, cooking and washing clothes I don’t want anything else, and I don’t have any skills other than that, in our era, no man wanted it at all.”

"If Dongfang Jingjing is like this, I will definitely take care of her."

Ye Cheng touched his nose, not knowing what to say.

Dongfang Jingjing came over with tea, and shouted to her mother in dissatisfaction: "Mom, what are you talking about! It's not that I'm incompetent, and what's wrong with Ye Cheng being nice to me?"

"What are your skills?"

"I... I was the president's secretary before."

"What kind of skill is that? Only people like Xiao Cheng have skills."

"I!"

Dongfang Jingjing felt that if she stayed any longer, she would be pissed off by her mother sooner or later.

She stomped her feet angrily, put the water on the coffee table directly, turned around and walked into the house, and returned to her own room.

But she shouted: "Mom, why are there so many debris piled up in my house?"

"You haven't come back for half a year, and the house is not in use, what's wrong with putting things down?"

"You are really my own mother!"

……

Ye Cheng shook his head speechlessly, got up and said, "Auntie, let me help Jingjing."

"You don't have to help her, you can't spoil her."

Why does Ye Cheng feel that Dongfang Jingjing and her mother have bitter and deep hatred?
Suddenly Chen Fanghua clapped her hands: "Hey, you are going to stay here to rest with Jingjing later, right? Then you should go and help her, the house is tidied up, and you can sleep too."

She looked at Ye Cheng with a smile, and now she wants to know how far these two young people are related.

Although Ye Cheng felt that there was something wrong with the aunt's eyes, he still got up and went to help Dongfang Jingjing clean up.

Dongfang Jingjing pouted all the time, dragged some things out of the room, and threw them into the utility room. Seeing Ye Cheng approaching, she let out a soft snort, expressing her displeasure.

Ye Cheng hugged her slender waist from behind with a smile, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

"Hmph!" Dongfang Jingjing snorted again: "I'm just angry!"

"That's what your mother said, not me. Are you still angry with me?"

"Then I'm angry too."

"Actually, what your mother said is very reasonable." Ye Cheng said with a smile: "There are indeed such women in society as she said."

"Then...then are you going to treat me badly?"

The smile on Ye Cheng's face grew stronger, he suddenly picked her up by the waist, and then sat on the bed, leaning his face close to her soft lips.

Dongfang Jingjing's face immediately turned red, she quickly pushed Ye Cheng away, and said shyly, "My mother is outside!"

Ye Cheng smiled slightly, stroked her hair, and said softly: "I won't treat you badly, you are so good, how can I be willing to treat you badly?"

"Then what if I'm not good in the future?"

"Pia!"

A slap on her buttocks.

"Do you dare to behave?"

Dongfang Jingjing narrowed her eyes and said angrily, "I dare!"

"Then you want to be like Elena?"

Dongfang Jingjing suddenly remembered the consequences of Elena last night.

Shaking his head quickly: "I don't want it!"

"Then are you good?"

Dongfang Jingjing lowered her head shyly.

A smile appeared on Ye Cheng's face, and he kissed her again.

Now Dongfang Jingjing no longer pushed him away, and accepted his kiss honestly.

But not for a while.

"By the way, Xiao Cheng, you..."

At the door, Chen Fanghua walked over.

Then she saw two young couples making out inside.

"what!"

Dongfang Jingjing shyly pushed Ye Cheng away again, she didn't know how to face her mother, so she had to bury her own person in Ye Cheng's arms, pretending to be an ostrich.

After Chen Fanghua was in a daze at first, she stretched out her hand, directly pulled the door and closed it.

A voice came from outside: "It's okay, you continue."

Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly, patted the back of the little woman in his arms, and said, "Okay, your mother has gone out."

Dongfang Jingjing raised her head and said angrily, "I told you my mother is outside, don't kiss me anymore, you still kiss me!"

"Didn't you resist?"

Dongfang Jingjing hammered Ye Cheng's chest angrily, and said angrily: "Obviously you are pulling me!"

Then she was about to get up from Ye Cheng's arms, "Continue to tidy up the room!"

However, Ye Cheng pulled her back again and pressed her directly on the bed.

"Don't worry, haven't you finished kissing just now?"

Then he kissed it again.

"Don't uh..."

……

living room.

Chen Fanghua thought about the way the young couple kissed just now. I'm afraid they didn't do this kind of thing less. It seems that they probably even did the last step?
No, you still have to remind them.

So she came to the door again and shouted: "You just don't go too far, you have to restrain yourself, you can't get pregnant before you get married!"

(End of this chapter)

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