Mu Zhiyuan nodded, and turned his attention to Lu Yan's personal resume. He glanced at it in a hurry. He is a talent, so it's no wonder he is so conceited.

Lu Yan stopped talking nonsense with him, put away the documents, turned and went upstairs, Mu Zhiyuan raised his neck with a flat face, and watched Lu Yan's back disappear at the stairs.

I didn't know what was being calculated in my heart, so I suddenly sneered.

He didn't stay long at Cheng's house, and left.

It was only when Lu Yan came up that he found out that Cheng Yujing's ankle was sprained. It's no wonder that he met Mu Zhiyuan downstairs just now. Cheng Yujing's room door was open, and the soft sound of music came from the bedroom.

Lu Yan knocked on the door, and when Cheng Yujing responded, he opened the door and came in. The TV was on, and she looked at the people with her head, and continued to change channels with the remote control.

Seeing her like this, Lu Yan felt relieved, and deliberately smiled and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood, is it because you met Mu Zhiyuan today?"

As soon as Lu Yan said this, Cheng Yujing lowered her face and put the remote control aside: "Don't mention it, if I hadn't met him, I probably wouldn't have sprained my foot."

With a serious face, she blamed Mu Zhiyuan for all her mistakes.

Lu Yan heard her accuse Mu Zhiyuan in a disgusted tone, and he was in a good mood. He swept away the haze just now, rolled up his sleeves and went out, saying: "Look slowly, I'll help you make a fruit platter."

"Hey——" Cheng Yujing called him to stop him, but Lu Yan didn't care at all. She straightened her body and had no choice but to let him go.

On the way here, she sent a message to Du Ying, telling her about her twisted foot. Du Ying was worried, and she happened to be fine in the afternoon, so she ran over.

When she came, Lu Yanchen was still busy in the kitchen. He took a closer look, pursed his lips and smiled, and then went to find Cheng Yujing.

"You really enjoy it."

Du Ying came up and said.

Cheng Yujing got up from the bed with her feet up, gently moved to the sofa, and raised her feet again. Just as she was about to ask her which eye saw her enjoying herself, Lu Yan came in with a fruit plate.

There are seven or eight kinds of fruits in the refrigerator, and some of them came together, but they are very rich, and the pieces are neatly put together.

Du Ying directly pinched a piece of watermelon, tasted it, glanced at Lu Yan with a smirk, and commented: "Well, the fruit cut by my brother is indeed sweeter than the one cut by aunt," and then went to see Cheng Yujing, "Why don't you try it quickly taste?"

Cheng Yujing knew that Du Ying had ulterior motives in what she said, so she raised her eyes and gave her a white look, and raised her hand to take it, but Lu Yan withdrew back with the fruit plate. Picked up the toothpick on the table, pierced a blue grape, and handed it to her mouth.

Cheng Yujing looked up in bewilderment, looked up at him, then at Du Ying, and finally turned her gaze to Lu Yan's face, opened her mouth hesitantly, and bit the grape away.

Fortunately, Lu Yan didn't continue to feed her, so as not to embarrass her further.

But embarrassment is embarrassment. With such treatment, everyone is layman, and it would be false to say that they are not greedy.

After eating the grapes, he handed the toothpick to Cheng Yujing, put down the plate, stood up and said, "Talk, I have something to attend to."

Then went straight back to the room.

As soon as Lu Yan left, Du Ying burst out laughing.

He bent down and patted Cheng Yujing's shoulder, and said enviously, "Baby, you are so lucky to be followed by my little brother."

Cheng Yujing didn't think she was lucky, she stroked Du Ying's hand, "Don't be kidding, she's still young, and I don't want to remarry even if I'm divorced, for fear of wasting his youth."

Du Ying seemed to hear something funny, she couldn't straighten her back from laughing, Cheng Yujing was confused by the laughter, and looked at her like a fool.

Du Ying said at this time: "You think too much, Xiao Xianrou's youth, if you don't help him waste it, others will waste it for him, and if others don't help him waste it, he will waste it himself."

Cheng Yujing: "...It's a waste of co-authoring?"

"So let's not be polite to them."

"...It seems to make a little sense."

After being told by Du Ying, Cheng Yujing suddenly became enlightened.

Originally, what she thought was that she didn't want to get married. Lu Yan must be going to get married. After listening to Du Ying's little broadcast, Cheng Yujing understood a truth. Maybe Lu Yan also wanted to find a sister to play with?
After all, you are still young, it is not too late to get married after playing for two or three years...

Thinking about it this way, she discounted her own charm, Cheng Yujing sighed.

But it's reasonable to think this way, Lu Yan's affection for him is too fast, and usually the feelings that are fast at the top are also fast at the bottom!

Du Ying accompanied Cheng Yujing all night and wanted to stay at Cheng's house for dinner, but Cheng Yujing didn't dare to keep her for dinner.

Du Ying felt aggrieved by being kicked out, "I came all the way to see you, why don't we have a meal?"

Cheng Yujing was afraid that her ulterior motives were not in the wine, mainly now that Cheng Yang was a bit superior and had an attitude towards Du Ying, so as long as Du Ying left a gap, this was the story of dry wood meeting fire and hit it off.

Cheng Yujing didn't think it was a story, it was an accident when they were together.

Said: "What's so delicious about my family's rice, my aunt's cooking skills are terrible."

"I remember you always praised Auntie for her good craftsmanship. I know you are so reserved, and the number of times you eat at your house can be counted on five fingers."

Cheng Yujing raised her eyelids unhurriedly, looked at her up and down, and took out her trump card to deal with women, "I know how to eat...have you gained weight recently?"

"Are you fat?"

"Yes," Cheng Yujing nodded, "It looks stronger than before."

After saying this, Du Ying was not in the mood to have dinner anymore. Women are very sensitive about their bodies. Not only did she believe it, but she also self-criticized: "It's probably because I have a lot of socializing and drinking at night."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pinched his face, picked up the clothes and put them on.

Cheng Yujing smiled and asked, "What are you doing wearing clothes? Don't you want to have dinner at my house?"

Du Ying was not in the mood to eat dinner. She put on her clothes, put her hands into the pockets of her windbreaker, turned her body sideways, and shrank her neck, "I won't eat. I will control my diet in the past few days."

After finishing speaking, he walked outside, turned around and went downstairs.

Looking at Du Ying's back, Cheng Yujing pursed her lips and smiled.

*
Cheng Yujing only rested at home for two days, these two days were taken care of by Lu Yan, Mu Zhiyuan was on a business trip, in order to get Cheng's father and Cheng Yujing to participate in the project.

I only found her once in the middle, and I still sent a message.

Ask Cheng Yujing about her foot injury.

Cheng Yujing replied: [It's basically fine, I'm going to work tomorrow, thank you for your concern. 】

Mu Zhiyuan said: 【Don't take a few more days off? 】

Immediately afterwards, she took a photo and sent it over. It was a scene of drinking and socializing outside. Cheng Yujing checked the time. It was twelve o'clock in the morning. She slept a lot during the day, so she was not sleepy tonight and suffered from insomnia.

He can survive.

Before waiting for a reply, Mu Zhiyuan sent two more messages: [It's getting late, you should go to bed quickly. 】

[I drank too much, take care of yourself. 】

Cheng Yujing didn't reply after reading the news, and fell asleep directly.

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