Rebirth of the first businesswoman on campus

Chapter 162 A False Alarm (2)
The man leaned on the sofa with one long leg crossed, didn't speak, just smiled sullenly.

Huo Jianguo knew a little about Cheng Ze'ao's temper, and he had heard from Mike that Chaoyang could dance. His daughter's doing so would only embarrass her, so he glared sullenly. The daughter glanced, "Shut up!"

As expected, Huo Qianqian shut her mouth, ran to Cheng Zeao's side with a small face full of grievances, and said with pursed lips, "Brother Zeao, you should say something."

"Okay, okay, Qianqian, can you go and play with your friends? When you are free, brother will accompany you, okay?"

The man cast his gaze to this side, with a helpless expression on his face.Chaoyang smiled back, although a dance would not bother her, but at this time, if she really danced, it would feel like she was being chased away, and she would feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Zeao obviously put himself in her shoes, and with a slightly cold face, he prevented a farce. He had to admit that this man had reached the point where he could cover the sky with one hand.

Before dinner, Cheng Zeao lied that the company was in a hurry and proposed to leave first.

Although she didn't understand why Cheng Zeao had such a big opinion of his father, she firmly believed that he must have his own reasons. If it wasn't really making him unforgivable, he wouldn't be so heartless.She could see that Cheng Zeao actually cared about family affection, but he was not good at expressing it.

Cheng Huaxiang sat on the sofa, his face was livid with anger, and he didn't intend to keep him at all.The father and son have a very twisted temper, and neither of them is willing to give in.But other people persuaded one after another, there is only one 48 in a lifetime, what is more important than this?

Cheng Ze smiled quietly, pulled her, and walked out of the villa under the eyes of everyone.

There is only one 48 in a lifetime, heh!What a ridiculous sentence, but his mother ended her life when she was only 30 years old. Who is to blame?

The two sat in the car, the man quickly started the engine, made a gorgeous 180-degree turn, and the car immediately disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

Out of the community, Cheng Zeao suddenly stretched out a hand and held her little hands in the palm of his hand. Ten hands were crossed, held tightly like that, never separated, until the car drove into their newly bought building—— Yijing Court.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Zeao didn't seem to want to go down. After a long while, he turned around and said with a smile on his face, "Girl, you performed well today. Come on, brother give you a kiss." After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to agree, he kissed her forehead directly.

"I'm waiting for you to tell me, tell me, when did it happen?"

It's impossible to say that she doesn't make trouble, she is a woman, so she is naturally unhappy with her rival in love.Her expression was a bit like a showdown, and Cheng Zeao couldn't help but smile, as if he had done something bad and was caught, his eyes almost devoured him.

The man put one hand behind his head, and with the other hand, he pulled the hair around her ear and wrapped it around his fingers, "What's the matter? We're fine at all, she's not the type I like."

"It's not that simple. I advise you to be honest. I won't be jealous."

"Really?" The man turned sideways, staring at her with evil eyes, as if trying to judge the truth of this sentence, seeing her nodding without hesitation, the man said slowly, "That was a long time ago The thing is, my mother and Huo Jianguo are brothers and sisters of the same school. Later, they got married one after another. At that time, they said that if they gave birth to a boy and a girl, they would marry when they grow up. That's why the current situation happened. That's it, nothing else."

What Cheng Zeao said was very simple, and there was even a lingering haze between his brows. It could be seen that there were some things that he didn't want to talk about, maybe he didn't want to think about them either, after all, it was a sad story. thing.

And, according to her intuition, things might not be that simple.Huo Qianqian was about the same age as herself, and there was a gap of six to seven years between her and Cheng Zeao. If they married one after another, how could the only daughter of Dong Huo's family be born so late?There must be something tricky in it.

However, she believed that since Cheng Zeao didn't tell her, he must have his own reasons, maybe it wasn't the time yet, maybe it had nothing to do with them, anyway, she believed he was.

Since Yijingyuan is a new building, there are not many residents in it.When night came, from the outside, only a few households could be seen with lights on, and the other rooms were all pitch black.

Cheng Zeao had already ordered someone to move her luggage into the new house, and even brought her daily necessities into the new house.

Looking at the spotless three-bedroom apartment, I felt a little secretly happy, but when I saw the man walking in behind me, all the good mood disappeared in an instant.

With the air conditioner turned on in the room, Cheng Zeao lay comfortably on the sofa, with his legs crossed, domineeringly occupying the entire sofa.The man closed his eyes and rested his mind. Seeing that she was still standing at the door without moving, he pointed to the imperial concubine's couch beside him and said vaguely, "Come here and rub my shoulders."

Xiu frowned, whose house is this?
"Are you really not going back?"

After changing her slippers at the entrance, she went straight into the bedroom, looking for her pajamas and preparing to take a shower. After a hot day, her body was very sticky.

"Where are you going? I'll be where you are, unless you go back with me."

The man didn't even raise his eyelids. He frowned when he saw her voice coming from the bedroom, "I asked you to rub my shoulders. What are you doing there? Come here!"

Knowing that he was reluctant to leave, so after repeated selection, he deliberately chose a well-regulated pure cotton pajamas, and walked into the bathroom with a towel.

When Cheng Zeao heard the knocking on the door, his phoenix eyes opened a slit, the corners of his pretty lips curled up, and he muttered to himself, bitch!

I don't know how long it took to wash, but when she walked out of the bathroom, she felt a little cold, the air conditioner was turned on very low, and the room was silently knocking, she tiptoed out of the room, thinking that Cheng Ze's conscience had found out and went back to his lair, but unexpectedly , The man actually fell asleep on the sofa.

Turning up the air conditioner, she wiped her hair while shaking the man's arm with one hand, "Hey, get up, go take a shower, and sleep after you take a shower."

The man lay still and didn't even show any signs of waking up. Chaoyang couldn't help feeling flustered, and touched his forehead with his palm. There was no fever, but his eyes suddenly went dark. Could it be that the wound on his chest had recurred?
This thought made her heart tremble violently, her eyes were full of fear and panic, "Cheng Zeao, Cheng Zeao, wake up, Cheng Zeao..."

what--

The body was suddenly pulled onto the sofa by a strong force. The corner of the man's mouth smiled, his tall body imprisoned the girl between the sofa and his chest, his beautiful eyebrows concealed his complacency, "How are you, aren't you scared?"

(End of this chapter)