CEO's Obedient Sweetheart

Mo Chengfeng had slept for about five hours. It was neither long nor short.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Zhao Yingnan's beautiful sleeping visage.

The reason why he chose to send her videos in the dark hours of the night at home was because he had his own ulterior motives.

In addition to wanting to see her, he was more afraid that she would actually be with another man.

As long as she was willing to pick it up, it at least meant that she was sleeping alone.

In love, he unconsciously became a narrow-minded man,

He didn't want the woman he liked to be accused of by others.

The way she slept was very obedient, just like a quiet kitten.

It made him want to hug her, but they were too far apart.

This made him feel truly powerless.

When Zhao Yingnan woke up, it was already seven in the morning.

The phone was dead and pitch black.

However, traces of joy still spread within her heart.

because he was in touch with her,

Yes, she was easily satisfied.

"What are you laughing about?" After Song Chengyun woke up in the morning, he had decisively forgotten about the cold war between him and Zhao Yingnan.

With a drowsy look, he frowned as he looked at her, who was smiling brightly while hugging her phone.

"Don't worry about it!" Zhao Yingnan happily took her cell phone and charged it.

She didn't even look at him.

When the phone was turned on, she sent Mo Chengfeng a message:

Be careful of the wound on your forehead. Don't get inflamed.

"Wandering, tell me honestly, are you in love or have you made up a bad story?"

To her, Song Chengyun was like a lingering ghost.

following her all the time,

"Don't follow me!" I'm so old already, can't I have some privacy? "

Zhao Yingnan hid her phone behind her back and looked at him with a frown.

Song Chengyun seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate, so he only glanced back at her.

I went to make coffee.

After Zhao Yingnan had washed her face and rinsed her mouth, she started to prepare breakfast.

"Do you really spend all your time in Beijing?" He drank so much sugar-free coffee so early in the morning,

However, he drank very expensive coffee that looked like shit, which was said to be even more expensive than cat shit coffee beans.

Anyway, she knew that he always cared about the quality of his life,

Of course, she had always been deeply skeptical of his taste in life.

"Aren't you afraid that I would hinder you from pursuing your ungrateful Brother Mo?"

"Don't worry, I won't stay long."

Song Chengyun stirred his coffee with a delicate spoon and continued to speak affectionately.

"How do you want to spend your birthday tomorrow?"

If he had not mentioned it, Zhao Yingnan would have forgotten that her birthday was coming up.

"Buy a cake and blow a candle? Or a big meal? "

When it came to her birthday, it was actually a bit sad.

In the Zhao Family, when she was young, Zhao Zhenkun would always help her out in broad daylight.

By the time she was fourteen years old and found out that she wasn't Zhao Wenyin's daughter,

Therefore, he did not let Zhao Zhenkun help her celebrate her birthday again.

"Fine, I'll listen to you. I have plenty of money right now, so what do you want?"

I'll buy them all for you. "

Song Chengyun put the half-finished coffee to the side and rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

It was rare for him to speak in a calm tone.

"Then it's settled. Come pick me up from work tomorrow and we'll go eat together."

"After dinner, come back for cake."

If she had been born in a happy family, she might have liked and looked forward to her birthday,

However, she was like the most unnecessary person in the world. Her mother did not hurt her, and her foster mother did not love her.

Thus, her birthday was just a reminder of how terrible her birth was.

The next day, while Zhao Yingnan was preparing breakfast, Zhao Zhenkun called her.

"Nan Nan, today is your birthday. Why don't you come back and have a meal with grandpa?"

"No, grandfather, I've made an appointment with a friend. I'll go back and accompany you when I'm free."

She doesn't like to have a birthday, and the old man knows it,

Thus, when she rejected him, he did not try to persuade her further.

"In the Zhao Family, only the old man treats you well. If it wasn't for his kindness …"

I am afraid you have already starved to death in the Zhao Family! "

Song Chengyun crossed his legs and sat on the sofa like a playboy.

to listen to her on the phone,

"Grandfather is indeed very kind to me. Actually, it's not that my parents aren't nice to me, it's just that they are a little cold."

Neither hit me nor cursed me. "

The truth was just as she had said. Although Liu Zhenye and Zhao Wenyin didn't spoil her as much as their ordinary parents did,

However, there was no violence added to it. It was just a chilling treatment for her.

After the two of them had a simple breakfast, Song Chengyun insisted on sending Zhao Yingnan to work.

She had heard that Mo Chengfeng would not return until a few days later.

and there was no rejection,

"Sou Sou, happy birthday!" Before he left, he pinched her face and said tenderly,

"Thank you. Thank you for taking care of me all these years."

Zhao Yingnan's gratitude was from the bottom of her heart towards Song Chengyun.

Other than Zhao Zhenkun, only Song Chengyun treated her well.

"The best thing you can do to thank me is to be happy and live happily.

Furthermore, stay away from Mo Chengfeng. "

When he mentioned Mo Chengfeng, Song Chengyun's expression did not look as good as it did just now.

Zhao Yingnan also did not want to anger him at this warm moment.

So he didn't say anything.

Mo Chengfeng had read about Zhao Yingnan's background before, even though the two weren't very familiar with each other at the time.

But he just remembered, her birthday,

"President, are you sure Mr. Kee is missing? which means staying in the United States for two more hours, "

Mo Chengfeng's assistant was a top student in the economics department of Tsinghua University, who had graduated from graduate school for five years.

Having worked in a foreign enterprise for three years, he could be considered to have a lot of experience.

He was puzzled by Mo Chengfeng's urgency to return home.

After all, this trip to the United States was mainly for official business.

There was no reason to take care of half of it, so he decided to return home.

"Nope." Mo Chengfeng was wearing an Armani black suit, tall and straight.

When paired with his handsome face, the low-profile and calm temperament he exuded was even more obvious.

Of course not, because there's not enough time,

He still had to hurry back to celebrate Zhao Yingnan's birthday!

This matter was also blamed on him for dealing with it inappropriately. At that time, he was so jealous that he lost his mind.

I had to come in advance for a business trip, and now, I have to calm down.

Only now did he realize that all his years of calmness were just like floating clouds when it came to matters of the heart.

In Mo Chengfeng's memory, he had never tried to please a woman.

This time, facing Zhao Yingnan,

But he couldn't help himself, like a young man that had just begun to stir with emotions.

In the group building, there were many people coming and going. This company, which had only been established for a few months,

Unlike the traditional Chinese companies, which are dull and boring,

And here, probably because the group is engaged in the cultural industry,

Employees seem to be more active and more casual.

Every time she stepped through the door of the group, she would have a feeling that …

It was as though Mo Chengfeng was in the middle of a movie,

The main purpose is not to make money,

but to better promote the development of China's cultural industry.

Although she had never asked him about it, she still remembered …

Ten years ago, he told her about his dream,

If he thought about it carefully, perhaps his original intentions hadn't changed, but only his form.

"Nan Nan, I know you don't like birthdays, but as your friend,

"I've decided to celebrate for you by keeping a low profile."

As soon as Zhao Yingnan entered the office, Mei Jia put down the small mirror in her hands.

Today, she was dressed very seductively, with a bright red print dress and dior's lip gloss.

Lane's miraculous perfume filled the small office with a rich fragrance,

"What kind of celebration? It can't be that you want to take me to a nightclub, right? "

Although it was still early in the morning, with her dress and knowledge of her, Zhao had to make an untimely guess.

"A woman in love really has zero IQ." Mei Jia shook her head and gave Zhao Yingnan a flirtatious look.

"Take out your phone, I sent you a red packet."

Only then did Zhao Yingnan take out her phone. There was indeed a message.

She clicked on the red packet and saw that it was 888 RMB. It was really lucky!

"Are you happy? I want to make a fortune this year, but it all depends on the boss.

You must serve him well. You can't let him be lustful or overly lustful.

"In short, as long as the boss is in a good mood and works efficiently, we, the rice bugs, will be able to eat meat with him!"

As she spoke, Mei Jia picked up the small mirror again to see if her mascara had been wiped clean.

The more Zhao Yingnan listened, the more she found it funny.

"Mei Jia, why do I feel that you're like a bawd. Once I accept your 888, I must immediately climb onto Mo Chengfeng's bed and serve him properly?"

After hearing what she said, Mei Jia frowned and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction.

"Sleeping Big Boss, you still want to collect money?" You go out and ask how many little girls with red eyes,

How he wished he could just stick close enough to pounce on him? With the owner's figure and looks, just thinking about it makes me want to spurt out a nosebleed! "

As she listened, Zhao Yingnan's thoughts drifted to the night of the video. He slept so peacefully in the bedroom of the villa.

Her heart felt as if it was being forced to water. It was extremely sweet.

"Yes, you're right." She had been in love with him ever since she was a little girl.

Now that he had grown up and become an adult, it was still an unforgettable memory for him.

Before Mo Chengfeng boarded the plane, he received a call from Chen Ruoyun.

"Son, are you back for dinner today?"

She still had her usual motherly demeanor, and her voice and tone were extremely gentle.

"No, I have some matters to take care. I'll be returning home soon."

Mo Chengfeng was sitting in the VIP lounge with a beautiful and exquisite gift box in his hand.

Inside was the birthday present he was going to give to Zhao Yingnan.

"Oh." Chen Ruoyun replied with a hint of regret, following that, she asked,

"I don't know which girl your girlfriend is from in the country. Do you and I know each other?"

Deep thinking people always spoke in a roundabout way and always used a harmless expression, actions, and tone to express themselves.

Mo Chengfeng didn't answer right away, he and Chen Ruoyun were still mother and son.

but the relationship was never very close,

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said,

"Mom, did I have a relationship ten years ago?"

If the phone was not in front of his face, Mo Chengfeng would have been able to see it right now.

Chen Ruoyun's panic-stricken face and the ruthlessness that flashed in her eyes …

"No, why did you suddenly ask?" Her tone was absolutely certain that anyone who heard it would believe her.

The people that people knew the most about them were their loved ones.

In the same way, he would easily expose himself in front of the people he knew the most about.

If Chen Ruoyun hadn't answered with such speed and certainty …

In that case, Mo Chengfeng might believe it.

However, the more she wanted to hide it, the more she wanted to hide it.

The more he was exposed.

The process of maturation, to put it bluntly, is the process of familiarity with the world, with the people around you,

Time flowed, time flew. Mo Chengfeng was no longer that 20 year old student.

He had been a successful man of many years in society.

"Nothing, just a casual question." His tone was very relaxed, as if he was really just asking casually.

"It doesn't matter who my girlfriend is, we love each other."

He did not reveal any more, because he knew that Chen Ruoyun would not easily accept Zhao Yingnan without any background.

His mother, he knew,

Greed and his lecherous father were very compatible.

By the time the plane landed at the Beijing airport, it was already late. Mo Chengfeng had already asked his secretary to rent the most expensive western restaurant in the city.

According to his instructions, the restaurant was also very romantic,

Compared to the scene in the love movie, it was even better.

"Originally, I was going to take you to eat western cuisine.

Song Chengyun said he was here to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday. "Once Zhao Yingnan got off work, Song Chengyun drove his slutty sports car over to pick her up.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting in the hotpot restaurant, eating hot pot.

The place was chosen by Zhao Yuenan, one hundred and fifty yuan per person. To her, it couldn't be considered expensive, nor could it be considered cheap.

"We're not lovers, why are we joining in the excitement!?" Besides, I didn't like birthday anyway,

You might not even be able to eat to your heart's content if you go to a Western cuisine. How good is the hotpot?

The two of them chatted as they toasted the meat. Neither of them had expected …

The 'silly local tyrant' who spent millions on the restaurant was Mo Chengfeng.

After eating for over an hour, Zhao Yingnan felt that she could not even finish her saliva.

As she stopped eating, she habitually took out her phone to check the time.

However, he found that he couldn't find it.

"What are you supposed to do if you're so confused?" "Don't bother looking for it anymore, it's probably because of the company."

Song Chengyun gave her a sidelong glance. He couldn't help mumbling to himself when he mentioned her work.

"Wandering, why don't you come with me to Hollywood? I can spare more time to take care of you."

"Why didn't I hear you say before that you were taking me to the United States? Now, wasn't it Mo Chengfeng who had returned?

"You're afraid that we'll be fine, so you're in a hurry to take me away!"

Zhao Yuenan raised her eyebrows, looking as if she had already seen through him.