Seeing his aggrieved and pitiful look, Cheng Yue turned around and hugged him in his arms. Wang Cheng was sitting. He was hugged by Cheng Yue and his face was buried in the softest place of the woman. He was shocked all over and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed him between his forehead: "These days, I have struggled very much, but after thinking about it, I am afraid it will be difficult to meet a man full of my heart and eyes in this life. Although you are young, you are young, you are young, anyway, I don't care."

Wang Cheng's mind was blank. She took the initiative to kiss him just now. Isn't it an illusion?

Seeing his stupid expression, Cheng Yue couldn't help laughing: "I will take you home to see my parents tomorrow. As long as you can pass their qualities, I will marry you."

"Really?"

The joy came so suddenly. Wang Cheng was worried about the whole journey, and now it disappeared.

"Um."

Cheng Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, her parents strongly asked her to come back this time. There was nothing else to do. She was old and had to find a good husband's family to get married. Cheng Yue also considered this way at that time. However, after meeting a few blind dates, she realized that she was incompatible with the so-called elite talents. Their professionalism was like listening to a book of heaven. When asked about her career, the first thing the man reported was that he was afraid of domestic violence.

Cheng Yue was amused and crying at that time. Now he thought that their men simply didn't love themselves. If they really loved each other, how could they think of fighting as soon as possible?

Although the man in front of him is younger than him and has a weaker personality, he seems not afraid of being beaten. One day, he will grow into a man like steel. Moreover, during those times abroad, she has also seen Wang Cheng's professional ability. It is indeed great, just like a genius.

"Sister, your body is so soft."

Wang Cheng was young and full of energy. He leaned against Cheng Yue's arms. He was a little restless and he couldn't help but sigh.

Cheng Yue's face turned red and he pushed him away: "Stop thinking about it, take a break early."

"Sister, are you going home?"

Wang Cheng stood up, looking reluctant.

Cheng Yue gave him a blank look: "Of course, my home is not far from here. By the way, you should call me Cheng Yue in the future, call me sister, I'm afraid I want to hit you again."

"Why do you want to hit me?"

Wang Cheng was so unfair.

"It is natural for my sister to beat my younger brother."

Cheng Yue immediately replied.

"But I want to marry you and be your husband, you can't hit me."

Wang Cheng said with confidence.

"Yes, so let you call me your name, so I can remember that you are my boyfriend at all times."

Cheng Yue was amused by his cuteness, then grabbed her bag, walked out, and closed the door.

"Boy friend?"

Wang Cheng was so funny that he talked to himself.

The atmosphere in the next room had risen. Although it was already early in the morning and Fu Ting drove the car for another afternoon, he was still full of energy. Ji Tingyan climbed his tall body and buried her head on his shoulders. She felt a little dizzy. She seemed to understand why women love men with good figures. Thinking of this, she was so embarrassed.

"worn out."

Ji Tingyan complained in a low voice.

"What are you tired?"

Futing looked at her with a doting eyes and smiled.

"I'm so tired that my body and waist are about to fall apart."

Ji Tingyan was so pampered by him, and her heart was sweet and warm.

"If it's tiring to just move your mouth and shout a few words, then wouldn't I be like a cow?"

Futing joked about her.

"What did you say?"

Ji Tingyan rushed over in shame and wanted to cover his mouth. Oh my God, don't mention this anymore, she was so embarrassed that she was about to drill into the ground.

The man opened his mouth and bit her finger, which scared her to retract quickly. The man pulled her over again and kissed her thin lips on her lips.

Ji Tingyan leaned lazily in his arms, enjoying the sweet time of this moment.

The night passed, and Ji Tingyan actually slept surprisingly soundly. Maybe it was because throughout the night, there was always a warm palm gently covering her waist and abdomen, and her back was against his strong chest, which was warmer than a quilt. In this winter, it warmed her heart.

On the breakfast table, Fu Ting and Ji Tingyan both found that Wang Cheng's mood had improved. Sure enough, communication is the best way to solve all misunderstandings.

"Wang Cheng, did Cheng Yue agree to be your girlfriend?"

Ji Tingyan asked with a smile.

"Yes, that's what she said last night."

Wang Cheng shyly reached out and scratched the back of his head.

Fu Ting suddenly entered his arms, took a card, and placed it in front of Wang Cheng: "Take it to chase her."

"Boss, I saved some money myself, you don't have to give it to me..." Wang Cheng was flattered, but the next second, he quickly shook his hand and didn't dare to take it.

"This is the bonus I give you. You have made great contributions to the revenge this time. I will give you the extra money. If you don't accept it, I will not let you do things under my hands."

Fu Ting said with a serious expression.

"Okay, I'll accept it, thank you, boss."

Wang Cheng accepted it with gratitude.

Ji Tingyan glanced at the man. Fu Ting clearly did it on purpose, so why are he making excuses? He is indeed a straight man and can't even say a few nice words.

In Futing's opinion, things between men are often solved simply and roughly, with the same purpose.

After breakfast, Cheng Yue also came over. She did not wear her former professional suit and a beige skirt. Although she had short hair, she had a unique style. At least in Wang Cheng's eyes, Cheng Yue had a little charming temperament in her ability.

The group of four people came directly to the hospital. There were three patients living in the ward of the hospital. Among them, Cheng's father lived in the innermost bed and looked sluggish, which was obviously because of his injury.

Cheng Yue brought his friends over, and Cheng's father was so happy that he did not dare to introduce Ji Tingyan and Futing's true identities. He only said that he was a friend. Cheng's father looked at the friends he made with his daughter, and he was very pleased. He immediately chatted: "Oh, this Mr. Fu is obviously an excellent person. It would be great if Xiao Yue had people who went on blind dates these days, too."

"Blind date?"

Wang Cheng's eyes widened a little and looked at Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue quickly said, "Dad, why are you still mentioning these things? Didn't you even like them?"

"That's because you didn't like someone."

Father Cheng glared at her angrily.

"It's because they are afraid of my domestic violence."

Cheng Yue was also anxious.

"Who asked you to cut off your long hair? If you were as gentle as this Miss Ji, would people worry about this?"

Father Cheng said again.

"I like short hair and better care. What does this have to do with my character?"
Chapter completed!