"Julie hasn't come back yet, please change it first." Wu Ruian put the clothes inside.
Yan Yan pursed her lips hesitantly. In this situation, she did not want to accept Wu Ruian's help.
Wu Ruian smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyan, do we... need to be so unfamiliar?"
Just as Yan Yan was about to speak, an angry voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "She said she didn't want to!"
Then a hand grabbed Wu Ruian's shoulder and pulled him back hard, and Cheng Yiming appeared in front of her.
Wu Ruian was unprepared and almost fell down.
"Hey..." Yan Yan instinctively wanted to step forward, but Cheng Yiming glared at her.
She had to figure it out, who was he staring at?
"Cheng Yiming, what do you mean?" She stood up straight and met his gaze without fear.
"Go in!" he shouted angrily in a deep voice.
Wu Ruian is still here. Does she know how low her neckline is?
She wouldn't go in.
She didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and she didn't even take a step toward the door. Why should she act like she was caught by her boyfriend?
"I have something to tell Ruian." She retorted to him and turned to look at Wu Ruian, "Ruian, thank you for bringing me clothes. It's not convenient for me now. I'll treat you to dinner next time and we'll talk."
Her calm tone calmed the awkward atmosphere a little.
Wu Ruian's eyes moved between her and Cheng Yiming, "Xiaoyan, when can I drink your wedding wine?"
Cheng Yiming pursed his lips tightly and looked at Yan Yan.
Her attitude is very important at this moment.
Yan Yan smiled slightly and said, "I will definitely inform you when the wedding reception is held."
Something settled in Wu Ruian's eyes.
He also smiled: "Okay, I will bring my wife over when the time comes."
Hearing this, Yan Yan's eyes showed surprise, "You're married!"
Then he said: "Why didn't I receive any news?"
Wu Ruian lowered his eyes: "In my hometown... marriage is a matter between two people, and there is no need to make a big deal about it."
Yan Yan nodded repeatedly: "Then you must bring her here next time..."
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yiming walked into the room, took Yan Yan in with him, and closed the door with a bang.
Wu Ruian stared at the closed door for a while, thinking that her expression just now was that she was happy and happy for him, without any loss at all...
Getting married was a last resort decision made by my grandfather, who threatened not to take medicine.
When grandpa recovers from his illness, he can dissolve the marriage at any time... But who cares about such a decision?
Yan Yan walked from the corridor to the living room, still a little unbelievable, "Wu Ruian is already married..."
"The bride he is getting married to is not you, are you disappointed?" Cheng Yiming hummed, feeling jealous.
Yan Yan glanced at him and said nothing.
Cheng Yiming came to her and raised her pretty chin.
She turned away her chin, folded her arms, and sat firmly on the chair, "Cheng Yiming, do you suspect that there is something going on between me and Ruian?"
The anger on her face clearly said that if there was no trust at all, the two of them would end it as soon as possible.
Cheng Yiming's angry face did not change, and he said: "I hate the way he looks at you the most. Are you someone he can look at? If you don't restrain yourself even after you have a wife, you are so scumbag that you will embarrass a man!"
Yan Yan was slightly stunned and couldn't help but turn her anger into a smile.
It turns out that he also knows the word "scumbag".
Has he done any research to see if he meets the standards?
"To call someone a scumbag," she said, it was really funny: "Don't you judge yourself according to the standards of a scumbag?"
When he came to her, his expression became extremely serious, "Yanyan, am I a scumbag in your mind?"
Yan Yan calmed down her expression, and seeing how serious he was, she was embarrassed to laugh.
"Let me ask you," she looked at him seriously, "do you remember the girlfriends you dated?"
Cheng Yiming thought about it very seriously, "Remember."
"Then you are a decent scumbag, at least you won't call Xiaoli Xiaozhen."
"There is no Xiaoli, and there is no Xiaozhen." He shook his head gently.
Oops, Yan Yan couldn't bear it anymore, so she just made an analogy, and he took it seriously.
"I know," she smiled, "I'm kidding you, why would I be with a scumbag?"
He suddenly held her face and pulled her in front of him, "Don't meet him again."
There was a hint of pleading in the commanding tone.
He has no confidence and is cautious because he is afraid of losing.
Yan Yanmei's eyes turned slightly, "I might not be able to do it today, the entertainment with Mr. Lan is not over yet."
"Mr. Lan?" He frowned.
Yan Yan talked about Mr. Lan’s particularity in the circle.
After saying that, she took his arm and said, "You come with me, okay?"
She didn't want Mr. Lan to do boring things like matchmaking anymore.
Cheng Yiming lowered his head and said nothing.
"Why, don't you want to?" She pouted.
But I heard him mutter something.
"What did you say?" She leaned close to her ear.
"Also need a turtleneck."
She heard clearly, and when she followed his gaze, she saw that her career line was clear...
"Cheng Yiming!"
Returning to the box, Yan Yan took Cheng Yiming's arm and walked in together.
Mr. Lan's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled: "This looks familiar...is he the young master of the Cheng family?"
Yan Yan nodded with a smile: "Mr. Lan, this is Cheng Yiming, my boyfriend."
Julie has moved a vacant seat next to Yan Yan and asked Cheng Yiming to sit next to Yan Yan.
In this way, on the left and right sides of Yan Yan, one is Wu Ruian and the other is Cheng Yiming.
But seeing that Yan Yan was close to Cheng Yiming, it goes without saying that the two were lovers.
It's just that someone is secretly worried about Yan Yan. Mr. Lan has made it clear that he wants to bring her and Wu Ruian together. Since she doesn't want to, she can just deal with it superficially.
But bringing her boyfriend over, isn't this a loss of face for Lan?
Mr. Lan wanted to help her wear small shoes, which would only take a minute.
"It turns out you two are a couple," Mr. Lan said with a smile, "I watched Miss Yan and brother Ruian go against each other, and I thought there was something going on."
Cheng Yiming's eyes turned cold and he had something to say, but Yan Yan secretly held her hand down.
"Mr. Lan is so kind, and I understand it." Yan Yan smiled, "It's all because my relationship is so secretive that not many people know about it."
How could Cheng Yiming hold back? Like a gourd in water, it bounced back up within a few seconds after being pushed down.
"Wu Ruian, why don't you tell everyone that you are married?" he asked with a half-smile.
As soon as the sound fell, everyone present was startled, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.
When Julie talked about this scene the next day, she still couldn't help but click her tongue and shake her head, "At that time, Mr. Lan's expression looked like he had swallowed a fly alive."
There was no special change in Wu Ruian's expression. He always looked distracted.
He smiled and said: "When we hold the wedding banquet, I invite everyone to have a drink."
On the way home, Yan Yan didn't look good.
She asked Cheng Yiming to come with her to shut Mr. Lan's mouth, not to let him slap someone in the face.
"What's the benefit of offending Mr. Lan?" Yan Yan couldn't help but ask after getting off the car.
"He wants to secure a match, but he doesn't even look at who the target is." Cheng Yiming's eyes were full of anger.
Yan Yan was stunned and choked by the unpleasant words he said.
"It's just a joke, don't say Master Cheng doesn't understand!"
She was also angry and turned around and walked into the courtyard door.
She heard Cheng Yiming's footsteps and followed her. She strode into the courtyard and held the door first.
"Master Cheng, thank you for sending me back. Please come back." After saying that, she closed the courtyard door without ceremony.
What about keeping a matchmaker to stretch her hair? Is she just so casual in his eyes?
She returned to the room angrily, only to see a figure crawling in from the window.
She was startled when she saw this figure jump down from the window sill and stand up. It was Cheng Yiming!
"Cheng Yiming!" She was really eye-opening, "You can still be a thief!"
He walked up to her calmly and said, "Yes, have I stolen your heart?"
Yan Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him and wanted to go inside to change clothes, but he stopped her and hugged her.
"You blame me for being angry?" He turned his handsome face over, "You still meet with Wu Ruian, and I'm still angry."
"This is not my city A. Can I let anyone come but not others?" She blushed with anger.
Besides, "What's wrong with meeting each other? In your eyes, I am a woman who makes mistakes when meeting men?"
Cheng Yiming was slightly startled. He couldn't have imagined this meaning even if she didn't say it.
"I..." He hugged her tightly into his arms, "You are so eye-catching. I don't know who would be better than me to snatch you away..."
He had had enough life without her and didn't want to do it again.
Yan Yan couldn't help biting her lip, feeling his caution more than once. He was really afraid of losing her.
Maybe, she should give him a little more sense of security.
"Cheng Yiming, what are you doing..." Suddenly she felt something in his clothes.
Only then did Cheng Yiming remember and took out a paper bag from his inner pocket. Inside was a roasted sweet potato.
She wanted the Internet celebrity cheese baked sweet potato.
After he bought it, she went out, and he rushed to the hotel to find her. He didn't have the chance to take it out until now.
Yan Yan held the sweet potato in her hand. The sweet potato was still warm... and tears fell on her hand.
"Why are you crying?" Cheng Yiming stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, "The sweet potatoes don't taste good when they are cold. I will buy them for you tomorrow."
Yan Yan shook her head and pressed herself into his arms.
"Cheng Yiming, don't always think that I will be snatched away," she sniffed and said, "I'm not going anywhere."
Until now, the only man she has thought about is him.
Cheng Yiming hugged her and smelled the sweet fragrance of her hair, and his heart was filled with happiness.
Even now, still hearing her firm confession, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world.
"Cheng Yiming, how did you come up with the word 'Xinyan'?"
After washing, the two huddled on a single sofa and chatted.
The sweet potatoes have been heated, and the cheese is mixed with the sweetness of the sweet potatoes themselves, making it full of aroma.
Yan Yan took a big spoonful with a spoon and swallowed it with satisfaction.
"It's eleven o'clock now," Cheng Yiming glanced at the time, "Have you given up on body shape management?"
She is a person who only adds vinegar to her salad.
Yan Yan glanced at him, not wanting to tell him that what she was eating was full of happiness.
"Don't change the subject and answer my question." She saw that he was evading.
Cheng Yiming shrugged, a trace of uneasiness flashed across his face, "Just... I just thought of it."