"Oh, Mianmian," Cheng Ningyou held an apple in his hand, chewing it with gusto, and glanced at Cheng Shenke.
What caught her eye was the red home clothes she was wearing. In her impression, his world was only black and white and gray. She saw him wearing light blue clothes a few times.
It’s really the first time I’ve seen such a big hit like today.
"Sang Ke, you really look more and more handsome the more you look like this, you are so handsome." He smiled and took another bite of the apple.
Looking at most of his profile like this, he has clear outlines, soft lines, and his lips are curved in a way that seems to be a smile but not a smile. He is really handsome. Several women will not be moved by this kind of person.
She chewed through more than half of an apple and couldn't eat any more. She threw it aside and leaned back lazily.
The TV screen had already changed the program, but Cheng Ning's mind was still stuck on the dating program he had just promoted.
"Sang Ke, I'm thinking that if you go to that blind date show, all the female guests will save their lights for you until the end, and look forward to your blessing."
Her interest lingers.
I really want to see what it would be like for men like Yan Ke and Pei Mochen to be on that kind of show.
If she were the female guest above, and saw a male guest who was as handsome as them and with such good conditions, she would definitely run into their arms regardless of her own safety, and they would buy and sell by force.
Cheng Shenke reached out and picked up the apple that Cheng Ningyou had not finished eating just now and stuffed it into her mouth, "I can't even stop your mouth from eating the apple."
When faced with Cheng Ningyou's endless teasing, he always chose silence, but he never lasted more than a few minutes.
Listening to her play riddles here, hiding hidden things in her words, I might as well do something.
At the end of the year, the president of a large group is very busy. If it hadn't snowed yesterday, he would have summoned remote senior executives to work overtime today.
Cheng Ningyou saw Cheng Shenke getting up to leave, and asked curiously, "Where are you going?"
"Work." Cheng Shenke replied with two words. He put his hands in the pockets of his home clothes and looked casual and sunny. From the back, he looked like a big boy who had just entered college.
Cheng Ningyou stuck out her tongue at him, "Work, work, work all day long."
I work to make money, but I don’t know what to do with it. I have zero pursuits, not beauty, not fashion, and not pursuit of enjoyment.
She looked at Lin Wei's portrait with a bitter look on her face.
"It's really hard to get him to pursue the wonderful man you trained."
After saying that, he fell backwards, held the remote control in his hand, and started jumping randomly.
After dancing around, I didn't see anything good, so I just chose an old movie, put the remote control on my chest with both hands, lay down and fell asleep.
Cheng Shenke came out of the study with an empty water glass. He saw Cheng Ningyou lying on the sofa and fell asleep. He quickly put down the water glass, went to the room to get a blanket, and covered Cheng Ningyou with a very gentle movement.
Standing next to her, looking down at her sleeping face, there was a piece of hair on her chin, gently swaying with her even breathing.
He reached out and picked up the hair.
Cheng Ningyou suddenly turned over, pouted, and made a grunting sound. He clicked his lips twice and settled down again.
Cheng Shengke held his eyebrows with his fingers, his dark eyes were rippling, his lips were slightly curved, and there was a hint of helplessness in his smile, but more of it was doting.
In his eyes, Cheng Ningyou was still like a child.
I don't know why, someone like this has no blood relationship with me.
