Chapter 62 Little Warmth (Happy Lantern Festival ~)

Wang Cheng locked himself in his house after walking all the way to his small rental house, and now he was going to start calming down and preparing his plan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for why he didn't stay in the studio, it was because Wang Cheng preferred to think alone, and of course there were pros and cons to this, but for now, it seemed that the pros outweighed the disadvantages, because no one seemed to be able to help him.

On the other side, Zhao Fei began to prepare for the work assigned to her by Wang Cheng after leaving Wang Cheng's studio, and these things were not difficult for her, especially since she also had her own experience in preparing the company.

It's just that as the first task assigned to him by the boss that is not a task, Zhao Fei still wants to make him as perfect as possible.

Time passed quickly, the sky outside the window gradually darkened, and Wang Cheng still tirelessly wrote there.

"Knock Knock"

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and Wang Cheng, who heard the sound, raised his head and was stunned.

Who will be looking for me at this time? Knowing that everyone in his family could count them one by one with his fingers, just as Wang Cheng was thinking about who was knocking on the door, the person outside the door began to speak.

"Wang Cheng, are you at home?"

"In!" Wang Cheng immediately responded, this voice was too familiar to him, this was Chen Xiaoguo, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wang Cheng hurriedly put down what he was doing and ran to open the door, "Uncle Chen, why are you here?"

Uncle Chen outside the door looked at Wang Cheng with a smile on his face, carrying two insulated food boxes in each hand;

"Don't you look at what time it is, where should I be if I'm not here, could it be that I'm still setting up a stall outside!" Chen Xiaoguo glanced at Wang Cheng angrily, and then walked into the room and put the insulated food box on the table.

Just seeing a few instant noodle boxes on the table that he hadn't thrown away after eating, Chen Xiaoguo subconsciously frowned.

Wang Cheng didn't realize Chen Xiaoguo's strange appearance either, because he only now realized that it was already night, and he had been working on the chair for seven or eight hours, and he hadn't eaten anything for seven or eight hours.

"Alright, don't stand stupidly, come over and eat. Chen Xiaoguo sighed in his heart and cleaned up Wang Cheng's table, and then put the things he had prepared on the table one by one.

Looking at the table of dishes, Wang Cheng felt that he was a little hungry, and he sat down with a smile.

"Uncle Chen, why do you have time to come to me today?" Although Wang Cheng was a little hungry, he didn't hurry to move his chopsticks, but asked about Chen Xiaoguo.

"Why don't you say that, I can't find you yet?" Chen Xiaoguo asked angrily.

"How dare I, didn't I think I would say hello to me before you came, so I could prepare some side dishes or something, and have a few drinks with you. Wang Cheng waved his hand and explained.

Because of the studio and some other things, he was already very particular about it, and he didn't sit with Chen Xiaoguo to drink and chat, of course, Wang Cheng didn't want to, but he didn't have enough time to do these things.

"Okay, I also know you're busy, hurry up and eat, you haven't eaten yet. Chen Xiaoguo served Wang Cheng a meal as he spoke, he knew Wang Cheng's character, he didn't want to die when he got up at work, and he didn't care about eating and resting at all.

"Huh. Wang Cheng didn't say anything, just lowered his head and took the full meal that Chen Xiaoguo gave him.

The person who knows Wangcheng best now may be Chen Xiaoguo, but the current Wangcheng both comforts him and makes him feel a little heartache.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng's career is developing very well, although he does not often go to Wang Cheng's studio, but Chen Xiaoguo still has his own channels to learn about the studio, so he is also very aware that Wang Cheng is going to start preparing for a new company recently.

As for the heartache, it is because Wang Cheng doesn't know how to take care of himself, and once he puts himself into work, he forgets to sleep and eat; Chen Xiaoguo, who treats him as a son, can't bear it, so today he closed the stall early in the morning and went home to start preparing dinner for Wang Cheng.

Because Chen Xiaoguo knew that Wangcheng would not cook by himself now, he must have chosen to find some junk food to fill his stomach, and sure enough, Chen Xiaoguo found instant noodles in Wangcheng's house.

"You, if you are hungry in the future, you can come to my house, don't eat these things, you will have a lot of work pressure, and if you eat these things again, your body will collapse sooner or later; Chen Xiaoguo looked at Wang Cheng, who was gobbling up, and began to preach.

It seems that all the elders and parents are like this, they like to watch their children and juniors preach during meals, Wang Cheng did not have the slightest impatience, he felt very warm, and this warmth swept over his whole body and swept away the mental fatigue.

Even the burden on his shoulders and the pressure in his heart Wang Cheng felt that it had been reduced a lot, but Wang Cheng still didn't say a word, just nodded from time to time in response to Chen Xiaoguo.

"Eat slowly, I've prepared a lot, and I'll come to the house for dinner later." Chen Xiaoguo served a bowl of soup to Wang Cheng.

"Don't bother, I'll just burn some at home when the time comes. Wang Cheng shook his head after swallowing what was in his mouth, he didn't want to cause trouble to others, especially Chen Xiaoguo.

"Whether you come or not, anyway, I prepare your meal every day, you can eat when you come, and if you don't come, I'll save it for the next day." Although Chen Xiaoguo didn't say anything, between his words, Wang Cheng had no way out.

"Eh, I see, I'll go if I can. Wang Cheng nodded.

"That's right, you can go to your business with peace of mind, although I can't help anything, but I can still cook for you. Chen Xiaoguo smiled at this time.

After eating a meal for a long time, at least Wang Cheng felt that it was a long time, because after Chen Xiaoguoguo left, there was still the fragrance of the food brought by Chen Xiaoguo in the small rental house, which was a kind of warmth for Wang Cheng.

It's just that Wang Cheng always felt that something seemed to be burning in the house, and after careful inspection, Wang Cheng found that the box of instant noodles he put next to the bed was gone, thinking of what Chen Xiaoguo said before, Wang Cheng knew that this thing could no longer appear in his room.

At least before Chen Xiaoguo came, Wang Cheng could only choose to hide well, and after eating and drinking, Wang Cheng was full of energy, and the buff brought by Chen Xiaoguo's food was obviously very unusual.

A few hours later, Wang Cheng rubbed his temples, he looked at the time, it was now eleven o'clock, and the matter was finished and he could rest, this was probably the earliest day Wang Cheng slept in this time.