Zhao Yize, who was bullied and oppressed in the company, at least she thought so, and walked out of the office unhurriedly and left the company under the joy of the frightened little assistant.

Then the moment she walked out of the company's door, she suddenly felt the urge to poke herself in the eyes.

Dressed in a white flower straight suit, the model-like two long legs stretched out obliquely, lazily leaning in front of the black domineering, almost writing on his face that I am the rich and handsome Zhang Heng, attracting almost all the women who passed by him intentionally or unintentionally.

It looks so stinky that it doesn't look like it's incomparably stinky, isn't it? Zhang Heng, who wanted face, Zhao Yize's face darkened instantly, she almost rushed over, until she stood in front of Zhang Heng, then she frowned, and threw down a sentence viciously with a very disgusted expression: "Either hurry up and get in the car with me and leave, or you continue to play handsome here!" After speaking, a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Heng coldly, with a serious expression and a strict attitude.

Zhang Heng immediately turned around and ran into the cab without thinking about it, and then sat on it, revealing a mouthful of white teeth to Zhao Yize through the car window.

Zhao Yize pursed his lips, and there was a flash of smile in his eyes.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Yize lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, and asked casually, "Why are you here?" ”

Fastening her seat belt, she turned her head, and felt a soft warmth on the tip of her nose, her body stiffened, and she stared at the face that was suddenly magnified several times in front of her: "What are you doing?" She ducked back.

Zhang Heng sat back in the driver's seat when he saw it, and showed an intimate smile at Zhao Yize: "Didn't you say that you would have dinner together in the evening, I arrived a little earlier." ”

"Oh." Zhao Yize looked at his stinky look of fulfilling his wish, and his originally depressed mood in the company instantly improved, and he rarely pouted and said, "Okay, what are you going to eat?" ”

Zhang Heng pulled out a somewhat mysterious expression: "You'll know when you get there." ”

So when Zhao Yize followed behind Zhang Heng and was led into the house by him, she couldn't help but secretly feel dirty in her heart, damn, he closed the door for a while. Shouldn't I show her a lewd smile, and then instantly turn into a wolf, and say something, baby. Let me eat you and the like, so that she doesn't hesitate to slap him to death, right?

Zhao Yize followed behind Zhang Heng with a defensive face, walking in this house that she was barely familiar with, the leather high-end sofa in the living room looked quite unfamiliar, and the color of the carpet under her feet also looked a little eye-catching. After silently looking at the layout of the real living room, she sighed silently, well, in this house, she was only familiar with the man in front of her in slippers and brisk steps.

After following Zhang Heng into the open kitchen, looking at the ingredients piled up on the kitchen counter, Zhao Yize was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhang Heng blankly and incredulously: "You don't want to cook me a meal, do you?" ”

Do you want to be so romantic? Zhao Yize had to admit that at this moment, for the handsome man in front of him. For the first time, there was a heart-warming rush.

Then when the heartbeat was not at its peak, I heard Zhang Heng turn his head and look at her with a forced expression: "Didn't you do it for me?" ”

"Me?" Zhao Yize stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose: "What are you kidding?" ”

Zhang Heng looked at him seriously: "Didn't you say you could cook?" ”

Zhao Yize thought about it carefully, she seemed to have said such irresponsible things casually, and then in the next second, her face sank, and she refused to admit her mistake, and quibbled: "But tonight you said you were going to invite me to dinner, why did I come to cook?" ”

Zhang Heng: "...... But I won't. ”

Zhao Yize glanced at him with disdain: "Or do you want to invite me to eat takeout?" ”

Zhang Heng, who was sprinkled with dog blood, didn't expect Zhao Yize to know how to cook, and what he didn't expect was that she turned her face faster than a book.

Even Zhang Heng, whose only way out was mercilessly blocked. Extremely rare to blush, he frowned and looked at Zhao Yize, and just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang.

When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it raw. He reached out and took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered to himself: "Old man? ”

After pressing the answer button, I heard Zhang's father's voice coming from inside: "Hey, Zhang Heng." Are you still in the company? ”

"Nope." Zhang Heng responded.

"That's right, your Aunt Xu is back, let's eat together in the evening, and you come over too." Father Zhang said easily, and Zhang Heng's facial features were about to twist into a ball when he heard this: "Why did she come back?" "The tone is as disgusting as you are.

The mobile phone was quiet for two seconds, and then Zhang's father's comforting voice sounded with some approval: "No way, your Uncle Xu specially called, for the sake of his face, he still has to go." ”

"You're going to go by yourself, I'm not going anyway." Zhang Heng pulled down his face in a rare way, and his tone was resolute and unquestionable.

"Then there is no way, your Uncle Xu said that if you can't come tonight, your Aunt Xu said that she will go to see you alone tomorrow."

Listening to the schadenfreude in Zhang's father's voice, Zhang Heng was speechless for a moment, is this his own father? Are you sure I'm the son you had with my mother? Not the illegitimate son of a family of enemies who picked it up?

"Help me sue Uncle Xu, I'll be on time in a while, and I'll text me in a while."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng looked at Zhao Yize, first stunned, and then his originally somewhat dim eyes suddenly lit up, pulling the corners of his mouth, he showed a smile that was so wilted no matter how he looked: "How about taking you to a big dinner at night?" ”

Zhao Yize carefully observed the heartfelt smile on his face, thought about it, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Mother Xu is a southerner, and she eats spicy food on weekdays, and the evening party was originally her reception banquet, which was naturally based on her taste.

Zhang Heng took Zhao Yize into a Hunan restaurant in the city that was quite a good scale.

In the high-end private room, six people sit around a delicate round table.

Zhao Yize sat next to Zhang Heng's left hand, next to Xu's father, Xu's mother sat between Xu's father and Xu Jingjing, and Zhang's father sat next to Zhang Heng's right hand.

The waiter was busy serving the food in an orderly manner, and everyone present remained silent.

When the dishes were ready, the waiter left with the door of the private room, leaving only Zhang Heng and the others in the private room, which was suddenly quiet and a little weird.

Zhao Yize handed Zhang Heng a displeased expression from the corner of his eye, and then heard Zhang's father cry embarrassedly twice and started the topic: "Xianshu, why did you suddenly come back this time?" ”

Mother Xu took her eyes off Zhao Yize and landed on Father Zhang's face, which was more ugly than crying: "It's not that I miss the two of them, so I came back to take a look." (To be continued.) )