Qiao Fangfei looked at her son who was still glued to Cheng Cheng's side, her eyes were a little annoyed, what good is this girl who ruined his reputation?!

Zhou Qiaofang Fei smiled back, and the corner of his eyes swept over his parents one by one: "Regarding the way to deal with the scandal, I'm just telling you, as for the decision, my parents are very tired when they just got off the plane, so I won't bother you to do it." After speaking, he took Cheng Cheng's hand again, "Aren't you going to have a meeting at nine o'clock?" I'll send you to work first. ”

Cheng Cheng looked down at the watch with the hour hand pointing to 8:20, although he had not completely recovered his senses, he still refused politely according to his past habits, "Your parents just came back, you can talk to them first, and I can take a taxi over." ”

"What if you take a taxi and meet a reporter? If you don't want to make headlines again, follow me. After speaking, he said to his parents again, "I have an important acquisition case to follow today, let the driver pick you up and go to grandpa to ask you what you want to know" Before the words fell, he pulled her and walked out. I went to the garage and picked a blue sports car, and quickly drove away.

Listening to the roar of the car outside the gate, Zhou Zhiyuan frowned, and said to his wife with deep meaning, "Fang Fei, I think Cheng Cheng is neither as vulgar as Xing'er said in terms of temperament nor attitude as you said in the email you received, from a barbaric and ignorant lower-class family?" ”

"Apricot has fallen into a mild madness of jealousy, do you believe what she says? As for the email, I think it's somewhat credible. Qiao Fangfei didn't look back, and her attention was also on the roar of the car outside the door, "However, do you think her eyebrows and eyes look like a person?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Zhiyuan also nodded in agreement, "But, it's unlikely to be such a coincidence, right?" ”

"Of course not! Didn't Bi Yuecheng's daughter go abroad after the accident a few years ago, and it would definitely not be her Cheng Cheng. Qiao Fangfei felt ridiculous, so she made a categorical decision, "I'm just such a son, I can't let a woman seduce him." ”

"However, you also saw my son's attitude just now, and it is clear that she has to do it." Zhou Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then discussed softly, "Otherwise, don't be so absolute, observe a period first, if Cheng Cheng is really as unbearable as others say, it's not too late for us to object." ”

"No way!" Qiao Fangfei interrupted her husband's words without question, "My son is so good, I don't allow a terrible woman to discredit her!" If he wants to get married and doesn't like Xing'er and the two girls of the Ming family, I will help him find a better woman. ”

Better isn't necessarily more suitable, right? Zhou Zhiyuan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say these words, he just frowned, "In that case, aren't you afraid that your son will hate you?" ”

"You don't care about this, even if my son hates me, for his happiness, I have to do it the way of a mother." Qiao Fangfei's eyes flashed with the wisdom and planning of the political arena.

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Along the way, no matter how Zhou Qiaofang changed the topic to tease Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng always turned his head out the window and was silent.

When she arrived at the door of the exchange, she only said "thank you" and turned away, stingy with a goodbye.

Zhou Qiao Fangfei looked at Cheng Cheng, who walked away in an instant before he got out of the car, although his face looked the same as usual, but his gaze from afar was a little dim and uncertain, he stopped at the door for a while, and then turned the head of the car.

In the president's office of the Fiyu Group, Huo Jingchen glanced at the newspaper in front of him - for two days, all the media took Zhou Qiaofangfei's love affair with Cheng Cheng as the front page, with Ouyang Rui and Ren Xinger as the foil, and the media vane was one-sided, according to Zhou's media spokesperson, they will hold a press conference this Saturday, and he knows very well what the content of the meeting is.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Cheng's phone number of Yuanda Futures Company is on Line 1." The secretary transferred to the No. 1 special line.

He quickly grabbed the phone, "Chengcheng? ”

"Have lunch together?" Cheng Cheng's voice was neither happy nor sad on the other side of the phone.

"Okay."

"To that cafeteria behind the school?"

"Okay."

"Leaving now?"

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Huo Jingchen suddenly had the urge to cry.

How long did he wait for this moment?

Eight years!

He almost didn't remember how old he was, for more than 2,000 days and nights, he always got up and looked in the mirror when he dreamed back at midnight to see if he was already full of gray hair, whether he was full of vicissitudes.

Half an hour later, he and she arrived at the same time in the restaurant, which had enough room for a dozen tables.

The owner is still the same as he was back then, and the name of the restaurant is still 'Come and Sit'.

As soon as they sat down, the proprietress recognized them.

"Huo Jingchen, Cheng Cheng?" The hostess was pleasantly surprised to call out their names.

"Lunch is still the same, excuse me." Huo Jingchen nodded, and repeated the words of the year to the enthusiastic proprietress of the year.

"Okay, fine, but," asked the proprietress as if she remembered something, "do you still need sugar on the chicken steak?" ”

"Sugar." Cheng Cheng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Uh-huh, I see."

Seeing the proprietress leave, Cheng Cheng looked at Huo Jingchen in front of him again - his handsome facial features were softened a lot by the sunlight near the window, he was not as professional as usual today, but he just wore a purple wool vest over his white shirt, which added a bit of elegance and peace to him invisibly, and suddenly ...... The image of the big boy in her memory suddenly separated from the mature man in front of her, and her head began to hurt again.

Huo Jingchen met Cheng Cheng's gaze on his face, and asked softly, "What do you think of?" ”

“…… That dark drizzly night. It took a long time for her to find her voice.

"What about us before that night?" He was so nervous that all he could hear was the sound of his own heartbeat.

"We?" Cheng Cheng was puzzled. Isn't he with 'her'?

"Well, we do." He deliberately bit those two words.

Cheng Cheng shook her head, she could only remember part of the fragments of that night, and the memory before that seemed to be blank. Besides, what past can she and him have?

Her reaction made Huo Jingchen's eyes sink suddenly, and she remembered Dr. Zhao's words: You can't force instilling memories in her, you have to let her remember herself, otherwise, she will only have a painful headache.

"Then let it be and don't overthink it."

"Can I trust you?"

"Didn't you ask me out?"

His words made Cheng Cheng laugh to himself. The reason why she suddenly asked him out was because there was him in that dream, and she had him more than once, which made her suddenly start to question what she had always been sure about.

Seeing her hesitating, Huo Jingchen said softly, "I promise that I am someone you can trust!" What do you want to hear from me, though? ”R1154