Si Tingjing touched her head and took her hand, "Let's go, eat." ”

Nod and go back to the house with him.

The man didn't look at Cheng Ziyu the whole time.

"What did Dad tell you to do?" Worry asked.

"It's okay, let's talk about work, don't worry."

Xiao Qianhan nodded, letting go of his uneasy heart for the time being.

In the afternoon, I stayed in the room with Si Tingjing. He looked at the computer in his lap, tapping his slender fingers on it from time to time. Xiao Qianhan was playing with his mobile phone on the side. The two of them each live on a sofa and do their own things, but the atmosphere is harmonious.

Xiao Qianhan selected a lot of information from private detectives, and finally found the most authoritative and favorite one. Word-of-mouth and other factors are good. After consulting for information, let them start a secret investigation. It took the foreign aid to settle down a little.

She also checked, and after adopting Cheng Ziyu, the servants were replaced, and she was sure that there was definitely a big secret waiting for her.

Cheng Ziyu is very capable, and the company she gave him has run well and has become a first-line brand W.

Although the Xiao family treats him like a son, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, and the Xiao family will not find competitors for themselves. Cheng Ziyu has no real power, and other companies are afraid of Xiao's, after all, they are not born to the Xiao family, and they are worried that they will offend Xiao's by rashly injecting capital, so W is in a high place, and he can't go up or down.

What he needs most is the support of his forces, and in two years he will receive a huge injection of capital to grow and even surpass the Shaw family.

Later, Xiao was constantly suppressed by a foreign company, which gave Cheng Ziyu an opportunity. The Great Shaw had fallen into decay within a year, and the series of blows had been so caught off guard that there was nothing to be done. The strength of the other party cannot be underestimated, and it must have been premeditated for a long time. The crackdown on companies was followed by deaths......

Injection? Foreign? Could it be that Cheng Ziyu hid an "atomic bomb"? But why does it have to appear two years later? Preparing for the long haul? But how could Cheng Ziyu's father not notice such a big power? Or did he not meet the "nobleman" yet?

……

Si Tingjing and Cheng Ziyu seemed to have made an appointment, and they went back every night and appeared on time at the Xiao family's old house the next morning.

On this day, Xiao Qianhan spread a large picnic mat on the grass in front of the courtyard, which was full of painting tools and several large boxes of snacks. Xiao Qianhan sat on a picnic mat with an easel in front of him.

Xiao Qianhan is very attentive to painting. She has been very fond of painting since she was a child, and she is also very talented, and a painting has been auctioned for a sky-high price, which makes Xiao Zheyuan's painter friends very appreciative.

At that time, he also gave Cheng Ziyu a portrait of him every year on his birthday. Later, gradually, she became a paintbrush just for Cheng Ziyu, and she never painted any portraits except him. But when I got married, I even gave up my favorite brush. I really don't know if she loves painting or Cheng Ziyu.

Some distance behind her, a man watched her pick up the brush again, but it was Si Tingjing who painted. The expression was flat and I couldn't see anything, just silently watched her draw from behind.

Si Tingjing stepped forward from him and sat down next to her. Cheng Ziyu also walked over, and Xiao Qianhan saw him slightly, and the smile on his face stiffened.

"Chihan hasn't drawn in a long time." Cheng Ziyu smiled.

Xiao Qianhan's smile was a little unnatural, "Yes." ”

"I used to receive your paintings every year, is this year the same?" Cheng Ziyu asked her, still with a gentle smile on his face.

A sharp gaze shot over, and his voice was cold and strong, "Mr. Cheng, don't get your hopes up. ”

"Chihan thinks so too?" Although Cheng Ziyu asked her, he kept staring at Si Tingjing.

"She's my wife, and I know what she thinks. Does Mr. Cheng still remember that he has a marriage contract, but he knows how to avoid suspicion? ”

The eyes of the two men seemed to be about to fight in the air.

"That ......" Xiao Qianhan was just about to speak out to mediate.

Cheng Ziyu interrupted her, and a smile appeared on her face again, "In this case, I only have to look at the portraits that used to be sent by thousands of letters on birthdays every year." ”

Si Tingjing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was on fire. "Then you have to keep it, if you are lucky, the days are still long, don't break it and lose it, but you won't have to make up for it."

Xiao Qianhan also thought that she could scare people to the point that she would rather hide back in her mother's womb, but after hearing such a show today, she was really willing to bow down.

"Okay, okay, come, take a sketchpad and try to pass the time?" They were given a few more brushes.

"Mr. Si, who has been buried in the mall since he was a child, is afraid that he is only interested in talking about projects with those old men."

Didn't he mean that Si Tingjing was not interested and looked like an old man?

Si Tingjing studied the paint brush, and conceived it in his mind, but it didn't affect him, "I hope Mr. Cheng's paintings made by playing tricks will not be so miserable." ”

The three of them painted for an afternoon. Near dinner, the two men showed Xiao Qianhan their paintings. No one will admit defeat.

Si Tingjing painted the wedding with Xiao Qianhan. She wore a pristine white wedding dress, a jeweled crown, and her hair was coiled up like a queen. Dressed in matching suits, he looked at each other in the solemn auditorium.

She loved the painting, the wedding, what a wistful word. Also, she hadn't seen Si Tingjing wear clothes other than black. Thinking that he was standing in the auditorium with him in a white suit, she began to look forward to it infinitely.

Looking at Cheng Ziyu's painting, it is the scene where she used to play in the park. She was sitting on a slide and he picked her up below, afraid she would fall.

Memories came flooding back, remembering that day she skipped ballet class to play. Originally, there was a group of children occupying the slide, but Xiao Qianhan went but was excluded, and even older children pushed her. How could she have just had a big child? When she was about to cry, Cheng Ziyu came and beat the group of children who bullied her, with a blue nose and swollen face.

As a child, he grew up quickly and was slightly taller than children his age, and those children were naturally threatened. He took the slide and left her to herself. They played late until the Xiao family's people came to them, and although they were punished when they went home, they were both very happy.

Looking at the paintings of two big men with their own characteristics, I was very emotional.

If it is like an ordinary family, Cheng Ziyu is her elder brother and Si Tingjing is her husband. The father reads and works in the study, the mother cooks for them in the kitchen with the cook, and the three of them are out in the sun and relaxing, and the brother never likes the brother-in-law, who smiles when she watches them bickering from time to time.

How happy it should be, if it weren't for those resentments, she should have had these happiness, she should have had this kind of quiet time.

After putting away the painting tools, Xiao Qianhan took Si Tingjing back to the room to change the clothes dyed by the paint.

Fu Qian knocked on the door and came in, "I didn't disturb you." This is your dad's clothes for Ting Jing to change into first. Tingjing, you just take a shower, wash off the smell of paint, and then change your clothes, Qianhan, you help Tingjing change slowly, I'll go first. ”

The smile on her face made Xiao Qianhan very embarrassed, and after her mother left, she stuffed her clothes to Si Tingjing, "You go wash it, I'll go out and drink a glass of water." ”

The man suddenly wanted to tease her and got closer. Gradually, she was pressed against the wall, and the man was still approaching, the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose.

When Xiao Qianhan thought he would kiss her, his voice was evil and seductive: "Isn't there water in the room?" Could it be that Mrs. Si wants to escape? But how can I meet my parents' expectations alone? Well? ”

The tip of her nose was faintly scented, and the hot breath tickled her lips. She didn't dare to move when Si Tingjing spoke, as long as she moved forward slightly, her lips would touch.

Look at his playful smile and listen to his seductive voice...... Who can withstand this. Push him away and run out the door.