The oppression and mission of the family forced him to choose a business marriage.

He also hated himself, why didn't he fight against fate and be a couple with Wu Ya who could live together and be a legitimate couple?

But obviously, he didn't live as chic as Cheng Tianze.

For Liang Yishu of Zhifeng Group, the identity of such a daughter can be abandoned.

To be honest, Mo Cheng was even a little jealous of Cheng Tianze.

"For you, I do."

If it weren't for Mo Cheng, Wu Ya would never have thought that as proud as she would be willing to be a behind-the-scenes woman with no name, or even a passerby without a name.

Just because this person is him, Mocheng.

It was as if he had a fatal attraction, attracting her all the time.

"It turns out that your rich children are no better than us, and you can't even make your own decisions about marriage."

Wu Ya's fingers scratched his chest, rubbing his fingers against his fingertips.

Her tone sounded very pitiful and sympathetic.

"Isn't that right? So I need you baby to redeem me! ”

Mo Cheng suddenly turned over and pressed her against the back of the sofa, his brown eyes looked at her with a soft light, and his lips pressed directly up.

......

It happened to be the weekend, and after dealing with things on Sunday morning, he went out of the company gate, raised his wrist with an expensive watch, and looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock.

He immediately drove to Yin Qian's villa, passing a large supermarket, and he went to buy a large pile of vegetables, all kinds of them, and estimated in his heart that he should be able to fill their refrigerator.

"Ding Dong!"

Rang the doorbell at the door.

Soon there were footsteps.

"Mr. Cheng, you ......"

The nanny opened the door, looked at Cheng Tianze, saw the big bag he was carrying, and the celery leaves that were exposed, and asked suspiciously.

"I'll cook."

Cheng Tianze also changed his usual cold attitude, and walked inside with the dishes.

Yin Qian was pondering the company's projects in the living room, and when she heard his voice, she suddenly looked up, only to see Cheng Tianze's figure flickering in front of her, and went directly into the kitchen.

She was stunned for a moment, slid her wheelchair to the kitchen, stared at him busy stuffing vegetables into the refrigerator, frowned and asked, "What are you doing again?" ”

She is now more and more unable to understand Cheng Tianze.

Like last time, the ** naked eviction order, according to his previous temperament, may have thrown his face and never came again.

But today, not only did people come, but they also brought so many dishes over, could it be that Cheng Tianze planned to quit his job and become a chef?

As soon as this thought flashed, she felt that it was too outrageous.

"I'll make you lunch and try my handiwork."

Cheng Tianze picked up the tempting carrot in his hand and shook it at her, and even had a smile on his face that was so bright that it turned everyone upside down.

Yin Qian was dazzled by his smile, was stunned for a moment, pulled down her face, and said coldly: "Didn't I tell you that day?" I have a nanny here and Qiu Yang, the company and life things, it's okay, I don't need you, OK? ”

"Why be so ruthless?"

Cheng Tianze skillfully took off his suit jacket and threw it to Yin Qian, who was in a wheelchair, and said naturally: "Help me put it down." ”

Yin Qian's hair was thrown into a mess by his blazer, floating in front of her forehead, and she exhaled heavily, "Why don't you have no self-knowledge?" ”

"Just go out and help me put my suit on the couch, there's fumes in the kitchen, you go outside."

Cheng Tianze was not only not annoyed, but softly pushed Yin Qian's wheelchair around, pushed two steps in the direction of the living room, and closed the kitchen door.

Yin Qian, who was pushed out, suddenly went blank in her mind.

After a moment's pause, she turned her head to look at the kitchen behind her, which had closed the door, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

"Mr. Bai, how can you let Mr. Cheng cook by himself? Why don't I help him......"

The nanny is really a little panicked, feeling that her job has been robbed, and it is an identity that she can't afford to offend, what if her job is not guaranteed?

"No, doesn't he love to cook? Didn't you do it yesterday too? Then let him be good enough, the president of the dignified VATS Group, cooking in a woman's house, it is his face that is lost, and it is not mine, why worry so much? ”

Yin Qian saw that the opposition had no effect, and was pushed out by him, so she simply spoke viciously to each other at this moment, deliberately raising her voice, so that he could hear it, and she didn't want to accept his affection at all.

She looked unkind, and pushed her wheelchair to the living room in a huff.

Only the nanny who was in a dilemma was left, looking east and west for a while, and it was not to help, and it was not to help.

In the end, I simply sighed and went to clean up.

Yin Qian returned to the place where she was reading the document just now, picked up a document casually, and looked at it intently, but she couldn't focus on it, and after a while, she was distracted by the sound coming from the kitchen, and half of her mind was gone.

Although the kitchen door is closed, Cheng Tianze's tall and busy figure can still be seen in this semi-enclosed kitchen, not only dangling in front of her eyes, but also with the shadow in her mind.

When did he become like this?

In that cramped kitchen, he seemed to be enjoying it, and a smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Qian looked at him almost sluggishly, if they could get along like this at the beginning, would everything not happen again?

Cheng Tianze was busy chopping vegetables, and when he opened the wall cabinet, he inadvertently glanced at the living room outside, and the deep black eyes happened to collide with the black and white apricot eyes with confusion, and suddenly there was a shallow softness.

Yin Qian was taken aback, and then she reacted, she was stunned when she saw Cheng Tianze just now.

She hurriedly turned her gaze away, turned her face away, and simply smashed the document in her hand on the coffee table to relieve the pounding heartbeat, rubbing her eyebrows, only thinking that it might be a demon.

Just then, the phone rang.

Yin Qian glanced at the phone screen and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, she was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and picked it up.

"Hey, hello, who are you?"

"Miss Yin, come and see my Jiakang Zong, his condition is very bad, his condition is serious, he won't let me call you, he doesn't want you to worry, but I ......"

This voice was Kang Haohyun's assistant by his side, and he could hear it as soon as he heard it, and his tone was very anxious and embarrassed.

"What the hell is going on with him?"

His words made Yin Qian's heart rise, and she was very uneasy.

This person, even when he is sick like this, still cares about her.

While talking here, Cheng Tianze was walking out, wanting to ask what she wanted to eat, but he happened to hear the word Haoxun, his face suddenly darkened, and his steps slowed down.

I don't know what the other party said on the phone, but I heard Yin Qian say anxiously: "Okay, I know, I'll go over now!" ”

After hanging up the phone, she couldn't take care of her body, desperately turned her wheelchair, carried her bag, put on her coat, and anxiously prepared to call Qiu Yang.