Cheng stopped getting up very early today.

Ever since Qin Nuan agreed to let him live in, he has been living on the sofa in the living room.

Occasionally, he sneaked to bed at night, and when Qin Nuan woke up, he would always kick him down.

Qin Nuan hadn't woken up today, his eyes were closed in his arms, his expression was calm and quiet, and he was very well-behaved.

Cheng stopped bending his lips and pinched her face, "Qin Nuan." ”

His voice was slightly low, with the magnetic sex appeal of just waking up.

Qin Nuan's face rubbed against his chest, his red lips moved a few times, because he was not awake yet, he muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing...... I'm so sleepy...... Don't make a fuss. ”

The soft tone, like cotton, makes people feel soft.

Cheng Zhu hugged her hair behind her ears, kissed her forehead, and said softly: "I went out today for some business, and I can't follow you." ”

Qin Nuan didn't know if he could listen to it, so he nodded in a daze anyway.

Cheng stopped a little funny, and after covering her quilt, he got out of bed very lightly.

After washing up and changing clothes, he went out.

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Cheng stopped at a café.

After entering the door, the waiter led him to a private room.

The environment is very quiet and chic, open the door, there is still a curling mist in the rockery.

There sat a gentleman with a somewhat serious face, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, but he was very superior in terms of clothing and temperament.

After Cheng stopped and sat down across from him, he followed up in front of the door, still drinking tea slowly, and didn't raise his eyes to look at him.

"What did you ask me to come over?"

Cheng stopped opening his mouth first, his voice was low and cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion, as if he had instantly returned to the previous indifferent company president.

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to treat your own biological father?" The person on the other side finally spoke, but the tone was not good.

A pair of sharp eyes, dark and dull, as if they couldn't see to the end.

Cheng Wendu is Cheng Zhu's father.

It was also the man who lost him to Mo Ling to be a dead horse doctor shortly after Cheng Zhu was born, because he heard the doctor say that he would not live to be ten years old.

Cheng Zhu didn't have any feelings for him, and naturally there was no politeness and respect at all.

"I'm not here to confess to you, just tell me if there's anything, don't delay my time." Cheng Zhu's dark eyes glanced at his watch, and his expression was very impatient.

Cheng Wendu looked at him and sighed slightly, "What can you do in a hurry?" ”

"To be a bodyguard?"

He raised an eyebrow, looking dissatisfied.

Cheng stopped lightly hooked his lips, "Yes, I want to be a bodyguard." ”

"Do you know what you're doing right now?" Cheng Wendu frowned, "You used to be a dignified company president, but now you don't want to be a bodyguard for celebrities, and you need to rely on women to support you, do you think this is okay?" ”

Cheng Zhu's face did not change, "I rely on my wife to support me, and I don't feel that I can't get by." ”

"If you come to scold me for being unproductive, then I can only say goodbye."

Cheng Wendu put down the teacup in his hand heavily, and after being silent for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "When are you going to go back to the company?" ”

"What do you mean?" Cheng stopped leaning back, and raised his eyebrows at the person opposite, "The second young man has great powers, the company should be managed in an orderly manner, what will I do when I go back." ”

"Don't you know what kind of virtue he has?" Although Cheng Wendu is not young, he can vaguely see the handsome and dignified man of his youth between his eyebrows, and he looks awe-inspiring at the moment, not angry and arrogant.