Chapter 119: Fiancée
"Mr. Cheng knows that Xiao Mei was injured in Chengde."
Cheng Shi'an nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"I think you've seen it, that's why I asked." Ren Yan looked directly at him, watching his reaction.
Although Cheng Shi'an was smiling, there was a faint displeasure between his eyebrows: "Do you want to?" You're going to give me a meal, and if you have a little conscience, I'll feed your heart to the dog! ”
Talking well, why do you often talk about things?
Ren Yan felt a headache: "I don't ask you here, you have nothing to do with this matter, I won't compensate you, don't be angry!" ”
Let a girl breathe in a low voice, there has never been such a thing.
Cheng Shi'an took half a step back: "Don't bend me like this, just don't hear this, don't I say anything?" ”
He was angry, walked a few steps with his gloves and stopped, turned his face cloudy: "Don't leave yet, stay there for the New Year?" Look at you such a nerd, you are slapped in the face! ”
Ay?
If the words are not asked, the people who provoke them will be unhappy.
Ren Yan drooped his head and sat obediently in the car; Cheng Shi'an was aggrieved and couldn't speak, he was angry and ruthless, so no one said anything along the way.
Seeing that the sky was dark, Cheng Shi'an couldn't hold back first: "I asked you to call me Shi'an, not a gentleman, our relationship has been separated for several miles, who is to blame for this today?" ”
"Blame me, I'm sorry." People give a step, can't she go down?
Ren Yan turned his face and smiled: "Don't be unhappy, the beautiful person turns around and concave some folds, the girl doesn't like it when she sees it." ”
"Genuine?" Cheng Shi'an touched his face seriously, his eyes full of vigilance, "Whoever is angry, no one can be angry with you!" ”
It's going to rain and the sky is clear, and Ren Yan is ready to take a long sigh of relief.
But this ingenious squinted at her: "Call Shi'an to listen!" ”
Ren Yan had a bitter face: "Don't you take advantage of me?" ”
"Hey, who's taking advantage of whom!" He was angry, "Do you call it?" Turning around and telling Tingwen that while he is not there, you told me to sink unjustly to the bottom of the sea, and I can't look at it! ”
“…… Shi'an ......"
The little girl made a compromise, a small sound, but it was a thunderous momentum, breaking into his ears and drilling into his heart.
The heart is crispy and soft, so people take out a handful and knead it in the palm of their hand, not necessarily happy and rich, full of expectations and desires, it turns out that being named by their sweetheart is such a taste.
He was holding the steering wheel, his palms sweaty.
Thinking that he couldn't bring Ren Yan to Tianjin, the car just drove down, where to go, to hide her properly, no one called to find her.
Whether she was annoyed or resentful, he admitted it and compensated her for the rest of his life; If it is not enough, it will be paid back in the next life.
I lost all the sage texts and scientific civilization books I read, and I only believed in those strange powers.
In the next life, if you don't be a person, she will become whatever she loves, a golden bird on the cage shelf, a big fat cat lying on her knees, but if she can be happy.
How he fell in love, he still doesn't understand. Is it really because the bullet drilled an eye in the pen, she took advantage of the situation to drill his heart and take root, or was it because she was unwilling?
It doesn't matter, just understand that he loves her.
"What are you thinking?"
There was a hand waving in front of him, and half of Ren Yan's face: "Is that the person who picked us up before, it's been a long time since you compared to us!" ”
“…… Be. ”
He relieved himself and slowly parked the car on the side of the road: "This time I went to Chengde to do an errand for Tingwen, the difficulty of people like us not seeing people is not young and old, Xiao Mei saw it, I talked to her when it was about heavy!" ”
No wonder.
Ren Yan lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I wronged you." ”
Cheng Shi'an wanted to take her into his arms, rubbed her head and said it didn't matter, even if he quarreled with him, he was willing, but the people outside Gu Tingwen stared at her, and they couldn't be careless.
Bear the burden of humiliation, Taoguang is obscure, he persuades himself, is he just running for such a head?
It's a long time coming.
"What's the matter, let's go, he should be in a hurry!"
Send your sweetheart into the arms of other masters, eat this taste once, and don't want to taste it again.
He crooked in the lounge of the hotel, watching the little girl fly to the lover's side like a swallow, carrying a round little skirt and turning around lively, tilting his head, and dangling with long braids.
Sensei said that he had to greet the always serious Seventh Master with a smile, holding the girl's face with both hands and kissing her forehead.
Cheng Shi'an retracted his gaze and drank the wine in his hand.
"Young Master Cheng, you have worked hard all the way, the seventh master has prepared dinner in the garden restaurant, please come here." The waiter came in time to greet him, took his glass and bent over to wait.
"No, no."
His boss was not happy, so he put two oceans in the tray, beckoned someone to get his coat, and quickly left the hotel.
Cheng Shi'an said goodbye without saying goodbye, and Ren Yan only understood when someone came to talk back to Gu Tingwen after filling his stomach.
He only nodded, and there was no joy or anger.
She was holding a croissant in her hand, and with a small bite, she lifted the peel of the toasted yellow-orange-orange peel, which was a wisp of honeycomb, sweet and soft.
Gu Tingwen looked at her greedy appearance, smiled and tucked the bread crumbs at the corner of her mouth with a napkin: "Can you eat it?" ”
A plate of beef ribs, a plate of pine nut fish, this is the first bread, just now with the conversation with the person, I forgot.
The man who had finished eating the bread took another one and consulted with him with a smile: "The last piece." ”
He lowered his head and took a bite of her hand, and the croissant instantly became a big horn, and the little girl looked at him in despair.
The seventh master, who snatched the rations, smiled kindly: "If you eat too much, you will accumulate food." ”
Ren Yan was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it: "I didn't eat enough." ”
Gu Tingwen touched her head: "I have to stay here for three days, and let's be hungry first!" ”
She was so frightened that she gobbled it up, for fear that he would come back to grab the food.
wrapped in the belly, went to meet the master who made Western dim sum; There were foreigners and Chinese, who seemed to be familiar with Gu Tingwen, and led them to the back kitchen to see how bread was baked.
Ren Yan had never seen pastries, so he was curious everywhere, and after asking all night, he realized that there were all kinds of nut powder syrup and icing, and even round cakes and biscuits that could be directly made into cakes.
At night, when the inside and outside of the hotel were under strict martial law, she sat on the small sofa against the wall in the room, and discussed the cake and bread with Gu Tingwen through a small table of grapevine bent legs.
It wasn't until the floor clock struck nine times that she came back to her senses: "It's time to rest, hmm, where is my room?" ”
Gu Tingwen propped his chin and looked at her for a long time: "The delegation happened to fill the room, and you came a little late." ”
There was a fireplace burning in the room, and the gentleman sitting on the small sofa opposite, with two buttons on his shirt open, would show some skin when he moved, not to mention that he was still smiling.
Beauty is a disaster for the country, let alone a spineless person like her.
Ren Yan began to feel impetuous, and his speech was not very neat: "At night, I can't live on the streets, you let me come, and don't take me in, I ......"
Her gaze wandered from side to side as she slipped around the large bed in the room.
He caught her gaze and smiled, "Why don't you take it in?" ”
Ren Yan's heart began to beat the drum, and his ears roared, and he snorted twice, covering his face.
The person on the other side got up, walked over, and squatted down in front of her: "Okay, go take a bath." ”
He untied her little leather shoes, took a pair of slippers, and put them on: "I'll go put hot water and you change your clothes." ”
He laughed, patted her on the leg, got up again, rolled up his sleeves.
There were new trousers and coats in the wardrobe, long nightdresses in thin velvet, and headbands and cotton headbands resting in boxes, not a single piece of gold jewelry, all his thoughts.
Ren Yan took off his coat, sat on the edge of the bed, covered his face and smiled for a while.
The person who had put the hot water for her was now standing by the bathroom door, waiting with his back to her, not the least impatient.
When he saw her coming, he just patted her head gently to show relief, then sat back on the couch and picked up a newspaper.
Ren Yan came out with wet hair, he was still in the same position, but this time he took a big towel to wrap her hair, and rubbed it silently until it was half dry before going to wash.
The bed shook and recessed, and he sat down.
Ren Yan was still wiping his hair, grunting and complaining: "I want to cut my hair short, just like my classmates, it's too difficult to serve." ”
"Okay." He laughed and had no objections.
She deliberately asked him, "What if you don't want to cut it?" ”
Gu Tingwen took the towel in her hand: "Wipe your hair for a lifetime." ”
He wasn't smiling, he was really looking her in the eye.
"Tingwen—"
"Hmm."
She leaned over, grabbed his shoulders, and rubbed his half-wet hair: "Let's be a real couple, okay?" ”
His body stiffened, smiled, and kissed her forehead: "Wait until you get home, okay?" ”
When the girl's family said such things, she always felt that her face was hot, and she hugged him and refused to let go.
He took her into his arms, hugged her like a child, and kissed her on the lips, jokingly: "Believe me, tonight, I will have a harder time than you!" ”
"Oh."
She trusted his body's reaction more than his words.
After drying his hair and turning on the lamp, he carried her into the quilt, lay down on her side, and took her hand.
Perhaps the temperature of the fireplace was too high, and it didn't take long for a thin layer of sweat to form in the palm of his hand.
Gu Tingwen let go of her first, turned over, kissed her forehead, and said in a dumb voice: "Good night!" ”
“…… Good night! ”
Ren Yan clutched the quilt and listened to the ticking of the floor clock. The only light in the room is the fireplace in the fireplace, shallow, soft, the smell of home.
When she got up in the morning, Gu Tingwen put on her shirt and leaned over to look at her.
Her hazy eyes saw his chest, and she slipped herself into the covers.
He smiled outside: "In the second half of the day, I will go to the back kitchen and make fish soup." ”
"Okay."
"When you're done, call for some food and come back and rest."
"Hmm."
"Don't see anyone, don't open the door to anyone but me."
"Got it."
She rolled twice on the bed, exposing her unkempt head.
A hand was attached to the back of his head, with his temperature: "Forgot to say, good morning." ”
Ren Yan didn't see Gu Tingwen for most of the day, someone led her to the back kitchen, finished the fish soup, the waiter took the dishes, and the outside quickly became lively after dark.
Her companion led her back to her room.
Bypassing the Thames Ballroom, the 20-odds gathered a few old men to go out to the garden restaurant, and behind them walked Gu Tingwen and a group of Chinese and foreign reporters, who were holding a pen and were interviewing.
She glanced at it from a distance and quietly left.
Behind him, the old man who was walking in the front suddenly stopped the interview, looked at the direction Ren Yan left, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Qi, is that your woman?" ”
Gu Tingwen nodded: "Mr. Xu, she is my fiancée." ”