Chapter 63: The Wedding Ring
Thinking of the business words she met on the screen today, Cheng Xiaoxiao immediately understood.
It turned out that this man came over for Lin Qian's business, and he just helped her by mistake.
Cheng Xiaoxiao felt that her heart was choking, and she didn't know why she felt an indescribable sourness.
Thinking of the scene where the two of them are wearing ties, I feel inexplicably ironic.
For Shang Yan, he is just a pastime.
She typed a line and sent it out: Thank you, Miss Meng, I hope this video will not be spread out.
Meng Siyu also knew that she was the only one who filmed the scene, and if it was really transmitted, it would be easy to be found.
Tan Miao is a face-saving person, and being treated like this by a rookie female star, she naturally doesn't want the video to be uploaded to the Internet.
Lin Qian is a person who is protected by business, and he can't be offended.
Meng Siyu sighed, when she first entered the circle before, those men with families wanted to support her, and often sent her all kinds of unbearable text messages.
She was very rigid at that time, and directly took screenshots of these text messages to the wives of these men.
The wives of those men all exposed these things and made a big fuss.
It is really rare for Cheng Xiaoxiao to swallow her anger so much.
"Madam, this is a document that will be sorted out today, there are not many things, you can get off work in about an hour."
Mo Wen put all the materials in his hand on the table, and hurried upstairs for a meeting.
Cheng Xiaoxiao was familiar with the road, and after turning on the computer, she began to tidy up.
For some reason, she actually made the work of a secretary more and more handy.
After Shang Yan came over, he saw such a scene.
Cheng Xiaoxiao's beautiful face was glowing, a pair of good-looking eyes stared at the computer, and her white and tender little hands kept tapping on the keyboard, looking extremely serious.
At this moment, except for the sound of tapping on the keyboard, it seems that the world is a lot quieter.
Even Shang Yan was in a trance.
Cheng Xiaoxiao noticed the movement and suddenly raised her head, and when she saw Shang Yan standing at the door, she immediately withdrew her gaze.
Shang Yan saw that the woman was deliberately dodging, and he was a little inexplicably unhappy in his heart: "When will you invite me to dinner?" β
Cheng Xiaoxiao answered him expressionlessly while tapping on the keyboard.
"In about half an hour, I'll finish the job at hand, what do you want to eat? I'll make a restaurant reservation later. β
Shang Yan thought for a while, and after a long time, he said three words: "Boiled fish." β
Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at him with a puzzled face, and even the movements of her hands stopped.
When the two went to junior high school together, they were quite harmonious, they were in the same class and at the same table at the beginning, and they often did duty together after school.
At that time, there was a boiled fish shop in front of the school, and it was already late after finishing the duty.
Cheng Xiaoxiao would always take him to that shop to eat boiled fish.
But this was all six or seven years ago, and now that it is suddenly mentioned, the memory in Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart has also been stimulated.
"Okay." Her tone was still light, and she didn't get excited at all because of this incident.
Shang Yan approached her and put the box in his hand on the table: "This time, I didn't ask Mott Zhu to help me buy it, I picked it myself." β
Last time, he didn't understand that Cheng Xiaoxiao threw things directly in the trash, and after consulting Shen Xiao, he suddenly realized.
It turned out that Cheng Xiaoxiao was angry at his perfunctory and his attitude.
That day, he actually wanted to buy it himself, but because he couldn't leave because of his work, he could only let Mo Wen go.
I didn't expect this kid to have too bad vision, so he directly chose a bad street style, and it is no wonder that Cheng Xiaoxiao will be angry with such an uncaring gift.
Seeing that the person in front of him was unmoved, he directly opened the box, which was a pair of wedding rings.
The women's ring is set with oval pink diamonds, cut to perfection, and the center stone is set with double layers of small white diamonds to bring out the luxury of pink diamonds.
"Mr. Shang, it's not good to treat a wedding ring as an apology gift." Cheng Xiaoxiao was quite surprised by the gift given by Shang Yan.
Because in her eyes, she is just a shield, how can she be qualified to wear a wedding ring.
Shang Yan picked up the ring and put it on her hand without saying a word.
Cheng Xiaoxiao's hands are very beautiful and white, and the pink diamonds are even more beautiful.
In the sun, these diamonds shine sparklingly.
Cheng Xiaoxiao is not an ignorant person, this style of diamond ring definitely does not look like it was bought casually, but like a customized model.
Shang Yan took out the men's ring and put it in Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand: "You can also help me put it on." β
Cheng Xiaoxiao picked up the ring and took a look, the style he was wearing was simple, with only a white diamond on it.
He was just about to put it on the man, but he found that the inside of the ring was actually engraved with words.
The words inside are so small that it's hard to see whose name it is.
Xiaoxiao didn't care about it, she raised her hand and put it flat with Shang Yan's hand.
"You have a good eye."
Shang Yan could see that she liked this ring very much, and there was joy between her eyebrows and eyes.
He drew the ring himself and spent several years creating it......
However, these are the secrets he buried in his heart.
After sorting out the documents, Cheng Xiaoxiao stretched her waist, the clothes she was wearing were short, and when her arms were stretched up, a small white waist was exposed.
Shang Yan sat on the sofa with half-snorted eyes, and noticed this scene, his eyes became dark.
He couldn't help but think about that night.
After that night, Cheng Xiaoxiao stayed away from him intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't want her to touch him at all.
Shang Yan is not a bastard who is difficult for a strong man, and he has not forced her.
"Let's go, Mr. Shang, please eat." Cheng Xiaoxiao had just booked a place on a certain platform, she stood up, picked up the light purple coat on the chair, and put it on her body as she walked.
Cheng Xiaoxiao has a good skeleton, no matter what clothes he wears, he can hold it up, and this coat does not look naΓ―ve on him, but is a little more atmospheric.
The restaurant in junior high school has long since closed down, and Cheng Xiaoxiao found a restaurant with a good environment, and the signature dish in it is boiled fish.
When the dish is served, a smell of fragrance wafts through the nose.
It seems to taste exactly the same as when I was a child.
Cheng Xiaoxiao sandwiched a piece of fish meat and put it in Shang Yan's bowl, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shang, I didn't expect you to have a time to miss the old." β
Shang Yan actually doesn't like spicy food, and every time he smells it, he wants to vomit.
But the memories of that time were indeed good for him.
"It's not like you, it's ruthless." He put the fish on his plate to his mouth and chewed and chewed.
Cheng Xiaoxiao ate very deliciously, and in a blink of an eye, two small bowls of rice were swallowed into her stomach.
Shang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed: "How can you eat so much?" β
"Do you understand the dry rice people?" Cheng Xiaoxiao gave him a roll of the eyes, and then pulled the rice on the plate.