Early the next morning, Yang Cheng had just woken up when he saw snow fluttering in the air outside the French windows.
The falling snowflakes covered the grass, trees, and houses. The world was covered in silver, and it was dazzling.
This was the second snowfall in Zhonghai, and it seemed to be an important part of the Christmas season.
On the way to work, many shops were lit up with neon lights, and Christmas dolls and decorations were hung. Christmas trees had sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.
This was the first time Yang Cheng spent Christmas in Hua Xia. He did not expect the atmosphere to be so festive. It was comparable to the atmosphere in Europe and America. He could not help but feel that the world had become a small place.
There was a white leather bag beside the car seat. It was the bag that Choi Yeon had promised to help her last night. Yang Cheng did not forget about it, and he took it out when he saw it on the coffee table.
When he arrived at the carpark of Yu Lei Entertainment, Lin Ruoxi had just arrived with Hui Lin.
Hui Lin got out of the car and was saying goodbye to Lin Ruoxi. Lin Ruoxi rolled down the window and waved at Hui Lin. She looked tired, but there was a gentle smile on her face.
When she saw Yang Cheng getting out of the car, Lin Ruoxi acted as if she did not see him. She acted like a stranger and casually rolled up the window and drove away.
Yang Cheng looked at the car driving away with a faint smile. It seemed that Lin Ruoxi was no longer willing to talk to him because of what he said last night. This attitude of ignoring him was even more distant than her cold words.
Hui Lin noticed this scene and looked a little worried, but she did not know what to say.
When he arrived at the office, many employees were wearing scarves and more clothes than usual. It was obvious that the temperature had plummeted after the snow. Even the most gentlemanly employees were starting to feel warm.
Yang Cheng suddenly remembered that the last time it snowed, he and Mo Qianni went hiking in the suburbs, and that was how they had that unforgettable night.
Thinking of Mo Qianni's old legs, Yang Cheng was a little worried. After all, the weather was cold, and her legs might have a relapse.
After entering his office, Yang Cheng closed the door and took out his phone to call Mo Qianni.
After a few seconds, Mo Qianni picked up the phone. Her voice was still full of energy, and there seemed to be a hint of joy.
"It's really rare for you to have the time to call a little whore like me." Mo Qianni said jokingly in self-pity.
Yang Cheng asked straightforwardly, "How is your leg? Does it hurt?"
Mo Qianni was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, then said with a smile, "Hearing you ask, even if it hurts, I can only say that it doesn't hurt."
"Does it hurt or not?" Yang Cheng was a little anxious as he listened. The pain Mo Qianni suffered that night was still fresh in his mind.
"It doesn't hurt, don't worry!" Mo Qianni said softly, "I feel much better after you fixed me last time. It's snowing today, so I wore an extra pair of pants. I don't feel the pain anymore."
Only then did Yang Cheng calm down. "Tell me if it hurts. Don't hold it in. I can take a look at it, or take you to the hospital."
Mo Qianni nodded. "I suddenly miss you. It's all your fault for calling me so early in the morning. How can I work today? I'm so annoyed. I have so many things to do."
"Are you very busy?"
"Of course. I'm the head of the finance department now. Don't you know that the company has to do all kinds of settlement at the end of the year? Also, it's almost Chinese New Year. Many employees have gone back to their hometown for the holidays. Those of us in Zhonghai, of course, have to do more. "Mo Qianni said sadly.
Yang Cheng thought for a while. "Let's have dinner together tonight. I haven't been with you for a long time, and you're so tired. I need to reward you."
Mo Qianni giggled. "You know how to dote on me. Not bad, not bad. But I don't want to eat out. Come to my house tonight, okay? I'll cook for you. "
"Can I sleep at your place?" Yang Cheng asked with a smile.
"Do you want to die?" Mo Qianni said coquettishly. "Anyway, it's a deal. I'm going to work. Come to my house tonight. Bye!"
After that, she immediately hung up the phone.
Yang Cheng's face was gloomy. She hung up too directly. She didn't even give him a goodbye kiss or something.
Just when he was about to turn on his phone to play games, his phone vibrated.
Yang Cheng looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. It must be Choi Yeon.
When he picked it up, it was Choi Yeon's voice.
"Did you take the bag?" Choi Yeon seemed to be in a good mood and asked lightly.
"My memory is good. Are you at the police station? I'll give it to you."
"Do you come out at any time when you go to work?" Choi Yeon asked.
Yang Cheng smiled. "I'm just a small character. The work is done by others."
"I think you are too …" Choi Yeon didn't taunt him like before. She said, "Forget it now. Let's meet at the intersection north of Zhongnan Street at 11 o 'clock in the afternoon."
Yang Cheng was stunned. He didn't understand why Choi Yeon chose a place that wasn't close to the police station and the company, but he didn't care too much and agreed.
After playing the game for two hours, the snow that had been falling for half a day had finally stopped. Yang Chen drove to the place where he had agreed to meet Cai Yan.
Zhongnan Street was a pedestrian street. There were mostly restaurants and snack bars on both sides. Yang Cheng walked near the intersection and looked around, trying to find a woman in a police uniform.
At this moment, Choi Yeon's voice came from behind.
"What are you looking for? I'm here!"
Yang Cheng turned around and saw Choi Yeon behind him. She was wearing a beige tight-fitting sweater, which made the size of her breasts look especially impressive. She had a purple scarf around her, which made her look a little charming. She was wearing a pair of light-colored jeans, which made Choi Yeon's slender and fit legs look even more attractive.
It had to be said that Choi Yeon, who had put on some foundation, attracted the attention of many men and women when she walked on the street.
Seeing Yang Cheng looking at her in surprise, Choi Yeon felt a little proud and happy, but she didn't show it on her face. She pretended not to know and asked, "Am I strange?"
Yang Cheng smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't recognize you when you're not wearing a police uniform, but it suits you well."
"We're not arresting a criminal. Do you think I'm addicted to wearing a police uniform?" Choi Yeon rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng.
Yang Cheng shrugged indifferently and handed the white bag to Choi Yeon, "This is yours. I brought it for you."
"Thank you," Choi Yeon took the bag. She didn't look at the things in the bag and smiled, "What do you want to eat?"
Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, "Lunch?"
"What did you expect?" Choi Yeon asked impatiently.
Yang Cheng didn't expect Choi Yeon to invite him for lunch. However, he remembered that he promised to be friends with her before, so he didn't have any reason to reject her. Plus, he was hungry.
"I'm fine with anything, I'm fine with anything," Yang Cheng said.
Choi Yeon wasn't fussy, "Let's go to that Shandong restaurant then. I've eaten there before, the taste is pretty good."
Yang Cheng didn't have any objections. He followed Choi Yeon into the nearest Shandong restaurant and found a table for two by the window.
After Choi Yeon ordered from the waiter, she asked Yang Cheng, "What do you like to eat? Order more."
"No need, I think what you ordered is enough. I won't have an appetite for dinner if I eat too much at noon." Yang Cheng was still thinking that Mo Qianni was going to cook tonight. It would be embarrassing if he ate too much and didn't perform well at night.
Choi Yeon didn't think much of it and asked other questions. However, Yang Cheng didn't have anything to talk about with Choi Yeon. There were many things that Yang Cheng didn't think he could tell Choi Yeon.
Choi Yeon also noticed that Yang Cheng was guarding against her. She said unhappily, "Do you have to be like this? I'm just curious about what you've done in the past. Why are you so good at martial arts? Could it be that you've committed a crime and can't say it out loud? "
Yang Cheng sighed, "Choi Yeon, you said last time that you wanted us to be friends. If that's what you really think, then I hope you won't ask these questions. I naturally have my reasons for not saying it. Your sister should know something, but since she didn't tell you, you should know that those things can't be said casually. "
Choi Yeon snorted and didn't ask anymore.
Not long after, the waiter came with a few dishes. Choi Yeon thought of something and hurriedly asked, "What do you want to drink? White wine or wine? There's good sorghum here. "
Yang Cheng directly said, "No need. Give me two bowls of rice. It's just to fill my stomach."
Choi Yeon felt bitter, but there was nothing to say. Seeing that Yang Cheng ordered two bowls of rice and started to wolf it down, she had no choice but to eat.
All the questions and topics that she had prepared were basically left unsaid. In less than five minutes, Yang Cheng patted his stomach and burped.
"I'm done eating. Take your time." Yang Cheng didn't leave immediately. After all, it would be impolite. So he took a toothpick and slowly waited for Choi Yeon.
Cai Yan suddenly stopped eating and swallowed the food in her mouth. She raised her beautiful face and stared at Yang Chen with a cold and sharp gaze. She looked rather gloomy.
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