After leaving the restaurant, Yang Chen didn't directly return to the company. Instead, he aimlessly walked one round along Zhongnan Street. He didn't really think about anything, but he felt that his mood wasn't good. Thus, he slowly dragged his steps, bought two boxes of low-quality tobacco, and smoked them all before feeling a little better.
Yang Chen didn't think that he had done anything wrong, but he also didn't think that he had done anything right. Not everything in the world was right or wrong. For example, if you betrayed someone, or if you did it for someone else, nobody could tell.
After the sky turned dark, Yang Cheng called home to tell his Mother Wang that he wouldn't be home for dinner. Then, he drove in the direction of Mo Qianni's home.
As if it was planned in advance, when Yang Cheng parked the car downstairs of Mo Qianni's house, Mo Qianni's red Audi just arrived home.
Coming out of the car, Mo Qianni, who was dressed like a working girl, didn't look tired at all. She was carrying a light-colored Louis Vuitton bag and wearing stilettos, which made a few holes in the snow. A pair of slender legs were wrapped in mesh lace stockings, which was particularly fashionable and eye-catching.
Seeing that Yang Cheng had also just arrived downstairs, Mo Qianni smiled sweetly, which was indescribably bright and moving in the snow.
Yang Cheng suddenly had an illusion that the woman in front of him was a real husband and wife. The two of them came home from work together, got off the car in front of the door, and smiled at each other. Countless sweet feelings were self-evident.
Seeing Yang Cheng staring at her and giggling, Mo Qianni's pretty face blushed, and she said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? Your eyeballs are about to fall out. Pervert, help me carry the things."
"What did you buy?"
"Vegetables and meat for dinner. You have such a big appetite. Besides tomatoes and eggs, there is some milk and bread in the refrigerator at home. There is nothing else, so I had to buy everything." Mo Qianni mumbled as she opened the trunk of the car. Sure enough, it was filled with supermarket paper bags.
Yang Cheng gave Mo Qianni a strange look. "Did you carry so many things into the car by yourself?"
"What else can we do? Just take it a few more times," Mo Qianni said with a smile.
Yang Cheng looked at her reproachfully. "Didn't I tell you to be careful of your body? You're carrying so many things. What if your leg flares up? I'm not by your side. What if you suddenly fall down from the pain? "
Mo Qianni pouted and said with a little grievance, "This is the first time I've cooked for you at home. I wanted to show off and let you eat better. I didn't think that much …"
Yang Cheng looked at the woman in front of him with her head lowered with a complicated gaze. He secretly said, "Idiot." He didn't say anything else and helped Mo Qianni take out all the things. He only used two hands to carry everything and said, "Let's go upstairs. I'll carry it."
Seeing that Yang Cheng wasn't angry anymore, Mo Qianni smiled and said, "It's better to have a man. I can carry it for a long time by myself."
Following behind Mo Qianni, they walked all the way into Mo Qianni's small apartment. This was already the second time he came here, so Yang Cheng wasn't too unfamiliar with it. However, he couldn't help but smile when he thought back to the first night he came here and the past that happened with Mo Qianni.
Mo Qianni also seemed to remember that night when she secretly kissed Yang Cheng and Yang Cheng deliberately pretended not to know about the absurd past. She charmingly rolled her eyes at Yang Cheng, "Don't laugh. If you laugh again, I won't cook for you. You can just put the things in the kitchen and watch TV. "
"You don't need my help?"
"The more you help, the more trouble you will cause. I'm cooking Sichuan cuisine. You don't know anything about it, so don't worry about it!" Mo Qianni said.
"My knife skills are very good. I can help you cut anything you want." Yang Cheng said.
Mo Qianni thought that Yang Cheng's skills were indeed very good. Thinking that his knife skills were also very good, she agreed.
As a result, the two of them quickly got busy in the kitchen. Mo Qianni washed the vegetables and cut the vegetables. At the same time, she directed Yang Cheng to cut the various fish and vegetables into different shapes and put them on the plate.
When Yang Cheng finished cutting all the neatly, Mo Qianni was very satisfied and kissed Yang Cheng's mouth to express her praise. Then, with a brisk rhythm, she began to stew and stir-fry the dishes.
Yang Cheng didn't watch TV. He stood at the door of the kitchen and watched in a slight daze. Mo Qianni took off her coat, only wearing a sweater and a pink apron. She walked back and forth, busy cooking.
This kind of scene, Yang Cheng had dreamed before, but the woman in that dream couldn't be clearly seen. After tonight, if he had that dream again, Yang Cheng felt that he would definitely dream of the woman in front of him.
After about an hour, Mo Qianni made five stir-fried dishes, a pot of soup, and a plate of hot and sour fish. Yang Cheng helped to bring all the dishes to the small western dining table outside.
Mo Qianni took out a half-finished bottle of ten year old red wine out of nowhere and said a little embarrassedly, "There's only half a bottle of wine at home. I drink it before I go to bed at night to help me sleep. Just make do with it and drink a little."
Yang Cheng smiled indifferently and said, "I don't really like drinking. Why don't you keep it for yourself at night."
"No, I have to drink a little to make this meal complete." Mo Qianni said stubbornly. She took two small wine glasses and filled them up for Yang Cheng and herself.
Yang Cheng took the wine glass and lightly clinked it with Mo Qianni, who still had some sweat on her face, "My dear little Qianqian, if you want it to be complete, I suggest you turn off the lights and light up the candles."
Mo Qianni opened her watery eyes wide and said with a face full of annoyance, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I don't have candles at home. If you had reminded me, I could have bought them from the supermarket. I would have bought rose scented ones. I really like that smell."
Yang Cheng grinned and said with a depressed face, "I was just saying it casually. Do you really want a candlelight dinner?"
"Of course, don't you know that romance is a woman's right?" Mo Qianni said proudly.
Looking at the woman's innocent expression, Yang Cheng couldn't help but smile and shake his head. His heavy mood from the afternoon suddenly turned for the better.
The two chatted happily as they ate. Mo Qianni's cooking was pretty good and Yang Cheng had a good time eating. On the other hand, Mo Qianni hadn't eaten such spicy food for a long time. She kept wiping her sweat with a napkin and her white face was flushed red.
After picking up a piece of stir-fried chicken for Yang Cheng, Mo Qianni suddenly said, "The company's shift will start in a week or so. You're going to Japan and I'm going to Hainan with a team. We won't be able to see each other for a while."
"You're going to Hainan?" This was the first time Yang Cheng heard Mo Qianni mention it.
"That's right. The Ministry of Finance is going to Hainan. They said it's warm there and not as hot as summer. I think it's not bad. " Mo Qianni asked in confusion, "How come you didn't know? I thought you already knew I was going to Hainan. Ruoxi is going with us this year. You live with her. Didn't you hear?"
Yang Cheng was even more stunned. Lin Ruoxi is going too? He really hadn't heard her mention it. But thinking about the estrangement between the two of them these days and Lin Ruoxi's attitude towards him, it was normal that she didn't tell him.
Mo Qianni sensed that there seemed to be a problem and carefully asked, "Did you quarrel with Ruoxi?"
Yang Cheng curled his lips, "You know her personality. It's normal that she didn't tell me. It's fine. She works so hard all year round and needs a break. "
Mo Qianni didn't ask further. She sighed and said, "That's right. I've been in the company for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen Ruoxi willing to take a break and travel with her employees. You didn't see it, but when I announced in the department that the president was going with everyone, everyone in the office almost went crazy with joy. I've become jealous of your wife's personal charm. She has so many people adore her even though she doesn't say a word all day. I thought it was you who persuaded her to go, but it doesn't seem like it. "
"How can I persuade her? She doesn't say anything, but her temper is actually more stubborn than anyone else." Yang Cheng smiled bitterly.
Mo Qianni nodded in agreement and didn't continue the topic. Instead, she chatted with Yang Cheng about other family matters and interesting things in the company.
After dinner, Mo Qianni washed the dishes in the kitchen, while Yang Cheng sat on the sofa and watched the evening news.
When Mo Qianni finished washing the dishes, she took off her apron and stretched. She obediently leaned into Yang Cheng's arms and asked with a smile, "Are you going back tonight?"
Yang Cheng lowered his head and pecked Mo Qianni's lips, "It depends on your performance. If you perform well, I won't go back. If you don't, I'll turn around and leave."
Mo Qianni narrowed her eyes and showed a hint of disdain. She stood up and glanced at Yang Cheng, "If you want to go, then go. I won't see you out."
But before she finished speaking, one of her hands was grabbed by Yang Cheng, and her whole body fell into Yang Cheng's arms again.
This time, Yang Cheng directly turned over and pressed Mo Qianni under his body. He leaned close to the beauty's ear and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, your performance just now was what I liked. It was too outstanding. I decided not to go."
"Oh …" Mo Qianni's earlobe was sprayed with a breath of hot air, and she felt like an electric current was running through her body, "You don't want to go … Don't … Don't do this …"
"How about it?"
"Just like this."
"Then what do you want?" Yang Cheng asked with a smirk.
Mo Qianni blushed and said, "I don't know …"
"Let's do this then …" Yang Chen chuckled and kissed her lips that were inches away from his.
The two were entangled together, and the sofa made a squeaking sound under the pressure.
But just when Yang Cheng wanted to further remove the restraint under his body, the phone on the coffee table vibrated.
Yang Cheng helplessly stopped and picked up the phone. He was happy. It was Tang Wan, who had ignored him for many days. Since the day Tang Wan mistakenly thought that he had an affair with her daughter, Tangtang, she hadn't contacted him. He didn't expect that she would call him at this time.
Mo Qianni seized the opportunity when Yang Cheng got up and fled from the sofa in a panic. Like a runaway wife, she shouted, "I'm going to take a shower" and hid in her room.
Yang Cheng smacked his lips and picked up the phone.
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