Chapter 268: This crappy acting

Fu Zishu closed the door, leaning against the door: "If you can receive an invitation, can't I?"
Ye Mingmei blinked, this Jiang Er didn't say clearly in advance.
If you know that Fu Zishu is here, then she shouldn't come here.
"Why are you so surprised? It's strange to see me?" Fu Zishu approached her.
"We live alone upstairs, but you don't even lock the door. Are you asking the king to enter the urn?"
"What nonsense are you talking about," Ye Mingmei was speechless: "I didn't even know you were okay?"
"So, you are not waiting for me, are you waiting for Ning Jiang to introduce you to your friend?"
"What kind of good?" Ye Mingmei glared at him: "Fu Zishu, have you taken the wrong medicine? Why do you speak so badly."
Seeing her reaction, Fu Zishu raised his eyebrows: "Why, is it possible that you still don't know?"
"Know what?" She looked at him puzzled.
This guy talked nonsense as soon as he came in, and asked her if she knew, what could she know?
Fu Zishu embraced: "What do you think of the man just now?"
"Which man?"
"Go and pick you up."
"Mr. Cheng," she raised her eyebrows: "Why are you asking this?"
"Heh, that's the man Ning Jiang wants to introduce to you."
Ye Mingmei was stunned for a moment: "It's true."
"What did I lie to you?" Fu Zishu walked to her and sat down directly on the marble coffee table.
"I just took a look from the door. It's Cheng Yong, Luo Hanshang's secretary."
Ye Mingmei nodded: "Yes."
"Have you seen it before?"
"Today is the first time I saw you."
"What's your impression?"
"Impression..." Ye Mingmei thought about it carefully, and Mr. Cheng seemed... really good.
The appearance and figure are all first-class.
A person who can serve as a secretary for Luo Hanshang must have a degree of education.
Not to mention salary income or something.
No matter how you think about it, they seem to be super blue-chip stocks.
Sure enough, his sisters are reliable.
Seeing her in a trance and some expressions that wanted to laugh, Fu Zishu said uncomfortably: "It seems that you have a good initial impression of him."
Ye Mingmei looked at him: "This is not something you should be concerned about."
"Hey, who said I'm in charge, I'm helping you on the staff."
"No need," Ye Mingmei pointed in the direction of the door: "If you don't have anything to do, go and do your own work, don't interfere with my packing up here."
Fu Zishu snorted, having no idea of ​​getting up.
He hugged and said: "Look at your attitude towards me. If you don't know, you think I have enemies with you. Think about it, how many times have we met? Except for the first meeting...that's your initiative. Yes, I have never done anything rude in front of you. Why do you always treat me so badly? You are so annoying, don't you know?"
"Yeah," Ye Mingmei had a guilty conscience. She didn't mean it, or she unconsciously wanted to keep a little distance from him, otherwise she would always think of the things she had done the night she first met.
"I have no objection to you," she softened a bit: "I'm packing things, you didn't see it."
Fu Zishu lifted his legs and said, "You take yours, I sit on mine, and it won't affect me."
She glanced at the corner of her mouth, this person is really...
Isn't he deliberately irritating?
When she was almost finished, there was another knock on the door.
She was nervous, looked at Fu Zishu, made a silent gesture to her, and said to the door: "Who."
"Miss Ye, it's me, Cheng Yong, Mrs. Young asked me to invite you to sit downstairs."
"Oh, well, I'll come right away," she leaned closer to Fu Zishu and whispered, "I will go down first, and you will come out later."
After she finished speaking, she hurriedly picked up her bag and ran out.
She pulled the door through a slit and got out.
Seeing her sneaking out, Fu Zishu exhaled and blew the hair on the top of her forehead.
Annoyed him.
Ye Mingmei and Cheng Yong went downstairs to the courtyard together.
Luo Hanshang and Ning Jiang are drinking tea.
Ning Jiang shouted to Ye Mingmei: "Mingmei, come sit down and sit down."
Seeing her, Ye Mingmei trot over happily, pulling a chair and sitting down.
Luo Hanshang said to Cheng Yong who was standing behind him: "Cheng Yong, you are not out to work today, so please sit down."
"No, Master Luo, I'll stand still."
"Let you sit down, just sit down," Luo Han Shang's tone hardened a bit.
Cheng Yong didn't refuse any more, and sat down on the seat beside Luo Hanshang.
Ning Jiang and Luo Hanshang exchanged a wink.
She asked Ye Mingmei: "By the way, Zishu is also here, right upstairs, have you seen it?"
"He just said hello to me."
"This kid is weird today, just like Lai Aunt, his personality is abnormal."
Ye Mingmei laughed when Ning Jiang said about Fu Zishu like this.
"If he knows that you say that to him, he will probably scold you."
Ning Jiang whispered: "Secretly."
She thought about it, and after a few small chats, she changed the subject to Cheng Yong, she shouldn't be too abrupt.
"Mingmei, it's not interesting just for the two of us to talk, let's talk together," she looked at Cheng Yong, "Cheng Yong, let's talk about you too. I have known each other for so long and I still don't know what your family does. ."
When Ning Jiang asked this question, Ye Mingmei picked up her cup nervously.
It seems that Fu Zishu didn't lie, Jiang Er really came to her blind date.
Cheng Yong didn't expect that Ning Jiang would suddenly turn the topic to him. After taking a look at Luo Hanshang, he said, "Madam, my parents are both teachers, my dad is a high school teacher, and my mom is an elementary school teacher. ."
"Wow, then your family is the best scholar," Ning Jiang looked at Ye Mingmei: "Don't you always think that parents are teachers and it is easiest to educate good children? Don't you learn from Cheng Yong? "
Ye Mingmei was stunned, the topic of this girl was too hard to turn.
Before she could say anything, Ning Jiang slapped her thigh: "Oh, it's broken, Zhuo Yijun, I suddenly remembered that I have nothing to buy, so you accompany me to the supermarket? I think there is a shop beside the resort ."
Luo Hanshang endured his smile.
This crappy acting.
"Okay, get up," he stood up and looked at Cheng Yong: "Take care of Miss Ye, we will be back as soon as possible."
"Yes, President Luo."
Ning Jiang got up and winked at Ye Mingmei. Ye Mingmei was nervous and hung his head for fear of being seen.
Ning Jiang took Luo Hanshang's arm and left, thinking, this thing must be done.
After the two left, Ye Mingmei scratched her eyebrows and smiled awkwardly at Cheng Yong.
In the villa, Fu Zishu copied both hands into his pockets, walked out leisurely, sat down where Ning Jiang had just been sitting, raised his legs, and looked at Ye Mingmei with a smirk.