Chapter 32: Step 32

After Chen Jinyao finished sending the message to Yan Cheng, she drooped her shoulders and tensed her nerves without taking a lunch break. After the string was relaxed, the sequelae gradually appeared and appeared quite obvious. She raised her hand and pinched the bridge of her nose. , Lean back, leaned into the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, and simply closed his eyes to rest.
The moment his head was empty, there was something vaguely hidden in his heart.
Not a minute later, Chen Jinyao opened her eyes again, and the whole process was like playing. She leaned forward and retrieved the phone on the folder.
Yan Cheng did not reply to her. The last sentence on the chat page was still what she had just posted. Chen Jinyao lazily lowered her eyelashes, stared for a while, exited, pausing her fingertips, and then went shopping in the circle of friends.
The first thing that caught the eye was Chen Jinlin's announcement just two minutes ago.
The screenshot of chatting with her boyfriend, the highlight is the transfer.
"..." The way to expose happiness now is always so simple and rude.
Chen Jinyao pursed her lips and gave her a thumbs up.
Then, almost in the next second, Chen Jinlin approached her as if guarding the circle of friends she had posted by herself.
The young man is inexplicably enthusiastic about the ritual sense of love.
And the degree of their enthusiasm and excitement is not only reflected in themselves, especially among the girls, or in many ways to show off, so they secretly used less obscure language to arouse a comparison.
Chen Jinlin: [Sister! ! ! 】
Chen Jinyao twitched the corners of her mouth, subconsciously: [Have you blocked your parents? 】
Chen Jinlin: [Hey hey, I know it in my heart. 】
Chen Jinyao helpless: [Don't just tell me what you know, you should also reveal something when you should reveal something to your parents. Can't you keep hiding from you? 】
The elder sister's worries overflowed across the screen.
Chen Jinyao: [Don’t be bothered by sister...]
The content of the throat was all followed, and she didn't know how to speak.
After all, people who have fallen into passionate love and cannot extricate themselves, how can they listen to the faithful preaching, it is good to come back without impatiently.
After a brief silence.
Chen Jinlin changed the subject wisely. She just didn't answer Chen Jinyao's words, making Chen Jinyao frowned and finally she could only sigh helplessly.
The feeling among others is that before a major crisis, one should maintain a more positive and optimistic attitude and not to intervene too much. Of course, there is nothing wrong with proposing your own reasonable concerns appropriately.
So, in line with the principle that the boat is naturally straight to the end of the bridge, the sisters tacitly made this topic crooked through the screen.
It's crooked, and my heart is still like Ming Jing, and I clearly want to go straight to the subject.
Chen Jinlin: [Sister, did my brother-in-law say anything today? 】
Chen Jinlin: [For details, refer to my first circle of friends. 】
Chen Jinlin: [If there is no indication, then you can hint. 】
Three in a row, it can be said that there is no gasping, revealing a deep distrust of her brother-in-law.
Chen Jinyao was silent: "..."
Chen Jinlin's direct guess is that although her brother-in-law has settled down now, and has even been subdued by her sister, he must still be a crude machismo man without romantic cells.
Don't ask why she said that, everything is a woman's intuition.
As a real sister, Chen Jinlin sincerely hopes that her brother-in-law can treat her sister better.
Unexpectedly, it was she herself who was worrying.
Quite a bit suspicion of finding something to do for himself while idle.
To be more accurate in general, oh, it's for abuse.
Chen Jinyao: [Of course, I said, he knows today better than I do. 】
I'm afraid to irritate you when I say it, she thought.
Chen Jinyao: [I made a conservative estimate. Your brother-in-law gave me 14 thousand. 】
Chen Jinlin: 【……………………】
Fourteen thousand, the number is huge, but it has no meaning.
Chen Jinyao: [I think I should also send a circle of friends to commemorate it. 】
At this point, this brief sisterhood dialogue is completely over.
I don't know if it's an illusion. The words "Tan Beng" are always faintly revealed between the lines in the words without much content.
A quick fight, the whole process does not exceed three minutes.
At the same time, under the stunned Liu of the front desk, Yan Cheng Shumen Shulu, who was so angry, went straight to Chen Jinyao's office without squinting.
Xiao Liu marveled at the bouquet of roses with an area larger than the basin where the child was bathing. He was stunned for two seconds, rubbing the mouse with his fingers, envy.
And from this conclusion: the man who can win Dr. Chen is really extraordinary.
Chen Jinyao's office was within Xiao Liu's blind spot. No matter how she craned her neck, she couldn't see anything. She slowly retracted her gaze and pressed the gossip, sighed slightly, regretting it.
The corridor was occupied by a slanting sun, with tiny particles floating in the air that were invisible to the naked eye. Yan Cheng stopped in time, braked in time, and stopped at the door of Chen Jinyao's office. The little wave's hoof should be like a dream suddenly. As soon as he converged, the peacock screen was still half closed, which was also magical. At this moment, he showed a feeling of "close to hometown and more cowardly". He pressed his lips and quickly arranged his clothes with the feeling, formally than the first time they were both The blind date is terrible.
If the conditions are available now, he probably wants to look in the mirror to see if his hairstyle is messy.
"..." After struggling for a few minutes, he finally recovered his spirit again. The fighting spirit between his eyebrows was high, and the corners of his mouth were raised uncontrollably. He rustled and hid the rose behind him, and then knocked on the door. .
"Please come in." Chen Jinyao looked up after editing the circle of friends.
He pushed down the doorknob and didn't rush in, but leaned against the door frame coquettishly, and raised his eyebrows, "Hi."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
The clothes worn by men are different from the usual casual style. The white shirt and tie, and the suit and trousers without any wrinkles clearly highlight his hips.
With his coveted male dog waist, which is so terribly powerful to use, how could he hide the large bouquet of roses behind him.
When the sights collided in this way, for a moment, Chen Jinyao suddenly saw a picture of the groom coming to pick up the bride, and the picture was full of sense.
Chen Jinyao took a deep breath, then showed a hesitant expression.
"I'm a little apprehensive." She said calmly.
I even want to delete the Moments I sent just now.
If the happiness in the sun had to come in this way, she felt that her heart would probably not be able to take a surprise attack, and her cheeks were slightly red. She squinted, stood up, and walked towards Yancheng.
"Unexpectedly, you would do these superficial things."
Yan Cheng walked in, closed the door, leaned lazily on the door, holding a rose obediently on his chest, his lips were lifted, and he was crazy: "Tsk, don't look down on people, there are thousands of soldiers behind me. "
"They are all dog head soldiers?" Chen Jinyao took the flower, looked down and admired it for a moment, and then put it aside. Compared with the delicate red rose, it was obvious that the waist of a male dog attracted her more, and Chen Jinyao was silent in her heart. She sighed, "A woman of a certain age is like a wolf like a tiger." She unceremoniously stepped forward to encircle Yan Cheng's waist and touched two by the way. She knew that Yan Cheng was in the process of chasing her again. To be honest, this It’s more like a couple’s love. She raised her head, tiptoed up and kissed his chin twice: "If this is a man who has had a relationship with me suddenly appeared in front of me like this, I would never have another relationship with him. The intersection."
Yan Cheng stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, and he was still a little apart from his waist. He showed an expression of "women are duplicity", squinted his eyes and slowly curled the corners of his lips: "But you are now in my arms."
Listening to this tone, there is actually a little rustle.
"..." Chen Jinyao gritted his teeth and twisted him directly. His waist line is uniform, there is no fat at all, and he can't screw it. The principle of distinguishing peacocks that came to the mouth suddenly stopped, "Your waist really Not bad."
The scary thing was that Yan Cheng smiled shyly when she heard her praise.
Chen Jinyao: "Giving flowers is a trick that your dog-headed sergeants give you?"
Yan Cheng shook his head, this credit cannot be robbed.
Chen Jinyao gave an expressionless "Oh" and concluded, "That is, the transfer, red envelopes, and styling are all mentioned by the dog head."
In fact, women are indeed duplicity.
At least, when Chen Jinyao saw the WeChat sent by Yan Cheng, she was surprised and sweet, and she was suddenly thrown into a honeypot.
"I like the one in the front." She didn't squeeze, and the one in the back was fine. "The shape is normal, but your expression makes me very upset. You should put the corner of your mouth down first. Just the way you just laughed, it's not like you came to pick up your wife seriously."
After speaking, there was a pause, and the remaining sentence was held back.
She licked her lips, trying to change her euphemism.
Yan Cheng: "..."
The honey was silent for two minutes, and the sticky two finally separated.
Can't stay at the door forever.
That always feels a bit indescribable.
Chen Jinyao walked to the desk, turned around, leaned back with one hand, raised her eyes to look at him, raised her eyebrows: "What are your plans when I get off work?"
Yan Cheng answered truthfully: "Take you to dinner, I have booked a restaurant."
The sunlight came in quietly, and there seemed to be little fluffy dust floating in the light.
Yan Cheng put his hands in his pockets and lowered his eyes lazily. Chen Jinyao's expression was "it really is so".
"..." After a slight pause with his fingers rubbing the cloth, the man immediately realized that his arrangement was too popular, and there was nothing new.
All were guessed by the other party effortlessly, and there was no surprise at all.
He constricted slightly, moved his eyes away, Hua Peacock closed the screen, raised his hand to touch his nose, a little embarrassed.
Chen Jinyao: "After that, you opened a room."
Yan Cheng: "……………………………"
The office suddenly quieted down, and the air instantly solidified.
After a long while, Yan Cheng, who was just outside of the minefield, turned his head and looked at Chen Jinyao again. He couldn't tell how serious or serious he was. He approached her, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and forced her to confront him. Seeing, he tightened his lips, and it was almost a vulgar "look into my eyes". After a long while, Yan Cheng solemnly declared: "I am not such a person, so don't wrong me."
Chen Jinyao was very skeptical and perfunctory: "...oh."
"Tsk." Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled suddenly. He cleared his throat, "But if you want to, it won't be too late."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
Yan Cheng seemed to smile, but he turned against the general.
Looking at each other silently, there was a moment of silence.
Chen Jinyao didn't persuade at all: "Okay."
The corners of Yan Cheng's rising lips stiffened: "???"
To be honest, this reversal was too fast, contrary to what he could have predicted, he was actually killed off guard shamelessly.
……Throwing his helmet and armor without any promise, the army was defeated like a mountain.
After a long while, he found his voice: "What did you say?"
"Okay." Chen Jinyao raised her chin, smiled and put on provocation, just two words slowly as if she was being executed in Lingchi.
Yan Cheng: "..."
This time, no loss!