Chapter 49: The worst adult

Yan Yuanqing learned from Manager Zhao that it was difficult for Zheng Zhilan to find a job in their business. Manager Zhao mocked Zheng Zhilan at the time, but Yan Yuanqing's first reaction was that Yu Zihuan wanted to kill her. After all, it was the little girl who had beaten him for three months, and he was working alone in the city of S. Yan Yuanqing couldn't bear to see Zheng Zhilan fall so miserably after all.
But hidden deeper in Yan Yuanqing's heart, he didn't even realize it, the more important reason was his prejudice against Yu Zihuan. Since I was a child, I have deep ambitions and do not give up until I reach my goal. Naturally, I grow up to be hard-hearted when I grow up, otherwise how can I rise rapidly in just a few years?
Yan Yuanqing also wanted to refute a few words with Yu Zihuan, hoping that he would leave Zheng Zhilan a way of life, but he saw Yu Zihuan's eyes turned and smiled in the other direction. He followed the past and saw that it was Yu Zhile. I swallowed back when I reached my mouth.
Yu Zhile stepped forward to hug Yu Zihuan, raised his head and grinned at him, but some silly but unspeakable tenderness and beauty, and the indifferent color that wrapped Yu Zihuan melted in an instant, replaced by sweetness filled with eyes, The two looked at each other incomparably natural and laughed innocently, as if tossing all the troubles of the world behind their heads, with only each other in their eyes and hearts.
At this moment, Yan Yuanqing realized more clearly than ever that the bond between Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan was extremely strong, and there was no room or possibility for the third person to intervene.
"What are you talking about? Why didn't I say anything as soon as I came over?" Yu Zhile leaned on Yu Zihuan, looked at him with an inquiring look, then turned to Yan Yuanqing and asked.
Yu Zihuan also turned to Yan Yuanqing. He had some elusive jokes and ridicule in his eyes. Instead of answering Yu Zhile's question first, he gave Yan Yuanqing enough time.
Yu Zhile heard Zheng Zhilan mentioned in their conversation, but did not understand why Yan Yuanqing said Yu Zihuan was too much. Isn’t it too much for Zheng Zhilan to frame her for no reason? So it does have some meaning to ask.
Yan Yuanqing looked at Yu Zihuan, who gave him the opportunity to speak first, and said to Yu Zhile bitterly, "I'm talking about Xiao Zheng with Xiao Yu. Before Xiao Zheng framed you, you were blamed by Manager Zhao, even I was expelled, and I knew it was very uncomfortable, so I tried to fight for your superiors, but someone needs to bear the responsibility for losing the partnership, and I still couldn’t keep you in the end. I’m sorry for that. But now you’ve cleared After being wronged, Xiao Zheng was also expelled from the company and got the punishment he deserved. Couldn’t she just kill her?"
"Just kill it all?" Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan with some doubt, only to see that his eyes were full of turmoil, and after associating with what she had heard before, she turned around firmly and said to Yan Yuanqing, "I think you must have misunderstood."
Yan Yuanqing was stunned in the face of her unthinking and unconditional trust in Yu Zihuan. He understood that what he said would not change Yu Zhile's thoughts. He only pulled a bleak smile and shook his head, speechless.
"You're not afraid that what Yan Yuanqing said is true?" On the way home, Yu Zihuan asked Yu Zhile while driving, the tone was not very relaxed, "There may not be any misunderstanding at all, I just want to give Zheng Zhilan a cruel hand, ruin Are you afraid of her chance to make a comeback in this business?"
Yu Zhile heard that he was not kidding. He was a little surprised and guilty, because he had just vowed to Yan Yuanqing that Yu Zihuan had not done such a thing, but he responded a few seconds later. What about Yan Yuanqing?
"Why should you be afraid? Even if you did that to make me angry, if I was afraid of you, then I wouldn't be a white-eyed wolf? It's Yan Yuanqing, his father, how could he not directly influence our boss, what can you do with you? "
Yu Zhile fully embodies the spirit of dog legs, anyway, no matter what other people's position is, she is standing on Yu Zihuan's side to speak, white is white, black is also white.
In fact, Yu Zihuan did not specifically ask Yu Zhile's boss to make Zheng Zhilan unable to gain a foothold in this line, but just expressed this meaning indistinctly. However, given that Yu Zihuan's momentum in the industry has been very strong in recent years, it wouldn't hurt the business to catch up with him. Say hello to his peers not to admit people like Zheng Zhilan who have no foundation and qualities but are tainted. With all the effort, why didn't Yu Zhile's boss do it?
Therefore, Yan Yuanqing felt that Yu Zihuan would not let Zheng Zhilan go wrong, but in the final analysis, Zheng Zhilan did not live by himself. Previously, Yu Zhile said that as long as he didn't break the law, she supported all his choices to eliminate his worries. In short, Yu Zihuan would never have guilt or regret.
However, it is naturally better to get Yu Zhile's affirmation now. Yu Zihuan glanced at her secretly, pressed down the smile on the corner of her mouth, and pretended to be hurt: "I was so bad in your heart? In fact, Yan Yuanqing really misunderstood, how can I have such a great ability to block Zheng Zhilan."
Yu Zhile was fooled by his erratic remarks, which was true and false, and his brain was almost knotted with twists and turns, even with his tongue, "No bad, you are not bad at all in my heart... okay , Maybe it’s a little bit more than ordinary people, but you’re really not bad in my heart... Alas, what am I talking about..." Speaking of this, she only noticed that Yu Zi's mouth was only cornered. With an unstoppable smile, when she came back to understand that she was being deliberately teased, she narrowed her eyes and pretended to be fierce and gruffly said: "You are too bad, you are the worst child I have ever seen. One! To punish you, Santa will not give you Christmas presents anymore!"
Hearing this, Yu Zihuan stopped the car abruptly. Yu Zhile, who had experienced this scene, remembered his last violent offensive last time, and couldn’t help but reflect on whether the previous play had been overplayed, and he narrowed his neck and flicked to Yu Zihuan. Big eyes, a small pleasing smile, said: "Don't be sad, Santa will not give you a gift, I will."
Yu Zihuan's focus was not this sentence. He raised his hand and touched the shattered hair of Yu Zhile's temples behind his ears. His long, white fingers touched her cheeks, holding her face very gently and slowing down the speed of speech. Lower the volume and say, "Child?"
It was Yu Zhile's response that Yu Zihuan's sore point was pierced by the expression "child". He hated hearing her saying that he was a younger brother or child. I was afraid that he was still in her heart many years ago and could not be regarded as a love object. A child who can be treated as a pity. But wasn't she to match Santa's identity? Threatening an adult with a Christmas gift, who cares?
But the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, not to mention the dog legs like Yu Zhile. She immediately looked serious, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. You are the worst adult I've ever seen. I wish you no instant spices for instant noodles, no toilet paper for toilets, and no power bank for business trips."
Yu Zihuan finally couldn't hold back and was teased, he changed the comic style one-handed to support Yu Zhile's chin as a daily style, holding a big face with both hands, smiled and fell on Yu Zhile's face and mouth, and then pinched her softly for several times. The cheek just stopped with satisfaction.
Yu Zhile rubbed her red cheek in one hand and wiped the spit of Yu Zi's rubbing her face with one hand. She said disgustingly, "Are you a puppy? Would you like to lick it with your tongue?"
Yu Zihuan was afraid of her vomiting, and immediately responded shamelessly, and also looked like he was eager to try. "Okay, we can try it tonight. Now the large audience, don't be so unrestrained."
Yu Zhile's old face blushed, and he glared at him, smirking, "What do you say, there is no shape."
"You have said that I am the worst adult you have ever seen." Yu Zihuan smiled, and the bright bluish eyebrows showed some blushing temptation, "Of course I can't fail you. look forward to."
That night, Yu Zihuan did not live up to Yu Zhile's expectations. He practiced what is meant by the "worst adult". After frustrating, Yu Zhile complained shamefully and angrily that he would "work tomorrow."
Yu Zhile went to sleep dimly, probably not sleeping well, and suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. As a result, when she opened her eyes, she met a pair of crystal-clear eyes in the darkness.
Yu Zhile's drowsiness was scared to a clean, but the voice still had some nasal sounds just struggling from sleep, "Xiaohuan? Are you awake?"
"Huh." Yu Zihuan's voice sounded very clear and simple, and there was no murmur.
"Why don't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep."
Yu Zhile originally wanted to say that it was because he was too excited in the middle of the night, and now he can't sleep until he knows he is suffering? But looking at his eyes, it seemed that there was a deeper reason for his insomnia, so he arched into his arms, raised his hand over his back, and patted gently to coax: "Good, tell me, why do you sleep? Missing?"
Yu Zihuan held her tight, her head resting on her neck, and her eyes were slightly empty, her voice was low and there was no vitality. "I am too happy now. I always worry that I am dreaming, just in case I close it. Eyes, when I opened it again, my dream woke up, leaving me alone."
Yu Zhile stopped patting his spine and stopped close to him to make him feel his heartbeat, "Have you heard? I really exist, I am not your dream. Don't be afraid, I won't disappear."
The two were clinging to each other, not only Yu Zhile’s heartbeat, but Yu Zihuan’s own heartbeat. The powerful beating in the chest of the two slowly dissipated Yu Zihuan’s sense of unreality. He relieved with relief and the whole person A lot of relaxation, but the last worry in my heart.