Chapter 27:

Cheng Yao returned home almost like a walking corpse. She was in a trance. Even Megatron jumped onto her to please her actively, but she couldn't get her mood up.
It just so happened that Qian Heng had a meal with the client tonight, so she could save the cooking. Cheng Yao decided not to cook dinner by herself. After all, she had no appetite at this moment.
She fiddled with her mobile phone and looked at Cheng Xi's familiar number, but she did not dare to call it. She was afraid of hearing her sister’s voice. She knew that Cheng Xi would not say anything no matter what. She always forbeared, always couldn’t bear to blame others, and always carried the negative energy by herself, but because of this, Cheng Yao was even more so. Don't know how to face her.
At this moment, the door suddenly heard the sound of a key turning.
Cheng Yao took Megatron and tiptoed to the door alertly, only to find Qian Heng.
"Boss, didn't you have an appointment with an Austrian client for dinner tonight?"
Qian Heng was also wearing an exquisite and expensive suit. He stretched out his wrist and unfastened the watch strap while naturally saying: "Oh, the Austrian customer has a temporary business and can't come."
"that……"
"Then you can cook." Qian Heng said expressionlessly: "I want to eat pan-fried codfish, abalone in oyster sauce, stir-fried broccoli, cold fungus, and Dongpo pork."
Cheng Yao was a little dumbfounded: "These ingredients are not available at home! Or change to something else. According to the stock in the refrigerator, you can make tomato scrambled eggs, celery lily, potato sirloin, do you think these are good?"
"In my dictionary, there is no retreat."
"..."
"But today I will give you a special treatment. I can drive you to grocery shopping."
To Cheng Yao's surprise, Qian Heng today didn't just throw away a few grandpa Mao and let Cheng Yao take a taxi to buy food by himself, but he took the initiative to ask Ying as a driver.
Until sitting on Bentley again, Cheng Yao was still in a daze. Looking at Qian Heng's profile, she was still wondering, how much does this guy want to eat cod and abalone? I didn't hesitate to drive by myself.
Although I went to the boutique supermarket, the traffic was still very large in the evening. Cheng Yao was comfortable with this occasion, but the boss behind him was sick.
"Stop pushing me. You touched my waist just now. It's already a sexual harassment."
Standing in front of the milk cabinet, Qian Heng coldly watched the warning from the aunt behind him.
The boss, who is aloof and indifferent to human fireworks, obviously hardly comes to the supermarket in person, let alone knows the fighting power of the supermarket aunt.
Just before the aunt's eyes widened, her hands on her hips, standing like a compass, ready to perform exercises, Cheng Yao pulled Qian Heng behind her: "Auntie, he used to be touched by people. The is sexually harassing. It's more sensitive. Please forgive me!"
The aunt murmured a few words, then glared at Qian Heng before swaggering away.
"I'm always being sexually harassed????? What are you suggesting?"
Facing Qian Heng's anger, Cheng Yao kindly explained: "You don't know how strong these aunts are. You don't want to get offended, so you can rest assured."
"I'm a lawyer, no matter how powerful these aunts are, can they be stronger than me?"
As a result, as soon as Qian Heng's voice fell, there was a quarrelling sound not far from them
"This last box of half-price eggs is mine!"
"Ha, it's still yours? Those two on your face are light bulbs? Don't plug it in at night! Blind thing! Didn't you see the egg that I took first? Thought I stood in front of the egg. It's yours, why don't you stop at the door of the bank and say that the money is all yours?"
The one who had the upper hand when grabbing the egg was the aunt Qian Heng accused of sexual harassment just now...
The other is obviously not to be outdone: "Your whole family eats shit, right? You are full of shit. I think you are blind. You have small eyes like the scene of a car accident. You have been run over before."
"Zhang Chunhua, don’t think that I didn’t know that you danced square dance with me behind your back, and slapped my team members to follow you. Such a guy who is still wearing so old seduce security guards, thinking of colluding with him to grab my place. You old slut, your chest is down to your belly button, and the hammer is on your head. I wonder why the World Expo didn't call you to the exhibition back then!"
...
These two aunts obviously have a forefront of the new hatred and the old hatred. From the egg to the square dance, the words of swearing at each other by pointing their noses are endless, completely updating Qian Heng's vocabulary.
Cheng Yao glanced at Qian Heng: "You can see it, if it wasn't for me to pull you, this is where you are now."
"..."
Although Qian Heng was unwilling to face, he glanced at the aunts who had begun to pull their hair to tear their clothes and yelled and scuffled together. He pursed his lips and chose to be quiet.
This time, he was convinced that he lost.
Cheng Yao’s heart was originally very dull because of Chengxi’s affairs. However, seeing Qian Heng, who is the most famous in the legal world, had a stale day. Before she knew it, her mood became brighter. .
Today, Qian Heng also changed from his usual vigorous and resolute style. In addition to going straight to the theme and buying the ingredients he ordered, he even took the initiative to say that he would go shopping again.
"This shelf, from here to the end, take a copy of everything."
Cheng Yao looked at Qian Heng uncertainly, a little dumbfounded: "Are you sure? One is the same?"
Standing in front of the two of them was a shelf of sweets.
Such a cold boss is always sick and money, is it that he likes to eat sweets? ? ?
"Let you buy and buy, why are there so many problems."
"Good, good."
Anyway, it wasn't me who paid the money. Where did Cheng Yao dare to disobey the boss, and quickly put it in the shopping cart.
Cheng Yao glanced at the full shopping cart and then at Qian Heng.
Qian Heng stretched out his white and slender hands gracefully: "These hands..."
"I know, I know, these hands are not for carts." Cheng Yao resignedly pushed up the cart, "I push, I push."
It turned out that Qian Heng was still not satisfied with a full car. He put his hands in his pockets: "Are there any other snacks that are particularly delicious?"
"Yes, the three brothers of Hokkaido French fries, Mochi ice cream, crab-flavored broad beans, Meliso chocolate balls, candied chestnuts, candied haws, YokuMoku biscuit rolls, Proboscis King..."
Cheng Yola, who is very good at snacks, talked about a lot of miscellaneous things. After finishing speaking, she realized that she was embarrassed: "I think they are all delicious hahaha..."
"Then buy it all."
"Hey?"
Cheng Yao did not expect at all. In the end, Qian Heng actually bought all the snacks she mentioned. She held a bag of hot sugar-fried chestnuts in her right hand, and a rock candied haws in her left hand. I opened the bow with both hands, and the big car of snacks condescended to let Qian Heng push it...
Qian Heng just wore expensive suits, carts and carts of sweets that were completely inconsistent with his own cold temperament, and stood in the checkout line full of aunts and young women with a stinking face.
Very uncoordinated, but also very coordinated.
The atmosphere of the surrounding market seemed to dilute Qian Heng’s indifference that strangers don’t enter, making his whole person more moving, as if he was plated on his handsome appearance thousands of miles away. Layers of warm light.
Although Qian Heng stood out in the checkout team because of his eye-catching appearance and dusty temperament, and people kept looking at him. However, Qian Heng, whose temper and appearance are proportional to his face, often encounters this kind of inquiring gaze. Without hesitation, he glared back with his extremely cold light.
The people in the team dared not look at Qian Heng anymore, so they turned their attention to Cheng Yao.
Most of the people who come to the supermarket to buy things are women. Not to mention a well-dressed and temperamental man like Qian Heng, even a man with a beer belly is rare. Shopping for daily necessities in the supermarket seems to be a natural job for women.
In addition to Qian Heng's good-looking and tall figure, the other most prominent breath in his body is expensive.
From his hair, clothes, to every pore, there seems to be the fragrance of RMB.
At first glance, he is very rich, very pampered, and time is precious.
And such a handsome, rich, and busy man is still willing to accompany him to the supermarket to buy things, and patiently accompany him in line to checkout, and he bought a whole car of things, all sweets for girls.
Everyone saw Cheng Yao's eyes as if they were watching the heroine of a girl novel.
Envy, jealous, scrutiny, and curious.
In the baptism of this kind of gaze, Cheng Yao was also a little at a loss, and she wanted to jump up and explain that this is her own boss, and the boss buys his own sweets!
Finally, the people in front of the team paid the bill and it was Qian Heng's turn.
When Qian Heng paid the money, Cheng Yao saw her favorite rainbow candy in the container next to the cash register, and couldn't help but glance more. Although she wanted to eat, Qian Heng paid the bill. Even if skittles were not expensive, she was embarrassed to ask Qian Heng to pay for what she wanted to eat.
However, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. I originally looked at Qian Heng with his eyes on the top of his head. He didn’t know what happened. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Yao: "Help me get three rainbow candies. ."
His voice was deserted, with a kind of extravagance. He was obviously just buying a rainbow candy, but his posture and posture seemed to be an acquisition of a company.
But it was really unexpected, Cheng Yao thought, Qian Heng actually likes to eat skittles.
Cheng Yao quickly took the rainbow candy, and Qian Heng paid the bill together.
Cheng Yao packed a bag of snacks, and subconsciously took the initiative to lift it. As a result, before she reached out her hand, she had a pair of arms earlier than she took away the shopping bag.
"Boss?" Cheng Yao was a little confused, "your hand is not..."
"Of course, my hands are not for carrying shopping bags." Qian Heng's voice was as cold as before. "But with so many bags so heavy, what if you don't carry them properly and break my snacks?"
"Oh……"
After Qian Heng finished speaking, he didn't bother to look at Yao again, carrying a bunch of supermarket shopping bags that did not match his suit at all, and left without looking back.

When she first went out with Qian Heng, Cheng Yao's heart was full of Cheng Xi and public opinion, but before she knew it, when she returned home, she didn't even realize that her attention was completely diverted. .
For example, Cheng Yao was very confused and puzzled. In the supermarket, his enthusiasm for sweets was so high that Qian Heng wanted to buy the entire shelf. After returning home, after eating, facing the piles of snacks, she suddenly lost her interest. No interest at all.
"Boss, the sugar-fried chestnuts are going to be cold. It won't taste good when it's cold. The skin will stick to the chestnuts and it will be difficult to peel."
Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao's bag indifferently, "Then you can eat it."
"Hey? How about I leave it for you and warm it up in the microwave tomorrow morning?"
Qian Heng expressionlessly said, "I don't eat anything overnight. If you don't eat it, then throw it away."
You don’t eat me!
Cheng Yao thought, I have never seen a man more delicate and fickle than Qian Heng! I just bought a cart of sweets just now, but I said that I would not love if I don’t love it. After that, who will fall in love with him? Today you and I can’t wait to get the certificate, and tomorrow you will go out to cleanse yourself!
Just after Cheng Yao finished eating the chestnuts, Qian Heng said again: "Don't put these snacks on the table, they are too messy."
"Then I will help you organize it in your room?"
"Do you think these snacks match the style of my room full of professional documents? Does it match the positioning of an elite male lawyer?"
"..." Then you still buy so much...
Cheng Yao glanced at the snacks on the table, a little embarrassed: "But the living room is just this big, there are no cabinets in the kitchen, and there is not much space in my room, plus Megatron..."
"Then you eat it."
"Hey?"
"I like a clean and tidy environment. I have a headache when seeing so many snacks piled on the table." Qian Heng took it for granted. "Before I go to bed tonight, don't let me see these again, so you eliminate them all. "
You are the one who wants to buy this, and you are the one who is getting in the way. Cheng Yao was dumbfounded: "Then boss, why don't you eat it?"
"Suddenly I don't want to eat."
"These are imported snacks, not cheap..."
Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao, his tone was calm and composed: "Wealthy, willful, don't care."
"..."
It's fine, Cheng Yao thought, anyway, she likes to eat, this kind of good thing, she will also welcome her a few more times.
So she happily ate the three brothers of French fries, matcha biscuits, and the coveted skittles.

Sweets really have the power to heal people's hearts. Cheng Yao even improved his mood after eating chocolate.
It is a pity that although a high-sugar diet can make people happy for a while, it cannot last forever. As the snacks ran out, Cheng Yao began to think of Cheng Xi again, thinking of her own fault, and thinking of Deng Ming.
When Cheng Xi was splashed with dirty water by Deng Ming during the divorce, Cheng Yao didn't think about helping her sister to clarify, but Deng Ming's public relations skills were too strong, and Cheng Yao's voice was quickly drowned in public abuse.
At that time, Cheng Xi stopped Cheng Yao's behavior. She didn't want to have any further response to this. She just wanted to calm things down as soon as possible. The public opinion was very forgetful. A month later, as she said, no one discussed her again.
Cheng Xi chose not to respond, but Cheng Yao couldn't calm down anyway. Only she knew how much Cheng Xi gave up and sacrificed for Deng Ming, but what he got in return was his abandonment and trampling after he became Huang Tengda.
Before becoming a lawyer, Cheng Yao vowed to defeat Deng Ming severely in court and severely tore through his whitewashed face of justice, so that everyone can see how much professional skills Deng Ming has. What a terrible hypocritical person.
But now...
It doesn't matter if you are incapable of being scolded, why are you showing up like a corpse with your sister's slandered old things?
"Cry if you want."
Just as Cheng Yao tried to suffocate her tears, she heard Qian Heng’s voice, still so cold, as if she was out of the way. When Cheng Yao looked at him, he was looking out the window and didn’t know how she saw it. Are you suffocating tears, do you rely on your mind?
Qian Heng seemed a little unnatural to be stared at by Cheng Yao, he cleared his throat: "You look so ugly with tears in your eyes."
After hearing these words, Cheng Yao really lived up to the expectations and cried out.
She cried and wiped her tears aggrievedly. Is Qian Heng still a human? Is it a human? I am already so sad, and I have to call myself ugly.
As a result, after Cheng Yao cried, Qian Heng finally showed a relieved expression.
He said softly: "Finally crying."
After holding back the grievances, unwillingness, guilt, self-blame and regret for so many days, they finally poured out with tears.
Cheng Yao didn't hear what he was talking about. She cried and asked, "What did you say?"
Qian Heng glanced at her lightly: "I said I was wrong."
"What? Call me ugly?"
Qian Heng sighed: "Yes, you are not ugly when you are crying." He paused and glanced at Cheng Yao with some difficulty, "Because you look uglier when you cry."
"..."
Cheng Yao was stunned, and suddenly grief came from it, crying louder.
"Okay." At this moment, a white and slender hand entered Cheng Yao's tearful vision. There was a handkerchief on those long fingers.
"Be happy." Qian Heng's voice was a little unnatural. He looked away and didn't look at Yao: "Burberry's handkerchief wipes your nose."
Cheng Yao is also welcome. She just got ugly assaulted by Qian Heng, picked up the handkerchief like a vent, and started blowing her nose.
When people cry, they tend to be unreasonable. Cheng Yao sobbed and said: "I'm already so miserable, why do you scold me?" When she said that, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became. It's not your appetite. Most people treat girls, even if they are polite, they will praise beauty. Can't you say that beauty makes me happy?"
Naturally, she didn't expect Qian Hengneng to find out that she complained like this. It was just an emotional vent.
No matter how Qian Heng hits her on weekdays, Cheng Yao can also smile, but when sad, she is more vulnerable. She is just a young girl, no matter how strong, and crying, she also longs for someone to be able to. Gentle and comforting.
Although Cheng Yao knew that Qian Heng had always been like this, he didn't mean this to himself. It’s just that at this moment, I’m like a decent person who was abandoned by the righteous way of martial arts after being slandered. When the martial arts were lost and rejected by everyone, I even encountered the cynicism of Qian Heng, a passing villain. Yourself.
However, just when Cheng Yao was sad and cranky, Qian Heng spoke again
"Pretty."
Cheng Yao was stunned.
"quite pretty."
Cheng Yao had forgotten to cry. She widened her eyes and looked at the direction of the sound. Except Qian Heng, there was really no one else. She subconsciously asked, "What?"
Qian Heng finally turned his face toward the window back, frowning: "Cheng Yao, it's not enough, I said it's pretty."
"But I know you are polite..."
"No."
"Hey?"
Sure enough, Qian Heng began to scream and anger again: "Do you have a bad ear? Didn't I just say something polite?"
Hmm... Cheng Yao thought with peace of mind, this kind of attitude is my boss...
But wait! Not a courtesy? ? ? So what Qian Heng meant...
He said pretty.
At this moment, Cheng Yao suddenly felt a little heart palpitations, her heart beat very fast, her face started to get hot, and her blood seemed to accelerate because of this sentence...
People like Qian Heng, relying on his unique skin, even if bombs are scattered all over the sky on weekdays, at critical moments, any slight contrast between his gestures and his feet is deadly.
Cheng Yao, who was accustomed to Qian Heng's feeding of poison, was so unprepared, Qian Heng was fed a candy.
A little sweet.
"Cheng Yao, I suggest you not to be proud." Before Cheng Yao was happy, Qian Heng poured cold water on her, "You are reluctant, even if you are generally beautiful, don't feel good about yourself and think that you are a god."
"..."
Although the sugar is inevitably a bit poisonous, but...
Still a little sweet.