"He is the president of Yu's group?" Yibo couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the surname Yu is rare. I'm also surprised that Chengcheng's fiance has such a big background."

Yipo was amazed. It sounded incredible.

"So maybe in the future... He can really help us." Fu Yunsheng sighed, and his voice was a little heavy. "Of course, if we can eliminate the difficulties together without his help, then it should be the best."

Yibo stretched out his hand and held Fu Yunsheng's hand tightly. They will be together, they will!

……

Kong Chengcheng slept in the car for a while. When she woke up, she found that she was already on the bed in her room, and Yu Hengheng was sitting in front of her desk and looking at her photo album.

"Wake up?" he said, closing the album and walking up to her.

"I... well, how long have I slept?" she blinked, still in a state of wakefulness.

"About two and a half hours," he said. "Do you want to wash your face?"

She nodded, then took the initiative to stretch out her hands, looking like she wanted to hug.

He smiled. His eyes were full of doting on her. He reached out and took her to the bathroom. Then he soaked her in warm water with a towel and dried it.

She raised her chin so that he could wipe her face.

So president Yu Da conscientiously wiped Miss Kong's face and combed her messy hair. Then he hugged her and went back to the bedroom.

After washing his face, Kong Chengcheng finally woke up a little, and began to ask Yu Guheng excitedly, "what's the matter? There's no misunderstanding now. I've already said that they and I are just friends."

Speaking of this, Yu Guheng's face turned black again. "You're okay to say, do you know how embarrassed I was!"

"Anyway, if you're embarrassed for a while, you won't be embarrassed." she said, as if she was optimistic about his psychological quality.

He was speechless for a while, bent his fingers and flicked her forehead. "Do you think it's fun to watch me jealous?"

It hurts! She covered the place where her forehead had been bounced and said wrongfully, "where's fun? You don't know how anxious I am every time you're jealous. I want to explain, but it's hard to explain."

"..." it seemed that everything was his fault. "Does it hurt?" he watched her cover her forehead and wrinkle her nose.

"HMM." she hummed.

He frowned. He felt that he didn't use much strength just now, so he pulled her hand down, looked at the place where he had just bounced her forehead, and gently rubbed it, "well, it won't hurt."

"Don't play me again!" she muttered.

"OK."

"And don't be jealous," she added.

"OK."

He found that it seemed that every time he fought against her, the person who finally surrendered was always him.

"By the way, if I were a man, would you really love me?" Kong Chengcheng suddenly asked.

Yu Guheng rubbed her forehead like an old mother and gave her a "um". He fell in love with her, regardless of whether he was a man or a woman.

"Well... If I were a man, would you like to be a small recipient?" she suddenly looked at him with bright eyes and some expectation.