Bo Chengcheng looks at the Xia'er in front of him and raises his eyebrows slightly. He seems to be thinking about what he just said.

She didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her words. She quickly got up and said, "well, I'll go first. I know the taste of Hua Xing. Is it OK to follow his taste?"

"Yes." This time the answer is not Bo Cheng Cheng, but Cheng Hua Xing.

Xia'er laughed and said, "this is the first time you have brought your friends from Xia kingdom to come to me. Don't worry, you will have an unforgettable night for you."

After Charles left, Bo Chengcheng took a sip of lemonade and chuckled, "you are a very interesting friend indeed."

"Yes," Cheng Huaxing looked at her, and suddenly his eyes fell on the ring finger of her left hand, "married him?"

Thin Cheng Cheng subconsciously reaches out to touch, gently turns two circles, light voice way: "well."

"When did it happen?"

"More than a year," Bo Chengcheng folded his hands, "my grandmother didn't tell you?"

Cheng Huaxing smiles.

Yes, of course.

But what I hear is never as intuitive as the party's direct admission.

Cheng Huaxing took a sip of water. "I heard that you have some contradictions in recent years. What happened?"

"There are so many things that can happen," Bo Chengcheng smiles. "It's just that I've known each other for a long time, so it's hard to avoid getting tired of it."

Cheng Huaxing's eyes were a little deeper and determined: "you will not."

Bo Chengcheng is a nostalgic person.

The longer she was with her, the more she was reluctant to give up, let alone human.

He also knows who Jiang Yeqing is. 80% of the time, there is something wrong with Jiang Yeqing.

Cheng Huaxing looked at her and said in a slow voice, "in fact, I've been back home for a long time, but I haven't come to you. I'm developing in Kangcheng, and now I'm living quite well."

"Kangcheng?" Bo Chengcheng subconsciously remembered today's strange number and the strange woman.

"Well," Cheng Hua Xing fiddled at the cuff as if carelessly, "I've seen him in Kangcheng several times."

"He's been on a business trip recently."

Hearing this, Cheng Huaxing suddenly laughed.

The laughter was abrupt, a little big.

But soon the laughter stopped and asked, "is he good to you?"

"Make a living."

"Make a living?" Cheng Huaxing's smile was even lighter, "you didn't say that before."

What was it like before?

One day, Cheng Huaxing went home on a night shift and met Bo Chengcheng, who had just been sent home by Jiang Yeqing.

It was a summer.

Bo Chengcheng is wearing a beautiful dream pink princess skirt, the editor's lovely hair style on his head, and his face is almost like a flower.

When I met him at the corner of the street, I was smiling brightly and said, "Hua Xing, are you just off work now? Are you tired of work? "

Cheng Hua is so tired that he wants to go back to take a bath and fall on the bed.

Can see thin Cheng Cheng's full face smile, or open tired eyes to shake his head.

Bo Chengcheng didn't understand it. He said with a smile, "it's normal to be tired now. I'll be relaxed after a few years."

Talking and patting him on the shoulder.

As soon as the voice dropped, Bo Chengcheng's mobile phone rang.

She answered the phone, smiling sweetly, and reported her whereabouts to Jiang Yeqing over the phone.

Cheng Huaxing was so excited that when she hung up, he suddenly asked, "how is he doing to you?"

She was red and sweet, nodded, and looked serious and happy: "good, especially good, no one has ever loved me so much. It's so nice to be loved."

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