Chapter 61 But I'm a little looking forward to it
Cheng Yu put down his phone and glanced at Zhou Zhou opposite him.
"Zhou Zhou." He called her.
There was a sudden silence at the dinner table. When several pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time, Zhou Zhou's nerves were tense, not knowing what he was going to do next.
Zhou Zhou pretended to be calm: "What's wrong?"
"I happen to have a house that hasn't been renovated yet."
Cheng Yu didn't ignore her flash of nervousness. With a mischievous smile in his eyes, he said slowly, "You're going to open an interior design studio, and I've always wanted to support you. Why don't you send me a few of your past works so I can pick out the style?"
Aunt Cheng smiled brightly when she heard this: "You always left those houses to the design company. It's rare that you want to do it yourself."
Her words were full of meaning, and the others understood them and laughed at the same time.
With Cheng Yu's personality, if he doesn't want to, even his father's advice won't work, let alone supporting Zhou Zhou, a new designer?
Isn't that interesting?
Zhou Zhou didn't want to have too much entanglement with him.
Today was just an acquaintance, not a marriage. Besides, as long as she didn't want to, her parents wouldn't make it difficult for her, and they wouldn't choose Cheng Yu as a marriage partner.
If they were to marry, there would be no way they could treat each other with respect.
In front of several elders, she couldn't refuse directly, so she said, "Give me an email address and I'll go back and sort it out and send it to you."
"I don't use email." Cheng Yu answered shamelessly, and then glanced at the phone beside her. "Don't we have WeChat? Just send WeChat directly."
At this point, Zhou Zhou finally understood what he wanted.
He found out that she had deleted him.
He lied in front of so many people without blushing or feeling any nervousness.
How could a company president not use email?
Zhou Zhou glared at him silently across the table, and carefully glanced at the expressions on their faces, which were all tacitly ambiguous.
He is so cruel, playing this hypocritical emotional card in public.
Zhou Zhou was a little discouraged, but he didn't want him to succeed.
She pretended not to understand and said with a forced smile, "The rendered file is too big to send via WeChat. I'd better give you an email address."
"Well, it's too big." Cheng Yu drawled out his tone, staring at her with a look of contempt, "Email is fine too. It's just that my memory is not good. I will send you WeChat later when I remember."
It never ends.
Zhou Zhou was a little impatient. He took a deep breath to calm down and smiled back.
It's the default.
Cheng Yu took the phone and swiped it lazily, as if he was going to send her a message.
"Huh." He uttered a soft sound of doubt.
It was so brief that even the people around didn't notice this detail.
Zhou Zhou, who was sitting opposite him, keenly heard the syllables he uttered, and his vague glances at him, which were all a kind of frivolous warning that ignored others.
The smile on his face was content, even a little complacent.
Zhou Zhou took the phone and didn't see the little red dot on the address book.
He made quite a commotion at the dinner table, and then pressed her to add him back as a friend. After making her suffer such a setback, he still wanted her to add him as a friend?
Zhou Zhou frowned and locked the screen directly, with the back of the phone facing up.
Cheng Yu kept holding his phone and didn't see the little red dot he wanted.
His right eyebrow was slightly raised, and a faint smile spread across the end of his eyebrow. It wasn't too surprising, and there was even a hint of indescribable joy.
Rebellious little thing.
If he was so easily manipulated, he would not be the Zhou Zhou he knew.
The meal was pleasant enough, at least on the surface.
Cheng Yu interacted with Zhou Zhou several times without paying attention to others, and both parents felt that there was something going on between them. After dinner, they arranged for Cheng Yu to take Zhou Zhou back home.
Zhou Zhou declined politely: "Everyone has come by car, so let's not bother."
"It's okay, I'll just ask the driver to drive his car away." Aunt Cheng said with a smile.
After these words were spoken, Zhou Zhou could no longer refuse.
Cheng Yu stood by without saying a word the whole time.
After everyone left, Cheng Yu looked at the expression on her face, bent down slightly and whispered in her ear, "What should we do? Everyone wants to bring us together."
He seemed a little distressed, but the deliberately prolonged ending tone betrayed him.
Zhou Zhou looked back at him and said impatiently, "If you could just stop talking to me, there's no need to act so hypocritical in front of me."
"How can I stop talking to you? Who knows, you might be my fiancée in the future." Cheng Yu stopped pretending and smiled, "Zhou Zhou, you're really lucky."
Zhou Zhou retaliated without mercy: "You are so shameless."
"Of course not." Cheng Yu said calmly, "If you marry me, there will be no time limit on the bet. You have a lifetime to figure out a way for me to do it for you."
"Is that mouth of yours inlaid with gold worth my life?"
Zhou Zhou couldn't stand his nonsense any longer. "Even if we get married, it's an open relationship where we both play our own games. We just need to maintain the image of a loving couple to the outside world."
She laughed sarcastically, "Cheng Yu, you are not so confused that you think our marriage is just an ordinary marriage?"
A lifetime of repayment.
They are just a fake couple who appear to be in harmony but are actually not together.
Zhou Zhou took the bag and walked out.
She walked very fast, and Cheng Yu behind her walked slowly with his hands in his pockets, and soon he was shoulder to shoulder with her with his long arms and legs.
Cheng Yu dragged his voice beside her: "But I'm a little looking forward to it."
"What are you looking forward to?"
Before she opened the door and got into the car, Cheng Yu grabbed her arm and forced her to stop.
He leaned close to her ear and breathed warmly: "lick your lips."
Zhou Zhou: “…”
He didn't use more direct words, but she knew that what he said was not what he meant literally, but had a deeper meaning.
There was always someone passing by the car. His voice was very soft, but his breath brushed against her ears, causing her to have tinnitus.
It was clearly just a normal whisper, and his lips didn't even touch her earlobe, but her back suddenly felt numb, extending to her ears and face, and she felt hot.
"Pervert." Zhou Zhou was stunned for a long time before he uttered these two words.
She scolded him, and he seemed to enjoy it, the smile on his face getting even deeper.
"If you bring it out as a bet yourself, I'd say you're a pervert?" He asked her with a smile, leaning his head towards her and grunting softly, with the ending tone rising.
Zhou Zhou didn't say anything and turned around to open the car door.
Being pulled again.
"Honestly, Zhou Zhou, let's not treat each other like enemies every time we meet."
Cheng Yu propped his arm against the car door and looked at her with his eyes downcast. "Both parents have this idea, and it's not a bad thing to marry someone else. If we don't cultivate some feelings now, we won't be able to be together in name only, right?"
"Are you sure I will marry you?"
"Maybe. It's not a bad thing to be prepared." Cheng Yu said.
Zhou Zhou sneered, "More than half a month ago, you said it yourself that our relationship was over. Cheng Yu, I thought it wasn't your nature to keep pestering."
"It's definitely not something I would do, so what."
Cheng Yu stroked her face, his rough fingers trembling, "Zhou Zhou, I wanted to let you go, but you came back again."
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