【229. Move in with me? 】
When he woke up the next day, Cheng Qingxing felt a little tired. When he opened his eyes, he found a pair of hands hugging him.
Cheng Qingxing carefully broke free from Zheng Xuhe's arms, his movements so gentle as if he was handling a fragile work of art.
His body was slightly hot, not only because of Zheng Xuhe's body temperature, but also because of the close contact that night.
He climbed out of bed quietly, trying not to make any noise so as not to wake up Zheng Xuhe who was still sleeping.
Cheng Qingxing stood beside the bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at Zheng Xuhe who was sleeping beside him. His breathing was steady and deep, with a hint of serenity on his face.
Cheng Qingxing murmured softly: "I have to change the bed next time."
He found that the two of them were too close, their bodies pressed tightly together, which made it somewhat difficult for him to adjust his posture.
He walked to the window and pulled open the heavy curtains. The sunlight instantly flooded into the room like a tide, dispelling the darkness inside.
Cheng Qingxing stretched, loosened his stiff shoulders, then found his cell phone in the corner to check the time.
It was 12:36 pm and it looked like they both had a very sound sleep.
A hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He had no work arrangements today, so he could have a good rest.
After yesterday's press conference, he anticipated that there might be media or fans waiting outside the crew, so he asked for leave from Five Nights director Cheng Zhiyi.
Cheng Zhiyi naturally understood his concerns. Not only did he approve his request, he also specifically told him to have a good rest and that all matters on the crew would be arranged for him.
Cheng Qingxing knew that he was now the focus of the crew and his every move might attract attention.
Cheng Qingxing took a shower, letting the hot water wash away the fatigue and the pheromones left by Zheng Xuhe.
When he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, hunger hit him like a tide.
He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and prepared to find something to fill his stomach.
However, when he saw the scene in the refrigerator, he paused slightly.
The refrigerator is filled with all kinds of vegetables and food, with a wide variety and neatly arranged.
He also remembered that when he went to bed last night, the floor of his house was a mess, so he thought about cleaning it up today.
But now the floor of his house is very clean. It seems that a certain big movie star cleaned up his house when he came back yesterday.
This made Cheng Qingxing couldn't help but smile, and he felt very warm.
Cheng Qingxing took out a fish and some side dishes from the refrigerator and prepared to make a hearty lunch.
While he was busy, he was thinking about what happened last night, and he couldn't help feeling a little touched.
Cheng Qingxing prepared the fish, put it into the pan and fry it until both sides were golden brown, then added side dishes and seasonings, covered the pot and simmered it.
The kitchen was filled with an enticing aroma, and his stomach made a rumbling sound in response. The bread he had just eaten was indeed not very filling.
The fragrance drifted from the kitchen to the room. Zheng Xuhe opened his eyes drowsily. The sunlight was a little dazzling. He glanced at his bedside and Cheng Qingxing was gone.
But because of the smell of food, he felt at ease. He got up quietly and looked for his phone.
There were a lot of messages on the phone, but his name was not on the trending searches, so he felt a little relieved.
He dealt with the information on his mobile phone. Samsung was going to hold a shareholders' meeting in the afternoon, and he would go to the company again at around three o'clock.
"It's really troublesome." Zheng Xuhe said helplessly.
The current situation of Samsung Entertainment is somewhat special, and the main reason is because of his sister Chen Lingyue.
Because of the previous incident, Zheng Xuhe kicked her out of Samsung and wanted to take back her shares, but she ended up giving away her shares.
In fact, he didn't care about what happened to the shares. After all, he felt a little sorry for her. If she wanted to sell the shares and get the money, he would acquiesce.
I originally thought that Chen Lingyue would be emotionally stable and live a peaceful life after making all the money from the sales.
In the end, she still acted like a demon.
She sold her 12% stake to Chen Jianmin.
Chen Jianmin had not given up on him and wanted him to go home, so he broke into their house.
Since yesterday, the stocks of Samsung Entertainment have become unstable, so Chen Jianmin brought several shareholders to a meeting, hoping to put pressure on him and squeeze out some more shares from him.
In Zheng Xuhe's opinion, there was only one reason why Chen Jianmin did this, and that was to destroy his current business and make him go back to the Chen family.
He will never return to the Chen family's cage in his life.
When Zheng Xuhe came out, Cheng Qingxing had just finished cooking.
He made braised fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and also made a corn and pork ribs soup.
"You've done too much, haven't you?" Zheng Xuhe sounded a little surprised, but he obediently went to wash his hands, sat directly at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
"You're just worried that someone might not eat enough." Cheng Qingxing said in a teasing tone, squatting to serve the last vegetable on the table, "Do you have any work to do this afternoon?"
"a lot of."
Zheng Xuhe simply said two words, then lowered his head and began to eat.
Hearing this, Cheng Qingxing couldn't help but let out a long sigh. In fact, he knew something in his mind. It was probably because of what they had made public.
"I'm sorry to trouble you."
Cheng Qingxing's voice was very low, but Zheng Xuhe heard it clearly. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, looked at Cheng Qingxing who was chewing quietly opposite him, and couldn't help but smile and said.
"I told you it's always possible, so don't worry."
"but--"
"It's just a small matter, not as serious as you think." Zheng Xuhe interrupted him directly, "Don't worry, I know my limits."
Cheng Qingxing nodded, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his expression was very gentle.
They ate in silence during this meal. It wasn't because the atmosphere was bad, but because neither of them liked to talk while eating and just kept their heads down eating.
After finishing the meal, Zheng Xuhe took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Cheng Qingxing didn't have work today and didn't want to look at the trending searches, so he went to the kitchen to see him.
Because I knew Zheng Xuhe would be going out to work soon, I wanted to talk to him more and ask about the future.
"If you come to my place to rest every day in the future, I will buy you a new bed for the study?" Cheng Qingxing asked tentatively, "The bed in my room is really too small. It's not very comfortable for the two of us to sleep together."
Zheng Xuhe paused for a moment, thinking of what happened last night, and asked, "Instead of switching beds and letting me sleep over, have you ever considered moving out and living with me?"
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