Yan Zheng couldn't help feeling strange when he heard her say this. He didn't know why Sang Tianen always habitually denied herself, as if she was so bad.
In fact, in his eyes, Sang Tianen is really good, smart and self-disciplined, respects him and is not a female chauvinist, takes care of his emotions, is good-looking and rich, and the most rare thing is that he is not fickle.
She is also easy to coax, knows how to correct her shortcomings, and always puts him first in everything. He will never forget how she held him all night long when he was haunted by a nightmare.
To be able to meet such a partner, Yan Zheng even suspected that it was because his ancestors had accumulated too much merit, otherwise how could he have such luck?
However, although he is such a good person, he always habitually belittles himself. I don’t know if it’s because of something he has experienced.
"Xiao En, don't say that. You don't know how good you are." Yan Zheng held her face, staring at her without blinking, and said gently, "You must remember that in my eyes you will always be the best and the greatest, so never look down on yourself."
Sang Tianen was extremely happy to be so sure of the person he liked, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Since you like me so much, I have a question for you now. Do you dare to answer me directly?"
Yan Zheng paused, knowing that Sang Tianen was trying to climb up the ladder, and to comfort him, he nodded and said, "You go ahead."
Sang Tianen didn't ask the question right away. Instead, he observed Yan Zheng's expression subtly. After a moment, he asked, "Compared to your first love, who do you think is better, me or you?"
Yan Zheng widened his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He obviously did not expect Sang Tianen to ask this question.
Sang Tianen took his expression into consideration and anticipated this reaction, so his expression remained calm.
We originally agreed not to care about each other's past, but when people start to show off, they tend to lose sight of their own limitations and always ask questions that they already know the answers to but still hold out a glimmer of hope.
"Don't worry, no matter how you answer this question, I've heard it and I won't argue with you about it." Sang Tianen patted his chest and assured, "Everyone has a past. I'm just curious about your relationship experience."
Yan Zheng knew that she was a person who kept her word and was not narrow-minded, but it was difficult for him to make a comparison on such matters. The idea of love when he was young was different from his understanding of love now when he was middle-aged.
Sang Tianen's words seemed to be asking who was better, but in fact he was secretly asking who he liked more.
For this kind of question, a normal person would directly say his current girlfriend without thinking. Yan Zheng also wanted to do so, but he felt that it would be perfunctory. He didn't want to casually give an excuse to a woman who was so good to him.
So he frowned and thought deeply for a moment, and finally said solemnly: "I think you are better."
Sang Tianen raised her eyebrows in surprise. She thought Yan Zheng would say something perfunctory to her, or just scold her angrily and refuse to answer the question. She didn't expect that the other party would tell her the answer so solemnly.
"Oh? You are not trying to cheer me up." A trace of suspicion flashed across Sang Tianen's face, and he didn't quite believe what he said.
Yan Zheng saw through her thoughts and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, why would I lie to you."
As he spoke, he leaned over, hugged her neck, kissed her and said, "You are the woman I fell in love with at first sight. Do you think you are very charming?"
These words were so comforting that Sang Tianen felt relieved after hearing them. He also put his arm around his waist and said, "Whether what you said is true or false, I took it seriously. Now you finally have a hold on me and know what to say to make me happy."
"Okay, go take a shower. Didn't you say you had to write an article today?" Yan Zheng pinched her face and said with a smile.
If Yan Zheng hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about it. She quickly stood up. Ever since she had a man, she had become completely depraved. This couldn't go on.
Men really do affect her speed in drawing her sword.
The two packed up their things and closed the safe. Then Sang Tianen went to take a shower while Yan Zheng began to count the red envelopes.
Halfway through counting, Yan Zheng took out his cell phone and took a photo of the red envelope and the gold bracelet on his hand and gave it to Nantian.
Nantian was practically glued to his phone, and immediately replied to Yan Zheng: "Wow, where did you get so many red envelopes? Where did you get the gold bracelet?"
Yan Zheng: "My wife gave it to me."
At this moment, Nan Tian really wanted to beat up Yan Zheng through the Internet. She had never thought that her friend would have such a nasty side. "That's too much, Yan Zheng."
Yan Zheng raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you envious?"
Nantian posted a tearful cat emoji: "You're going to lose me if you keep going like this."
Yan Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said seriously, "I'm getting engaged next month, are you coming?"
Nantian sent a surprised emoticon: "Damn, so soon, haven't your parents met yet?"
Yan Zheng bit his lip and said, "None of this matters. My wife said she just wanted to inform them. Whether they agree or not, the marriage is finalized."
Nantian was a little speechless: "Brother, can you please stop talking about your wife all the time? Give a single dog like me a way to survive. Showing affection will get you struck by lightning."
Yan Zheng: "Hahahaha, didn't you treat me like this when we were in love before? Now you're getting your comeuppance."
Nantian: "I suddenly have an experience now."
Yan Zheng: "What?"
Nantian: "I'm afraid that my friend is not doing well, but I'm also afraid that he is doing too well." Then he posted an emoticon with tears streaming down his face.
Yan Zheng laughed heartily, "Okay, I'll give you a red envelope. Use it to buy some herbal tea to cool down."
A bright red envelope was sent over with a click of a button. Nantian immediately clicked on it and smiled when he saw the number. "Even though you have no humanity towards the opposite sex, at least you still have some animality. When will you be getting engaged next month?"
Yan Zheng: "Number six, this is my wife's lucky number."
Nan Tian couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Yan Zheng, if you keep talking about your wife, I'm going to get a kitchen knife."
Yan Zheng burst into laughter again, almost choking on his breath: "I learned all this from you. Don't you think I have a strong learning ability?"
Nantian: "Okay, I'll endure it."
"Yan Zheng, I forgot to take my pajamas, can you help me get it?" Just as Yan Zheng was teasing Nan Tian, he suddenly heard Sang Tianen's shouting from the bathroom.
Yan Zheng quickly typed a text to Nantian: "I have something to do, so let's not talk for now." Then he went to the cloakroom to get Sang Tianen's pajamas.
When he walked out of the bedroom, the screen of his phone, which had been off, suddenly lit up, and a message to add a friend popped up.
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