Chapter 40

After a while, Zhao Qingyu opened the door. Seeing Zhang Cheng behind Zhao Zhijun, I was surprised. This is his first time to come to the company. Of course, the last time doesn't count.

Zhang Cheng is sitting on the sofa in the office. Zhao Zhijun and Zhao Qingyu are discussing the company's affairs, and they are too lazy to listen. When they finished talking, Zhao Zhijun said: "sunny and rainy, today is nothing. You can get off work and play with Zhang Cheng. "

Zhang Cheng takes a look at his father-in-law, and it seems that Zhao Zhijun agrees.

"Well." Zhao Qingyu thought for a while and agreed.

After all, Zhang Cheng and I have never gone out alone. Zhang Cheng has his own business, but we have to deal with the company's business. Indeed, we seldom play together.

After Zhao Zhijun left, Zhao Qingyu and Zhang Cheng were left in the office.

Zhang Cheng walked up to Zhao Qingyu, held out his hand to her, saluted like a gentleman, and said, "this beautiful lady, can I invite you to take my hand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu gave him a white look. But also didn't refuse, put the hand in Zhang Cheng's hand. Zhang Cheng took Zhao Qingyu out.

Along the way, many people were whispering. They all had a common topic: who is the person holding the boss?

When they got to the door together, they saw that the man had just come down from the car with a bunch of flowers. The moment I saw them, I threw the flowers to the ground. His face seemed incredible and ferocious.

They strolled along the street, the same as other lovers on the street.

"Do you want sugar gourd?" Zhang Cheng looked at the sugar gourd in the store closet and said that the color was very attractive, even he couldn't help swallowing.

"No." Zhao Qingyu said lightly.

"I see. Boss, two strings of sugar gourd." Zhang Cheng stretched out two fingers to the boss, and chose to forget what Zhao Qingyu said.

After a while, Zhang Cheng and Zhao Qingyu sat on the park bench.

Looking at the bamboo stick in Zhao Qingyu's hand, and looking at his only two, he gritted his teeth and handed it to Zhao Qingyu. Who told him that he was his wife.

Zhao Qingyu also does not refuse, two directly will sugar gourd away.

"Ah, how fragrant. At the beginning, who said no to eat. " Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyu's satisfaction and said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu's face is also a little red. He feels that with Zhang Cheng, his face seems to grow up.

"I haven't eaten it since I was a child. It's so delicious." Zhao Qingyu looks at the bamboo stick in his hand and remembers the past.

Zhang Chengbai glanced at her and said that she had never eaten the sugar gourd before. She really "never seen the world.". Before Zhao Qingyu reacts, Zhang Cheng pulls her away directly.

There is a flower shop near the park.

When they came to the flower shop, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, tell the truth. We've been together for so long that I haven't sent you any flowers. Today I'll make it up. "

Just after the words, Zhang Cheng pulls Zhao Qingyu into the shop. There are all kinds of flowers in front of him. Zhang Cheng leads Zhao Qingyu straight to the landlady. The landlady looks at them, Zhang Cheng's smile, and Zhao Qingyu's face is a little shy, yes, shy.

"What flowers do you want?" The proprietress laughs, the men and women who come to her shop to buy flowers are basically lovers, but it's better to ask, insurance.

"I want to give my wife a bunch of roses." Zhang Cheng looked at the woman beside him and said to the landlady. As expected, it's better to send red roses as a gift for my wife. It's so romantic.

After a while, the landlady handed a bundle of wrapped red roses to Zhang Cheng. After settling the account, Zhang Cheng handed the flowers to Zhao Qingyu, looked at her and said: "Qingyu, here you are. You're really beautiful, by the way. "

Zhao Qingyu blushed and accepted. Looking at so many people on the road, how could Zhang Cheng say such words? How shy. But holding Zhang Cheng's hand more tightly, with a happy look on his face, did he reach for the rose and smell it? It's so fragrant.

At the dinner point, they came to a western restaurant and looked at each other.

"Are you used to Western food?" Zhang Cheng looks at Zhao Qingyu.

But see Zhao Qingyu shook his head, Zhang Cheng immediately know, pull her to find Chinese restaurant. I don't know why. It seems that the Chinese restaurants are all closed.

Finally, they came to a KFC.

They also looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes that "as long as you can eat it.".

Two people came to a position by the window, Zhao Qingyu put the flower on the chair. Zhang Cheng went to the bar to order food.

After a while, Zhang Cheng sat opposite Zhao Qingyu.

"Well, has our general manager Zhao ever eaten this?" Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyu, but saw the opposite Zhao Qingyu shook his head. Zhang Cheng could not help sighing. Alas, I really want to know how your childhood came over.

About five minutes later, the waiter brought up the food.

Zhang Cheng takes a hamburger to Zhao Qingyu, who takes it and bites it. All of a sudden, my heart was in full bloom and I took a big bite.As for it? I know it's delicious, but

A hamburger is gone in a flash. Maybe it's exaggerating, but Zhao Qingyu's food is really fast.

They ate.

In the afternoon.

Zhang Cheng felt that the flower was very upset, so he called Secretary Zhao Qingyu to take it away. Looking at their back, her secretary seemed surprised. The general manager called me to come here just for a bunch of flowers?

Abandoning all the shackles, Zhang Cheng takes Zhao Qingyu to the mall.

As a woman, Zhao Qingyu appreciates Zhang Cheng very much. As a woman, if she can have a man who takes the initiative to look for you to go shopping, just marry him.

Once here, it seems to have become Zhao Qingyu's home court. Pulling Zhang Cheng is a rush to buy and brush, while Zhang Cheng becomes a run and take.

Looking at the energetic Zhao Qingyu, Zhang Cheng said with a self mocking smile, "why, why do I come to the mall?" After saying that, is a face of life without love. Zhao Qingyu took two bags out of the shop.

The fighting continues.

Back to Zhao's villa.

Zhao Qingyu sent the clothes to his sister. They seem to be talking on the sofa,

Zhang Cheng is about to go back to the room with his head down.

Zhao Qingyu stopped him, handed him a rectangular box and a three paper bag, and said, "this is the dress I bought for you. Let's see if it fits." Then he went to Zhang Cheng and stood on tiptoe. And Zhang Cheng felt a trace of warmth on his face at the moment and couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

With these words, Zhao Qingyu left. And Zhang Cheng, looking at the bag in his hand, felt as if he had beaten chicken blood, and suddenly regained his vitality.

One afternoon's fighting still has some effect. Look, don't you earn some clothes? And there's a kiss of love.

At the thought of this, Zhang Cheng smiles and jumps back to the room.

Maybe many people think that he has gone to sleep. No, he is practicing.