Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 143 You are my Nestle!
Zhen Jiecheng finally couldn't resist Liu Yifei's constant nagging.

Especially, she also pulled her mother along, one of them was responsible for output and the other for assisting, and they cooperated very well.

At the beginning, Zhen Jiecheng was still tough and refused to give in.

But as time goes by and the skills become more sophisticated.

"Get a pen, get a piece of paper, I'll write the lyrics."

"I tell you, it's impossible to sing. At most you can hum a tune. You learn to sing it yourself!"

This was Zhen Jiecheng’s last insistence. How could a real man imitate a cat’s meow?

Zhen Jiecheng still remembers that in his previous life, in a bar, a young man pouted his lips, raised his two hands to make a cat's paw shape, and "meowed together" on the stage.

Later, Zhen Jiecheng went to the hospital's anorectal department because he had eaten a very spicy hot pot, and he was surprised to see this young man standing in front of him in the queue.

The doctor may have been well-informed, and the look in his eyes has always been unforgettable to Zhen Jiecheng, and his medical advice is still fresh in his memory:

“Be more careful next time!
If you open it too many times, it won't be able to close again.

It’s not just bleeding, it’s also incontinence.”

The fate did not end there, and the third meeting was in a public toilet.

Zhen Jiecheng listened to the "puff" sound and the melodious "ah, um, oh" sounds coming from the next pit.

At first, I thought the guy next to me had a very feminine voice, and that he sounded like he was singing when he had diarrhea. But when I went out, I didn't expect that a familiar face would also push open the door and walk out.

The three encounters left Zhen Jiecheng with a strong psychological trauma, and he would never "meow" even once in his life.

“Hey, here are the lyrics for you!”

Zhen Jiecheng handed the paper to Liu Yifei.
"Never mind. I still don't want to hum. Bring me the guitar and I'll play the tune."

"Senior, you are so hard to please." Liu Yifei muttered and obediently took the guitar.

Soon, cheerful tunes and childish sounds of naphthalene rang out in the living room.

"Mom, this song is so simple!"

"Well, yes!" Aunt Liu smiled, "It's catchy and cute. Jiecheng is right, it really suits you."

"Really? Mom, do I sing well?"

"It sounds great! Mom wants to hear it again."

"Okay!"

"Let's learn to meow together,"

Liu Yifei not only sang, but also subconsciously accompanied the singing with actions.

Pout, raise your fist, clench your fist,

"Meow meow meow meow together"

Zhen Jiecheng: (°Д°)
"Goodbye and farewell!"

Drive and go home.

The lights were off, which meant that Cheng Hao had not yet returned from visiting Old Lady Chang.

Without thinking much, Zhen Jiecheng took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, turned on the TV and DVD, and leaned back on the sofa to watch a movie.

The disc was bought by Cheng Hao. It was "Love Again" which was released last year.

In the future, this movie was rated as one of the top ten romantic series in Britain and even the world by the audience. The story is about: the life of a couple is becoming more and more monotonous, and the contradictions are gradually intensifying. A car accident took the life of the heroine, and when the hero woke up, he found that time went back to the previous day, so he suspected that it was just a nightmare.

However, reality continues to fit his dreams, and even if he tries to change it, the trajectory of his fate will still be corrected.

So he stopped struggling and chose to spend the last time with his lover. After the romance, the car accident happened as expected. The hero hugged the heroine and saved her from death with his own life.

Because he had watched this romantic comedy in his previous life, Zhen Jiecheng watched it more from the director's perspective when he revisited it this time.

"The storyline is not complicated, but it fills an hour and a half. So the content is a bit empty and the whole thing seems too long."

"The script is not solid enough, the ending is a bit abrupt, and many plots seem to be improvisations on the set."

"Isn't this guy going to be like Jiang Wen, revising the script while filming?"

Zhen Jiecheng smacked his lips.
"Tsk tsk tsk, but these two actors' acting is really good! If Liu Yifei can act half as well as this, how much less trouble will we have to worry about when filming "Those Years"?"

Because he was so absorbed in watching, Zhen Jiecheng in the bedroom did not hear the door open until a familiar voice sounded in his ears:
"Very romantic, isn't it?"

Cheng Hao sat on the sofa and leaned her head on Zhen Jiecheng's shoulder.

Seeing this, Zhen Jiecheng skillfully hugged her in his arms and subconsciously reached into the bowl.

"Don't move, let me lean on you for a while."

Cheng Hao stopped Zhen Jiecheng's hand, not with much force, but with a firm tone.

"Just for a while!"

"What's wrong, sister?"

"Nothing." Cheng Hao forced a smile, trying to hide his disappointment, but he couldn't hide his tiredness. "Just let me lean on him for a while, and we'll watch it together."

After saying that, Cheng Hao stopped talking, and Zhen Jiecheng followed suit and shut his mouth.

The only sounds in the bedroom were the air conditioning, the TV, and the alternating light and dark that cast shadows on the two people's faces.

Finally, the movie is over.

Zhen Jiecheng was just about to speak when he found that Cheng Hao had closed his eyes and was breathing evenly.

Fell asleep?
what's the situation?
And his expression and the words he said just now, everything about him seemed wrong.

Wait, could it be that Mrs. Chang talked to Cheng Hao about something they shouldn’t have talked about?
Because of Hu Jing?

No, no, Sister Jing is not the type of person who would look for parents.

So Mrs. Chang was protecting her disciples? She took the initiative to fight for her disciples?
Not right either!
Sister Jing has graduated for a long time, the old lady shouldn’t be so tolerant.

Besides, if you wanted to take the initiative, you would have done it a long time ago. Why wait until today?

"There must be something wrong! And it must have been a problem at Mrs. Chang's family dinner."

Zhen Jiecheng frowned, his eyes rolling around.

"She was fine during the day. Someone must have sent a message to Old Lady Chang."

"Fuck, which bastard reported me?"

"If I knew which bastard was causing trouble, I would dig up his ancestors' graves."

Name after name flashed through Zhen Jiecheng's mind, and he filtered them out through the process of elimination.

"Horse is lame?"

"Fatty Wang?"

Shake his head,
"These two are from Hong Kong, it's impossible for them to find Old Madam Chang."

"Lu Chuan?"

"Huang Sanshi?"

Zhen Jiecheng's eyes lit up.

You know what, the possibility is quite high.

Considering that Lu Chuan hadn't said a word for a long time, Huang Sanshi, who was about to enter the divorce stage, instantly became the biggest suspect.

"Fuck, I didn't stab your wife, why are you fucking me?"

"Even if I stab her in the future, she won't be your wife!"

"Although I did add fuel to the flames, putting that aside, don't you have any problems yourself?"

"A fly won't bite an egg without cracks. If you hadn't asked Liu Nai Cha to talk about a fourth relationship, would it have turned out like this?"

Zhen Jiecheng felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Gently picked up Cheng Hao, put him gently on the bed, and covered him with the air-conditioning quilt.

Then he walked out of the bedroom and planned to go to the study to smoke a few cigarettes to clear his mind and think carefully about how to repay Huang Sanshi and appease Cheng Hao.

He didn't notice at all that Cheng Hao quietly opened his eyes after Zhen Jiecheng turned around. After hearing footsteps entering the study, he also tiptoed out of bed.

He carefully poked his head out and peeked in the direction of the study.

"Huh? Why is this box on the desk?"

Zhen Jiecheng was stunned.
"You didn't even take out the key?"

The box contains Cheng Hao's diary.

Although Zhen Jiecheng always joked that "secrets written in diaries are not secrets" and "serious people don't write diaries", Cheng Hao always insisted.

He then locked it with a small lock and hid the key very well, not letting Zhen Jiecheng see it no matter what.

Zhen Jiecheng was of course curious about this, but he controlled it well.

Under normal circumstances, even if you know where Cheng Hao hides the key, you won't steal it.

But isn't this an abnormal situation?
Zhen Jiecheng hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out and turned the key.

When you open the box, you'll notice more than just the notebook.

A small pendant trinket.

"Hey, isn't this what I bought at the night market stall?"

Zhen Jiecheng has a deep memory because every ex-girlfriend had been taken to the night market by Zhen Jiecheng, and all of them received "small gifts but great sentiments" from Zhen Jiecheng.

When there is a balance in living expenses, I pay for it myself. If there is no balance, I use my sister's money.

A dried bracelet woven with flowers and plants.

At this time, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a circle of dry grass.

This was made by Zhen Jiecheng himself by the Anhe Bridge. Every sister has been there and has one.

So far, every sister thinks that "Anhe Bridge" originally written by Zhen Jiecheng is a song written for them.

A love letter.

“There is more love today than there was yesterday, but not nearly as much as there will be tomorrow.”

"I have been saving up my romance and tenderness for a long time, and I want to give it all to you at once."

屮!
Can't look straight!

Zhen Jiecheng couldn't continue reading after just two sentences.

Because on the second night after this love letter was sent, Zhen Jiecheng really gave all the stock that he had accumulated since the end of the previous relationship to Cheng Hao at once.

It was also on that day that Chenghao officially became the private territorial waters developed exclusively by Zhen Jiecheng.

Zhen Jiecheng used the excuse that "the first time is so precious, it would be a pity if I can't feel each other up close", and even saved the money for the body bag, and Cheng Hao went to buy the medicine with a blushing face the next day.

Oh, by the way, the room fee is also paid by Cheng Hao
The more he looked, the more embarrassed he felt, so Zhen Jiecheng decided not to focus on historical relics anymore and concentrate on the diary.

Pick up the notebook and open it.

"Mother Chang said:
Come early and leave early, don't dawdle, or you'll end up with nothing good and get yourself into trouble."

"Mother Chang also said:

Once you get it, you will cling to it. You must be good at showing weakness, especially after the other party makes a mistake. Guilt is easier to hold on to than pain points. "

"Mother Chang said so."

On the title page, there was a series of parallel sentences. Zhen Jiecheng scanned them and turned to the next page.

"October 2002, 10, sunny.

We are going to Jiangcheng tomorrow!

Bet again! the last time!
I hope this time we won’t meet with red faces and leave with red eyes.”

"October 2002, 10, sunny.

I plucked up the courage to come to Jiangcheng yesterday!

She was dressed up carefully and really made Jiecheng unable to take his eyes off her.

You can tell at a glance that he hasn't touched a woman for a long time.

Hehe, Jiecheng is so cute when he’s furious. His posture of holding his waist while going to the set in the afternoon was also cute!
Although it was unexpected that Jie Cheng was interested in Liu Yifei's mother's butt, Jie Cheng has made a lot of progress compared to before.

So, come on, Cheng Hao! We will definitely win this three-year bet!"

"October 2002, 10, sunny.

Jiecheng fell asleep, but he was a restless sleeper. It would have been fine if he had just grabbed me, but he also pinched me.

that's nice!

The person you dreamed about, you will see when you wake up. "

“July 2003, 7, light rain.

"Life Events" is about to be released, and Jiecheng is under a lot of pressure.

No, I need to learn some new knowledge and new techniques so that I can better help Jiecheng relieve stress.

But... the Japanese are too perverted. How dare they act out anything?

So embarrassing, do you want to learn it?

Jie Cheng wouldn't think I'm a slut, would he? "

“Too lazy to remember the date! Remember the weather!

Key point: Fan Bingbing!

Bah, vixen! "

“Too lazy to remember the date! Remember the weather!

Key mark: Li Xiaolu! "

Zhen Jiecheng flipped through the pages, sometimes quickly, sometimes pausing.

As the date gets closer, the handwriting becomes newer.

“In March 2005, there was a sandstorm.

Jiecheng went to Hong Kong and the house was empty.

I guess it must be very lively over there at Jiecheng, right?
I don’t know which of the news in Hong Kong is true, but it’s definitely not all false.

I pretended to know nothing, but Jie Cheng should know that I was pretending to know nothing, right? "

"October 2005, 6, sunny.

Met Hu Jing.

The first time I saw her, I knew she wanted to come back to me!

But it's too late!
When Jiecheng first started, I devoted myself to it.

Sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor? Haha, I am the legal wife!

Just wait, I will imitate you later. My acting skills are so strong now!
You can do it, I can do it all! I can do it, but you are far from it! "

The more Zhen Jiecheng flipped through the pages, the more he sweated, until he came to a blank page.

Just as I was about to close the notebook, I suddenly noticed that the last page seemed to have a small corner folded, so I opened the last page to see what was going on.

“Jie Cheng, although I have always been confident and courageous.

But can the three-year agreement really bear fruit? I'm not sure.

It seems I can neither keep you nor let you go.

It's like I was sitting by a lake and thought I was by the sea.

I felt the breeze from the lake and thought it was the sea breeze.

But the lake is the lake and the sea is the sea.

Jiecheng, I love you.

So I gave the lake a name, the Sea."

In the study, Zhen Jiecheng held the diary in his hand, silent.

The cigarette between the fingers did not remain silent, but burned on its own.

The rising green smoke meandered upwards in the light, endlessly, just like Zhen Jiecheng's distracting thoughts that he could not forcibly cut off at this moment.

"hiss!"

The burning pain from his fingers made Zhen Jiecheng shudder, and he quickly threw away the cigarette butt that had already burned to the root.

Seeing Zhen Jiecheng making some moves, Cheng Hao quickly withdrew his gaze and tiptoed back to the bed.

Not long after, the sound of water running was heard in the bathroom.

Taking a bath? No, the sound of water stopped, but there were no footsteps. He must be taking a bath.

So Cheng Hao picked up his phone and flipped through the "Chang Ma Quotes" which had just been updated today.

It was not until he heard footsteps that he quickly put his phone back and closed his eyes.

The familiar embrace is close, the familiar warmth is close.

The familiar big hands were exerting force, and then began to do evil with familiar movements.

"Stop it, I haven't taken a shower yet!"

As soon as Cheng Hao finished speaking, he realized that he had been pretending to be asleep, because his sleepy tone should not have been so fluent.

But she was not panicked, as she had already made plans for various situations.

Chang Ma said: "To act foolishly is actually a smart person pretending to be stupid." 90% of the time, be a silly girl, because silly girls are rare. 10% of the time, be a smart girl, gently point out and tolerate is great wisdom, which will make people feel more distressed.

So he opened his mouth,

"Mother Chang asked me to discipline you more in the future, so that you can concentrate on your work."

"Hmm!" Zhen Jiecheng replied in a buzzing voice, reaching his hand downwards.

"I thought about it. The company is at a critical moment of development now and there is no time to delay. So let's postpone the three-year agreement for a while. Once the company is on the right track and we have enough time and energy, we can discuss and plan for the future." Cheng Hao tentatively said.

"Okay!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded.

And he clearly felt that Cheng Hao's body stiffened after hearing his word "OK".

"Jie Cheng, is the film industry your main business?"

"For now."

Zhen Jiecheng said this as he pushed the edge of his trousers aside.

"What about me then? Am I your business?"

Cheng Hao bit her lips lightly, her voice trembling slightly.

The night covered her red eyes, but the moonlight lived up to its brilliance.

"You? You're my Nestle!"

"It is now, it will be forever, it will always be!"

Hearing this, Cheng Hao was stunned.

By the time he reacted, the gleam in his eyes had already been shattered by the impact.

It seemed to bring out the redness under the eyes and smudge it onto the cheeks.

The next moment, he realized it belatedly and spoke quickly:
"Wait a minute, today's not a safe time. Be good and put it on."

"No!"

"Then I'll take medicine tomorrow."

"No!"

"What should I do if I have it?"

"pregnancy!"

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

Feeling Zhen Jiecheng's firm tone, Cheng Hao no longer had any worries and devoted himself to the enthusiastic response.

"Actually, I was also surprised that Chang's mother wanted to talk to me about this."

"Ah."

"But I know very well that Chang's mother's motive for talking to me was also for Hu Jing and Zeng Li."

"Ah."

"It's not just because Director Tian called her for help."

"Wait, who?"

"Director Tian."

Isn't that Huang Sanshi?

How could it be Lao Deng!

"You, please pay more attention to your reputation in the future. Don't be on the headlines of entertainment gossip all day long. It has a bad influence. Next time if an elder talks to me about this, I will stir up trouble for you!"

Case solved.

It’s Aunt Liu’s pot!
Aunt Liu didn't explain things clearly on the phone, which led to Lao Deng's misunderstanding and nervousness, so he took a roundabout way to save the situation and contacted Cheng Hao through Old Lady Chang.

屮!
It’s all Liu Yife’s fault!

If it wasn't for you, would your mother have called me to talk?
Don’t think that I won’t scold you just because you are a minor.

Knock you!
Are you knocking?

Do you know how high the water temperature was when I took a bath just now?

Do you know how much suffering I have endured in order to stifle the vitality of my descendants?
Zhen Jiecheng gritted his teeth.

"Knock you!"

"Knock you!"

"Hmm? Jie Jie Cheng, what are you scolding?"

"You're scolding my son or daughter, damn it, I'm going to hit you!"

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