250 Raids: There's a girl next door

"Yo, Mianmian," Cheng Ningyou held an apple in his hand, gnawed it with relish, and squinted at Cheng Yanke.

What caught her attention was the red home clothes on her body. In her impression, his world was only black and white and gray, and she saw him wearing light blue clothes a few times.

It's really the first time I've seen her so popular today.

"Yu Ke, you really look more and more handsome in this outfit, so handsome." Smiling, he took another bite of the apple.

Looking at half of his side face like this, the outline is clear, the lines are soft, and the lips are curved like a smile but not a smile. He is really handsome. How many women would not be tempted to see such a face.

She gnawed more than half of an apple, couldn't eat any more, threw it aside, and leaned back lazily.

The TV screen had already changed the program, but Cheng Ning's worry was still on the blind date program that was promoted just now.

"Yu Ke, I'm thinking that if you go to that blind date show, the lights of all the female guests will be saved for you until the end. I look forward to your luck."

Her interest lingers.

I really want to see what it would be like for men like Yan Ke and Pei Mochen to be on that kind of show.

If she was a female guest above, and seeing a handsome male guest with such excellent qualifications like them, she would definitely throw herself into their arms, buy and sell by force.

Cheng Yanke reached out and picked up the apple that Cheng Ningyou hadn't finished eating just now and stuffed it directly into her mouth, "Eating an apple can't stop your mouth."

Facing Cheng Ningyou's chattering teasing, he always chose to remain silent, but he always persisted for less than a few minutes.

Listening to her playing riddles here, hiding words in her words, might as well do something.

At the end of the year, the president of the large group was very busy. If it hadn't been for the heavy snowfall yesterday, he would have to call remote senior management to work overtime today.

Seeing Cheng Yanke getting up to leave, Cheng Ningyou asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

"Work." Cheng Yanke replied two words, with his hands in the pockets of his home clothes, casual and sunny, looking like a big boy who just entered college from the back.

Cheng Ningyou stuck out her tongue at him, "Work, work, work all day long."

I work to make money, but I don’t know what to do with the money. I don’t pursue beauty, fashion, or enjoyment.

She looked at Lin Wei's portrait with a bitter face.

"The peerless good man you trained, it's really hard to make him pursue a little bit."

After speaking, he fell backwards, holding the remote control in his hand, and jumped up and down the platform.

After dancing around, I didn't see any good shows, so I simply chose an old movie, held the remote control with both hands on my chest, and fell asleep while lying down.

Cheng Changke came out of the study with an empty water glass in her hand, saw Cheng Ningyou lying on the sofa and fell asleep, she quickly put down the water glass, went to the room to get a blanket, and covered Cheng Ningyou lightly.

Standing beside her, looking down at her sleeping face, a strand of hair stuck to her chin, gently swaying with her even breathing.

He reached out and picked up the hair.

Cheng Ningyou suddenly turned over, pouting his mouth, and there was still a murmuring sound in his mouth, he clicked his mouth twice, and then he settled down again.

Cheng Yanke rested her fingers on her eyebrows, her black eyes were rippling, her lips were slightly curved, her smile was full of helplessness, and more of it was doting.

In his eyes, Cheng Ningyou still looks like a child.

I don't know why, a person like this has no blood relationship with himself.