Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

Zhang Yiche did not leave, forcibly stayed.

After whispering with Yu Luoluo, he came to the rest area honestly and obediently, and originally wanted to find a relatively quiet place to sit down. However, he found that there were no elderly people sitting in the rest area, some people who wanted to see him, or some men and women sitting there chatting and resting.

There is actually a relatively quiet place.

Zhang Yiche's eyes subconsciously looked at where Cheng Chen was sitting. There was no one on the sofa except Cheng Chen. It seems that because Cheng Chen was sitting there, the air pressure around it was too low, so everyone else avoided it automatically.

Zhang Yiche blinked, and finally chose to walk in the direction of Cheng Chen.

The agent looked at Zhang Yiche's walking direction and was sweating. Is this stupid kid looking for death? Why do you want to sit next to Mr. Cheng?

Although the agent wanted to stop Zhang Yiche's adventurous behavior, it was too late, and he had come to Cheng Chen.

Since Zhang Yiche walked towards himself, Cheng Chen looked at him coldly.

Zhang Yiche stood politely on Cheng Chen's side, first politely greeting him, "General Cheng, can I sit here?"

Cheng Chen looked at Zhang Yiche and finally nodded.

When Cheng Chen nodded, Zhang Yiche immediately showed a young and bright smile. As everyone knows, his smile made the hearts of many women present. If it weren't for this occasion, it is estimated that many women would have been overthrown.

Zhang Yiche sat down beside Cheng Chen, then slightly raised his head, and saw Yu Luoluo, who was sitting in the Lingtang with a slightly gloomy look. "This position is so good, you can see Sister Luo Luo directly!"

Cheng Chen's eyes were slightly heavier, and Yu Guang glanced around the corner of his eyes. Zhang Yiche, who had been staring at Yu Luoluo, asked in cold voice, "Why are you here today? Didn't your agent tell you that no artist is allowed to participate Funeral? "

Not far away, Zhang Yiche's agent sitting between the two old men, after hearing Cheng Chen's question, wiped a cold sweat directly.

Mr. Cheng, he persuaded Zhang Yiche, the little ancestor, and he persuaded him many times, and he died of his life. But this little ancestor didn't take his words seriously, it was still his job!

Facing Cheng Chen's cold face, Zhang Yiche smiled back. "The thing in the sister's house is my thing. I must come. Moreover, the sister agrees to stay with me."

The thing in Yu Luoluo's house is your thing?

Cheng Chen looked at the young Zhang Yiche, and an uncontrollable sourness rose in his chest.

"I don't know, when did your relationship with Yu Luoluo be so good?" Cheng Chen himself didn't notice it, and the discomfort revealed in his tone.

Zhang Yiche blinked her innocent clear eyes, "Mr. Cheng, is it better for the company to not allow me to have a relationship with a female artist?"

Cheng Chen was asked this way, but he didn't know how to answer, because Zhiya Entertainment did not have such a rule at all.

"No." After a long while, Cheng Chen said these three words depressively.

Zhang Yiche smiled with satisfaction. "In this way, I can rest assured. I have nothing to do, but I am afraid that it will affect my sister. After all, my sister is more important in my heart."