Chapter 42 Sweet love 1

In the damp and dark cave, Sang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Minghuai Zhi's breath circulated in his nostrils, and there was still a residual warmth belonging to the other party on his lips.

Sang Yu suddenly chuckled: "It doesn't hurt anymore. My injured arm is really worth it."

Ming Huaizhi half-kneeled on the blanket, stroking the injured arm with his fingertips, even though the cave was very dark and couldn't see each other's faces, he was still too ashamed to lift his head.

"I said, you kissed me suddenly, it seems that you didn't get my permission." Sang Yu stood up slightly, and grunted in pain: "Tell me first, what should I do?"

Ming Huai Zhi said in an aggrieved tone, "Then tell me."

Sang Yu wrapped Ming Huaizhi's waist with his left arm: "I've kissed you, can you give me a title?"

Ming Huaizhi didn't answer, but raised her lips quietly, and put her right hand on the side of Sang Yu's face.

The coolness of the metal texture is slowly transmitted through the skin.

Sang Yu quickly grabbed his hand and groped slowly until he touched the ring.

His voice was extremely low, and his tone contained subtle excitement: "You... When did you wear it?"

"After kissing you." Ming Huai Zhi whispered.

Sang Yu slowly brought Ming Huaizhi's hand to her lips, kissed the ring lightly, and then said in a playful tone: "Since you have already put on my ring, you will be mine from now on. If you want to go back on it, there is no chance.".”

Ming Huaizhi was more true, and obediently said: "Yes, if we divorce, there is still a chance."

Sang Yu tapped Ming Huaizhi's forehead wickedly: "Just getting together, you thought about getting a divorce? I think you are the only one in the world."

Ming Huaizhi laughed out loud: "I'm just talking."

On the rock wall of the cave, drops of water dripped down.

After Ming Huaizhi finished speaking, no one spoke.

But Sang Yu still tightly held Ming Huaizhi's ring-wearing hand and did not let go.

After an unknown amount of time, Sang Yu's breathing slowed down.

"Sang Yu."

"Sang Yu."

Ming Huaizhi called a few times tentatively, but the other party never responded.He suddenly panicked, and hurriedly took out the signal flare from his backpack, and took out his cell phone from Sang Yu's pocket.

Because he was too impatient, he forgot that it was not his phone, and subconsciously entered his lock screen password and Sang Yu's phone turned on.

This string of passwords is his birth date.

Holding the phone in his hand, his eyes were wet with tears, and his vision became more and more blurred.

"Sang Yu, hold on."

Ming Huai Zhi's voice choked up, and he put the blanket behind Sang Yu to make him as comfortable as possible.

Now is not the time to be sad, he has to contact outside as soon as possible so that Sang Yu can be treated.

Sang Yu's friend sent messages and pictures at this time, telling him that the two people had been watched by the bodyguards guarding the small supermarket, and asked him if he was the one who attacked them.

Ming Huai Zhi took a closer look, then quickly replied with trembling hands: Yes.

Soon, the signal flares bloomed halfway up the mountain.

After Ming Huaizhi sent the nearby terrain to Sang Yu's friend, she squatted next to Sang Yu and hugged him to keep him warm for a while.

"Sang Yu, we can go out soon."

I don't know how long it took, the helicopter appeared at the entrance of the cave.Sang Yu's friend and several men in uniform escorted them to the plane and rushed to the hospital.

Ming Huai Zhi had no strength left, and when he fell asleep, he was still holding on to Sang Yu's hand tightly.

When he woke up again, there was a clean and white ward in front of him, and Sang Yu had already bandaged his arms and was sitting beside him.

Ming Huai Zhi sat up and hugged Sang Yu's neck.

Sang Yu hugged him and did not forget to tease: "Think of me so much."

Tears rolled down the side of his face, Ming Huaizhi sobbed softly: "After you fainted, I was very worried, I was very afraid that you would not wake up."

"It's just blood loss and low blood sugar." Sang Yu ran his palm along Ming Huaizhi's back, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure at the door.

"Come in."

"yes."

Sang Yu's assistant came in with some materials: "Mr. Sang, hello, Young Master Ming. Just now, the two people who attacked you have been recruited, and they are now taking statements in the bureau."

Sang Yu picked up the files of those two people: "How should I say it?"

"Those two people did come to hurt you because you and Sang Lin were enemies, but it wasn't Sang Lin who instigated them."

Sang Yu instantly understood: "Have we handed over the evidence of Sang Lin's crime that we collected?"

The assistant nodded: "Hand it in. The police have already brought Sang Lin under control and are investigating. The two who assassinated you will bite out all the key evidence."

Sang Yu threw the materials to the assistant: "Then wait for the relevant department to judge."

The assistant sighed: "The old lady can be prepared so as not to be too sad."

"She is already disappointed in Sang Lin." Sang Yu waved his hand, and the assistant nodded and left.

Ming Huaizhi was still lying on Sang Yu's arm.He raised his head and asked Sang Yu: "Will Sang Lin be released?"

Sang Yu nodded: "Sentence alone is enough to sentence him to life. In addition to the new evidence and smuggling provided by those two people, it is basically a death sentence."

Ming Huaizhi still has lingering fears in his heart, and murmured: "It is true that we should add bodyguards, you are too dangerous."

Sang Yu laughed twice, and suddenly looked at him: "By the way, what should you call me in the future?"

Ming Huai Zhi didn't know: "Sang Yu."

Sang Yu frowned, with a very dissatisfied posture: "Before we were together, you called me by my name. Doesn't it show the intimacy of our relationship if you still call me like that now?"

"I'll call you whatever you want me to do." Ming Huai Zhi also felt Sang Yu's temper clearly, and said very obediently.

Sang Yu raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

Ming Huaizhi nodded.

"Then call your husband to listen."

Ming Huaizhi turned her head and her earlobes slowly turned red: "It's too stinky."

Sang Yu pinched the tip of his nose: "How disgusting is this? My friends and their partners call them that."

Ming Huai Zhi rubbed Sang Yu's shoulder, and leaned on his chest coquettishly: "But I'm sorry."

Sang Yu smiled, put his palm on the opponent's waist, and patted lightly: "It's okay not to bark now, anyway... it's the same in other places."

Ming Huaizhi turned her head, her eyes were shining, she didn't know what Sang Yu was planning.

"Ok~"

In this way, after the two people's physical examination was correct, they continued their trip this week.

Due to an unexpected delay for a few days, their journey was greatly shortened, and they returned to Bianjiang City within two days.

On the way home from the airport, the two passed by an auction center, Ming Huaizhi glanced casually, and happened to meet Song Yuanbo.

"Sang Yu, what do you think they are doing?"

Sang Yu called the driver to stop and looked sideways.

At the entrance of the auction house, Song Yuanbo was begging for mercy and desperately trying to explain something to others, but those people kept their faces stern, picking their noses and eyes at Song Yuanbo.

Soon, those people went down the stairs and were about to get in the car next to them, Song Yuanbo hurriedly chased after them.

"Mr. Zhang, give me another chance!"

"Mr. Liu, I promise! Those paintings must be in our museum!"

The man whom Song Yuanbo called Mr. Zhang laughed mockingly: "I said Song Yuanbo, your reputation in the industry is already rotten. Let's not talk about the fact that your work was picked up for plagiarism, just the ones you bought back from Europe.Porcelain is known to be counterfeit. Who would dare to do business with you now?"

Song Yuanbo hurriedly explained: "It was just an accident. The authenticity of the antique porcelain I handled is guaranteed."

Mr. Liu added: "You, now hope that there will be no mistakes in the antiques that have been traded, otherwise you will definitely face a lawsuit."

After finishing speaking, the two walked away.

Ming Huaizhi in the car heard all of this conversation.

He looked at Song Yuanbo's distraught back and asked Sang Yu to continue driving. Unexpectedly, Sang Yu suddenly opened the car window and said to Song Yuanbo, "What a coincidence, isn't this President Song?"

Song Yuanbo only heard that he had offended someone, but he didn't know who he offended.After seeing Sang Yu, he looked cold: "It's a coincidence, isn't this Mr. Sang who is good at licking dogs?"

Sang Yu's smile gradually faded, replaced by a bone-chilling chill.

"You are still not smart enough."

Song Yuanbo put away the downcast look just now, and straightened his back: "I don't understand what President Sang means."

Sang Yu smiled sarcastically: "If it were me, I'm so unlucky these days, I'll definitely be a man with my tail between my legs."

Just as Song Yuanbo was about to reply to him, Sang Yu closed the car window.

"Old Liu, let's go."

Driver: "Yes."

Song Yuanbo looked at the car gradually disappearing from sight, his eyes trembled suddenly, and suddenly realized something.

Time passed slowly, since Ming Huai Zhi was sent home by Sang Yu, Ming Huai Zhi would make video calls with Sang Yu every night.

According to Sang Yu, all of Sang Lin's criminal evidence has been obtained by the police, and the first trial will be the death penalty.And the gangs that Sang Lin colluded with were all dead with reprieve.

When this matter came to fruition, Ming Huaizhi completely let go of his hanging heart, otherwise Sang Yu would often run around, and he would always be worried that the other party would encounter such an accident again.

On this day, Ming Yantang had a few days off to go home to see Ming Huai Zhi.In the recent attack incident, Ming Huaizhi was afraid that Ming Yantang would be anxious, so she didn't tell the other party.But he and the whole family confessed about his being with Sang Yu.

Although Ming Yantang was very worried about this, he was still reluctant to stop and make his younger brother sad, but that night he slept with Ming Huai Zhi.

At night, Ming Huai Zhi was hungry and wanted to eat instant noodles, so Ming Yantang got up and helped Ming Huai Zhi make a bowl of ramen with a soft-boiled fried egg.

Seeing that Ming Huaizhi was eating deliciously, Ming Yantang propped his head on his right hand and asked softly: "Xiao Zhi, you really want to be with Sang Yu."

Ming Huaizhi held the bowl and nodded: "Yes."

"Why do you like him so much?"

Ming Huaizhi replied seriously: "Because he treats me as well as my brother."

Ming Yantang smiled: "My younger brother is so nice, everyone who likes you will love you, why is it only him?"

Ming Huai Zhi really didn't think about this issue.

After thinking for a moment, he said firmly, "Because I also want to treat him well. I don't think so about treating others."

Ming Yantang raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Your thoughts are always weird."

Ming Huaizhi took Ming Yantang's hand and rubbed his cheek lightly: "Brother, don't worry, we will be happy."

Ming Yantang raised his eyebrows: "If he dares to treat you badly, he will try."

Ming Huai Zhi giggled.

After eating and drinking enough, the two brothers lay on the bed and chatted for a long time.It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that Ming Huaizhi fell asleep in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Before falling asleep, he remembered one thing.

He seems to have promised to go to the company to find Sang Yu tomorrow morning, bringing the biscuits he baked by himself...

At noon the next day, Sang Yu had just finished listening to the report of the new general manager of Sangli Media.Today they mainly came to Sangli Media to investigate work and did not plan to stay.But before leaving, the general manager specially asked Sang Yu to rest in his office.

In the office, Mr. Liu said to Sang Yu: "I heard that you are very busy recently. You have been traveling for a week. You may not have noticed a trend in the entertainment industry."

Holding the teacup, Sang Yu asked strangely, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Liu showed Sang Yu the relevant hot searches saved before: "Two weeks ago, you were secretly photographed when you went to the Riverside Carnival. We had already removed the hot searches at that time, but it seems that Ming Yantang was photographed and changed to a new one in the past two days.Boyfriend, the matter between you and him has been revealed again."

"What about me and him?" Sang Yu didn't get angry when he mentioned Ming Yantang: "The photo by the river is not me and Ming Yantang, but me and his twin brother."

"So that's how it is." Mr. Liu suddenly felt that this matter was easy to handle, "Then do you want to clarify? Ming Yantang's public relations team has long been accustomed to this kind of scandal, and generally they don't care about it."

"How do I clarify? My wife and I are both amateurs, and we don't have Weibo."

Sang Yu said "wife" very smoothly.

Mr. Liu seemed to have heard some explosive news, and was so surprised that he didn't speak for a long time.

In other words, Ming Yantang can be regarded as a relative of Sang Yu.

"You can register a Weibo, or use our group's official Weibo to clarify."

Sang Yu thought for a while: "Can the words on the official Weibo reflect the fact that I call Ming Huai Zhi's wife?"

Mr. Liu was a little confused: "You mean, it reflects your marriage relationship with the chairman's wife?"

"Not married." Sang Yu Youyou put the teacup on the table, and said in a nonchalant tone, "But it's coming soon."

"Fiance." President Liu understood, "That's fine, just say that you are Mr. Xiao Ming's fiance."

Sang Yu nodded casually: "I'll do it myself, I'm worried that the official Weibo will not understand our relationship."

Mr. Liu was even more dizzy now.

Why can't you explain the news that you are already engaged?

Could it be that Sang always disliked that their group propaganda department's copywriting skills were too low?

"But thank you anyway." Sang Yu got up and straightened his clothes: "I know about this matter, and I will deal with it."

Mr. Liu hurriedly sent Sang Yu out of the company: "Wherever it is, we should."

After Sang Yu returned to the head office, he sat on the boss chair and browsed the news slowly.

Yesterday, Ming Yantang was photographed going to dinner with that private doctor. The media all guessed that Ming Yantang had a new love, so they pulled his "old love" out to blog traffic.

In the related news, there was actually a piece titled "Ten Evidences That Sang Yu Falls in Love with Ming Yantang" that was forwarded more than 100,000 times.

Sang Yu couldn't help frowning in disgust.

He has only four followers on Weibo, and he needs to wait at least half a day for a series of operations such as authentication to clarify.

At this time, his office door was knocked.

Lin Jian, the new chief financial officer, walked in with the financial report.

"Mr. Sang, here is the financial statement for this quarter, please look over it."

Lin Jian handed both hands to Sang Yu, and put the lunch in the bag by Sang Yu's hand: "I heard from the secretary that you haven't had lunch when you came back from the subsidiary company. I happened to make some. You can try it."

The strong smell of woody perfume on the financial statements made Sang Yu slightly frown. He raised his head and looked at this new director who was said to be very capable for the first time.

Lin Jian is about 179, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, gentle and gentle, with very fair skin.Just looking at the clothes, he is very good at dressing up, and the smell of the perfume on his body is consistent with the smell on the report.

Sang Yu said thank you, and bowed his head again: "I will read the report when I have time, so you can go first."

Lin Jian smiled, dimples on his face looming: "Mr. Sang, since I just came to our company, I have a lot of questions to ask you. Do you have time? We can chat while eating."

He just discovered that there is an extra chair beside Sang Yu.

Sang Yu looked at Lin Jian this time with more meaningful eyes.

He has seen too many such close tricks.A few years ago, a new secretary who boldly lay on his bed waiting for him was fired on the spot.

He actually likes the smell of this woody perfume, and Lin Jian obviously came prepared after hearing about his preferences.

If there is no other thought, who would leave such a strong perfume smell on the financial statements when a normal person meets his boss?

In the workplace, this is taboo.In case the boss is allergic to perfume, it is no small matter.

Could it be that Lin Jian thought that he was possessed by the concubine Xiang, and that this was the fragrance left by him inadvertently?

Sang Yu smiled contemptuously, raised his wrist and looked at the time.

It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Ming Huai Zhi should arrive almost.Worried that Ming Huai Zhi would misunderstand, he didn't show mercy: "It's not convenient, my wife will come over to find me for dinner later."

Lin Jian was slightly taken aback by this sentence of wife, which seemed to be inconsistent with the information he had obtained in advance.

Everyone in the company knows that Sang Yu is single.

Lin Jian put away his embarrassment and showed a bright smile: "Then I will go first, and you will teach me later when you have time."

As soon as this sentence was finished, there was a knock on the office door.

Ming Huaizhi poked her head to look at the two people inside, and walked in with a small schoolbag and the little biscuits that Sang Yu was thinking of.

Before Lin Jian left, he took a look at Ming Huaizhi, and a star quickly popped up in his mind.

Ming Yantang?

Before closing the door, he turned his head slightly, and saw Ming Huaizhi naturally sitting on the chair next to Sang Yu, a trace of doubt flickered between his brows.

No wonder Sang Yu didn't like him, he was still supporting big stars.

"Sang Yu, here are the cookies."

After the office door closed, Ming Huai Zhi handed the biscuit to Sang Yu.

Sang Yu glanced at the meals left in the forest, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He picked up the financial statement and handed it to Ming Huaizhi: "Here, this is the material that the person gave me just now."

Ming Huaizhi probed and sniffed: "It smells so good."

Sang Yu said leisurely: "What do you mean by him? He cooks for me again, sprays perfume on my report, and always asks me to teach him things for no reason."

Ming Huai Zhi shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."

Sang Yu almost didn't mention it in one breath, rolled up the financial statement and knocked Ming Huaizhi on the head.

"He likes me. I didn't dare to talk to him much just now, for fear that you would be jealous."

When Ming Huaizhi heard these four words, his eyes were bent into small crescents and he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Think about it. You also thought I liked you before."

Sang Yu put on a straight face: "What do you mean? Do you think I am narcissistic?"

Naturally, Ming Huaizhi didn't dare to say that Sang Yu was narcissistic, so she quickly coaxed him: "Sang Yu, let's eat biscuits together."

Sang Yu didn't follow him, and still stared at him: "I ask you, if he really likes me, what will you do?"

Ming Huai Zhi shook his head: "I don't know."

Sang Yu taught him: "You should hug me and act like a baby, and let him leave the head office from now on."

Ming Huai Zhi couldn't hold back, and laughed again.

"It's his business that he likes you, and it's fine if you don't like him?"

Sang Yu stared at him and asked seriously, "Then are you jealous?"

"Not jealous." Ming Huaizhi replied.

Now Sang Yu couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but start to wonder if Ming Huai Zhi didn't like him as much as he imagined.

Shang Chen and the others have said that their partners are super jealous.

How come Ming Huai Zhi is here, but changed?

He has never been in love, so he doesn't know why.

"Do you not love me?" Sang Yu put down the pen in his hand, his eyes full of inquiry.

"I...why don't I love you." Ming Huaizhi explained gently, "Because I believe that you are not a person who is different, so I won't be jealous."

Sang Yu still had a cold face: "Then you should also be jealous?"

Ming Huai Zhi still replied: "Because I am very worried about you, I am not jealous."

Ming Huaizhi made Sang Yu more and more angry, so he simply opened the lunch box in the forest and ate slowly.

"tasty."

Although Sang Yu said this, his heart ached from anger.

"He's good at it."

Sang Yu felt that every word he said should jump on the thunder point of a normal object.

Not surprisingly, Ming Huai Zhi must be delicious.

Sure enough, Ming Huai Zhi quietly frowned.

Sang Yu continued to gorge on the food cooked in the forest, and turned her head to look at Ming Huai Zhi: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't make such an expression."

Ming Huai Zhi sniffled, and quietly moved closer to Sang Yu's side, talking pitifully.

"Sang Yu, can you give me a bite? I want to taste it too."