Early the next morning, Young Master Cheng, who was still in his dream, was urged to get up by the old man, and went for a morning jog with him.

Mr. Cheng insisted on exercising every day, and his body was very strong. Running three or four kilometers was like playing.

It was pitiful for Young Master Cheng who tried to stay out of bed, he died after a short run, and followed the old man mournfully.

Cheng Xiangtian turned around and saw him running a few steps and gasping for breath, and humiliated him unceremoniously: "Every day I know that I sleep on the bed, even an old man like me can't run, if I were you, I would be ashamed to go out and lose face!"

Cheng Beiyi cheekily chose to pretend to be deaf.

"A few days ago, I heard from your Uncle Qin that his son wakes up at 6 o'clock every morning and runs for half an hour before going to work in the company. And he works overtime at night and doesn't come back until after 9 o'clock. Would you like to see you again? Run a few stepsTired to death, do you think it's plausible?" Cheng Xiangtian stared at him bitterly.

"..."

Cheng Beiyi was exhausted from being forced to run, but he couldn't help but snap back angrily, "What do you compare me to other people's sons? You like his son so much, you can let him be your son, see if he is willing."Call you Dad!"

Cheng Xiangtian became angry when he saw his foolish appearance, and before he had time to teach him a lesson, he saw Cheng Beiyi's face suddenly changed.

"Wait... You just said, which Uncle Qin?"

"Which one else?" Cheng Xiangtian glanced at him angrily, wiped the sweat with the towel around his neck, "Just Shan Shan's father, didn't you see him last time?"

...

Qin Yushan's father?

The outstanding son of someone else's family that his father just talked about is Qin Yize?

Cheng Beiyi was speechless for a while.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen this kid yet! I don't know if he will come tonight..."

Cheng Beiyi casually interrupted him: "I will come!"

"How do you know?" Cheng Xiangtian asked doubtfully.

"..."

Young Master Cheng choked for a moment: "I...guess."

"After all, he is now the general manager of Zhaoyun Group, and he has just returned to China. It's time to make connections. How could he not participate in this kind of commercial reception?" Cheng Beiyi explained.

Cheng Xiangtian turned his head and became even more puzzled: "Aren't you not interested in these things in the business field? How do you know that he just returned to China? He also took over Zhaoyun?"

"Did you meet him?"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Can I withdraw what I just said?

Young Master Cheng bit the bullet and lied: "What...how could I have met him, and we don't know each other."

"You know so clearly about people you don't know?" Cheng Xiangtian stared at him with a suspicious expression.

Of course I know, I even know the brand of his underwear!

But this reason cannot be said...

Said his father could beat him to death!

Cheng Beiyi was stuck under his father's suspicious gaze for a second, and finally found a new way out:

"I... Shan Shan told me!"

This reason was so reasonable that it was hard for his father not to believe it.

Cheng Xiangtian thought for a while, but he didn't say anything.

Young Master Cheng calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks Shan Shan!

Before he was relieved, Cheng Xiangtian looked over meaningfully: "It seems that you and Shan Shan have talked a lot..."

Cheng Beiyi got up quickly: "Dad, I suddenly remembered something, you can run away by yourself, I will go back first."

After speaking, he sprinted forward a hundred meters without even panting.

The remaining Cheng Xiangtian belatedly cursed at his back: "Little bastard! I didn't see you running so fast just now!"

The reception is at night, in a well-known hotel in the city center.

Because it was a big occasion, Cheng Beiyi's freedom to dress was ruthlessly deprived.

What Song Qiuhui prepared for him was a high-end suit hand-tailored by a well-known foreign designer, elegant dark night black fabric, and a dark red tie, which perfectly outlined Cheng Beiyi's thin figure.

To use young master Cheng's narcissistic and stinking words, he can go straight to being a male model for the cover of a fashion magazine.

When the stylist was invited to fix his hair, it was almost as if Young Master Cheng had changed.

The originally youthful male college student turned into a wealthy young man.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the wealthy young man scratched his styled hair in disgust.

This shape is the aesthetics of a blind dog!What a hairdo he had!

Song Qiuhui grabbed his paw that was about to move, looked at his son who had changed his appearance, and kept praising: "Don't move around! This is very good, and it fits your suit very well! Mom's vision is not wrong, this suit still needs to be worn."It’s my son who looks good in it!”

Cheng Beiyi frowned: "But this hair doesn't match my temperament!"

And the tie is so tight.

Young master Cheng is not used to clothes.

"It's alright, it's alright, we're about to go out, let's just make it!" Cheng Xiangtian came over and urged.

"Honey, look at how handsome our son is!" Song Qiuhui pulled her husband to show off.

Cheng Xiangtian looked Cheng Beiyi up and down, and said a rare compliment: "It's not bad, it really doesn't have the virtue of playing around like before."

The idle young master Cheng: "..."

The family of three went out, got into the luxurious and stretched Cadillac, and arrived at the hotel entrance while galloping all the way.

A red carpet was laid at the entrance of the hotel, and the splendid hall was brightly lit, illuminating the hall brightly. Cheng Beiyi and the others went there late, and when they arrived, the hall was already crowded with people.

Cheng Beiyi was caught by his father to identify people in the hall, and he called uncles and aunts to a large number of strange faces for a long time, and he wanted to die.

Taking advantage of his father being bragging and criticizing in a group of people again, Young Master Cheng looked around, then ran away with oil on his feet.

Walking all the way to the dining table, Cheng Beiyi casually took a glass of red wine, and sent a message to his little lover while drinking.

"I'm here, where are you?"

He was staring at his phone when he was caught off guard and was tapped on the shoulder from behind.

Young Master Cheng was taken aback, clutching his phone guiltily and looking behind him.

——It was Qin Yushan with a sweet smile on her face.

...

"What a coincidence, we meet again!" Qin Eldest Young Lady winked at him playfully.

"..."

Thanks, I don't want to see you at all.

Cheng Beiyi secretly complained in his heart, every time he meets you, nothing good happens.

Qin Eldest Young Lady ignored the disgust in his eyes, and looked at him from top to bottom with her flowing beautiful eyes.

"Tsk...Your brother is very handsome today! Especially this hairstyle, so sexy~" Qin Yushan praised him with an exaggerated expression.

"Thank you, you are also very beautiful today." Cheng Beiyi politely exchanged business with her, took a small step back to keep a safe distance from her, and was afraid that she would use him to block her.

On the one hand, she couldn't help but look behind Qin Yushan, as if she wanted to find someone but couldn't speak.

Qin Yushan smelled the gossip from his sneaky behavior, so she approached mysteriously and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Cheng Beiyi scanned around but didn't see Qin Yize, shook his head in disappointment, and said embarrassingly, "I didn't look for anyone."

"Isn't it?" Qin Eldest Young Lady squinted her insightful eyes, "Say...are you thinking about my house burning?"

...

Your house is burning?

May ask who is this again?

Cheng Beiyi looked bewildered.

"Hey, give up!" Qin Yushan looked at Cheng Beiyi, whose face had been exposed and felt lost, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Brother NANFENG, you are still a step late, he is already engaged to someone else."

"..."

Cheng Beiyi looked dumbfounded.

"On the night of the birthday party that day, he came home and found out that he was going to be engaged to someone else, and he was still his deadly enemy." Qin Eldest Young Lady happily shared melons for him to eat, "How can this guy agree! To escape marriageLeaving home overnight, the car overturned on the highway and is still in the hospital..."

When it came to the birthday party, Cheng Beiyi slowly came to his senses and finally understood who the "Ran Ran" she was talking about was.

The former little birthday star, the third son of the Xiao family, that handsome Neptune who looks soft and weak.

Wait... overturned into the hospital...

This marriage escaped too badly.

Before Cheng Beiyi had time to sympathize, Qin Yushan said again: "Besides, he had a car accident and broke his brain. His family and friends don't remember it all, but he remembers his deadly enemy, who clings to others all day long, and takes one husband at a time.It can numb the flesh to death!"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

"Isn't this the legendary true love?" Young Master Cheng sighed.

Qin Yushan looked at him speechlessly: "You didn't add him, did you? Let me show you the circle of friends he posted yesterday."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, tapped it twice and handed it to Cheng Beiyi.

"Is the ten-year long-distance love race coming to an end like this? /sad//crying/"

The corner of Cheng Beiyi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't equate this little girl's sad talk with the precious face that he had seen before that was full of game world.

Neptune also has feelings, and Neptune also has love. It seems that people still can't look at the surface.

Cheng Beiyi clicked his tongue: "The long-distance love race of more than ten years is indeed not easy."

Qin Yushan frowned, and said in disbelief: "He and his rivals have been at odds since kindergarten. In elementary school, they fought for a speech spot. In middle school, both of them went to learn Taekwondo in order to beat each other. On the wayWhen you see each other, you have to put your middle finger up, you call this a long-distance love run for more than ten years?"

Cheng Beiyi: "..."

Sorry, I have too little knowledge.

"That's why I said he's out of his mind. How can a normal person treat his deadly enemy as his husband! It's not mental disorder!" Qin Yushan said.

Cheng Beiyi stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "I'd rather know how his rival feels."

The brain-destroyed rival calls her husband, it's shocking to think about it!

Qin Yushan said leisurely: "It's probably the kind of little wolf dog who used to wish for him to die every day suddenly turned into a crying little sheep, lying in his arms all day long and never letting go, even asking her husband to help him take a bath."

"To be honest, I also want to know Lu Zhihuai's feelings. He should want to die, right?" Qin Eldest Young Lady tutted.

...

Such a complicated relationship between characters!Young master Cheng felt a little dizzy.

Just thinking about his dizziness, someone gently supported him from behind.

Looking back, he saw a handsome and familiar face.

The owner of that face had deep eyes, with the tails of the eyes raised upwards, and seemed to be looking at him intently with a hint of a smile.

Young master Cheng felt his heart beating faster.

"Brother!" A crisp shout sounded from beside him.Cheng Beiyi came back to his senses and quickly stood up straight.

"Brother, why are you here?" Qin Yushan didn't notice the small movements between the two of them at all, she walked over and took Qin Yize's hand affectionately, and introduced to Cheng Beiyi: "This is my brother, Qin Yize, who just came fromHe came back from abroad, isn’t he handsome?”

"Brother, this is my friend Cheng Beiyi, a student from University A."

...

thanks for your introduction.

But no need, after all, I know your brother better than you.

Qin Yize glanced at Cheng Beiyi, and then turned his gaze to his younger sister: "Why are you here? Mom is looking for you everywhere in the front hall!"

Qin Yushan was surprised and said, "Ah, is she looking for me? I don't know!"

After saying hello, Qin Eldest Young Lady hurriedly walked to the front hall in 12cm high heels.

Cheng Beiyi watched the swaying figure gradually walk away, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person next to him.

The eyes indicate: send people away, what do you want to do?

But the other party grabbed his wrist and took him to the small window sill next to the hall.

The outside room was full of night, and the small balcony was particularly deserted, which isolated the bustling and noisy room.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Beiyi broke away from his hand.

The other party stared at him for a while with deep black eyes, then leaned over and said, "You look so good tonight."

"Really? I also think it's pretty." Young Master Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't move!" Qin Yize pushed him against the wall, with a slight smile on his lips, "The tie is crooked."

He pulled the tie that had been torn loose by Cheng Beiyi out of his collar, loosened it and tied a new knot.

There was only a small lamp on the top of the small window sill, and the light was dim, reflecting Qin Yize's jaw line clearly.He lowered his head slightly, his bony fingers were dexterously wrapped around the dark red tie, his movements were focused and serious.

Cheng Beiyi looked down at him skillfully tying his tie, and for some reason, he remembered the scene of the heroine in an idol drama tying a tie for her husband.

Unexpectedly, like the husband in the idol drama, he raised his head and kissed the "heroine" on the right cheek.

The "heroine" helped him tie his tie, then raised his head and looked over with burning eyes.

Young Master Cheng didn't have the embarrassment of being caught stealing a kiss, he straightened his chin and asked confidently: "Why? No kiss?"

It's your honor to be kissed on the cheek by Young Master Cheng, don't be ignorant.

Someone who didn't know what to do raised his eyebrows and turned his head slightly.

Then pointing to his left cheek that has not been pampered before, he said slowly: "I want this side too."

...

Hold.

Greedy stinky ruffian/rogue!