Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yun Fan doesn't know what Cheng Shuyan wants to do, but try to cooperate with him.

The face turned sideways in the other direction.

Her unprovoked cooperation made Cheng Shuyan breathe a sigh of relief.

The car stopped and Cheng Yuhao got out of the car.

It was green over there. He looked over and saw his son's back.

Under his tall figure, there was a petite figure.

Long black hair hung down, entangled with the green leaves.

Is a woman.

It was the first time that Cheng Yuhao saw his son bring a woman back, and it was also the first time he had seen him have such close contact with another person.

In his experience, the two people should be kissing.

Cheng Yuhao couldn't see the woman's face. Xu Yuan next to him urged him: "Chairman, we still have business to deal with."

Cheng Yuhao retracted his gaze and replied, "Let's go."

It's not too late to ask again.

Cheng Shuyan let go of the clouds, and seeing the mist in her eyes, as if she was a little stunned, he reached out and wiped her lips and said, "I seem to be a little anxious, the teacher is not scared? "

Yun Fan shook his head: "No."

Cheng Shuyan hugged her for a while, feeling unwilling to let her go.

"It doesn't seem to be too early, I will ask the driver to take you back, okay?"

Yun Yun's intuition told her that Cheng Shuyan had important things to do.

She did not intend to mess with him: "Okay."

After sending her into the car, Cheng Shuyan entered the house.

After a while, Xu Yuan and Cheng Yuhao both went downstairs.

Xu Yuan glanced at him and left here.

Cheng Yuhao sat on the sofa diagonally across from him, with an inquisitive tone and a light command: "Who is that woman? No matter who she is, your main task now is to study hard. I don't want my heir to be a waste. It sounds good."

The meaning of his words is already obvious.

Cheng Shuyan sneered: "Do you want to take care of this kind of thing? On the day I get married, does my father have to be with me?"

"You--" Cheng Yuhao was very angry.

Cheng Shuyan's cell phone rang, and he didn't care about the angry Cheng Yuhao, and looked down at the cell phone.

The person who sent the text message has no notes, but after seeing the content, he knows who it is.

"Master Cheng, I helped you a little bit today. I hope you can be refreshed then."

Cheng Shuyan remembered Xu Yuan's urge.

He typed slowly and replied: I am different from him. I don't need you, so you can rest assured.

Xu Yuan, who received the text message, almost had no myocardial infarction.

Although it was the answer he wanted, how could he feel that he was rejected inexplicably?

Seeing Cheng Shuyan's sloppy appearance, Cheng Yuhao wanted to get angry, but had to suppress his anger.

I asked him kindly, "Cheng Shuyan, am I your father? I have never done anything to be sorry for you. What is your attitude?"

Cheng Shuyan originally had a faint smile on his face, but after hearing this, his smile disappeared instantly.

"you sure?"

These three words were bitten so hard by him, as if they were breaking something.

Cheng Yuhao was at a loss for words.

His expression was somewhat evasive, his son became like this, he did have a certain responsibility.

After he lost it that year, he didn't dare to say anything, fearing that his opponent would use this to threaten him.

Because of this, he missed the best time to find him.

Although he was found later, Cheng Yuhao was taken aback when he saw him.