When they arrived at the door, Cheng Yue had indeed arrived. The military off-road vehicle was parked at the door of the company, attracting curious eyes from many people. When he saw her coming out, he opened the door and got out of the car. He looked a bit majestic in a green military uniform.

And tall and straight.

Mi Jia walked towards him, stood in front of him, and asked, "Has it been a long time since you've been here?"

"Just arrived." His tone was always calm and without fluctuations.

Mi Jia nodded and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Yue glanced at her, then looked behind her and asked, "Are you a colleague?"

Hearing this, Mi Jia turned around and saw Gu Xiangdong coming towards them with a stern face.

Gu Xiangdong looked at Mi Jia and said, "Mi Jia, why don't you introduce me?"

Mi Jia was a little embarrassed and didn't understand what Gu Xiangdong wanted to do.

As if he saw the embarrassment on her face, before she could speak, Cheng Yue looked directly at Gu Xiangdong and said, "Hello, Cheng Yue, Mi Jia's fiancé." As he spoke, he politely extended his hand to him.

Gu Xiangdong looked at him, his eyes sharp and somewhat thorny, and his hostility was so obvious.

Seeing that he had no intention of reaching out to shake his hand, Cheng Yue stopped asking for trouble, took his hand back, turned around and asked Mi Jia, "Do you want me to wait for you in the car?"

Mi Jia shook her head, turned around and said to Gu Xiangdong with some embarrassment: "General Manager, I'm leaving first." After saying that, she turned around and headed towards the car.

Cheng Yue glanced at Gu Xiangdong and said nothing. He stepped forward and opened the car door for Mi Jia in a gentlemanly manner. He put his hand on her head to prevent her from accidentally touching it.

After Mi Jia was seated, she closed the car door, turned to Gu Xiangdong, nodded, walked around the front of the car and got in from the other side.

Sitting in the car, the two of them seemed a little silent.

This silence made Mi Jia feel a little embarrassed. She tried to find a topic and said, "Um...have uncle and aunt arrived already?"

"Well, I just sent them to the hotel." Cheng Yue nodded and replied without looking at her, looking at the road ahead seriously.

Mi Jia nodded, remembering that he was at the door of the company just now, and felt that maybe he should explain it. After thinking about it, he said: "Well, the person I just met at the door of the company is my boss and my senior. There is no relationship between me and him.

That’s what you think.”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue turned to look at her, with a rare smile on his lips, and said, "I didn't think about anything."

Mi Jia was stunned, but she felt a little embarrassed. She turned her head, her face turned slightly red, and she just responded softly, "Oh." She regretted why she had to explain so much to him. There was nothing wrong in the first place...

"Can I ask you something?"

"What?" Mi Jia turned her head and looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to ask.

Cheng Yue glanced at her and said: "I can see that the man just liked you. I just want to know, if you want to get married, why do you want to find a complete stranger but not choose someone who likes you to love you?

people?"

Hearing this, Mi Jia twitched her lips and said with some self-deprecation: "I'm afraid I can't afford it."

Cheng Yue frowned, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

Seeing his reaction, Mi Jia took the initiative to explain, "Like and love are both a kind of giving, and you will naturally want to get what you give. No one is willing to give without asking for anything in return. Although the reward he wants to get is very reasonable, it is not excessive at all.

But it happens to be something I don’t have. I don’t have it now, and I definitely won’t have it in the future.”

Gu Xiangdong always said that he could wait for years or decades, waiting for her to slowly accept him, waiting for her to slowly fall in love with him, but love was something she resisted, and she was sure that no matter what

Even if it takes a few years or decades, he will not be able to repay his efforts. Since he already knows all the results, why should he live up to the efforts of others.

Cheng Yue nodded and smiled with some understanding. It was not an exaggerated smile, just a slight twitching of the corners of his mouth.

The two of them didn't talk much after that. Mi Jia turned to look at the scenery outside the car window, while Cheng Yue just drove the car intently and looked at the road ahead.

The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel. Before getting off the car, Cheng Yue suddenly looked at Mi Jia and asked: "How do you know that I am different from others? Are you not afraid that maybe I will ask you for things that you can't afford?"

My stuff?”

Mi Jia looked back at him and asked calmly: "Then can you?"

Cheng Yue looked at her intently for a while, only shook his head and smiled lightly, saying nothing.

He shook his head, not that he wouldn't, but that he didn't know either, but it was obvious that Mi Jia had misunderstood.

The tacit agreement between the two on this topic ended. As he got off the car and walked from the hotel lobby to the private room, Mi Jia suddenly felt a little nervous for no reason. He stretched out his hand to pull Cheng Yue and asked: "Well,

Wouldn’t it be good to be left empty-handed like this?”

Cheng Yue shook his head and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, they don't care about this." He continued walking forward.

Seeing what he said, Mi Jia said nothing more, because she realized that it was too late even if she wanted to buy something now.

When she pushed the door open and walked in, Cheng Yue's parents were already there. Mi Jia thought that there would be a table of people for such a large private room, but she didn't expect that only Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were sitting behind the big round table.

Cheng's father is dressed in an orthodox suit, with his black and white hair combed meticulously. If you look carefully, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows is very similar to Cheng Yue's. Cheng's mother, who is sitting next to him, looks a bit petite. She is wearing a black cheongsam with gold threads, which is noble and elegant.

, there is a gentle smile on her face with light makeup, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes quietly reveal her age, but they do not affect her beauty.

Cheng Yue turned around and closed the door. He stepped forward and put his hand on Mi Jia's waist naturally. He looked at his parents and said, "Mom, Dad, I took Mi Jia over."

The big palm on the waist made Mi Jia feel a little unnatural, but he didn't show it too obviously. He smiled at Cheng's father and Cheng's mother and said hello: "Uncle, aunt."

Cheng's father nodded, his expression a little serious, not much smile. Compared with Cheng's father, the smile on Cheng's mother's face seemed a bit kind and approachable. He looked at Mi Jia and nodded lightly, then looked at Cheng Yue and said: "Cheng Yue

Yue, let the waiter serve the food."
Chapter completed!