"Dongdong, let me tell you, grandpa is so happy." The old man came in with the baby in his arms, smiling when he saw Cheng Dongyang standing in the kitchen, "What are you doing standing here?"
"I'm going upstairs." Cheng Dongyang glanced at Dongdong and went up.
"Smelly boy." The old man glanced at his grandson angrily. Holding the baby in his arms, he did not enter the kitchen and only said outside, "You are right. Feng Kunshan moved here just to make me angry. I will take my great-grandson out.
After walking around for a while, his eyes were filled with envy. It was so relaxing."
"Look at how much this old man is making fun of." The old lady looked at her wife and said with a smile.
"Why are you so promising? This is my great-grandson, and old man Feng doesn't have it. With triplets, only my old Cheng family is so lucky." The old man became more and more proud as he spoke.
Seeing that the old man was so happy, Dongdong smiled happily.
When Cheng Dongyang turned around, he saw the smile on Dongdong's face, and then saw the two old men playing with the baby, their smiling eyes brimming with laughter. His heart tightened, and he realized that he seemed to have missed a lot of things.
During breakfast, no one paid attention to him. The old man and the old lady seemed to only have Dongdong in their eyes.
The old man ate the eggs and said to Dongdong: "Dongdong, let me tell you, the eggs you fry are tender and more delicious. As for Xiaomei, it's not that you are not good at cooking, the fried eggs always have to be a little burnt."
"Grandpa, we should eat less eggs, especially fried ones." Dongdong paid special attention to the fact that the oil used was vegetable oil. The elderly cannot eat greasy things.
Yuanyuan smiled and couldn't help but joke: "Grandpa, you didn't take the picture in the right place."
"Bad girl!" The old man straightened his face and glared at Yuanyuan. The old man had high blood pressure and high cholesterol, so he couldn't eat many things. Who could persuade him to eat what he wanted in the past! Only Dongdong calmed him down.
She didn't let him eat anything, but he just couldn't bear it.
The old man is in much better health now and looks healthy.
After breakfast, he thought Dongdong would come upstairs. He deliberately slowed down and finally heard the footsteps. His heart suddenly started to beat. He was waiting for his beloved like an unexperienced boy.
The woman's heartbeat speeds up.
Dongdong really came in. Seeing that he hadn't changed his clothes yet, he was stunned and said: "Dongyang, didn't you say you were going to have a meeting at nine o'clock? The driver is already waiting downstairs. Please change your clothes and leave!"
Cheng Dongyang didn't move. Instead, he went over to hug her and put his head on her shoulder: "Dongdong, are you still angry with me?"
Dongdong pushed him and said, "It's all over, why don't you change your clothes quickly? You can't delay the business, right?"
Cheng Dongyang looked at her and wanted to say something. He saw that she had put away the ironed shirts and taken out the suits. He had no choice but to change clothes. When he was taking off his clothes, she had already gone out and closed the door for him.
I never looked at him again.
He changed his clothes and when he went downstairs, he saw her holding the child. He walked over to tease the child, and then said, "I'm going to fly back to Jiangbei directly after I finish my work today."
"Okay, be careful on the road." Dongdong gave him a faint smile, took her son's hand and waved slightly, "Rirui, say goodbye to daddy."
"Dongdong..." He wanted to go over and kiss her, but Dongdong cleverly avoided her. He couldn't hide his disappointment, "Then I'm leaving."
"Well, goodbye." Dongdong was very calm and smiled at him.
After he left, Dongdong held the baby on the sofa and played with Ruirui's little fingers.
Today is the weekend, Yuanyuan has no classes and is still at home. She sat next to her: "You are going to separate soon. Is it really appropriate for you to keep him so cold? Dongdong?"
"But I can't forgive him now." Dongdong smiled at his son, "Don't worry, I know it well."
Although Dongdong said that, she was still very sad in her heart. She was at home all day long and was restless until Cheng Dongyang called in the evening.
Seeing that it was Cheng Dongyang's call, she hesitated for a while and then answered it.
"Dongdong..." Cheng Dongyang's voice was full of fatigue, "Can you come out for a moment?"
"What did you say?" Dongdong didn't understand what he meant. She was in the yard at the moment and didn't see him.
"I'm outside the community and I'll take the nine o'clock flight to leave. I want to see you, can you come out for a while." Cheng Dongyang said, with a hint of pleading.
Dongdong's mind suddenly moved: "Why don't you come in?"
"I'm leaving soon, so I won't go in. Dongdong, can you come out?" Cheng Dongyang said softly and pleadingly.
Dongdong found that her heart was still soft. She asked her aunt and grandma to look at the child first, took a coat and went out. When she left the community, she saw a car parked in front. Cheng Dongyang got out of the car and opened the door for her.
Dong saw something wrong with his expression: "I won't get in the car. Aren't you leaving soon? It's getting late now. Let's go to the airport early!"
"How about we get in the car first? Dongdong, let's talk." Cheng Dongyang still insisted.
Dongdong sighed and got in the car.
Cheng Dongyang closed the car door for her and got in the car from the other side. As soon as he got on the car, he held Dongdong in his arms and wanted to kiss her.
Dongdong's refusal was obvious, and she put her hand on his chest: "Do you want to talk to me? Do you think the problem between us can be solved with a kiss or even going to bed?
"
"Tell me, why have you become so difficult to deal with?" Cheng Dongyang sighed.
Dongdong sneered, not wanting to talk to him anymore, and opened the door to get out of the car.
Cheng Dongyang hurriedly grabbed her and held her in his arms: "Dongdong, you really misunderstood me. Things are not what you think."
"I don't know what you are talking about?" Dongdong let him hold her and asked calmly.
"That Huazhi is not what you think!" He saw that Dongdong was looking at him with big eyes, and he slowly explained, "If you think about it carefully, is there a deputy named Hua in the current political situation?
"
Dongdong still didn't understand what it meant? She looked at him doubtfully.
"Huazhi's grandfather is now a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee. Huazhi and her mother lived abroad for several years and came back at the beginning of this year. Their hometown is Jiangbei. Mr. Hua called me and arranged for Huazhi
This position asked me to take care of her more. I thought about it, this little girl has no experience in the world, and she just happened to be transferred to the provincial party committee, so I let her be my secretary, it's that simple." Cheng Dongyang explained.
"Then how come grandpa doesn't know?" Dongdong didn't believe it, and felt even more uncomfortable, "Also, since that little girl has such an identity, why did she stay in that kind of guest house when she came to Beijing?"
"She doesn't want others to know her identity. Besides, you asked her. Her guest house has tight security. Why do you think this is? If you tell grandpa his name, he will definitely know it." Cheng Dongyang
said.
"It can be seen that you take good care of others. You don't even need to reply to my text messages. They bring you meals, wash your clothes, and do things for you. Are you enjoying it very comfortably?" Dongdong
She was still unhappy in her heart. The most important thing was that she felt that Huazhi's feelings for Dongyang were unusual.
Cheng Dongyang smiled, held her in his arms and said with a smile: "I didn't know you could be so jealous. Have you read my text messages? Will I be so polite when I text you back? I swear to you, I
Have you really never thought about it at all? Are there not many beautiful girls around me? If I couldn’t help it, I wouldn’t be able to help it long ago.”
"Who knows? It's normal that you can't help but care about a young girl." Dongdong finally believed him, but she still didn't want to forgive him too quickly.
"Dongdong, why do you want me to go back to Jiangbei when you call me like this? If it was an ordinary girl, I would just let her go. There is no way I would let her appear and affect our relationship as a couple, but Huazhi can't do that, I still have to take care of her.
Didn't I tell you that I might be transferred back to Beijing? Hua Zhi at least has to follow me until that time. If I am transferred back to Beijing, she will go back to Beijing with me. By then, Mr. Hua will no longer be aggrieved and put his grandson to death.
My daughter will be my secretary!" Cheng Dongyang really wanted to kiss her, but the little woman was not very cooperative.
"If you don't go back to Beijing, will that Hua Lao still be useful?" Dongdong couldn't help but ask.
"There will be one thing. The most important thing is that the relationships in the political arena are complicated and I have to deal with them well." Cheng Dongyang held her hand and kissed her again and again, "Believe me, Dongdong, you said I have you, how can I still have you?"
Do you like other women? All I can think about is going back to Beijing to reunite with you. How can I think about other women?"
Dongdong looked at him and couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday. She froze: "Then what I did yesterday may have made Miss Hua very sad. Could it be..."
"Don't worry, I've taken care of it." Cheng Dongyang said, kissing her on the lips as quickly as possible, "I have to admit, I can see that Huazhi has other thoughts about me. She is a little girl after all.
In the past, I was well protected and raised abroad and didn’t know anyone. When she returns to Beijing, where there are many outstanding men, she will no longer be obsessed with me. Now I can only pretend not to know.
I protected myself well and didn't let any woman take advantage of me."
Dongdong smiled: "Take out your phone."
"What for?" Cheng Dongyang asked, still taking out his phone.
Dongdong dug out those text messages and deleted the conversation at once: "Can I still look at your phone?"