"I drank too much last night."
Leaning at the door, Chu Yao said nonchalantly.
"Well, are you hungry? Is the stomach uncomfortable? I cooked soup, Shuanghua pig liver soup, which protects the liver and hangs out."
Gao Jing said, stood up, walked towards the kitchen, and came out with a bowl of soup.
"Drink slowly, it's hot."
Holding this bowl of soup, Chu Yao felt a trace of irritation for no apparent reason.
If only she is a woman who only loves money.
But what she showed now, and what she did, made Chu Yao feel a pain in her conscience.
Although there is only a trace, it is still a bit pierced.
"I drink wine all night, are you not angry?"
Sitting on the sofa, drinking the soup slowly, Chu Yao said something.
"What's so angry about this? Should I be angry?"
Gao Jing smiled and turned around.
"It's good if you don't get angry."
"Then you didn't call me last night?"
Chu Yao is a little confused about what she thinks.
"Didn't I send you good night? I went to bed after sending it. I don't know if you will come back. I'm very sleepy. I'm tired of studying all day."
Gao Jing's smile is still gentle.
After a pause, she continued to speak: "I don't think it's a man drinking all night outside. Of course, this doesn't mean I don't care about you. It doesn't matter if you are, but you can stop drinking if I care about you? Since a man wants to work and earn money, he can't always come home from nine to five, right?"
"What's more, when two people get along, they must be tolerant of each other after all. You can tolerate me not to go to work and do what I want to do freely. I tolerate you, smoking, drinking, and staying out at night."
"do you think so?"
Chu Yao felt that what she said was right, but... she was speechless.
So she thought so transparently.
"Can everything be tolerated?"
Chu Yao smiled, jokingly.
The more guilty, the more casual and natural.
Gao Jing also smiled, also in a ridiculous tone.
"When you want to be tolerant, you can tolerate everything. When you don't want to be tolerant, you don't want to tolerate anything. That's how women are. When you like you, you can do anything for you. If you don't like you, even your breathing will be wrong."
Chu Yao nodded.
had finished the soup, put down the bowl and poured a cup of tea.
"and also…"
Gao Jing seemed to want to say something, but she stopped talking.
"what?"
Chu Yao asked curiously.
"fine."
She waved her hand.
"Say it."
"I don't say it anymore."
"Say!"
"You asked me to say it, I'm done, don't be angry."
"Don't be angry, what can I be angry about?"
"Are you sure you are not angry?"
"OK! Stop talking nonsense! Say it!"
After repeated assurances, Gao Jing spoke slowly.
"In fact, for the past two days, I have been thinking, what kind of relationship are we? Husband and wife? Obviously not. Soulmate? Not to that level. Lovers? Yes, but too broad. Lover? Or fostering? It's also not appropriate. ."
"In the traditional context, there is no suitable vocabulary to describe our current state."
"At first I was attracted by you because you were rich, and my purpose was not pure. But then something happened. We had a relationship foundation and naturally lived together. We went to bed at night and got up together in the morning, cooking and washing. Clothes, everything is beautiful."
"It's just that, I don't know how long this beauty will last. The world has changed too fast. I don't know when you will change, and I don't know whether I will change."
She spoke calmly and gently, in an academic tone.
Listening to these words, Chu Yao couldn't help feeling.
What a smart, self-aware and reasonable woman this is.
probably entered the society very early, she has a maturity that is not commensurate with this age.
"So what is your answer?"
Chu Yao asked with a smile, thought for a while, and picked up a pen: "Well, you write one, I write one, and then the answer."
Gao Jing glanced at him, then smiled and nodded.
"OK."
Each of them took a pen and paper, and wrote down their thoughts.
Chu Yao wrote it soon.
Gao Jing has written a lot.
Chu Yao only wrote four words—"Grasp the present."
But Gao Jing wrote a relatively long paragraph.
—"I don't think the traditional Chinese conservative view of marriage is correct. I don't think the Western way of dating and going to bed is right. My idea is that marriage is essentially a property contract relationship, while love is spiritual and physical. Relations. When we are together, we are together, and when we are not together, we are scattered. You are free and I am free. When we are together, we are happy and happy."
"As for me... because of your money, I choose to give up my freedom. Even if I really can't stand you emotionally in the future, I will not leave intellectually."
"Even if you run out of money in the future, I will support you. I don't dare to say that you are rich and expensive. Three meals a day are still fine."
"This is my promise."
...
After exchanging answers, Chu Yao took the piece of paper, looked at it for a while, and gently folded it.
then stood up from the sofa.
"what?"
Gao Jing looked at him puzzled.
Chu Yao raised the note in Yang Yang's hand and smiled: "Selling the contract, I can't save it properly. I'm going to go bankrupt in the future. This is the contract. I will come to your house every day to eat and drink."
Gao Jing:...
"I originally wanted to have a deep communication with you, to have a heart-to-heart collision, but it hurt me. Your chest is big, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't hit you."
"Go, go to work."
Chu Yao said with a smile, and went back to the bedroom to take a shower and change clothes.
When she changed her clothes and went out, Gao Jing also packed up, picking up the car key.
"Let's go, I'll see you off."
"Um."
...
got in the car.
"So who did you drink with last night? Isn't there a girl? I didn't think about it...huh?"
on the way.
Gao Jing still couldn't hold back, as if nothing had happened, she asked casually.
"With a foreigner, the routine is deep. It took me a lot of effort to take him down, turn him over, and then... Then I went home."
"Aren't they great?"
Chu Yao also said nonchalantly.
"Yes, but you are excellent, you are the best!"
Gao Jing smiled and praised.
The language is really **** broad and profound.
Chu Yao sighed with emotion in his heart.
When I got downstairs, I still got off the car after the kiss and went straight to the office.
...
"Mr. Chu, the advertising agency's plan was rushed out overnight. Today, three advertising agencies were organized to compare drafts. The time is set at 2 to 6 in the afternoon. Would you like to take a look?"
"Also, no matter which advertising company's creative plan is adopted, we have to select and determine the actors or models for the commercials. The advertising company will recommend the candidates, or we can choose by ourselves. This is still up to you."
office.
Jiang Lingyun was flying so busy, and when she saw Chu Yao coming in, she spoke very quickly.
Chu Yao nodded.
keenly caught the point.
actor?
model?