The two went to a restaurant booked by Li Na for dinner.

After parking and going up to the first floor of the mall, Chen Cheng prepared to go buy something to drink.

Qiao Jingjing rubbed her stomach and stopped him.

Don't! Today has already been bubble tea and Wagyu beef; my calorie intake is already over the limit.

She raised the mineral water in her hand, I'll just drink water.

Chen Cheng shrugged, so he didn't go to the beverage shop.

He went straight to the elevator.

Standing on the escalator, Chen Cheng suddenly felt his hair stand on end. He looked back and immediately saw a prying gaze.

The two people who were prying immediately looked away, glancing randomly around.

Chen Cheng twitched his lips; going out with a celebrity really had too high a risk factor.

Fortunately, Qiao Jingjing was very vigilant. From the moment she got out of the car, they didn't hold each other intimately but maintained a normal social distance.

Turning his head back, Chen Cheng whispered to Qiao Jingjing beside him: Don't look back, someone is following us. Let's separate for a while.

Qiao Jingjing was startled, her eyes widened, and her body even stiffened a little.

After getting off the escalator, Chen Cheng walked in the other direction very naturally.

Qiao Jingjing secretly glanced back and chose the opposite direction from Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng walked and took out his phone, sending a message to Qiao Jingjing.

[You go pick up the tickets and go in first.]

He only felt the sensation of being pried upon after getting on the escalator to the third floor.

So it probably wasn't someone following him and Qiao Jingjing from the beginning; it was more likely that Qiao Jingjing's back had been recognized.

Qiao Jingjing looked at Chen Cheng's message and paused, [It seems like you have to buy two tickets at once, how are you going to get in?]

[I'll just buy another one. Consider it a contribution to the box office.]

Qiao Jingjing was stunned for a moment, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she quipped, Watching a movie is like acting in a spy film, like underground party members meeting up.

She took the QR code sent by Chen Cheng and picked up the tickets.

Qiao Jingjing carefully found a seat in the lounge area.

She looked around from time to time, searching for Chen Cheng's figure.

Seeing Chen Cheng standing in the distance 'pretending' to be on the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Jingjing's mouth.

This Blockhead is actually quite good at acting.

In reality, Chen Cheng was actually on a call.

He was chatting on the phone with Guan Juer.

Brother Cheng, why have you been so busy lately? I haven't seen you for several days.

On the other end of the line, Guan Juer pouted, feeling wronged.

Chen Cheng's lips curled up, Preparing for the new company, there are indeed a lot of things to do.

Today?

Scum Cheng said without hesitation, Not today. I'm still in Pengcheng right now.

How about I come to pick you up from work tomorrow?

Alright then, Guan Juer's voice was low, Then you...

The two chatted for a while, and Scum Cheng hastily ended the call.

Turning his head, he saw Qiao Jingjing pointing at her wrist, signaling for him to watch the time.

Chen Cheng smiled and nodded at her, waving his hand to signal her to go in first.

Qiao Jingjing looked left and right cautiously, afraid that someone would notice her.

Seeing that no one was looking her way, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the ticket gate.

Chen Cheng looked at her cute and naive appearance, and his mouth grinned wide.

Qiao Jingjing walked into the screening hall, found her seat, and sat down. Just as she let out a sigh of relief, she became nervous again.

What if Blockhead can't get in?

Are there still tickets?

I should have just left the tickets outside earlier.

Qiao Jingjing nervously picked at her fingers.

There were actually no more tickets for the same screening.

Chen Cheng bought a random ticket for a screening that had already started and passed through the ticket gate.

He found the correct screening hall and walked in.

The screening hall was pitch black. Chen Cheng found it, and at a glance, he saw Qiao Jingjing, who was lowering her head and picking at her fingers.

He walked over with a slight smile on his lips.

Excuse me, is anyone sitting here?

Qiao Jingjing was just about to take out her phone to ask if Chen Cheng had come in.

Hearing the voice, she looked up in surprise.

At that moment, watching the light from the projector hit Chen Cheng's face, Qiao Jingjing was completely stunned.

The clear and smooth jawline, the Adam's apple moving with his words, the highlight on his cheeks.

Qiao Jingjing's breath hitched, and her heart pounded non-stop.

Her throat moved, and she stammered, No... one~

Chen Cheng curled his lips into an arc and smiled, then walked sideways and sat down next to her.

After Chen Cheng sat down, Qiao Jingjing came back to her senses.

She turned her head, grabbed Chen Cheng's arm, and twisted it. Her red lips parted slightly as she whispered, You scared me to death.

Chen Cheng held back a laugh, not caring at all about the slight pain in his arm.

He reached out, lifted the armrest between them, and incidentally grabbed the hand she was twisting him with, locking their fingers together.

Qiao Jingjing's fair, pretty face was instantly covered in a rosy blush.

Yet, deep in her heart, it felt like it had been coated with honey, bubbling with sweetness.

She turned her head back, pretending not to care, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the big screen.

But her mind was spinning non-stop.

Was I just flirted with?

I didn't even flirt back; that's just too embarrassing for the entertainment industry.

That is completely not my, Qiao Jingjing's, style.

She turned to glance at the Great Handsome Guy who was watching the screen, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and a plan formed in her mind.

The two watched the movie quietly.

But as they watched, Qiao Jingjing's head was already leaning on Chen Cheng's arm.

By the end of the movie, Qiao Jingjing hadn't watched much of it.

But the movie playing in her own head had already fast-forwarded to how many children they should have.

Should they have a boy or a girl?

Where should the children go to school?

Should they enter the entertainment industry in the future?

...

When the lights in the screening hall came on, Chen Cheng gave the dazed Qiao Jingjing a light nudge.

Only then did Qiao Jingjing come back to her senses. Realizing the movie was over, she hurriedly put on her mask.

Chen Cheng smiled and also put on his mask.

Waiting until the crowd had completely dispersed, he led Qiao Jingjing out of the screening hall one after the other.

Chen Cheng drove Qiao Jingjing back home.

Watching Chen Cheng reverse into the parking spot, Qiao Jingjing's breathing became rapid.

Chen Cheng parked the car, a smile on his lips, got out, walked to the passenger side, and opened the door.

Qiao Jingjing glanced at him and got out of the car, looking a bit huffy.

Seeing her reluctant expression, Chen Cheng placed his hand on her slender waist, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, No goodnight kiss for your boyfriend?

Hmph~ Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes at him, but her heart felt like it had been coated with honey.

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed towards his lips.

Chen Cheng's lips curled up, and he lowered his head, pressing his lips against hers.

Qiao Jingjing placed her hands against his chest, panting slowly, and tilted her head to accept the hot kiss that belonged to her.

He was very overbearing, very fierce, as if he wanted to rub her into his own body.

Qiao Jingjing instinctively raised her hands to wrap them around his neck, responding passionately.

After a long while, the kiss ended.

Chen Cheng smiled, I'll take you up.

Qiao Jingjing's face was already flushed, and she shyly nodded her head, Mm~

The two walked into the elevator hand in hand.

Qiao Jingjing watched the numbers on the elevator display jumping, and her own breathing became even more rapid.

Walking to the door, she opened it.

Qiao Jingjing bit her lip, hesitated for a long while, turned her head, and didn't dare to look directly into Chen Cheng's eyes.

Why don't you... not go back tonight? After saying this, Qiao Jingjing's face was already completely red.

She even added a justification, It's too late, and it's not convenient for you to keep running back and forth.

Chen Cheng's lips curled up, revealing a smile of a scheme fulfilled.

Just now in the basement, Scum Cheng kissed her so hard; it was just to seduce her...

Chen Cheng laughed softly and nodded, Mm, it is indeed quite late.

As he spoke, he pulled Qiao Jingjing into the house.

He closed the door behind him, swept his arms around her legs, picked her up, and headed towards the bedroom.

Tonight...