She stood in the entrance hall, stunned for two seconds, and pinched herself again.

it hurts!

She is not dreaming!

"What did you say?"

"Isn't your car scrapped? I'll drive and see you off."

During the morning and evening rush hours, Cheng Yi is the kind of person who prefers to do less than to do more. Now he actually offered to send him to work. Tang Yue couldn't believe it.

"Are you sure you want to send me to work?"

In this way, wouldn't his identity be exposed? People at the hospital will definitely see him by then.

"Don't want to hitch a ride?"

Normally, he would flirt with each other, and there would be countless women rushing to get in his car. Now, when he took the initiative to speak, this woman was not happy.

Tang Yue shook her head: "I think...but...didn't you say that trying not to show up to avoid being recognized would have a bad impact on you?"

The person who proposed the secret marriage in the first place was Cheng Yi himself. Tang Yue was not used to being so kind to him all of a sudden.

"Sit or not?"

Tang Yue looked at the sky outside. It was still raining. At this time, catching the subway was of course better than taking a ride. She nodded obediently and followed Cheng Yi into the elevator, not daring to ask why he was suddenly not afraid anymore.

Cheng Yi seemed to have read through her thoughts and took the initiative to explain.

"Everyone in your hospital knows that you are married. If I don't show up once, someone will point fingers at you again!"

Tang Yue was stunned: "You can even guess these?"

Is he still the unworldly Cheng Yi he knew?

Cheng Yi snorted and didn't answer. He had heard a lot of gossip about women in the office from Zhao Yang, and he could guess with his knees what those people in the hospital would say about Xia Liangyin.

As soon as Wu De made a fuss, everyone knew that Tang Yue's mysterious husband was a poor, white-faced man. To put it bluntly, he was Tang Yue's pretty boy.

At least he showed up, so that Tang Yue wouldn't be said to be a resentful woman who didn't get the love of her husband.

The key is that he heard another voice message from Zhang Haoran to Tang Yue in the morning, saying that he was coming to pick her up.

Cheng Yi thought of what he saw last night and frowned before making this decision.

Zhang Haoran's car is just like that. His wife doesn't need other men's attentiveness to pick her up and drop her off.

These are just a piece of cake.

In the elevator, he asked casually: "Tang Yue, what color do you like?"

Tang Yue frowned and thought carefully: "I don't seem to have a favorite color, they are all pretty much the same!"

"Then what color car do you think looks better?"

"I don't feel anything. I have no research on cars."

Okay! I’ve been completely chatty today.

Cheng Yi stopped talking and asked her about her preferences. It was a wrong decision. It was better to wait until Zhao Yang finished screening!

Color is not a big problem.

Tang Yue still didn't let Cheng Yi park the car in front of the hospital. There were many vehicles and it was quite congested. She asked Cheng Yi to park nearly a hundred meters away on the roadside, which happened to be in the same direction.

"I'm leaving! Please drive safely. Bye!"

Hearing these words, Cheng Yi felt better. He responded coldly and drove away. Tang Yue walked to the unit holding an umbrella, feeling pretty good.


Chapter completed!