Chapter 422 You want to murder your husband
There were already many people around the pick-up entrance. Chen Yan stood in the middle of the crowd, and Xia Yu could only follow behind silently. After waiting for about ten minutes, tourists pushed their luggage out one after another. Some people cheered and ran over to hug them.
Xia Yu didn't know who Chen Yan was coming to pick him up until he waved to the crowd, "Old Huang!"
"Hey, what about this!" Someone in the crowd responded.
Xia Yu looked over and saw an old man walking out of the crowd. He was not tall, wearing an old-fashioned tweed felt hat, a smoky gray plaid wool vest on the upper body, black pants on the lower body, and an old sweater on the other hand. He looked like an old man who came to work in S City from a remote place.
But Xia Yu knew that he would not be an ordinary person, otherwise Chen Yan would not have come to pick him up in person. She was not a person who likes to talk too much, and she was always watching from the side.
Chen Yan went up to shake hands with him, "Thank you for your hard work, how is the journey?"
"It's okay, the location is spacious, but I can't eat, and my old arms and legs can't sit." The old man's tone was cheerful, and he looked quite comfortable.
Chen Yan smiled and immediately answered, "The airplane meal must be bad, but I have already asked someone to prepare supper."
The old man's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he put his feet on his feet and leaned against Chen Yan's ear, "Do you have any wine?"
Chen Yan smiled and said, "Yes, everything is ready!"
Mr. Huang said, "Haha, you are the one who is the most sensible!"
Xia Yu kept smiling and watching them chatting as if no one else was around.
Mr. Huang was a cheerful person and said, "Will you go?"
Chen Yan took the luggage from Mr. Huang, "The car is outside, please come here!"
Old Huang turned around and couldn't wait, but turned his head but saw Xia Yu who had been following Shen Yan, as if he had just discovered it, "Who is this?"
Chen Yan smiled and said, "My fiancée!"
Old Huang deliberately glanced at Xia Yu, and a smile appeared on his face with an extremely connotation, "Fiancée, yes, okay, okay!" After that, he walked forward on his own.
Xia Yu was about to say hello to him, but he walked past her with such a big thorn, saying that it was fake not to be embarrassed. He was stunned for a moment, standing there, staring blankly at Old Huang's back, but he was guessing in his heart what he was doing.
"Come on!" Chen Yan turned around and said.
They seemed to have something important, but they were afraid that it was related to the head office, so it was not appropriate to go by themselves. Xia Yu still held the folder in her hand, "I won't go!"
She had already thought about it and took a taxi back from the airport, which was very convenient. But Chen Yan glanced at her brow, "If you don't go for a while, who will be the driver?"
I feel like a full-time driver!
From the airport, Chen Yan drove, with Mr. Huang sitting in the back seat and Xia Yu sitting in the passenger seat. The old man talked a lot and talked more contemptuously with Shen Yan. Xia Yu just needed to be a small decorative.
The car drove from the airport for more than an hour, and it seemed to be getting more and more detached. Finally, it stopped at the entrance of a two-story house in the suburbs.
"arrive."
Someone immediately came out in the house to open the car door for Mr. Huang and get his luggage.
Xia Yu got out of the car by himself and took advantage of the moonlight to pay attention to the surrounding environment. The building was covered with white walls and black tiles, and a small vegetable garden at the door surrounded by a fence.
Chen Yan led Mr. Huang in. It was a yard with a patio. The yard was not large in size. A large shelf was built with bamboo. Many green leaves were wrapped around the shelf. Because the night was dark, it was impossible to see whether it was vegetables, fruits, or flowers. Under the shelf was a set of stone tables and stone chairs, and there was a well in the corner not far away.
Walking through the yard is the main hall, some old but well-painted Eight Immortals tables and Taishi Chairs. A whole ink painting was hung on the hall. All the decorations and furnishings were a bit like the style of an old-fashioned house, but the light and viewing were very good. When you were sitting on the Taishi Chair, you could see a moon hanging above the yard.
Chen Yan roughly introduced the situation of the house to Mr. Huang, and said, "The house is temporarily asked to be cleaned up, and I don't know if you like it."
Mr. Huang turned around the hall and finally focused his eyes on the ink painting.
"Xiao Shen, you are intent."
Chen Yan smiled, "Your old man Huang, you are willing to come from all the way. It is reasonable for me to do these things."
After that, he called the servants in the house out. He knew that Huang Lao Xijing, so he only arranged a driver and an aunt. The driver was responsible for driving and purchasing, and the aunt was responsible for cooking and cleaning and other housework.
"Because time is in a hurry, there may be some lack of places. You can live first. Tell me any place you are not satisfied with!" Chen Yan was really patient. Xia Yu kept frowning when he looked around. Why didn't he see him having such a gentle and meticulous side before?
After dinner, there was another restaurant. A large glass window was facing the yard. The dishes were also very refreshing, mainly vegetables, yam, Chinese cabbage, steamed eggs, plus a fish soup, and two wild vegetables.
The three of them surrounded the table. Actually, Xia Yu didn't want to sit down at all, but when Huang Lao pulled her together, she could only be with her company. However, she rarely moved her chopsticks, so she sat there quietly. Chen Yan and Huang Lao had a great time talking to each other and drank a lot of wine.
The aged high-altitude Maotai was gone in just over an hour.
Xia Yu felt angry when she saw that no one could drink it like this, but she couldn't help but Mr. Huang was very excited. Later, she poured Xia Yu a cup and insisted on her drinking it. Xia Yu couldn't drink it anymore and waved her hand to refuse.
The old man seemed a little unhappy.
"Why, I won't give me face when I sit here for the first time?"
Xia Yu was speechless, but fortunately, Chen Yan picked up the cup for her at the right time, "She can't drink it, and she wants to drink it again, I can't go back in a while."
"There is no driver!" Huang Lao said relentlessly.
Chen Yanqian smiled and said, "She can't drink it, I'll do it for her!" After that, he drank it all.
Old Huang seemed to have a lot of energy and filled the cup with Shen Yan, "What? Protect her?"
"No, I asked her to follow her as a driver!"
"I'm not married yet, so I'm just going to be strict with my wife?"
Xia Yu suddenly felt a little breathless.
Chen Yan's face did not change, but he just reached out to cover the back of Xia Yu's hand that was placed on the table. Xia Yu subconsciously wanted to shrink, but he held it tightly.
"Old Huang was joking."
The old man smiled when he saw the situation, pointed at him and said, "You boy!"
Xia Yu felt that her sweat was about to come down.
Chen Yan's face still remained unchanged.
"So don't make things difficult for her, she really can't drink it!" While saying that, she gently twisted Chen Ci's fingers, her palms were filled with hot heat caused by alcohol. Xia Yu was sitting on pins and needles, but she couldn't do anything in front of her.
Old Huang stared at Xia Yu and looked at him, "It's true, she can't drink it for her, you can drink it for her, three cups of it."
Xia Yu's heart swayed, and even her fingers curled up. She wanted to open her mouth, but Chen Yan pressed her wrist tightly.
"No problem, Mr. Huang said one thing!" So he held the glass of wine in front of him with one hand and drank it. He continued to drink it two more glasses himself, and then continued to drink it.
Xia Yu's hand trembled a little in his palm, and Chen Yan twisted it quietly, "You go outside first, we have something to talk about."
She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got up and walked out.
There was no one in the house, and the yard was breeze and the moon was bright, so Xia Yu walked under the bamboo rack and sat down. There were hanging branches and leaves above his head, and scattered starlight came through the gaps of branches and leaves, and his nose was filled with the smell of wet soil and plants.
She likes such a place very much, which makes people feel at ease. She also knows that this house should be arranged according to Huang Lao's preferences, which is a waste of thought.
She turned around and looked at the man. Through a glass window, Chen Yanzheng in the restaurant talked with Mr. Huang. The seat was facing Xia Yu. The two of them should be talking about serious matters, so he sometimes frowned and sometimes stretched, and would curl his lips and smile at the right time.
The interior lights were very bright, and there were shiny wine bottles and cups in front of Chen Yan. He probably drank too much, his cheeks were a little flushed, but his skin was not white, so it looked not obvious. He still had a blue shirt on his body, but he changed his style and was not so business-oriented. He had two buttons on the collar and rolled up his sleeves at will. When he held the wine glass, he could see the smooth forearm lines.
Xia Yu remembered for no reason the touch he felt when he held her fingers just now, and his palms were hot and dry. Such movements inexplicably gave her a little peace in the occasion just now.
Seeing them raising their cups from time to time, Xia Yu's eyes fixed on the two wild vegetables just now. The taste was very good, and it should be very good to use them to vegetarian dishes.
The meal lasted for more than two hours. In the early morning, Xia Yu was almost asleep while sitting under the shelf. A sudden noise broke out at the entrance of the hall.
"No need to send it, take a break soon!"
Chen Yan's voice came out, and Xia Yu immediately stood up. Seeing that he had walked out of the hall, Mr. Huang was probably drunk and was supported by the driver to stand in the hall. Chen Yan waved his hand at him and turned around. After turning around, the smile on his face was taken away and he glanced at Xia Yu who was standing under the vineyard.
"Go and drive!"
The key was given to her in advance. Xia Yu immediately walked out and the car stopped outside the door. She had just gotten up and before she could react, Chen Yan had already opened the door and sat in the passenger seat by himself. As soon as he got up, he leaned on the chair like an old man, took a breath, and then he didn't say anything. But after waiting for a while, he turned around.
"Why don't you leave?"
"I have two sobering pills here." Xia Yu stretched out his hand, and there were two pills in his palm.
Chen Yan held her hand and sent it to his mouth, and took the pills. The car started, and the man in front of him suddenly hugged him, wrapping his arms around Xia Yu's waist.
Xia Yu subconsciously leaned back his body, "What are you doing?" he blurted out, but soon felt the chair under his butt start to lift up, and his back is pushed forward as if he is suffocating. Soon the seat is adjusted to the best viewing position.
Xia Yu was a little embarrassed and felt that she was a little nervous. She just helped her adjust the seat. She opened her mouth and was about to say thank you, but the man in front of her suddenly leaned over and blocked her lips when Xia Yu was just relaxing and unsuspecting.
The intimacy suddenly came. She stepped on the brakes and dared not let go. She could only bear the smell of wine and smoke that was constantly sent in from her mouth. He kissed her for a minute. She sweated her palm before she let go. She stood up and twisted Xia Yu's earlobe.
"Chen Yan, don't make trouble!" Xia Yu was speechless after drinking some wine.
"Hold your seat belt and drive!" His tone was hot and wet, and Xia Yu really wanted to swear at that time!
What's this?
But Chen Yan had already gotten up and fell back to the leather chair next to him, closing his eyes and breathing.
Xia Yu was so angry that he let go of the brake and stepped on the accelerator. The 12-cylinder horsepower brought out a huge impact force. He only heard a roar in the wilderness. Chen Yan was almost shaking and spit out. What kind of temper is this woman?
"Hey, Mrs. Chen, do you want to murder your husband?" Chen Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Xia Yu.
"I haven't married yet, I'm not Mrs. Chen. Don't worry, even if you have an accident today, I'm not a widow." Xia Yu ignored him at all and drove at the same speed.
Chapter completed!