It became popular after wearing it into a vase

Chapter 04

At the dinner table, seeing that Yan Chen didn't open his mouth, no one came out to talk too much. After all, it was just a meeting, and they didn't talk about getting married.

Everyone mentioned the recent incidents in the company at the same time. If you want to invest, you should invest. If you want to report to the old man, no one dares to talk in Yan Chen's direction.

The old man twitched the corners of his mouth in a funny way, and typed back all in one sentence, "Now Yan Chen is in charge of the company's affairs. If you have something to go back to the company, go to his office and say, have a good dinner, and insist on turning it into a large-scale venture capital scene." .”

Everyone glanced at Yan Chen unanimously, and Chu Xiangwen's father, Yan Hai, immediately said yes after hearing the words, "We'd better go to the company to talk about these things, the family finally got together, and we ate, ate."

When it came to eating, the conversation of the crowd was obviously much less than before. They just asked the boss's daughter what she was doing recently, and whether the son of the cousin's family should graduate.

Ji Yang was amused when he heard it, and at the same time he slowly relaxed, so it looked like an ordinary family gathering.

Looking at the chopsticks that Yan Chen put down after taking a few bites, he couldn't help pushing the soup he had just served himself towards him, reciprocating courtesy.

"Try this too, it's delicious." He whispered to the man.

Yan Chen was taken aback, looking at the bowl and spoon he had used and Ji Yang's expectant eyes, and took a sip of pigeon soup with his own spoon after a while, as a response to his care.

Seeing that his expression was loose, Ji Yang dutifully grabbed a piece of the roast goose on hand for him, "This one is also delicious."

Yan Chen saw that he was still addicted to feeding, so he tasted it again, but this time it was just a bite, and it seemed that his appetite was really small. Seeing this, Ji Yang silently retracted his hand, and ate it on his own After taking a bite of roast goose, he whispered, "It's obviously quite delicious..."

Seeing that he was finally relaxed, Yan Chen dutifully took care of Ji Yang according to the guidelines for getting along with husband and wife. Seeing the small abalone he hadn't touched not far away, he raised his hand and put it in front of Ji Yang, "Do you want to try this? ? This is the specialty of the chef at home."

Ji Yang's eyes moved away from the roast goose, and a big question mark popped out of his head when he saw the plate of small abalone, and he wondered if the two of them were dinner friends on a social platform.

However, Ji Yang adapts very quickly, so he stuffed a mouthful into his mouth immediately. Fanfriends are fanfriends. I only got my certificate in the afternoon. It’s better than nothing to talk about. Before he tasted it, he nodded quickly, "Well , is also delicious."

Yan Chen heard Ji Yang's habit of directly watching Ji Yang help him prepare vegetables.

The interaction between the two fell into the eyes of the two elderly people in the main position. The old lady knew Yan Chen's stinky problems well. It may be that she lost her parents too early, or they may have raised them in a wrong way. In short, it depends on Yan Chen's popularity. less than.

Apart from his studies and work, his love life and interpersonal relationships around him are in a mess. He is used to eating and living alone, and he looks like a robot regularly.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Chen is a rare young entrepreneur with excellent academic qualifications and rich experience.

But only those in the family knew how indifferent Yan Chen was. They could rely on their status as Yan's family members to gain ground in front of the old lady and the old man, but they never dared to plot against Yan Chen.

After dinner, everyone would stay to play tricks with the old lady and the old man more or less, by the way, to ask for some benefits, but today they all left without exception.

The old lady and the old man looked at each other, very satisfied, and asked the servant to clean up the room for them.

"It's the first time you brought Yang Yang back, and you'll just stay at home for one night. You don't have to go to work on the weekend tomorrow, and you can take this opportunity to relax because there are servants at home to take care of you."

Ji Yang had no right to speak, and looked up at Yan Chen.

Yan Chen pressed Ji Yang's shoulder and thought about it silently. On the first day of marriage, it is reasonable to go home and meet a parent for a night, so he pressed his instinct to refuse and agreed.

Seeing that he really nodded, the old lady's face burst into a smile for a moment, and the more she looked at Ji Yang, the more pleasing she was, and she felt that the child in front of her might really hope to bring Yan Chen's temper back.

The land of the Yan family's old house is very large. Although there is only this building, there are not too many rooms. The house that Yan Chen lived in before was in the quietest corner of the top floor.

Ji Yang was led in by him, and he had some doubts about where he entered the dark room.

He has seen pure white decorations before, and he has seen a lot of garish styles in TV and movies. This is the first time he has seen all black decorations and furniture. He only feels that there is black smoke everywhere. It's terrible.

He subconsciously looked up at Yan Chen, "You...lived here when you were young?"

Yan Chen nodded and turned on all the lights, but Ji Yang felt even weirder after turning them on.

Thinking of Yan Chen's illness, he suddenly had a trace to follow, so he reached out and pulled his arm, trying to get closer to him.

"Yan Chen, we will sleep together at night, right?" He guessed that this person must not be able to bear sleeping in the same bed with someone.

Sure enough, Yan Chen furrowed his brows and eyes quickly when he heard the words, "Must we sleep together?"

Ji Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I'm getting married for the first time, and I don't have much experience. It is said that after marriage, I will sleep together."

After another period of silence, the man finally made a decision, "Okay."

Hearing this, Ji Yang secretly sweated for himself, he is really dedicated to his job, he volunteered his life for his job on the first day.

Of course, he was so decisive because he was sure that this man would be cold-hearted, let alone take a fancy to him.

Yan Chen also seemed to be fulfilling the responsibility of a husband, and took him around the old house to get acquainted, "The new toiletries are already placed in the bathroom, and there are pajamas and bathrobes in the cloakroom. You can wear whatever you like. .”

"Oh, good." Ji Yang nodded in response.

He went into the cloakroom and took a look. At first he thought that this person didn't live here often, maybe it was just two changes of clothes, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he entered, because it really was the configuration of a nobleman.

The cloakroom is as big as the dormitory he had when he was a trainee. Although he had already made mental preparations, Ji Yang sighed again that the life of the rich is really beyond imagination.

Only you can't think of it, there is nothing they can't do.

After washing up, Yan Chen was arranging the small bookshelves by the bedside, which the servants had randomly arranged. He stood behind him and watched for a while. This man's life is really meticulous, and the small details arranged in this order can't be tolerated.

It seems that I have a long way to go in the future, and the job of 1000 million is not something everyone can do.

Seeing him come out, Yan Chen put the book in his hand, took out the disinfectant tissue next to the bed and wiped his hands, "It's getting late."

"Huh? Ah!" Ji Yang swallowed suddenly, a little nervous.

Yan Chen didn't understand his embarrassment, so he finished what he wanted to say, "Go and dry your hair, it's time to sleep."

"Oh...Okay." Ji Yang quietly turned around and ran towards the bathroom again.

It took half an hour to finish blowing his hair. When he returned to the bed, he looked around a lot, and Yan Chen didn't seem to be there.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and threw himself on the big bed and rolled himself up.

Because of a temporary decision, even such a big bed with two quilts is impossible, Ji Yang got in and stared at the ceiling above his head.

His recent experience can be recorded in the history books and bound into a book. Not to mention dressing up as a licking dog, he directly incurred 1000 million foreign debts, and finally... got married overnight?

And it's the uncle of the scumbag?

Looking at the man shaking in front of him, he shook his head repeatedly, no, no, no, this man should be called his husband in the future.

Thinking of it this way, my thoughts couldn't help flying around, and the tension I had just now was gone, and I turned over and stared at the small landing atmosphere light in front of me, dazed.

Yan Chen took a shower next door and returned to the room, only to see him staring at the small lamp next to him as if he had lost his soul.

The man raised his legs and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to take a book that had just been put away, and turned on the floor lamp, Ji Yang silently nodded to Yan Chen.

handsome!Awesome!Handsome people are angry with gods.

At this moment, Yan Chen's hair has just been washed, and the strands of hair are casually pasted on his forehead, softening the sharp bones. He really looks like an approachable husband.

But the reality is just the opposite. This person has money and a background and has a little hidden disease, which is a proper standard for a boss.

Yan Chen looked at him stretched across the middle of the bed, rolling himself into a Swiss roll, "Cold?"

Ji Yang shook his head blankly, his eyes couldn't help but drift to this man's chest, "Are you hot?"

The man was puzzled, and instead of answering, he asked, "The remote control is next to the bed, and it can be turned up a few degrees when it's cold."

After realizing it, Ji Yang sat up, and quietly pulled the quilt neatly, gave half of it to Yan Chen, then lay down on the pillow in a regular manner, put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, as if putting a corpse in a funeral parlor Copy pasted it.

According to his usual habit, Yan Chen read a book for an hour before going to bed, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes. He always had difficulty falling asleep, so he was very strict with the surrounding environment.

The breathing of the people beside him was too obvious, and a strange feeling rose up in his heart. Ji Yang seemed to be aware of his emotions, and turned to face Yan Chen.

Neither of them turned off the small lamp in front of the bed. Ji Yang watched him close his eyes expressionlessly, his heart moved, and he said in a low voice, "Yan Chen, good night." Then he closed his eyes.

When Yan Chen opened his eyes again, the sound of Ji Yang's breathing came slowly. He fixedly looked at the immature face in front of him, and couldn't help thinking that the choice this time didn't seem as bad as he imagined.

It is obviously a strange bed in a strange place, Ji Yang may have been too tense during the day, and he will sleep until dawn as soon as he relaxes.

Ji Yang opened his eyes again, looking at the strange chandelier above his head.

Immediately, the eyeballs rolled around, and the surrounding was quiet. It was obvious that this was not his home. Ji Yang's residential area was in a busy city, and there would usually be various noises before dawn, but today it was very different.

Ji Yang moved his hands, as if he had touched a once-warm wall of flesh, the hairs all over his body instantly stood on end, and he immediately sat up from the bed.

The person he met just now seemed to be her husband, Mr. Yan Chenyan, who was honored to work yesterday.

Yan Chen was sitting by the bed reading a book. Due to his entanglement, he should have gone for a morning run at this time, but he kept this position without moving.

The legs of the two people under the quilt touched their legs. If I remember correctly, his hand should have been on the man's abdomen just now, and his face was leaning against his waist.

Ji Yang, "..." So what the hell did he do last night?