Chapter 2: Second step

It was obviously not Yan Cheng who answered her question.
Chen Jinyao squinted tears in her eyes, turned half of her body bored, and after doing a few stretches, she shrank into the warm quilt. Yan Cheng on the other end of the phone was calmly explaining the incident to her. The whole process.
The Du Ni by the pillow meowed, got up and stepped into the bed with graceful steps, and finally straddled her neck, acting as a self-heating collar, his tail swayed, meow meow Cry non-stop.
"Don't make trouble with Tunis." Chen Jinyao was helpless.
The explanation stopped abruptly, and after a while, Yan Cheng said, "I will find someone to get him, Zhou Chao's turtle grandson who can't be on the stage."
"Zhou Chao is Zhou Xue's cousin?" After licking two cats, she was quite awake and turned on the bedside lamp with a snap. "Are you willing?"
The city at two o'clock in the morning has fallen into a deep sleep.
Without the hustle and bustle under the reinforced concrete, everything is quiet.
After a long while, Yan Cheng said with a smile, "Is there anything I can't bear."
Yan Cheng and Chen Jinyao were married after a blind date.
The two parties do not have any emotional foundation, and the parents of the two families are impatient. On the premise that they are not too repulsive to each other, they still maintain a highly consistent view of the future life after marriage. After talking a lot, because of their views on marriage The'like-minded' allowed them to willingly accept the arrangement of their family.
Their combination is a match made in heaven.
But the fact is, the story that the young master of the Yan family has a special liking for Zhou Xue, and Zhou Xue is Huo Qidong's wife this time.
In order to completely smash Yan Cheng’s wishful thinking and not to tear his face with Huo Jia, the Yan family arranged a blind date for Yan Cheng. It was like a farce. At first, Yan Cheng disagreed with life and death, and later it was Yan's mother who forced her to die. He lowered his head. A man who has someone else in his heart still loves that woman to the point of madness. Many families who are close to each other have rejected this kind of strong union after considering it. The only one is the Chen family. I'm here.
Different from Yan Cheng's rioting love in the city, only the Chen family knew that Chen Jinyao loved Huo Qidong. Chen Jinyao and Huo Qidong were childhood sweethearts. After Huo Qidong married Zhou Xue, wishful unrequited love was doomed to scars.
It’s just that the Chen family didn’t know,
Chen Jinyao is no longer the Chen Jinyao of the past.
Erguan will be closed for a period of time.
This is to put it nicely, to be blunt, it means to be blocked.
Zhou Chao took a bite too fast. The anti-pornography that was caught off guard at the time was indeed swept, and Yan Cheng had become a man of the pot.
Chen Jinyao didn't quite understand how the uproar of chasing Zhou Xuechai could turn into a shameful and even mocking "what's the reluctance".
She guessed that it was about the dignity of men, or the roots of inferiority.
"So you can drop that stupid cat and come over to bail me?" Yan Cheng sat in the interrogation room with his long legs stretched out straight. After a "tsk," he raised his hand and pulled his tie, twisting his neck twice. Patience finally ran out.
"No." Chen Jinyao answered him without thinking. There is no awareness of the emotional care that a wife should have for her husband.
‘I said one, my daughter-in-law dare not say two.’ The big talk in front of Shao Chongsi and the others is now full of stereo sound.
But this Shao Chongsi dog skin plaster is still aside.
Yan Cheng: "..." His face hurts.
Probably because the refusal was too straightforward and caused a bit of conscience, Chen Jinyao found herself a step down: "Do you think this gentleman is letting the lady go out in the middle of the night? Anyway, it's all inside. It doesn't matter if you stay for a few more hours."
After a pause, he calmed down: "Be patient, I will come to you tomorrow morning."
"All right." Yan Cheng lowered his eyes to compromise, his tone indifferent.
After hanging up the phone, Shao Chongsi glanced at him with Yu Guang. After seeing his expression faint and unable to discern any emotions, he didn't want to ask too much.
But I just owed my mouth and couldn't control my curiosity: "Is my sister-in-law here?"
Most people have the same psychology, and watching the excitement is not too big a problem.
Yan Cheng lifted Erlang's legs, raised his eyebrows, and turned his face away in disgust. After a while, he let out the breath from his chest, his tone was a bit aggressive, "No."
Hearing this, Shao Chongsi raised his eyebrows in surprise, which was really unexpected.
The teasing gaze was too hot, and after a moment of silence, Yan Cheng licked his lips, trying to cover up: "It's too late and it's not safe, I will let her not come."
"When did you say it, I didn't even hear it." He didn't take this set.
"..." This kind of questioning behavior is just like slapped people in the face, which is particularly unpleasant. Yan Cheng took a deep breath, stabilized his fluctuating mood a little, and raised his eyelids lazily. The expression in his eyes looked over, and the implication was obvious: It's your ass! ! !
Shao Chongsi raised his eyebrows and changed the subject, "Or, I will fish you out?"
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In the second half of the night, it began to snow in the Imperial Capital. At first it was sporadic light snow, which melted when it hit the ground. Gradually, it went down and got bigger and bigger. When the city turned from night to day, it was not the first to wake up the sleeping people. A ray of sunlight, but the reflection of the snow.
Ruixue Zhaofeng Year, this year will probably be an auspicious year.
It’s not easy to go out when the road is closed due to heavy snow, so Chen Jinyao deliberately waited for the snow to lighten up and the snow on the road downstairs was shoveled up before going out. It was already nine o’clock at that time, and she was standing on the windowsill and looking outside. The window opened a little bit, and the biting cold wind came in. The Duny at his feet rubbed against you and continued to act coquettishly. Chen Jinyao looked down at it, raised his leg and poked it.
"I have to pick up your dad," she said.
Before going out, he listened to the cold wind roaring outside.
She pursed her lips and went into the cloakroom to get a down jacket for Yan Cheng.
It was almost ten when Chen Jinyao arrived at the police station near the city center.
She put on a light make-up, trying to make herself look like a little dusty.
Find the parking space, put the gear off, unfastened the seat belt, bent over to take the down jacket and handbag on the front passenger seat, got out of the car at the green light, and ran across the road and went straight to the police station gate.
"Hello, Comrade Police." It is inevitable to pant when there is too much running. "I came to find someone. I came in yesterday and my name is Yan Cheng."
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Chen Jinyao's belated behavior caused Yan Cheng's strong dissatisfaction.
The door was opened, and the people inside slowly raised their eyes when they heard the sound, and said the first sentence without any hesitation after seeing her: "Why don't you come back tomorrow?"
After getting stuck in the heart, the tone was unconsciously ironic.
"..." Chen Jinyao consciously was at a loss, leaning at the door without speaking.
However, her gaze stayed on him.
The red eyes, dark circles, short stubble, messy hair, etc., finally converged into his haggard face.
Heating is also provided in the room, so that he, a man who wants demeanor but not temperature, will freeze to death here. The jacket is just a suit and can be used as a top coat.
"It's snowing outside, the road conditions are not good." Chen Jinyao walked over and handed him the down jacket, "I have done all the formalities, so I can go."
Yan Cheng put on his clothes, half-bended his waist and started to pull the zipper, "Yes, yes, my wife's life is worth a lot of money, and travel must be guaranteed to be safe." Probably anxious, the zipper was blocked at the beginning, bad luck. Come to a basket, like him, stuck at the joint, no matter what, "Tsk."
"Get up." The back of his hand was tapped.
He curled his lips and straightened up, still obedient.
Chen Jinyao lowered her head and concentrated on her, with sporadic pieces of hair falling loosely on her white cheeks. After a few seconds, she squeaked, and the zipper was pulled directly to the top and knocked to his chin. She was successful and she left half a step. :"All right."
"Yeah." The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Yan Cheng muttered.
"How long is the Er Pavilion closed?" The big trees and buildings on both sides of the road were continuously retreating. Chen Jinyao held the steering wheel with both hands and looked ahead. There was a soothing English song in the carriage. The space was embarrassed, she narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but ask.
The source of Yancheng's income is in Erguan.
The Yan family has an heir, so he doesn't interfere with his career at all.
He wanted to be an idle barkeeper, so let him do it.
Anyway, the Erguan business is good, and he earns enough to make him squander.
Yan Cheng put his hand on the car window, leaned his head against the palm of his hand, and turned his face to look at Chen Jinyao. After a moment, the corners of his lips were pouring, and he smiled, "It's a month and a half."
Chen Jinyao nodded, "Is there anything to do?"
"What?" He was stunned, then he reacted, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "Yes, be a housewife."
"..." I almost couldn't hold the steering wheel in shock.
Yan Cheng: "I rely on you to raise it."
Chen Jinyao was silent for a moment without answering.
Silence is the best rejection.
Yan Cheng also recalled, and opened his eyes when asking for the land, and asked, "Are you not happy?"
"Yeah." Not happy. Isn't it obvious enough?
"Why??" Yan Chengzuo was shocked, exaggerated.
Chen Jinyao took a moment to glance at him, curled her lips, "Can't afford it."
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The atmosphere along the way is very good.
When the light was red, Yan Cheng's cell phone rang.
It was from Zhou Xue, and the caller ID was conspicuous enough, or Yan Cheng deliberately showed it to her, anyway, Chen Jinyao slanted a glance and scanned it randomly.
The carriage suddenly quieted down, Chen Jinyao's dark eyes were mixed with stars, and his face was smiling. Chong Yancheng raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips opened slightly: "You take it."