Chapter 7: Seventh step

Being honest is a compulsory course in the process of getting along with husband and wife, and being able to communicate patiently and understand each other is the key to not failing in this course.
Nothing that can be said without a grudge is not a big deal.
Yan Cheng knew all these things, but he was still a little unhappy after all.
Especially when he is out of business at home and doing nothing all day long, he is more likely to spend his vigorous energy on nonsense without a little nutrition.
A few days later, the little emotion he had accumulated gradually reached a breaking point.
Only two small orange wall lamps were turned on in the dim bedroom, but the heating lamp in the bathroom was dazzling. The strong light illuminates the outer half of the space. Across the door, there is the patter of water, mixed with Chen Jinyao's blurry and yet fuzzy Cheerful singing,
The singing reached Yan Cheng's ears, and Chen Jinyao became more heartless.
"..." He languidly leaned against the head of the bed, squeezing his breath, stared at the bathroom door and grinded his teeth. After a while, his eyes slowly rose.
Chen Jinyao likes to sleep in Yancheng's arms very much.
The reason is simple. It is too cold when I just climbed onto the bed in the winter, and Yancheng’s body heat is a source of heat. Holding him is like holding a giant warm baby. After holding him for a long time, he can make his limbs cold and cold. Stiff, she gradually became warmer and conscious, so that she could fall asleep more easily.
That night, as usual, she took a shower in the bathroom and wiped it dry before putting on her body. After putting on her pajamas and pajamas, she stepped on her slippers and drained the water at the bathroom door. It didn’t take long. Walking out, slowly crawling into the bed, the hot bath was exhausted, and lying on the bed was even more comfortable to sigh. After a few seconds, she moved to the right and took the initiative to approach the heat source.
Moving halfway slowly, Chen Jinyao felt an external force stop at her waist. She raised her eyes to look at Yan Cheng. Just when she was puzzled, the external force around her waist pushed her to the left very unceremoniously. Get out.
"………………………"? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Yan Cheng looked at her with a dull look of disbelief, and raised her eyebrows: "You sleep on your own, don't stick to me, you are used to you."
The tone was cold and blunt, only looking down at her without expression.
In just this moment, the image of a caring husband completely fell apart.
After looking at each other in such a stalemate for a few minutes, Chen Jinyao suppressed the surprise in his eyes: "It is me who is making money at home. I advise you not to treat me like this."
The man pressed his lips and said nothing, his expression still gloomy.
"I'll give you another chance to take back your words." She squinted.
He curled his lips lazily, and silently carried on to the end.
Outside the bedroom, Dune yelled unwillingly at the door, successfully attracting Chen Jinyao’s attention. She then thought, Dune is also a small stove, and she can’t make it up here and Yan Cheng, even though he doesn’t know why. Suddenly resisted her, but since the resistance already existed, she had no choice but to take a step back and seek second place.
She got up from the bed, stepped on her slippers and prepared to go out and carry Duny in.
"What are you doing?" Yan Cheng finally couldn't help it.
Chen Jinyao glanced at him, shaking her teeth: "You don't want me to stick, I'll stick to Duni."
"..." This is a naked threat!
The two looked at each other for twenty seconds.
Then, at the moment when Chen Jinyao was about to go around the end of the bed, Yan Cheng suddenly got up and fluttered to the end of the bed. He quickly stopped Chen Jinyao with his eyesight and hands. He raised his hand, grabbed her arm, and slammed the person directly onto the bed.
The sudden movement caught people off guard, "Ah..." Chen Jinyao screamed subconsciously, and then muted when Yan Cheng turned over and pressed against her.
"Hug, hug, Xiaoye give you a hug." Yan Cheng seemed a little frustrated.
Analyzing his tone carefully, he can hear more of annoyance than his anger and anger, because he was sulking alone and caused the chagrin of the current situation.
He embraced Chen Jinyao's slender waist with one hand, carried her into his arms, and pressed her against him. The two bodies were close to each other with no gap.
The four eyes facing each other close at hand can feel the ambiguity when breathing is intertwined.
It didn't take long for Chen Jinyao's eyes to disappear completely, and she recovered.
She reached out and pushed the man on her body without pushing.
There was a hot and humid breath in her ears, itchy and numb, before she wrinkled her brows, there was a "chicks", and a lazy, magnetic chuckle sounded.
"..." She was dumbfounded.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Cheng didn’t get a smile, lifted his hand, rolled the quilt and directly covered the two of them, and easily locked the two of them into an almost inseparable narrow space, and everything in front of him fell instantly. Into the darkness.
The Duni outside was probably dead, and he didn't call any more, and the surroundings were completely quiet.
The heartbeat was thunderous, the temperature began to rise, and there was a sense of dryness inexplicably.
Yan Cheng leaned down, and all his nose sprinkled on Chen Jinyao's upper neck. Chen Jinyao shrank her neck subconsciously. Before she could say "Yan Cheng, let me go" between her teeth, her side neck was gently touched. Biting the ground is a lick.
The suggestive meaning is full.
Chen Jinyao froze and dared not move.
I'm afraid that I will trigger some incredible switch when I move it.
But facts have proved that even if the switch is not moving, it is still on.
She swallowed, twisted and struggled.
But Yan Cheng turned a deaf ear to it for a long time before he stopped, breathing slightly fluctuating, and he called her name: "Chen Jinyao."
The big palm gently rubbed her smooth and delicate back.
After forcibly propping up his body and letting the two keep a little distance, he continued: "I am a normal man with desires."
The hoarse voice was a bit sexy, and he paused. He continued to speak slowly, deliberately dragging the voice: "If I hadn't let you, I'm afraid it would have been the first time you hugged me to sleep like an octopus. At that time, I will take care of you."
Hearing that, Chen Jinyao's eyes widened as if he was frightened: "..."
Yan Cheng didn't lie.
This is indeed one of the reasons why he refused to give Chen Jinyao to his arms tonight.
"Be careful when you hug me to sleep in the future."
He is already full of blood. Chen Jinyao is beautiful, good-looking, and his legal wife. It doesn't matter if he sleeps in the same bed on weekdays, he will inevitably be charming when he is rubbed tightly... ...
Occasionally, when Chen Jinyao's unavoidable excitement was attributed to a hooliganism by Chen Jinyao, he really wanted to refute it. Chen Jinyao seduced him first, and he was only seduced.
"More than this reason, right?" Chen Jinyao recovered, cleared her throat, tilted her head with the woman's precise sixth sense, and asked suspiciously after thinking for a few seconds.
If it was just for this reason, she would have been pushed away when she was holding him as early as the first day. Besides, any man in the world who would like to be so Liu Xiahui would have taken the initiative to send it to the door and pretended to be clear. Gaodi chose to reject it, not stupid.
Therefore, rejection must be caused by other external factors, "you said."
"..." Yan Cheng turned over and lay aside, tightening his lips unnaturally. For a long time, he glanced at her, squeezed his hair irritably, and asked, "The secret love you told Huo Qidong the other day. ,now what?"
"What now?" She didn't understand what he meant.
"Do you still like him now?" He still had some doubts.
I'm afraid to say that, just like the rumors about myself outside, the person I like marries/marries someone else, and feels discouraged to find someone to get married.
If this is the case, even if there are those restrictive prenuptial agreements that you have added, it will actually be the same as nothing. No matter what, you will still respond.
Chen Jinyao curled his lips and almost laughed.
Without the shackles, she could easily turn over and lie on her side. She looked at him, poked his chin with her fingertips, and then said solemnly: "I don't like it a long time ago."
"But my parents thought I loved him too much to breathe."
Yan Cheng grabbed her messy hand and squeezed, "Really?"
"Really, I haven't contacted him eight hundred years ago. If you believe it or not, I swear..." She bent her eyes and smiled, "If I like him, it will thunder and thunder."
Yan Cheng was startled, raised his eyes and stared at her for a while, then raised his eyebrows.
There was a moment of silence.
He became an afterthought:
"You don't need to make such a vow."
"I didn't doubt you again."
"Heh." Chen Jinyao rolled the quilt and rolled to the corner.
After the giant warm baby was on the verge of death,
No matter how attractive his body heat is,
In the end, it was "abandoned"!
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Regarding the rectification and reform of the Erguan, there is no need to spend much time.
What Yan Cheng meant was that as long as it was restored to the same business model as before Zhou Chao's management, after all, if he changed it further, he was afraid that it would be changed to a teahouse with no desires.
Teahouses are not a place where young people like to go.
After all, he also wants to make money in business.
And it doesn’t take a month and a half to return to the previous appearance. The police station just gave such a time limit. After the rectification is completed within the time limit, they can continue to open for business. After all, Yancheng belongs to the Yan family. They are there at the police station. There is still a sense of face, Artest is extremely fast, and he himself can't take any time off. After the land is almost ready, he will call Yan Cheng non-stop.
Ask him if the Erkan can continue to operate.
At that time, Yan Cheng was about to go to Chen Jinyao's clinic, to have a sense of presence and at the same time to have lunch with her to cultivate feelings.
When he heard Artest asking him this way, he didn't have any expression: "So fast?"
"The longer the delay, the more guests will run." Artest frowned and reported impartially, "It's been a month, it's not fast."
"The employees of Erguan were all waiting to continue working, so they can get paid."
Yan Cheng straightened his tie with one hand, his eyes flicked, "Isn't the salary paid during the period of closure?"
"Yes, so their conscience can't get through." Artest said.
"..."
It has been sunny for a week.
The sky was clear, the sun was shining, and the bitter cold was blown away, bringing the slightest warmth, but no matter how good the sun was, it couldn't resist the oncoming cold wind when going out.
The Erguan’s ability to reopen sooner seems to be responding to the good weather.
Yan Cheng has been recuperating at home for so long, especially after the fireworks in the non-ordering takeaway kitchen, he gradually, gradually, became fat and heavier.
The specific time of the business was still pushed to next week by him. During this period, the whole process was also handled by Artest. Artest is a capable man and his friend.
Yan Cheng felt relieved to him, "By the way, where is Zhou Chao's servant?"
Artest hesitated for a while before saying: "Now I work at Huo Qidong's company."
"Oh?" Yan Cheng lowered his eyelashes and bent over to change his shoes.
After a pause, suddenly the tip of his tongue touched his upper jaw, and he sneered: "He has a big heart."
Artest also smiled, and simply took out all the gossip he heard recently: "I heard that Brother Shao said that because of Zhou Chao, Huo Qidong and Zhou Xue had a big quarrel. Huo Qidong is now staying in the old house, even at home. Not going back."
"Zhou Xue and her friends cried out, but now they are laughing in a circle." Artest appeared a little cautious when he said the second half.
If he wasn't talking on the phone, he might still be able to see him raising his eyes and observing his expressions.
However, Yan Cheng was completely disinterested in these.
He doesn't have so much patience to listen to other people's parents.
After a few perfunctory sentences, he hung up the phone decisively with "I'm going to drive now" as the closing remarks: "You'll take care of the Erguan matter.
Artest: "....................."
To be honest, he feels that he is getting more and more confused about his boss now.