Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

During the day, I went back to Yan Nanyu and Luo Shuge's place, and had lunch with them. Inevitably, Yan Qiutong was frowned by Luo Shuge and nagged about not taking good care of her and losing weight.

The man took all the orders, and he didn't feel annoyed when he heard it. Looking at Lian Cheng who was snickering, he just hooked his lips. When it was time to eat, he was very obedient and kept picking up food for the little girl with one chopstick after another. , completely ignoring the little woman's eye signals that she is full.

In the end, naturally, Lian Cheng was completely defeated, and his stomach became round after eating.

Coming out of Luo Shuge's place, the car was speeding along the road, Lian Cheng leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his belly indistinctly, and ouched twice from time to time.

Yan Qiutong, who was driving in the driver's seat, glanced at the little woman who deliberately yelled for him to listen, squinted her eyes slightly, and smiled half-smile: "Lian Cheng, you want to yell so much? How about I let you yell well when I go back? "

"...Do you have any humanity!?" Lian Cheng opened his big eyes, gritted his teeth, and spit out the words, every word was crying blood, "I know that I don't eat much, and you keep adding vegetables, and I can eat enough, Okay?! Now you still want to...have to...have no humanity!"

Yan Qiutong raised her eyebrows, as if she had been wronged: "Mom said you lost weight again, and that I didn't take good care of you. I'm just showing my determination to take good care of you with practical actions. Isn't that right?"

"..." Lian Cheng was furious, she knew this man did it on purpose, he is 1.8 meters tall, but he has a small stomach and a very vengeful heart!

"As for other things," Yan Qiutong glanced at the little woman with slightly swollen cheeks, and smiled innocently, "Do some exercise after meals to help you digest, if you don't appreciate me, that's all. , and bit me back..."

Lian Cheng stared: "You..."

"Alas, in this society," Yan Qiutong sighed, "the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old..."

"Get lost!" Lian Cheng forced a word out between his teeth.

Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, but she stopped teasing the angry little woman and drove carefully.

"It's already five o'clock now," the street lights on both sides of the asphalt road turned on instantly, and Lian Cheng woke up for a moment with a feeling of drowsiness, and said quietly.

The sleepiness in the little woman's words was so obvious that Yan Qiutong couldn't pretend not to know, and glanced at Lian Cheng, whose big eyes were only half-sized, and said in a clear voice: "We won't go home, so, you can't sleep."

"...Not going home?!" Lian Cheng's eyes widened instantly, unable to accept the sudden news.

You know, she didn't take a nap.

Yan Qiutong was prepared early in the morning for the little woman's reaction, so she was not surprised at all, and said leisurely: "Mr. Hou is here, and Zhao You set up a game. Get together and take you to play."

It's just for fun, but it's more about wanting the little woman to get acquainted with his circle. After all, Yan Qiutong knows a little bit about Liancheng, so she must not be an ordinary woman who is willing to care for her husband and teach her children. What's more, their next A lot of arrangements need to be done by the little woman alone, and if she is familiar with the people in his circle, perhaps many things can be done with half the effort.

Obviously, Lian Cheng didn't disappoint Yan Qiutong, subconsciously knew the man's intention, bit the corner of his lips, and said nothing.

"They still have a good impression of you, or do you not like them?" Yan Qiutong still couldn't bear to force Lian Cheng after all.

In his eyes, the little woman is proud, and it is this haughty pride that attracts him.

That being the case, Yan Qiutong felt that he had the responsibility to protect the little woman's pride as much as possible.

"No." Lian Cheng was stunned, raised his eyes, and shook his head.

For the men's circle, Lian Cheng didn't dislike it in the slightest, but admired it more.

She could see that in that circle, every man put his heart into maintaining brotherhood.

In this society, there is no shortage of rich people, let alone the rich second generation, but the men in Yan Qiutong's circle are high in social status, well-educated, have means, and make friends with heart. The question is a personal matter.

The so-called "Things of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups", Lian Cheng has seen it vividly in Yan Qiutong's circle.

"Yan Qiutong..." Lian Cheng thought and thought, but finally couldn't help but speak.

The man raised his eyes, signaling that he was listening.

Lian Cheng hesitated and said, "What exactly does Hou Ye do?"

"Master Hou?" Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes and curled his lips, "What's your name for Hou Tianyin?"

Lian Cheng was silent, looking straight at the man, this is not the point, don't try to prevaricate like this.

Yan Qiutong laughed: "I'm just curious about this title. He, he is the most unpredictable one. Because of his young age, he is about to go to heaven, just like Chen Yang. However, he is almost involved in everything. It's not big, it's more for fun, after all, he's going to take on the Hou family in the end."

Lian Cheng understood: "I said how when I was in Liancheng, I could deal with him everywhere."

Yan Qiutong smiled: "Why did you think of asking him?"

"No, it's just that we were dealing with each other from time to time. I wish I could stay away from such a pretty face." Lian Cheng shrugged, "I don't like people who are not sure about the details. At that time, I really didn’t have this kind of experience, very few.”

Yan Qiutong took a deep look at the little woman who unconsciously revealed some information, which shows that the intelligence network in the hands of the little woman is already very strong.

When it was about 06:30, Yan Qiutong stopped the car at the entrance of a gorgeous but elegant shop, opened the car door himself, picked up Lian Cheng and got off, and threw the key to the parking boy. Cheng took his arm and walked inside.

The place where men come can be said to be the most high-grade place in Kyoto. Although it is not big, it is full of famous products. In some places, even rich people can't get in. Lian Cheng just raised his eyebrows and looked normal.

In the hall, the splendor of the outside is gone, the clusters of bamboo grow extremely green, and there is a little zither sound from time to time.

Separated by the bead curtain, people can be seen vaguely, but there are not many people making noise, and more whispers.

"It's just a simple dinner," Yan Qiutong explained in a low voice, seeing that Lian Cheng was new to this place, he smiled, "If you like it, we will come here often in the future?"

Lian Cheng glanced at the man, curled his lips.

"Mr. Yan," a manager-like figure came over, who seemed to have been waiting for a while, but with the same smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing, "They are already waiting at the old place."

"Okay." Yan Qiutong nodded, glanced at Lian Cheng, and said clearly, "This is my wife, if she comes over from now on, remember me."

The man seemed a little surprised, raised his eyes, looked at Lian Cheng, smiled, and nodded respectfully: "Yes."