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

"My own people," Lian Cheng walked to the middle, and explained with three simple words, and the two parties naturally stopped. Then, Lian Cheng turned to look at the man who was obviously the leader in the Yan family's convoy, and said coldly , "Go back and tell Mr. Yan, if there is nothing wrong, don't put a tail on me, otherwise, next time, I might do something."

The man froze for a moment, but before he recovered, Lian Cheng had already walked back to the tall and tall man not far away, but the words he said were obviously still to the Yan family: "Don't disturb my dinner .”

Lian Cheng's two words were naturally transmitted to Yan Qiutong's ears accurately through the communicator.

Ever since he learned that Lian Cheng was left in the car by someone who didn't know the details, Yan Qiutong drove over in person, but he didn't expect it to be the man from the Yuan family.

At this moment, the woman walked directly into the car of the man from the original family. Yan Qiutong braked suddenly and stopped. The car behind really did not expect this kind of parking method that was almost equivalent to suicide, and chased after him. .

Fortunately, during the red light period, the car behind had the idea of ​​stopping early. The speed of the car was very slow, and Yan Qiutong's car had extremely good shock resistance. I just felt a little hurt from the shock, I didn't know where I touched my forehead, and there was blood, but everything else was fine.

As for Yan Qiutong's following, for Yan Qiutong's knowledge that she was going to Yuan Zhizheng, and for Yan Qiutong's sudden braking in anger and causing a car accident, Lian Cheng didn't know anything.

Lian Cheng was taken to the car and sat in the back seat with Yuan Zhizheng.

The simple Mercedes-Benz is obviously not Yuan Zhizheng's own car. Lian Cheng has seen this man's car before. There are several limited edition Rolls-Royces. It’s time for the boss, so I have no choice but to sit in a small Mercedes-Benz at this time.”

Being teased, Yuan Zhizheng was not annoyed, but had a good-tempered smile: "You hung up the phone suddenly, and your tone was not right at the time. I was a little worried, and the Yuan family has just entered Beijing, so it's not quite right yet." It's convenient, so I can't..."

"I understand," Lian Cheng understood, and smiled, "I should thank you for being so low-key, so that others can't recognize that this is Yuan's manpower, otherwise, I will definitely be in the big news tomorrow. Why are the two families evenly matched? of……"

"Xiao Yan's?" Yuan Zhizheng asked, asking where the person confronting him was.

Lian Cheng was startled, then smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's the Yan family."

"Young Master Yan treats Lian Cheng really differently..." Yuan Zhizheng raised his eyebrows, quite interested.

Lian Cheng pursed his lips for a long time, then raised his eyes: "As you said, if you don't want to talk about my affairs, you don't explore them."

"Naturally." Yuan Zhizheng froze for a moment, then nodded decisively.

The man in front of him was very trustworthy in his words, Lian Cheng didn't doubt this, but said: "You are not allowed to check by yourself."

Yuan Zhizheng narrowed his eyes.

"Yuan Zhizheng," Lian Cheng pursed his lips, "I treat you to this meal."

"Okay." Since Lian Cheng is like this, Yuan Zhizheng naturally agreed, "If you don't check it, don't check it. Tonight, Lian Cheng, you may be bleeding a lot."

Lian Cheng subconsciously thought about it, exhaled a breath, and said triumphantly: "It's okay, I haven't spent much on my salary these few months, it's just a meal."

In this room, Lian Cheng was absent-mindedly eating with Yuan Zhizheng. At the dinner table, while talking, there was no sound. On the table, the tone was a bit joking: "Lian Cheng, you are really sorry for the ingredients of this meal when you eat like this."

The caviar of fresh sturgeon, the tender foie gras, and the red wine that has been collected for many years, all became dull under the dazzle of the little woman opposite.

The man's tone was light, but Lian Cheng understood that this was his extreme disrespect.

Yuan Zhizheng gave her the greatest respect, and chose not to ask or check what was wrong with her today, but...

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, raised his eyes, smiled wryly, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and shook his head: "I'm sorry, some things that happened today made me feel uneasy, so..."

Yuan Zhizheng was not very angry at all, and when the little woman across from him looked directly at him and frankly said that she was wrong, she would not have any temper, sighed, and raised her eyebrows: "Then why do you still want to be angry?" Forcing yourself to eat? Lian Cheng, if the chef in the back sees your eating state with his own eyes, he will definitely have doubts about his skills."

"Emmmm," Lian Cheng said silently.

"Since you don't want to eat, don't eat it," Yuan Zhizheng said, with a gentle tone, "It's nothing, Lian Cheng, you have to pay attention to your mood when eating, there is nothing to force yourself."

Ever since meeting this man, Lian Cheng has always had a feeling that she is the one being accommodated, as if no matter what she does, the man in front of her will accommodate her and tolerate her, inexplicably, Lian Cheng just believes it.

Just like Shao Yunqi at that time.

When I was having dinner with a man, I couldn't help but think of another man, and the panic in my heart was because of the third person. Even Cheng was about to be laughed at by himself, which was a bit too much.

Lian Cheng lowered his eyes, and his tone was slightly confused: "Yuan Zhizheng, why are you so worried today?"

The man's eyes deepened, and there was no other reaction other than this, but this kind of reaction made Lian Cheng feel at ease. At least, this kind of reaction showed that the man's affection for her was not due to the affection of men and women.

Lian Cheng has always been very clear that the shackles on her body are too heavy, and the weight in her heart is too heavy. She already has the shadow of another person in her heart, and she really can't bear another feeling.

Yuan Zhizheng didn't know what Lian Cheng was thinking, but he had an intuition that if a woman noticed his thoughts, Lian Cheng would definitely run away and never look at him again.

Fortunately, he had already anticipated this problem.

Yuan Zhizheng glanced at the woman who was playing with his fingers quietly waiting for his answer, hooked his lips, and said in a cold tone: "Lian Cheng, why did you think it was worrying? I just lack a proper meal tonight However, you didn’t let me do what I wanted.”

Lian Cheng was stunned. This answer was really unexpected to her, but it was indeed in line with the temperament of the man opposite. He said that he wanted to ask her out for dinner, so he made an appointment. He said that he lacked a non-noisy companion, so it must be true. Yes, she has never had a pre-determined state of life, a life she has always envied.

In this way, Lian Cheng's mood improved a lot unconsciously, and the gloom in his eyebrows and eyes was no longer strong.

Lian Cheng, who had eaten, had no intention of going back. She probably couldn't face Yan Qiutong normally, so she simply booked a Century Hotel.