I live on my wife

Cheng Nanchu ignored Cheng Yuanyuan's yelling from behind and drove away.

Taking advantage of the time just now, she planted the Trojan horse on Cheng Yuanyuan's phone.Although Cheng Yuanyuan gossips, she has an information circle that she lacks.

After the matter is done, there is no reason to deal with Cheng Yuanyuan.

"Hey, why did Nanchu remember to call me? Young Master Yan is still in a meeting." Lu Yao was very surprised when he received the call, thinking that it was Cheng Nanchu who couldn't get through to Yanze City.

"No, I met Cheng Yuanyuan just now, and he told me that the Qiao family is going to get married, with whom?" Cheng Nanchu asked curiously.

"Who knows, the Qiao family has always said that they want to marry, from the Lu family, to the Song family, to the Yan family. Every family's idea has been discussed over and over again."

In this regard, Lu Yao was not surprised at all.

"But why did you go to see Cheng Yuanyuan? Haven't you always had a bad relationship?" Lu Yao asked curiously.

"Ask her about something, and then find that she can do nothing but prodigal." Cheng Nanchu said weakly.

"Then you might as well ask me, oh, by the way, when will you be at home these two days? I'll send you a dress for you to try on, and there will be a banquet another day, and you need to attend." Lu Yao heard the words in Cheng Nanchu's words Helpless, he suddenly laughed.

Cheng Nanchu curled his lips: "No, the Cheng family gave me a dress. Cheng Yuanyuan asked me to come and try on the dress."

"Oh, then you just know, the banquet held by the daughter of the Song family." Lu Yao knew that Cheng Nanchu, like Yanze City, didn't like such occasions, so he must be very helpless.

"Now I hear that the banquet is a bit big, so I don't want to go at all." Cheng Nanchu didn't want to deal with this so-called communication at all.

"I know you don't like it, but there's nothing you can do about it. Although the Song family and the Yan family don't cooperate very much, the relationship between the two is very close. Young Master Yan will definitely attend." Lu Yao comforted.

"Then why didn't he go alone." Cheng Nanchu complained.

"The Qiao family has plans, but Qiao Yin herself may not be willing to let Young Master Yan go, let alone the one from the Lu family, are you going to give Young Master Yan to them?" Lu Yao teased.

Cheng Nanchu felt choked when he heard the words, and sighed helplessly: "Understood, but I really don't need to prepare clothes. The one Cheng Yuanyuan gave today is pretty good."

"It's fine if you like it, then I'll send someone to prepare jewelry for you, and the clothes will be sent to you to take pictures for me so that I can match them with you. Anyway, you pay less for the banquet, and you don't spend anything for nothing. You can't make it cheaper for other women."

Lu Yao finished speaking and glanced at the timetable: "I have to go to a meeting, so I won't tell you."

Cheng Nanchu responded, thanked her and hung up the phone. She didn't ask Lu Yao who those people entered her home.

Because even if you tell Lu Yao, you can't find anything without photos. Those people were masked when they entered the door.

Masked?

Suddenly, Cheng Nanchu sat in the same place. On such a hot day, they must have covered their faces before entering their home, otherwise they would be easy to notice.

Thinking of this, Cheng Nanchu drove back to the vicinity of the apartment again, and went through each house to see which ones were under surveillance.

Then she used the computer she put in the car to hack into the surveillance systems of all nearby stores.

According to the time when those two people entered their home, it was when she and Senior Sister Song got into the car to soak in the hot spring.

Those people must be staring at him closely, otherwise how could he be sure that he would not come back temporarily?What's more, Senior Sister Song went there on a whim, even Wen Rushen didn't know about it.

With time, Cheng Nanchu quickly found the monitoring records of the day, and found two people from it. They were photographed while buying water in a nearby store, and they were not wearing masks.

Two 27-year-olds, dressed as migrant workers, are very common in the mixed places near the school.

Looking at the photos on the computer, a smile finally appeared on Cheng Nanchu's face.

"Miss Cheng, are you back? I thought you were out with Young Master Yan. Look at me, I'm going to prepare dinner for you." The nanny was a little surprised when she saw Cheng Nanchu came back alone.

"Is he not coming back?" Cheng Nanchu asked.

"Young Master Yan just called to say that he won't be coming back for dinner tonight. I thought you were together, so I didn't make any preparations for you."

"Oh, it's okay." Cheng Nanchu turned on his phone, and there was a message, which he didn't see when he was driving.

Above, Yan Zecheng left a message to himself saying that there was a social gathering in the evening.

Cheng Nanchu thought about it for a while, and then made a grimace.

Soon the text message from Yan Zecheng came back.

【do you miss me? 】

[What do ghosts miss you? ] Cheng Nanchu immediately typed these words back.

【oh?Hate? 】

This glib, Cheng Nanchu is no match at all.

She found out, what arrogance and nobleness, this is completely a local ruffian, a hooligan leader.

She couldn't say it at all, she cursed secretly in her heart, and threw the phone aside in resentment.

-

In the banquet hall, which was full of toasts and cups, the lights were bright, Yan Zecheng stood on the balcony, looked at the information on the phone, and smiled.

"Why is Young Master Yan hiding here alone? What happened to make you so happy?" Lu Junya just came in with her wine glass in hand, when she saw Yan Zecheng alone, staring at the phone with an extremely gentle smile.

Seeing this smile, Lu Junya was a little stunned.

She had never seen this kind of expression on Yan Zecheng's face. He always smiled very shallowly, alienated and indifferent, making people feel the distance.

But at this moment, the smile on his face is sincere, and even his eyes are emitting a gentle light.

"Are you sending a message to Miss Cheng? I really didn't expect such affection." Lu Junya clenched her fists subconsciously.

She did not expect that Cheng Nanchu's influence on Yanze City would be so great.

Hearing the yin and yang in her words, Yan Zecheng put up his phone, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Junya: "By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. Director Lu came to me twice, hoping that I can persuade Lu Yao Go back to Lu's house."

"Heh, can that bastard agree?" Lu Junya suddenly said sarcastically.

"He's not a bastard." Yan Zecheng's expression suddenly sank, and even his voice became a little colder.

"Okay, let me say something wrong. In the final analysis, this matter is my father's fault. I will not allow anyone to fight for the family property with me. After all, half of the Lu family belongs to my mother. Without my mother, Where is my father today." Lu Junya said bitterly.

She is so outstanding, but the most preferred heir in the eyes of her father is still Lu Yao.

Why?Just because she is a woman, is she going to marry?
Seeing Lu Junya like this, Yan Zecheng was not surprised at all. If Lu Junya was just an obedient and well-behaved rich girl, she would not be standing here with him now.They are essentially the same kind of people.

Selfish and cold-blooded.