"You guys..." Chen Xi pointed at Zhang Ruoxi and Dongdong.
"Good news for you, Ruoxi is my girlfriend now." Dongdong stood up and patted her chest excitedly.
This looks like winning a fifty million jackpot.
"Oh, it turns out there are two couples today..." Chen Xi smiled.
"Don't be too happy too early. If one day I feel bad about you, I'll say goodbye immediately." Zhang Ruoxi folded her arms and snorted coldly.
"Don't, Ruoxi. It took me several years to catch up with you, but this war didn't last that long." Dongdong panicked when he saw this, and immediately unbuttoned his shirt.
"You...what are you doing." Zhang Ruoxi panicked when she saw this.
“Let me show you my sincerity!”
“You are really oily, look at your thick chest hair, I can see a ghost!”
“Um…”
"Haha." The two women in the kitchen laughed immediately when they heard Zhang Ruoxi's words.
Dongdong scratched his face in embarrassment.
A few minutes later, Chen Xi stood in the living room, leaning against the wall, looking at the two women in the kitchen and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Shazhi was processing a piece of beef with a kitchen knife in her hand, while Shen Xinyi was busy washing vegetables.
This may not seem like much at first glance, but from Chen Xi’s perspective, it’s very problematic.
I saw Shazhi sticking her little buttocks out and hitting Shen Xinyi's buttocks constantly.
Originally, Shen Xinyi had been silent, but Shazhi kept attacking her every step of the way.
Not long after, Shen Xinyi couldn't bear it anymore and used her buttocks to fight back.
Both women thought that others could not see it, but all these small actions were caught by someone.
Why are you still playing with bumper cars?
I really don’t know how the emperor lived in the past. There were so many concubines in the harem, and he had to go to court every day to deal with state affairs. How could he have the energy to settle the intrigues among the concubines? No wonder many emperors died before the age of 50. There is a reason for this.
"Buzzing." Just when he was thinking about something, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
When I picked it up, I saw that it was Chen Caiyue.
“Hey, mom, what’s wrong?”
“What’s wrong? You didn’t call me to let me know that you were safe when you returned to Tu’ao. Do you want to keep me awake at night? Huh?" The dissatisfied voice of the old mother came from the other end of the phone.
"Aren't I afraid of disturbing the good life of you and Uncle Fang?" Chen Xi, who originally had forgotten to repay him, actually hit him back and teased him.
"What an interruption, what a good thing, look what you are talking about. By the way, what is your impression of your Uncle Fang." Chen Caiyue's cheeks were slightly red at this time.
“Mom, it’s not like I’m dating him, why are you asking about me?”
“Are your ears itchy again? Why are we dating? Ahem, if I want to marry someone else, do you have any ideas..."
"Oh, this is developing quite fast." Chen Xi raised his lips.
He knew what Chen Caiyue wanted to express.
As a son, if his mother gets married to another man, he will still feel a little uncomfortable.
But having experienced his previous life, he knew that he could not ruin his mother's future happiness again because of his selfishness.
My mother had been able to live a good life many times before when he was at his lowest. Many big foreign bosses invited Chen Caiyue to spend her old age in their country, but she couldn't bear to worry about her son being alone in China, so she flatly refused.
In addition, Chen Yifeng remarried without asking Chen Xi's opinion, which led to the breakdown of the relationship between father and son. Chen Caiyue was very cautious in this regard. I am afraid that I will lose my great son because of my own affairs.
"Don't think too much, we haven't reached that stage yet, we haven't even fallen in love! I just asked." Chen Caiyue stuttered vaguely.
"I think it's pretty good, but I don't know Uncle Fang very well. I need to do more research, otherwise you will be deceived again by accident. You are a rich woman now, so you have to do more research." There is so much money and companies in the world, and there are countless people who want to take advantage of you, so you must observe clearly..." Chen Xi warned earnestly.
In her previous life, Chen Caiyue had a lot of money when she got divorced.
The former suitors didn’t know where they got the news, so they rushed to express their love.
“I know, I know, you are becoming more and more like your grandpa, nagging me about this and that every day. In the past, I would be nagged by him even when eating or listening to the radio... By the way... Forget it. "No more." Chen Caiyue wanted to say something else, but she thought about it and then closed her mouth.
What she actually wanted to ask was if she had a new child after marrying Fang Haoran...
But Chen Caiyue suddenly recalled Chen Xi's childhood, and she immediately gave up the idea.
I don’t know what happened to Chen Yifeng’s family. Generations of boys have always been there, and there has never been a girl. It happened that Chen Yifeng liked girls and wanted a daughter very much, so he wanted Chen Caiyue to have another daughter.
However, in Chen Xi’s generation, almost all of them in the city were only children. Chen Xi was already old at that time, and he didn't want any younger siblings. He once threatened that if his parents had another child, he would put the child in a birdcage and hang it on the balcony.
In the end, Chen Caiyue always opposed Chen Yifeng's idea of having a daughter, which made the other party very depressed.
But Fang Haoran is not married yet, what should we do?
Generally, people of their age want to have a heir, and Fang Haoran's parents are still alive. If this idea is proposed, the elderly people over there will probably not agree.
On one side is his son, and on the other side is his other half who may be his in the future.
Chen Caiyue chose her son without even thinking about it.
In her heart, nothing is as important as her son.
"Is my dad looking for you later?" Chen Xi suddenly thought of his old father.
“Of course, I kept sending text messages asking this and that, asking if I had cheated on him a long time ago. It’s so funny!”
“He is only allowed to be in officialdom. Setting fires and not allowing people to light their lamps is clearly the first thing he cheated on." Chen Xi sneered.
"Hahaha, he sent a lot of text messages, and I replied with two words: Guess!"
"Hahaha, mom, you are really bad, I guess he has already I was so angry that I almost died." Chen Xi leaned on the wall and bent over with laughter.
At this time, Chen Yifeng, who had returned to China, was furious in the office as Chen Xi expected.
“I’m so mad, so mad! These two guys have always been in contact, and I’ve been cuckolded for so many years.” “This guy Fang Haoran used to rely on himself. He has money, and his bad face, and he is always surrounded by different women..."
Chen Yifeng sat on the boss's chair, and he crumpled a few pieces of paper on the table. .
Every detail of my past relationship with my old love rival slowly emerged before my eyes.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Fang? Why are you here?" At the door of Chen Caiyue's courtyard, Chen Yifeng held a bouquet of wild flowers picked from nowhere in his hand and looked at the handsome young man dressed fashionably in front of him. .
"Why are you here?" Fang Haoran asked, holding a bouquet of exquisitely packaged flowers.
"Of course I'm here to see Caiyue. Caiyue said she wanted to listen to my song!" Chen Yifeng pointed to the guitar he was carrying behind him. He then looked at the bouquet of flowers in the other person's hand, silently He hid the things in his hands behind his back.
Compared with Fang Haoran’s flowers, the wild flowers he picked from outside were like heaven and earth.
However, this did not make him want to retreat, because Chen Yifeng was very confident in his talents.
In his opinion, the handsome young man in front of him just had a better background than him, and there was no comparison in other aspects.
Oh, by the way, there are also looks!
Chen Yifeng, who wears a pair of glasses, actually looks pretty good. Not only is he tall, he also has the long hair that is popular at the time. Coupled with his paintings and music, he looks like an artist no matter how he looks. .
Chen Yifeng also calls himself a painter, so there is a reason for his hairstyle.
However, this was not the case, that was because he had no money to go to the barber shop to get his hair cut.
"Oh." Fang Haoran glanced at the other party and said nothing more.
"You haven't said what you are here for!"
"Caiyue's father asked me to come home as a guest."
Fang Haoran's words, For Chen Yifeng, it can be described as a critical hit.
Chen Yifeng knew that Chen Caiyue's father had always looked down upon him. He had gone up to say hello rashly before and was scolded by a guard, which left a psychological shadow.
He is now a little scared when he sees Chen Caiyue's father.
Indeed, Chen Xi has heard many past events, one of which is that Chen Yifeng is very afraid of his grandfather, which is said to be like a mouse seeing a cat.
According to Chen Caiyue, it was because Chen Xi's grandfather always felt that Chen Yifeng was a bit dishonest.
"I asked you, a playboy like you, please stop pestering Caiyue. There are so many girls around you. If you think you are handsome and rich, Caiyue will be attracted to you like other women. Are you fascinated?" Chen Yifeng suddenly started to get angry.
"Really? How come I heard others say that you often draw and sing for other girls!" Fang Haoran asked with a smile.
As for Chen Yifeng's words just now, he didn't explain. Those girls were all here by himself, and he couldn't drive them away even if he wanted to. I drove him away today, and found excuses to stick with him tomorrow.
“I do it for art. Don’t I need a model to paint? How can I paint without a model? I am a poor man, not as rich as Mr. Fang. Where can I have the money to hire a model to paint for me? ?" Chen Yifeng said sarcastically.
If Chen Xi were here, he would definitely laugh out loud.
Because Chen Yifeng became rich in his previous life, he would often say: "There are always people outside who are slandering me. They all envy me for being rich. This is a kind of hatred against the rich. Simply put, it means an imbalance in my heart!" "
"I think you should become a diplomat, your talk is much better than painting." Fang Haoran grinned.
Indeed, Chen Yifeng is not an ordinary talker.
Since childhood, Chen Yifeng would show off in front of his son every time: "Your dad, why I am so successful is all because of these three things: good eloquence and good calligraphy! (There is another one I forgot, I thought I would make it up (on)"
"Haha, I can't be a diplomat. That kind of profession requires a certain amount of etiquette. Only people with a privileged background like Mr. Fang can consider it. A poor guy like me who doesn't smell like copper can only be a diplomat." Artist." Chen Yifeng chuckled.
"Oh, you are very articulate!" Fang Haoran didn't want to get into more trouble with him. He knew he was no match for this guy in terms of words.
Just when Chen Yifeng was about to ridicule the other party a few more words, a guard in military uniform walked out.
He looked at the two of them, turned to Fang Haoran and said: "Come in."
Hearing this, Fang Haoran turned to Chen Yifeng and showed a victorious smile. The latter was anxious and wanted to follow immediately. , but was scolded by the guard: "The chief only allowed this One person in. "
Chen Yifeng looked at the guard pitifully upon hearing this. According to Chen Yifeng's habit in the future, if he encounters this kind of thing, he will definitely use money to clear the way. However, he is just a poor boy now. Shy, he could only stand there.
The last time I was educated by this guard, I still have a psychological shadow.
"Ahem, let him in!" At this time, a crisp female voice came from the window on the second floor, it was Chen Caiyue.
She had watched every move of the two of them just now. Chen Caiyue was still in the rebellious stage, and she only wanted to oppose her father's arrangements.
In this way, Chen Yifeng, who was not invited, happily entered the house.
"Chen Caiyue, what are you doing? Dad will scold you again." On the second floor, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind Chen Caiyue. When she turned around, she saw her brother Chen Caiyue. Guolin was standing there with his arms crossed.
Chen Guolin is seven or eight years older than Chen Caiyue. Normally, his father loves this daughter more. As a result, Chen Caiyue usually gets whatever she wants, but as his son, his life is extremely miserable. Compared with Chen Yifeng, There is almost no difference.
Chen Caiyue would often make trouble at Chen Guolin's place, and then go to his father's place to report, which gave him a headache. So whenever he found an opportunity, Chen Guolin would tease his sister.
"What's wrong with me? I just want one more person to come in." Chen Caiyue curled her lips.
“Which one of these two people do you like?”
“I don’t like both of them!” Chen Caiyue shook her head.
She naturally resists someone like Fang Haoran, whom her father is optimistic about. As for Chen Yifeng...she doesn't like her appearance, but fortunately she is quite tall and has some talent.
After several contacts, she found out that the other person’s family was poor, so she felt a little pity for Chen Yifeng.
Yes, Chen Caiyue is such a person. She will take care of stray cats and dogs whenever she sees them, let alone people.
"You don't like it, and you still let him in? I saw that kid last time, and he kept chatting with me. He wanted to get information about you by making some insinuations. I feel like he is a slippery man!" Chen Guolin was older than her, so naturally Be more accurate in reading people.
"What's wrong with letting him come in for a drink of water after he stood at the door for so long?" Chen Caiyue retorted with her hands on her waist.
Actually, she just wanted Chen Yifeng to cause trouble because she was not satisfied with Fang Haoran, whom her father was optimistic about.
"It's up to you. You are an adult now. You have to be careful when choosing a boyfriend." Chen Guolin waved his hand. He usually never paid attention to this sister because he couldn't control him at all. .
It's not good to say too much, because the more you say something, the more she will follow you! (End of this chapter)