What An Youchen didn't know was that Ye Shengrui deliberately gave the people in the house a holiday with ulterior motives. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He just wanted to spend a few days with An Youchen in these precious days.

The huge house has no subordinates, and everything needs to be done by yourself.

In the morning, Ye Shengrui made breakfast before he woke An Youchen up, and the simple porridge side dishes were very delicious.

Then the two of them joined hands and drove Ye Shengrui's Bentley, which was so windy, to the vegetable market in the town to buy ingredients and some snacks.

From the moment Ye Shengrui's car stopped at the gate of the vegetable market, it attracted countless people to stop and look sideways.

Envious eyes, eyes full of curiosity and speculation.

Ye Shengrui seemed to have formed an antibody to this strange gaze, and he didn't react much.

It was the first time that An Youchen had a 100% return rate in this kind of place.

This made her a little unnatural, and secretly pulled Ye Shengrui's sleeve, "Do you think everyone is looking at us?" ”

Ye Shengrui hooked his lips and took An Youchen into his arms, "As my woman, you have to get used to everyone's envious gaze." ”

An Youchen immediately rolled his eyes, and unceremoniously pushed his elbow over, "If you are modest, you will die?" ”

"I have enviable capital, why be humble?" Ye Shengrui was a little speechless, raised his hand and pinched An Youchen's chin and turned to himself.

An Youchen knocked his hand off and gritted his teeth, "Modesty is a virtue!" ”

"Excessive modesty is called hypocrisy, obviously I am not a hypocritical person!" Ye Shengrui responded unceremoniously.

The two of you are talking to me, all the way from the roadside where you parked to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and they were followed by people's eyes.

couldn't stand such a gaze, An Youchen commanded Ye Shengrui to hurriedly pick up the necessary things and buy them, before returning to the car as if he were fighting.

"I'm not here to buy groceries tomorrow, so you can come by yourself!" An Youchen's cheeks were crimson, and he looked tired and paralyzed while sitting in the co-pilot.

This feeling of being watched is different from being a star, which makes An Youchen's cheeks hot one after another.

Ye Shengrui laughed and pinched An Youchen's chin, "It seems that in the future, you will have to get used to the rate of turning back when I stay by my side!" ”

After that, I sat back in the car and drove home.

In the next few days, Ye Shengrui and An Youchen lived a small life of no one to disturb and "men and women eat".

Upstairs, the cleaning of the big room, the grocery shopping, the laundry and cooking, the lawn pruning, the pruning of the trees......

Everything that can be seen and cannot be seen is done by An Youchen and Ye Shengrui.

As the winner of the fishing competition, An Youchen spends most of his time just sitting next to him eating snacks and moving his mouth.

As the most valuable golden bachelor in City A, Ye Shengrui can only wear an apron to do housework, and he has to work part-time as a cook and nanny.

Ye Shengrui also seemed to enjoy it, and he obeyed An Youchen's instructions, and the two got along very harmoniously.

Such a quiet and ordinary day reminded An Youchen of the past and present lives, and the happy times of the family.

If she still has a home, then it is not bad that the male owner of this home is Ye Shengrui.

An Youchen enjoyed the quiet time stolen by the Buddha at this moment, and his face was filled with a smile called happiness, lying on the branches of the plane tree at the back of the house.

Beneath the tree is a bronze openwork table with two white openwork chairs next to it.

There was a family of tea brewed on the table, two teacups, and one had bottomed out.

An Youchen was lying on the branch basking in the sun, but Ye Shengrui under the tree was looking at the information next to the table, and a notebook was working in front of him.

Ye Shengrui, who is nominally here for rest and vacation, has not relaxed the supervision of the company at all, even if he is late every day, he will take a few hours to have a short meeting with Huang Zijun and Lin Xiangyuan to understand the current situation of the company.

His state of workaholism was already seen by An Youchen when he was his assistant.

Just like on his last trip to Palau, he also carries his work notebook with him, which he can take out anytime, anywhere.

Therefore, Haitian has been on more than one level in just four years after it was handed over to him.

Haitian Group, which used to be the end of the Big Four in City A, became the head of the Big Three after Anlun International went bankrupt and was swallowed up, surpassing Xingyuan International and Hongyuan, whose main business is real estate, jewelry and luxury goods.

An Youchen half-bent one leg, the other leg hanging in the air, one hand pillowed under his head, and he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep with a leaf in his mouth.

The summer wind blew with a hint of heat, and a leaf fell on An Youchen's forehead with the wind, and she picked it off and pinched it in her hand to play with.

When he was really bored, An Youchen would pick the leaves from the tree, use the branch as a pen to write a sentence on the leaves, and fly in front of Ye Shengrui.

At that time, Ye Shengrui would pinch the palm-sized sycamore leaf and read the words on it carefully, and the corners of his mouth hooked a warm arc.

He would then turn the leaf over and write his reply on it with his pen and place it in the corner of the table.

He knew that An Youchen on the branch behind him was about to see the handwriting on the leaves clearly.

An Youchen was a little tired of this, and repeatedly used leaves instead of talking and chatting with Ye Shengrui.

Not long after, on the table in front of Ye Shengrui, there was a backlog of "love letters" written to him by An Youchen. ”

Before you know it, the sun has turned to the west, and only half of your head is left.

An Youchen was lying on the branch of a tree writing the eighteenth reply letter to Ye Shengrui, but the silence was interrupted by a phone ringing.

Ye Shengrui looked at the caller ID on the phone and answered the phone with some hesitation.

"Grandpa, it's me." Ye Shengrui's voice sounded a little lower than before.

An Youchen stopped writing and listened quietly.

This is the first time she has seen Ye Shengrui and contacted his family since she met him.

If it weren't for Bai Yuwei popularizing Ye Shengrui's family background and members to her, An Youchen would almost think that Ye Shengrui was a lonely person who jumped out of the cracks in the stones.

After all, he has contacted his family very few times, except for Ye Shengyu, who came to the door several times to ask for trouble, An Youchen has not seen Ye Shengrui's other family members.

At this time, I don't know what the old man Ye on the other end of the phone said to Ye Shengrui, which made Ye Shengrui's face suddenly become very ugly.

Although An Youchen was curious, he couldn't ask openly, so he could only pretend to be indifferent and continue to write a reply to him.

"Since it's my own business, I hope you don't interfere." Ye Shengrui's voice was filled with faint anger, and his voice became cold.

On the phone, Old Man Ye didn't give Ye Shengrui any respite, and scolded, "Whether you agree to this matter or not, you must come back to me tomorrow!" If you don't come back, then you don't have to be the president anymore! ”