Chapter 29: They're Really Just an Employment Relationship

Not long after Chen Yiming took Yao Zhiyue's front foot, Yan Zheyu came to Chen Songling's villa with litmus on his back foot.

They came to the living room on the second floor and saw Chen Songling sitting lonely in front of a table full of dishes, looking lonely. Yan Zheyu and Litmus glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Yan Zheyu let go of Litmus's hand, walked towards Chen Songling, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I haven't finished eating yet." ”

Chen Songling came back to his senses, got up and stood up, hiding the loneliness between his eyebrows and eyes, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

Yan Zheyu lifted the exquisitely packaged gift box in his hand, put it on the dining table, and said earnestly: "My dad came back from a research trip this time and specially brought back a few bottles of authentic Moutai. No, baba, let me send it over. ”

"This old Yan is really interesting. By the way, hasn't he switched to drinking black tea recently, so I'll go to my tea room and bring him some back later. ”

"Okay."

With a just right smile on her face, Litmus looked at the dishes on the table that hadn't moved much, and asked softly, "Uncle, the dishes are cold, I'll let you warm them?" ”

Chen Songling smiled bitterly, feeling that Yan Zheyu and Shi Rui were not outsiders, and said calmly: "No need, this table of dishes is prepared for Yiming." ”

Yan Zheyu and Litmus glanced at each other again, only to hear him ask suspiciously, "Ming Tsai is back at night?" What about people? ”

Chen Songling laughed at himself, "After eating a few bites and leaving, it can be regarded as giving me face." After a pause, his face was slightly gloomy, he looked up at Yan Zheyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, hasn't Yiming always been Secretary Han by his side?" When did a new hairy girl arrive?

The second monk Yan Zheyu was puzzled, "Yes, it has always been Secretary Han." ”

Shi Rui, who was on the side, suddenly realized that it was likely Yao Zhiyue, and was shocked that Chen Yiming would bring her over. She came back to her senses and reminded Yan Zheyu in a low voice, "Is it Yiming's partner?" ”

Yan Zheyu suddenly realized, and hurriedly glanced at Litmus, signaling her to keep it secret. However, Chen Songling had already heard it, and asked with a frown, "What partner?" ”

Shi Rui didn't seem to understand Yan Zheyu's gesture, and explained softly: "It seems that it's called Yao Zhiyue, and I live with Yiming." ”

Seeing Chen Songling's brows furrowed and his face gloomy, Shi Rui lowered his voice and said in surprise: "Uncle, I thought you knew." ”

Yan Zheyu took advantage of Chen Songling's inattention, gently pulled the corner of Litmus's clothes, and hurriedly explained: "Uncle, she and Ming Tsai are really just an employment relationship. ”

Without waiting for Chen Songling to ask again, Yan Zheyu said, "Uncle, I still have to leave beforehand, and I'll come to see you another day." As he spoke, he grabbed Litmu's hand and took her away.

After leaving the living room, getting in the car and driving out of the garage, Yan Zheyu's face was slightly gloomy. However, he didn't open his mouth to complain, but seeing Litmu's slender eyebrows frowning slightly, and his eyes were filled with a layer of moisture, he whispered softly: "Zheyu, did I say the wrong thing?" ”

Yan Zheyu saw that the litmus was almost about to rain with pear blossoms, and his heart softened, but he stopped the fault on himself, "Blame me for this, blame me for not informing you in advance." ”

"The next time I meet Uncle Chen, I promise not to say much." After a pause, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Zheyu, have you found out?" Uncle Chen's living room seems to have a new chandelier, which is much more magnificent than before. ”

Yan Zheyu didn't notice it, he didn't think so, and sighed and responded: "What's the use of being magnificent, how lonely it is to live alone in an empty house." When will you explain when Tsai and Uncle Chen will reconcile? ”

At this time, Chen Yiming and Yao Zhiyue had just returned. Yao Zhiyue looked at Chen Yiming's gloomy face and asked cautiously, "You haven't spoken all the way, are you in a bad mood?" ”

Chen Yiming silently took a deep breath, put the car keys in his pocket, and replied calmly with a calm look in his eyes: "No." He hesitated, stopped talking, and walked quickly into the living room.