The headache caused by the hangover is really not covered, Chu Shiyu rubbed his split head and gradually opened his eyes, and saw that it was an ordinary decorated room, but the style was indeed somewhat familiar, the main color was light green that was not commonly used by others, and at a glance he knew who these were from - Lu Cuihong liked this tone the most.

They were still wearing last night's clothes, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Lu Cuihong's husband came to pick them up last night. I took out my mobile phone in the bag on the side and looked at the time, it was already half past ten.

After the simple washing, no one was at home, and Chu Shiyu was also bored, so she went to the emerald red restaurant.

Her restaurant has gradually developed into a scale, and every time she comes, she has a different feeling, and it seems to be getting more and more upscale, looking at the price list, fortunately, what Chu Shiyu was worried about did not happen.

What she is most afraid of is that Lu Cuihong will set the price inflated for the sake of high profits, so that the slow business will be done, but fortunately, it seems that no such situation has happened. Although the grade is gradually improving, the price is still civilian, with small profits and quick turnover, Lu Cuihong is still smart in this regard.

"You're finally out of bed, huh?" Lu Cuihong saw her best friend coming over and asked cordially.

"It's noon and you don't wake up yet, you treat me as a pig."

"Even if it's a pig, my family's poetry is a beautiful and lovely pig." Lu Cuihong quipped.

Chu Shiyu ignored her, and dared to say that she was a beautiful pig?

Lu Cuihong could only coax, "Oh, good poetry, don't be angry, I'll make it for you what you want to eat." ”

Now the hotel is already showing a kind of institutional management, and the chef's skills are all assigned by Lu Cuihong, because they themselves are very powerful, they can understand everything, and the style they make is similar to Lu Cuihong, so Lu Cuihong basically doesn't have to do it himself.

"I want to eat the white fungus lotus seed porridge you made, as well as sugar cakes, and ......" Chu Shiyu said some things that she liked to eat before, and she was going to talk about fritters, but she suddenly thought of the kind of thing that Yin Yihang had never eaten for her, and she was not interested.

Chu Shiyu sat in the place with the best scenery in the whole hotel, and Lu Cuihong chatted while eating, but inadvertently, he saw an A8 parked at the door of the hotel, this low-key car Shiyu had seen it, so he couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until the owner of the car got out of the car and stepped into the door of the hotel that he was familiar with every gesture and gesture, and the poetry was to believe that Yin Yixuan was coming.

Chu Shiyu was very puzzled, how could he come here? Although the level of the hotel is slowly improving, it is not a place for a wealthy son like them to come after all, does he know that he is here? Chu Shiyu looked at Lu Cuihong suspiciously, but found that Lu Cuihong was also at a loss, which dispelled this thought.

Could this ...... Is it the so-called fate?

As soon as this thought came out, Chu Shiyu felt like an electric shock, and hurriedly buried his head and drank porridge to hide his emotions.

"Shiyu, do you want to see him?" Lu Cuihong persuaded on the side, she actually really wanted to match Yin Yixuan and Shiyu, in her eyes, a warm man like Yin Yixuan was a hundred times better than an arrogant man like Yin Yihang.

"Still not." Shiyu said hesitantly, eating the delicious sugar cake in small bites.

"Chu Shiyu, did you have a head pump? Such a good man doesn't even hold on in front of him? Be careful that you miss it, and there will be no more? Lu Cuihong jumped like thunder on the side.

"But, he's my uncle." Shiyu smiled bitterly, after all, it was an identity limitation.

As soon as Lu Cuihong heard Chu Shiyu's words, her quick temper almost wanted to overturn the table, "Chu Shiyu!" You think Yin Yihang is your husband, but is he his wife when you are him? first beat you indiscriminately and bullied you, then speculated about your relationship with Yin Yixuan, and then openly brought his mistress into Yin's house and squeezed you into the guest room? Does this care about you? ”

Somehow, although she didn't care, when Lu Cuihong said these little by little, and leaked them in front of her, Chu Shiyu's heart was like being knifed, and she couldn't breathe in pain. Is it because you don't want to admit it all along? Yin Yihang, in fact, has never cared about himself.

Lu Cuihong didn't want to force the poetry too much, and said softly, "Fate is in your own hands." ”

After that, he left, and in his selfish heart, he really wanted to let them divorce quickly, so that Shiyu could be with the warm male senior. At the beginning, the poetry was so admiring Yin Yixuan, if the two of them were together, it would really become a good story.

But in the end, what should be met will be met eventually. When Shiyu went to the bathroom and came out, she actually ran into the person she didn't want to meet.

"Poetry?"

"Ah...... Yixuan, why are you here? Chu Shiyu asked embarrassedly, are you really afraid of something, is this god playing with her?

Yin Yixuan naturally wouldn't tell her, he just wanted to reminisce about the taste of being with her, not to mention, this is the food she likes, and liking is liking what she likes and feeling what she feels.

"I'm just running errands nearby, so I'll stop by for a meal." Yin Yixuan unconsciously touched his nose when he spoke, hiding his embarrassment, Chu Shiyu, who had taken psychology in college, naturally saw it.

But why would he lie? Chu Shiyu was also puzzled, but because she was already weak-hearted, she didn't dare to ask.

"What about poetry? Why are you here, didn't you just go back two days ago? Yin Yixuan has been desperately immersing himself in his work recently, and if he doesn't think about these things, he naturally won't know about the bloody storm that happened in the Yin family, so he asked.

"Hmm...... I'm here to play with friends, it's Lu Cuihong, the owner of the hotel you met that day. Chu Shiyu was so weak now, she didn't want to touch him, but she was really afraid of something, but she still met it, she was nervous for a while, and she casually pulled out a reason.

Yin Yixuan didn't feel anything, but he saw the well-hidden panic in Shiyu's eyes, and this was a little clear, Shiyu was lying, why was he lying?

"Oh~" Yin Yixuan, who was enlightened, pretended to be inadvertently and continued to pass, "Is the family okay?"

Chu Shiyu naturally knew that he was referring to the relationship between herself and Yin Yihang, but she was not good at lying, and she stammered for a long time, which was naturally not convincing at all.

"It's a quarrel." Yin Yixuan's tone was affirmative.

When Chu Shiyu heard this, he immediately became anxious and denied, "No, no...... No, how can there be a quarrel, I am very good with him. ”

Yin Yixuan's expression gradually sank. The poem's response is clearly a disguise. He couldn't help but feel very angry in his heart, it hadn't been a week since Shiyu returned to Yin's house, why did such a situation occur? How did Yin Yihang become a husband?

"Actually, it's not a big deal..."Chu Shiyu was a little nervous, he didn't know where to put his hands, he wanted to explain something, but he was powerless after all, Yin Yixuan's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, in front of him, there was nowhere to hide the lie.

Yin Yixuan was wearing a white suit, like a prince in a fairy tale, but the prince's brows were now wrinkled with the word "Sichuan", Chu Shiyu really wanted to remove that fold, her prince, whether it was hers or not, she didn't want the prince to be unhappy.

Stunned, Chu Shiyu stretched out his hand and gently smoothed out the word "Chuan". Yin Yixuan was shocked and felt ridiculous.

Standing like that, at the mercy of Chu Shiyu, he sighed in his heart, how can I protect you? took Shiyu's hand and took her into his arms.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yin Yixuan's tone was unquestionable.

Chu Shiyu concisely talked about the front and back of the matter, but it erased those conflicts to the maximum, and said that Yin Yihang took Liu Jiaojiao to his home and said that Liu Jiaojiao came to Yin's house as a guest.

How could Yin Yixuan not understand these things, although he skipped a lot, but even if he guessed, he could guess these things, just by Liu Jiaojiao's character? How could you easily give up this opportunity to bully poetry?

Looking at the poetry with a smirk on her face, knowing that she didn't want to worry about this matter, she also pulled out a smile, "If you want to eat and play, just come out and play, and go back when you want to." ”

The poem nodded yes.

"Shiyu likes him."

"What?" Yin Yixuan didn't speak for a long time, and as soon as he spoke, a thunderbolt broke out, and Chu Shiyu was speechless in surprise.

"I said, you like Yin Yihang, poetry, right?" Yin Yixuan stared at Shiyu's eyes, not missing any change in mood, he wanted to determine which way Shiyu wanted, whether to leave or stay.

Chu Shiyu's mood has undergone a thousand changes in an instant, like him? Maybe after all, it's my husband who gets along day and night, and there will always be some feelings when we are together all day, but ...... The pain he brought to himself was also indescribable, and he always hurt himself completely, fixed his mind, and spit out a word in poetry, "no"

Yin Yixuan was a little sad, she found out, she liked him, this discovery made him very uncomfortable, but isn't the best love to let go? Yin Yixuan didn't say much more, and after a simple goodbye, he returned to the company.

Yin Yihang was dealing with documents in the office, always feeling restless, it was really awkward to say where it came from, he always felt angry when he saw that woman, and even more angry when he couldn't see it.

"Jingle bell..."The internal phone rang, pressed the answer button, and the secretary's voice came, "Mr. Yin, the vice president is looking for you." ”

With a squint of eyes, what is he doing here? "Let him in."

"Why did the vice president come to me?" Yin Yihang leaned back against the well-made chair, crossed his hands, put them on his chest, and looked at the visitor with a look of concern.

"I think it's necessary for me to talk to you about poetry."

"Hehe, is there anything to talk about this? If the VP doesn't have anything else to do, I'm still busy, thank you. "The eviction order has been issued, and he really doesn't want to see Yin Yixuan.

Yin Yixuan naturally knew it, and his attitude could be seen by a blind person, but he didn't pay attention to it, but instead thought about the question of whether to say it or not. Don't say it, the poem is sad, but I can accompany it, even if it is as a little uncle; But if you say that, maybe you'll lose this only opportunity.

The two big men were in such a stalemate, and after a long time, Yin Yixuan finally spoke.