Chapter 10: The Next Set
In a short time, the sky rumbled with thunder, and raindrops crackled down from the dark clouds.
Chen Jingpei was not in the mood to work at all today, and after hastily signing a few documents, he took the peach soft cheese and peach tiramisu that Qi Jian bought, threw them into the passenger seat, and drove back to Jiahu Bay in advance.
But as the rain became heavier and the road was jammed, his Bugatti was forced to move at a slower pace.
After walking for nearly half an hour, the rain gradually subsided and the road cleared.
But when he was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection near Jiahu Bay, he happened to meet Chen Yunze's car parked in his right lane, he landed on half of the window of the passenger seat, and there was rain drifting in, he had no time to care, so he only shouted at Chen Yunze: "Brother." ”
Chen Yunze should have noticed him a long time ago, rolled down the car window, and asked him by the way, "Tonight, Ah Tong is going to cook hot pot at home, do you want to come over and eat together?" ”
He knew that Chen Jingpei had bought a villa in Jiahu Bay.
Chen Jingpei originally wanted to refuse to stop adding blockage, but it can be seen that Xuan Tong's little face twisted to the side, shaking the back of his head at him, his psychology was distorted, and the more he wanted to respond to her, but also to himself.
"Okay." He readily agreed, "I'll bring two bottles of Tibetan wine later." ”
After saying that, he raised the window and stepped on the accelerator when the traffic light switched.
Xuan Tong watched the arrogant car shadow sweep into the gate of Jiahu Bay, she reacted in hindsight, and asked Chen Yunze with a frown: "He also lives in Jiahu Bay?" ”
"Hmm." Chen Yunze nodded slowly, and his tone was very light, "He lives in the North District. In the future, if you are bored at home alone, you can also go to the door. ”
Xuan Tong: "......"
The corners of Xuan Tong's mouth twitched, and he had a feeling of wanting to go for a while, so he couldn't help but say, "I think, uncle, you're playing a trick on me." You know my relationship with him, and you deliberately asked him to come to the house to eat hot pot, is there anyone like you uncle? If my Uncle Xuan Shen was still there, he would definitely blow Chen Jingpei's head with one punch, how could he be like you......"
The word "like this", Xuan Tong rolled around his throat and swallowed it back.
Because she suddenly found that Chen Yunze's face was a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have compared you to my uncle." Xuan Tong lowered his head and apologized.
"You're not wrong." Chen Yunze smiled bitterly, "It's my uncle who is not competent enough and ignores your feelings." I'm sorry, Ah Fang. ”
Xuan Tong curled up with his fingers on his knees, regretting what he said.
Chen Yunze looked at her silently, thinking that there was another gap in this "uncle and nephew" relationship, so he said again: "If you really mind, I will call him and tell him not to come." ”
"I didn't mind much." Xuan Tong hurriedly said.
The main reason is that I don't want Chen Yunze to be a difficult person, "Having a hot pot with him is actually not a big deal." ”
She was more or less duplicitous, Chen Yunze couldn't help laughing, and the bitterness at the corners of his lips disappeared, replaced by a clear smile, and promised her: "If Ah Pei dares to bully you in the future, I will also blow him in the head with one punch." ”
Xuan Tong was silent and did not answer again.
Because she was thinking, she would never give Chen Jingpei a chance to bully again.
Six.
The rain stopped, and the sky was not completely dark.
The doorbell rang on the twenty-seventh floor.
Xuan Tong was preparing a hot pot dipping sauce in the kitchen, and Chen Yunze paced to open the door.
Outside the door, Chen Jingpei was holding two bottles of expensive red wine in his right hand, and the two peach soft cheese and peach tiramisu bought for his pet pig in his left hand.
Don't ask him why he brought these two here?
The question is, his pig is not worthy of eating.