Chapter 42
Chapter 42
It was ten o'clock in the morning when I got home.
Chen Hejia was holding the ingredients he had just bought from the supermarket. Before that, he intended to treat Lin Yuran to dinner, but after some chatting, he lost his mood.
Hearing Lin Yuran's argument for Tan Yonghui, he felt an indescribably weird feeling in his heart at that moment, as if some emotional bottle had been knocked over, and he felt sore in his heart.
But Chen Hejia did not expect that when he opened the door of his house, he would see such a scene——
Tan Yonghui has not left yet, not only did he not leave, but he is still hugging a handsome young man on the sofa of his house.
Chen Hejia's body froze for a moment, and the food bag in his hand fell to the ground, his first reaction was to turn around and want to leave.But as soon as he moved, he restrained himself forcefully. He thought: This is my home, why should I leave?
Tan Yonghui was lowering his head and talking to the young man, when he heard the movement at the door, he suddenly raised his head, his black eyes were facing Chen Hejia, for a moment, Tan Yonghui showed a panic expression, he pushed the person on him away, "Hejia, Hejia, listen I explain."
Chen Hejia didn't speak, but turned his gaze to another person.
He was a beautiful young man with an excellent figure and even an enchanting face, with a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes. At this moment, those eyes also looked over, and then suddenly opened wide.
Tan Yonghui hurriedly said: "I have nothing to do with him, he accidentally fell on me just now."
The young man stood up with his waist supported, with a bitter face, and nodded: "Young Master Tan is telling the truth, I..." The young man paused, and then said slowly, "It is true that the floor is a bit slippery. If I am not careful, I will fall on Tan. less body."
Chen Hejia's expressionless expression slowly loosened until finally he smiled.
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Herga!"
Tan Yonghui wanted to approach him, but didn't dare, "Really, I didn't lie to you, I..."
"All right!"
Chen Hejia took a deep breath, then squatted down, and put away all the food bags that had just fallen on the ground, "If there is nothing else, please ask Mr. Tan to take your people out, I'm going to cook."
Tan Yonghui gave Xiaosu a hard look, his eyes were so fierce that he could eat people.
Xiao Su turned her head to the side guiltily, trying to minimize her sense of existence.
Tan Yonghui licked his lips, and ran over a few steps, scrambling to get the bag, "He Jia, He Jia, I will cook with you."
Chen Hejia passed Tan Yonghui's hand, stood up and walked towards the kitchen, "Mr. Tan." He turned his back to Tan Yonghui, and his tone was so light that no emotion could be heard: "This is my home, please respect yourself."
"Herga..."
Tan Yonghui's tone was begging, Chen Hejia turned his head, "If you don't leave, the scene might not be so good."
The implication is that he is going to drive him away, and the two of them will lose face by then.
Tan Yonghui clenched his fists and stood there for a while. He saw Chen Hejia busy in the kitchen alone, but turned around and left.
Xiao Su obediently left the house obediently before, and now she is leaning against the wall outside the door to wait for Tan Yonghui.
The first thing Tan Yonghui did after he came out was to stride forward while grabbing Xiaosu's hand with a gloomy face.
"Hey, hey, hey, young master Tan!"
Tan Yonghui had great strength, but he didn't show any sympathy for the fragrance and jade. Xiaosu cried out in pain, and was forced to walk forward again, almost not falling down.
"Tan Shao, Tan Shao!"
It wasn't until he got out of the small lawn in front of Chen Hejia's door that Xiaosu finally broke free. He rubbed his arm that hurt from being scratched, and said with an aggrieved expression, "Young Master Tan, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean?"
Tan Yonghui was so angry that he akimbo walked back and forth in front of Xiaosu, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, "I want to ask, what do you mean?"
Time went back to 10 minutes ago.
At that time, he was waiting for someone to come to give him a key, but he didn't expect that the person came, and he was an acquaintance—it was the Xiaosu whom he had met in the bar before.
Tan Yonghui stood up immediately, his eyebrows furrowed: "Why are you?"
Xiao Su also put on a reluctant expression: "Young Master Tan, do you think I am willing?"
He didn't have class today, and when he was sleeping late, he was called in a row, saying that he was asked to unlock someone else's lock.
Of course Xiaosu was not happy, when did he become a locksmith?
Unexpectedly, the log on the other end of the phone said: "Don't think I don't know, isn't your father in jail for stealing? Didn't you learn the little thing of unlocking?"
Xiaosu immediately rolled her eyes on the phone. Well, he has to admit that he knows what his father can do, but he still feels sick when he is called to unlock the lock this morning.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Mu smiled meanly on the other end of the phone: "Besides, isn't this what Tan Shao needs? Go and do me a favor, and if you are gentle with Tan Shao, maybe you will climb this cash cow. "
"Come on."
Xiaosu curled her lips, but she didn't refuse afterward. After all, if she could really unlock the lock, it would take a lot of hard work, right? Since the other party is Young Master Tan, it's okay for him to make a small profit by opening his mouth.
With this thought in mind, Xiaosu resignedly got up to wash up, and rushed to Tan Yonghui's place desperately.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he was dumbfounded: What Tan Yonghui wanted was not to unlock the lock, but to provide a key for the door.
Xiaosu laughed angrily: "Young Master Tan, don't you have a backup of your keys? If you can't do it, you can just change the lock. Is this a key for the lock? Only gods can match it, right?"
How could Young Master Tan, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, know this, and frowned upon hearing this: "Isn't it worthy?"
Xiaosu shrugged, "It doesn't match, unless you bring the key, I can still go out and find a craftsman to match it for you."
After changing his clothes, Tan Yonghui sat down on the sofa: "I want you to come if I want a key?"
"..."
Xiao Su showed a helpless expression, the two of them were quiet for a while, Xiao Su thought of something, and suddenly walked a few steps in front of Tan Yonghui.
"Young Master Tan, although the matter can't be done, you have to give me the money for buying clothes and the hard work of running around, right?"
Tan Yonghui was worried about the key, when he heard Xiaosu's words, he raised his head: "What did you say?"
Xiaosu stood in front of Tan Yonghui, bent down, and smiled seductively: "Or...do you need other services from me?"
Thinking of the way Tan Yonghui asked him to do on the side of the road that day, he was probably satisfied with my appearance... Thinking of this, Xiaosu, who has always been bold, raised one leg and knelt beside Tan Yonghui.
A pair of eyes smiled coquettishly: "It's not in vain for me to come here."
Tan Yonghui was stunned for a moment, Xiaosu had already stuck on it completely, and the two bodies fit together, Tan Yonghui's face sank.
"stand up."
Xiao Su tilted her head: "Young Master Tan?"
Tan Yonghui was about to get angry: "Don't blame me if you don't get up again..."
There was a soft sound at the door, he suddenly raised his head, and met Chen Hejia's disgusted eyes.
Tan Yonghui panicked, and unceremoniously pushed Xiaosu away from him. Xiaosu fell to the ground, hit the coffee table with his back and screamed in pain, but he ignored it and hurriedly explained to Chen Hejia: "He Jia, He Jia Jia, listen to my explanation."
However it didn't work.
Now, he was kicked out by Chen Hejia.
Thinking of the previous scene, Tan Yonghui felt so angry that his lungs hurt: "Who told you to come? Who the hell told you to come here!"
Thinking of the young man's face just now, and seeing Tan Yonghui's furious expression, Xiaosu also knew that she probably got into trouble—that person must be Chen Hejia, who is really good-looking—Xiaosu was distracted for a moment, and then continued to pose Show that wronged look.
"Master Yuan asked me to come."
"Yes, yes yes yes."
Tan Yonghui was so angry that his mind was confused. He forgot that he called Logan to ask him to find a locksmith. Now that he remembered, the first thing he did was to call back.
Log's voice was still flattering: "Young Master Tan, what else..."
Before he finished speaking, Tan Yonghui began to scold: "You stupid idiot! Who told you to call Xiaosu here? Let me tell you, your family is over."
After finishing speaking, Tan Yonghui hung up the phone, turned his head, and stared at Xiao Su coldly.
Even if Xiao Su is a reckless and bold master, when Tan Yonghui stares at her like this, she shrugs her shoulders unconsciously.
"next time--"
He pointed at Xiaosu, looked at those peach blossom eyes that looked like Chen Hejia, and gritted his teeth: "Next time I see you, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
Xiao Su hurriedly lowered her head: "Alright Young Master Tan."
After speaking, he ran in the other direction without looking back.
Tan Yonghui was left standing alone with his arms akimbo, unable to calm down.
After standing for a long time, he took out the phone again: "Nie Erbin, accompany me to drink."
Dr. Nie, who had just finished performing a digital examination on a hemorrhoid patient, held his mobile phone, glanced at the sunlight outside, and then at the waiting patients sitting on benches outside the clinic, showing a disgusted expression: "Young Master Tan, are you okay? ?”
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A few days later, Dr. Nie, who disliked Tan Yonghui, still found a way to find time to sit at the bar with Tan Yonghui at night.
Nie Erbin looked at Tan Yonghui's posture of drinking a glass of wine, "tsk", "I said, you knew today, why did you do it in the first place."
After finishing speaking, he stared at the cup thoughtfully again, and said, "But...what's the situation with you and Xu Cheng? I heard that you two had a fight?"
Hearing Xu Cheng's name, Tan Yonghui stopped drinking, and his tone was so cold that ice dross: "Don't mention him to me."
"Hey."
Nie Erbin touched Tan Yonghui, "Isn't it? A good brother for so many years, if you don't want it, you don't want it?"
Tan Yonghui didn't speak, Nie Erbin curled his lips: "Okay, I won't mention it, so what are you going to do? Chen Hejia is getting married, how about you? Continue playing?"
Heartbroken Tan Yonghui: "..."
He didn't speak, just drank mulled wine.
Since Chen Hejia left him, Tan Yonghui's drinking has suddenly increased several levels.
Seeing Tan Yonghui's depressed appearance, Nie Erbin knew that Chen Hejia had indeed hit him hard. How arrogant he was before, now he is so frustrated.
After thinking about it, Nie Erbin took out an invitation card from the briefcase he brought with him and placed it on the bar.
"The Zhang family sent out an engagement invitation today, and even I received it."
Tan Yonghui turned his head suddenly: "What did you say?"
Nie Erbin held his jaw high, "I knew you didn't receive it, so check it yourself. It's only a week away. I'll see you. It's too late to think of a solution."
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