Married to the Protagonist: 9. Step nine
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The black SUV slowly drove into the villa area, its headlights illuminated the road ahead, and the light spread always gave people the illusion that the temperature outside was not low.
As he approached Chen's house, the man in the driver's seat began to look left and right, stretched his neck and carefully analyzed the road conditions, then skillfully turned the steering wheel and parked the car in the parking space. After a while, he waited. The car stopped steadily and turned off the engine. The interior of the car was instantly plunged into darkness. Only the light from the streetlight closest to the front quietly crept through the front windshield and cast a few white lights on their faces.
When I raised my eyes, what I just touched were two independent villas, brightly lit.
After unbuckling his seat belt, Yan Cheng seemed to suddenly think of something. He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the person in the passenger seat casually, pursing his lips. , there seemed to be something to say between his teeth, he frowned and pondered for a few seconds, probably because he felt that he already knew the answer, and then he didn't speak again. At this moment, Chen Jinyao still lowered his head, but because he was wearing too much It was too swollen and caused clumsy movements. I fumbled carefully for a long time, making noises, but in the end I became impatient and couldn't unbuckle the seat belt.
Yan Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he leaned over to help.
"You're a bit stupid!" He clicked his tongue and couldn't help but muttered something.
Then, the moment the words fell, Chen Jinyao locked his throat very unceremoniously and said with a fierce look, "Say it again if you can."
"..." The desire to survive made him shut up.
It was almost half past six when the couple arrived at Chen's house. The sky outside has long darkened, and the night curtain has been pulled down inch by inch, and the sky is filled with twinkling stars.
After hearing the doorbell, it was Chen Jinlin who came to open the door for them.
"Sister, brother-in-law." She enthusiastically took the things they bought, and then complained: "You are too late, I am almost starving to death."
"Mainly because I went shopping after get off work." Chen Jinyao helped Yan Cheng bend down to change his shoes, and joked: "It's not too late, just in time for dinner."
At this moment, the aunt came out of the kitchen, carefully carrying a casserole of mutton soup.
The strong fragrance hit her, and Chen Jinlin curled her lips and was speechless.
The two sisters usually have a good relationship. Occasionally they quarrel with each other and forget it in the blink of an eye. When they were young, they were the most natural alliance. At this time, no matter how unkind her sister was, she could not be unjust. She slowly approached and bent over. With eyes and a smile on his face, he said mysteriously: "If I let you come back, you will really come back. Well, let's express our condolences anyway."
The words were unclear, and Chen Jinyao narrowed her eyes in confusion.
The living room is bright, and there is a program on the TV, which is noisy
When Chen Jinlin put the gifts they brought on the coffee table, Father Chen glanced at them, then stood up and warmly greeted them to sit down, "I'm just here for a meal, what else do you want to bring? Come on, come on, come and have a meal." ”
"Yan Cheng, we two need to have a few drinks today." Father Chen shouted in a familiar voice, and he and Yan Cheng instantly became closer, and they felt no stranger to their new son-in-law.
My father-in-law offered me an olive branch, and Yan Cheng had no reason not to accept it. He restrained his usual scoundrel and said in a rare serious tone, "Okay."
He looks like a very satisfying son-in-law.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked hard by the expressionless Chen Jinyao.
He hissed subconsciously in pain and turned to glare at him.
Chen Jinyao was not to be outdone: "What's good is good!"
"..." No conscience, am I trying to please your dad?
Father Chen doesn't have any small hobbies, but he likes to drink a few sips of wine.
Due to his health, the doctors advised him to drink less, but he just refused to listen. Especially when guests came to his home, he would seize the opportunity to have a drink with the guests.
This is probably the most rational time for him to have a drink.
Chen Jinlin put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Dad, you'd better not drink."
"Yes, and dad, we have to go back later, and Yan Cheng has to drive." Chen Jinyao sighed and agreed.
Father Chen was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his voice: "Go back? What are you going back for? It's not like we don't have room at home."
"I have to go to work tomorrow." She felt helpless, "The clinic here is too far."
It feels like soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth.
The scary thing is that it can't be blocked or concealed, "It's not like you can't drive."
The old stubborn is extremely paranoid about his little hobby.
You still can’t persuade him, but once you do, he will look at you with stern eyes.
After the interlude,
At the dinner table, the family was enjoying themselves happily.
However, under Chen Jinlin's winking hints, Chen Jinyao gradually discovered the clues. For example, the dishes on the table, especially those placed in front of Yan Cheng and her, were relatively high-end. Another example was Said that Mother Chen kept picking up vegetables for them, and also very diligently cleaned up Yancheng to drink mutton soup.
One bowl is not enough, I need another bowl.
"Mom, these..." She pursed her lips, a little hard to say.
Mother Chen interrupted her: "Aren't you weak and afraid of the cold? Eat more."
"..." I am weak and afraid of the cold, but if something is coming at me, why bother hurting innocent people? What does this have to do with Yancheng? Chen Jinyao felt as if something was stuck in her throat. She turned her face and quietly raised her eyes to look at Yan Cheng. She saw that after drinking the wine, his ears had turned red. He put down the bowl and was satisfied with the mutton soup. She lowered her eyes and stared at his belly for a while, feeling slightly swollen. , the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, Chen Jinyao leaned her upper body towards him, and whispered to him: "Don't drink too much of this stuff."
When Yan Cheng heard this, he understood immediately, and immediately became happy, biting his ear back, and deliberately blew it in Chen Jinyao's ear, with a damp and hot smell of alcohol: "Are you scared?"
"Yes, yes, I'm afraid you will be burned to the ground and explode." She replied to him.
"Tsk." After hearing this, Yan Cheng regained his short-term laziness, chuckled and acted like a gangster: "Don't be afraid, I'm not here for you."
Chen Jinyao frowned: "???????"
"Fire extinguisher."
"……………………"
Although I couldn't hear clearly what the two of them said quietly. But Mother Chen could vaguely see that the atmosphere between the two was slightly ambiguous, quite harmonious, and that there were so many couples going through life, which made her feel relieved a lot.
I wanted to make something at the table, but after thinking about it, I put it back.
The recent rumors about them and the couple from the Huo family made her start to regret that in order to cut off her daughter's delusion about a married man, she kept arranging blind dates for her and finally married her hastily. Now she is trapped in This is an even more embarrassing situation.
The design of this "Hongmen Banquet" may be a bit despicable, but the original intention is still to hope that my daughter and son-in-law can live a good life.
"Yao Yao, you two are almost the same age." But the insinuations should be insinuated. Mother Chen looked at them several times calmly, thought for a long time, and finally asked: "Have you ever thought about when to have a child?" She was conservative in thinking. When she heard that the marriage between Yan and Chen's family would not last long, she anxiously thought of something to do.
Children are the link that maintains a marriage.
This change of topic was too sudden and abrupt, and it also proved what Chen Jinlin said about "sorrow". Using a move that caught people off guard, Yan Cheng was so anxious that he almost got burned by the mutton. He threw it back into the bowl. He held it back, curled his pretty eyes, thought for a moment, and threw the ball with a particularly evil intention. The kick was given to Chen Jinyao: "I can do it. This matter depends on Jinyao. I respect her opinion."
In response to this answer, Father Chen and Mother Chen nodded with satisfaction.
Then they all fixed their gazes on Chen Jinyao.
"……………………" Just as she took a mouthful of rice, Chen Jinyao almost spit it out again, "?????????"
Chen Jinlin on the side ignored the matter and did not hide it. She pursed her lips and covered her stomach and laughed until she couldn't help herself.
At this moment, Mother Chen felt that her words of advice were contrary to her ears: "Yaoyao, you are not young anymore."
The atmosphere at the dinner table has changed, and it seems that it is no longer as enjoyable as it was at the beginning.
Under Yan Cheng's teasing gaze, Chen Jinyao felt even more ashamed and flustered on her face. She muttered a few vague responses, assuming that she had heard it and agreed.
She was afraid that if she didn't show some attitude, she would be talked about to death.
Whether traveling during the Chinese New Year or coming to pay New Year greetings in advance is a routine.
If she had known this would be the case, she would rather die than come.
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This dinner was really hard to eat.
In the end, Chen Jinyao almost pulled Yan Cheng away and fled.
Don't listen, don't listen, the **** chants sutras.
But the escaped monk could not escape from the temple. Before leaving Chen's house, Chen's mother grabbed Chen Jinyao, pulled her aside, and asked her, "Is that kid from Yancheng nice to you?"
As parents, no matter what happens, your heart is still biased toward your children.
"Okay, don't worry." Chen Jinyao nodded.
After a pause, he added: "As for my life, I can live it by myself and live it well. Mom, you are embarrassing me like today."
"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Mother Chen disagreed, "I'm not doing this for you, I'm just afraid of you..." The second half of the sentence stopped suddenly.
"Why are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will do something earth-shattering because of Huo Qidong? Mom, you never believed me. Those things in high school were not done by me."
"Look at you, you still have this expression. You don't believe my expression."
"Anyway, don't do this anymore. Yan Cheng and I will live a good life. If you do this, I don't know what to do." Chen Jinyao said so much in one breath, frowning slightly, "Forget it. It’s already nine o’clock, so I’ll leave first.”
Mother Chen: "Okay, anyway, I will believe you if you say you are good to you. By the way, I have packed the mutton soup for you. You can take it away and you can eat it after just one pot."
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"My mother is desperate. She used to push for marriage and now she is pushing for childbirth. It's so scary." Coming out of Chen's house, Chen Jinyao seemed a little frightened.
Yan Cheng walked beside her, holding her hand, a faint smile flashing in his eyes.
She concluded: "They just want to use all means to stabilize our marriage."
The moonlight was hazy, and the street lights lengthened the shadows of the two people.
After being quiet for a while, Chen Jinyao looked up at him, waved her hand, and asked with a half-smile: "Hey, are you hot?"
"Hot." Yan Cheng was very sincere.
"Don't worry, just go home and take a shower."
The man raised his lips and said, "I don't think so."
"…………"
As they approached the parking space, they met Huo Qidong.
It was so late, and he was still wandering on the road, holding his golden retriever.
This encounter was a bit embarrassing. Yan Cheng reacted quickly and immediately pretended to be drunk. He fell on top of Chen Jinyao and buried his furry head in her neck.
In the dark night, Huo Qidong narrowed his eyes and said, "Yao Yao, long time no see."
Looking at the tone, there is also a sense of intimacy as if an old friend is reunited.
"..." Chen Jinyao nodded less enthusiastically and replied "Long time no see", and then ended the long-awaited reunion with Yan Cheng who was deliberately drunk.
Huo Qidong narrowed his eyes with interest and looked in the direction the car was leaving.
More than half an hour later, they returned home.
As soon as the car stopped, the 'drunkard' in the passenger seat started to rustle, half-squinted his eyes, raised his hand to pinch the ends of her hair, and said casually: "Yao Yao?"
She subconsciously said "hmm" and then froze.
Yan Cheng's thin lips moved slightly and became mean: "It's really unpleasant."
"..." I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!
It was quiet for a moment.
Chen Jinyao urged him to get out of the car quickly.
Because the inexplicable silence in a narrow and dark space where only a man and a woman are alone can easily produce other "chemical reactions".
The two people's eyes collided, and there seemed to be a crackling sound.
Almost the moment she reacted and pushed him, Yan Cheng suddenly convulsed without knowing what happened. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and brought her into his arms. He pressed the back of her head with the other hand and leaned over. Kissed her.
The teeth that were pried open were filled with his breath, which smelled of alcohol but was full of aggression, as if he wanted to tear her into his belly.