Chapter 129 - Rainy Day (3) (1/2)

One salted fish kicked over the other flipped salted fish, “Hubby, I’m hungry.”

The flipped salty fish felt refreshed with excitement fresh in his mind.

He succeeded in showing his smugness to the fullest. Hooking up the corners of his lips, he gave a subdued “oh” like an Oscar-winning actor and raised his brows in mock surprise. “Didn’t you have enough to eat just now?”

“…”

There was a sudden silence.

Three seconds later, Yan cheng was kicked out of bed.

Completely naked, and filled with shame and indignation.

Chen Jinyao had a cold face. “I’m shutting you out for twenty minutes.”

Twenty minutes later, breakfast was sent in.

The cold war was over and the two made up at light speed.

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They agreed to head to Yan Xiang’s house for a meal, but that never happened in the end.

Yan Xiang had to follow up with one of his projects that suddenly started ahead of time. It had come too suddenly and he also had to go abroad for this so there was no way about this. He wasn’t able to host them in the end.

He could only politely push the matter to the next time they visit Shanghai.

Of course, he also knew very well that Yan Cheng wouldn’t care whether they had dinner together or not.

So, he had said those words for Chen Jinyao to hear. When he occasionally called home and chatted with Mother Yan about family matters, Mother Yan would say, “Yan Cheng is afraid of his wife hahahahaha.”

Yan Cheng had no idea that his mother who spoiled him the most as a child had sold him out. So, when he saw his brother eyeing his wife, he agreed without a second thought. “Sure, I’ll definitely look for you when I’m over. You should visit home sometimes too.”

There are barely a couple days in a year where he’s at home.

After some thought, he nagged, “I think it’s time you bring us home a sister-in-law.”

Yan Xiang, “…”

Chen Jinyao sensible and kept quiet, but she was listening in.

Though, she almost couldn’t hold back from laughing.

After Yan Xiang left, she couldn’t hold back anymore and laughed out loud. Under Yan Cheng’s puzzled look, she curved her eyes and said, “Yan Cheng, I have a job to introduce you to when we get back.”

Yan Cheng had no idea what she meant. “What?”

Chen Jinyao, “Director of the neighborhood committee downstairs our district.”