Chapter 54 Matchmaking

A big house for a family.

Ever since Cheng Fei was forced by his mother to go on a blind date, he secretly moved to a house in Shinan, lying that he was on a long business trip. Fortunately, his brother and the people around him helped him keep it secret, otherwise he would have been exposed long ago.

Even so, he was always worried, afraid that his mother would find out, grab his ears or thighs, and kill him on the blind date.

However, he was worried for a month, and in the end it was not Lin Qiyuan who exposed him, but his own actions were too rough.

Cheng Fei loves drinking, but his alcohol tolerance is average, and he can do anything when he is drunk.

He had originally blocked his mother from his Moments, but after getting drunk a few days ago, he felt that his Moments was too small to fit all his gorgeous photos, so he pulled out all the people he had blocked one by one, and then posted a drunken photo of himself and his friends. He also used the name of the club as the background wall and posted the location as well.

His mother went to the bathroom in the middle of the night and casually checked her social media. She saw Cheng Fei'er, whose face was red and neck was thick from drinking. She made a "yeah" sign with her hands, and her bright smile looked even more hateful under the glittering words "Luo'an Club".

At this point, there is both human and material evidence.

She immediately woke up Cheng Fei's father who was sleeping like a dead pig. The two of them drove to the club and brought their unfortunate son back.

The past few days have been miserable for Cheng Fei, who has been thrown into a group of women and criticized for his character. After a failed blind date, he returned home and had to endure the physical and mental torture of his parents - copying and reciting the pinyin of the entire fourth-grade textbook twice.

It is said that this method of punishment was proposed by his little niece and was unanimously approved by the whole family.

Every evening when it was time to memorize the lessons, my little niece would come home from school and act as a supervisor, watching her uncle spell the pinyin word by word.

The young teacher was very strict, requiring students to copy a single mistake ten times. Cheng Fei had barely escaped China's unique compulsory education system, and now he had to make up for it.

It seems that this world is fair.

Cheng Fei's life was miserable, no different from being in prison. The only time he had free time was when he accepted Lin Qiyuan's invitation and went to his house to taste a "dark dish".

Lin Qi's original intention was to ask him to help him taste the food he cooked.

Lin Qiyuan suddenly had an idea to cook for his family's Zhou Yang. Not only did he have to cook, but he also had to cook enough for 61 meals.

The reason is very simple. Zhou Yang did it to Lin Qiyuan 61 times, and Lin Qiyuan had to make it up to him time and time again, otherwise when he confessed, it would become a □□.

Cheng Fei, who was living a miserable life, would never allow his childhood friend, who was about to fall in love, to be so proud. So, facing the plates of home-cooked dishes with no skill, he lied for the thousandth time in his life: "It may not look good, but it tastes okay. Don't move your chopsticks. Zhou Yang is such a big man, and the dishes you ordered are just enough for him."

He believed that Zhou Yang would definitely think that Lin Qiyuan had a grudge against him and would definitely suspect Lin Qiyuan of his sinister intentions.

Breaking up a couple is a couple.

He is a professional at cheating people and he is professional at cheating his childhood friends.

Everyone was eating at the dining table, except Cheng Fei, who was lying on the sofa browsing on his phone.

Cheng Shi frowned and shouted to his brother, "Cheng Fei, hurry up and eat!"

Cheng Fei twisted his butt, changed his sitting position, and waved his hand: "No, I've eaten at Lin Qiyuan's house."

"Didn't his nanny resign? Did he find a new one?" Mrs. Cheng wondered.

"I didn't find it, so it must have been done by Lin Qiyuan himself."

"What?"

"What?"

"What?"

“…”

The Cheng family all put down their chopsticks. "Lin Qiyuan can cook? Didn't you say last time that his cooking was like making poison?"

"Yeah, after drinking poison, there's not even enough time to cleanse the stomach, so how can I eat?" Cheng Fei said as a matter of course.

Everyone in the Cheng family: "..."

"Has Lin Qiyuan been sick recently? Why did he cook for himself?"

It’s not that Lin Qiyuan shouldn’t cook, or that cooking a meal is so unrealistic.

It was really because Cheng Fei slandered Lin Qiyuan too much, and what he always said was how picky, black-hearted and lazy Lin Qiyuan was.

Cooking? And cooking for others? Unless it rains red!

"Yeah, I'm sick! Hehe, lovesickness!" Cheng Fei finally put down his phone, as if he was very interested in this topic. His smile was so lewd that it made Cheng's mother want to sit up from the dining table and take a picture of him. Fortunately, she was stopped by Cheng's sister-in-law.

Cheng Shi calmly put down his chopsticks and pretended not to care, asking, "Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Bullshit, that old dog coin, just wait another ten or eight years! Hehe, I just happened to cheat him today, I think... there's no way he'll agree to it!"

Cheng Shi listened carefully with his ear tilted, and there was indeed a "Yang" in front of the "people".

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Zhou Yang was overwhelmed by the sight of the three dishes and a soup, but Lin Qiyuan was looking at him with eyes full of anticipation.

He gritted his teeth and mixed the three dishes and the soup together. Finally, it was neither too salty nor too bland and was barely edible.

Zhou Yang wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of the food, but Lin Qiyuan didn't give him a chance at all. He just stared at him motionlessly and asked him from time to time how the food tasted.

As soon as he put a piece of yam into his mouth, Lin Qiyuan asked eagerly, "Is it delicious?"

Zhou Yang nodded with difficulty: "...Yeah."

The beef brisket was huge. Zhou Yang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. Lin Qiyuan asked expectantly, "How is it?"

Zhou Yang chewed it a few times but couldn't chew it, so he swallowed it in one gulp and said with a smile: "...Okay."

Zhou Yang picked up a piece of taro. The taro finally retained its original flavor. Zhou Yang was surprised and ate a few more pieces. Lin Qiyuan was also proud: "Taro is delicious? Then I will make it for you next time."

No need, no need, absolutely no need.

Zhou Yang was yelling wildly in his heart, cursing Cheng Fei a hundred times in his heart, taking back his evaluation of Dr. Cheng as a very good person, and secretly made up his mind: if Lin Qiyuan confessed his feelings, he would never agree to him.

Having a friend with such a strange taste means we can never eat together at any gatherings in the future. It might as well not have started in the first place.

After the meal, Lin Qiyuan clearly felt that Zhou Yang's eyes had changed when he looked at him, becoming very complicated and difficult to understand.

Lin Qiyuan thought that Zhou Yang liked the dishes he cooked so much and was so touched that he decided to cook for Zhou Yang whenever she was at home.

At least make enough for 61 meals first.

Ever since he felt he was being followed, Zhou Yang became more cautious and careful when going to and from get off work, and he found that the two people following him had no intention of retreating.

After confirming that they were two short men, Zhou Yang and Song Xuhong subdued the two men on a dark and windy night.

Song Xuhong tightened the ropes, brushed off a handful of dust, and began to shower him with compliments: "Yangyang, you're amazing! What's your degree in Taekwondo? That spinning kick you just did could be in a movie. Let alone these two minions, even if ten or eight more came, they wouldn't be your match! You must have been in the underworld before, otherwise you wouldn't be such a good fighter!"

Zhou Yang was used to Song Xuhong's exaggeration and was too lazy to refute him about such a trivial matter.

But the two minions mistakenly thought that Zhou Yang was really from the underworld, and without waiting for Zhou Yang to ask, they were so scared that they quickly dragged out all the information of the person who hired them.

"Yanshi? Yangyang, do you have a grudge against Yanshi?"

The two trackers explained that the person who asked them to track and report the information was a young security guard under Yan's command.

Zhou Yang was not familiar with Yan's family, let alone a small security guard of Yan's family.

The two men used both threats and inducements, but only got an unfamiliar WeChat account from the two people, which was a new account they used to send messages.

The other party didn't say a word. The chat interface only had photos of him taken by two stalkers at work or on the road. The photos were quite natural. If you didn't know, you might think they were secretly taken by someone who had a crush on him. However, Zhou Yang didn't think it was that simple.

His first suspicion was that the man might be an enemy of the Zhou family in business.

Zhou Hai's hotel grew too fast and blocked the way for many people. Although everyone was polite on the surface, Zhou Hai was obviously not a good-tempered person, and it was unknown who he had offended secretly.

As Zhou Hai's only son, although he has never appeared in public, it is impossible for someone with ulterior motives to fail to find out.

Just at this moment, Zhou Hai sent a text message: When will you come back for the New Year?

Although he couldn't hear the tone, Zhou Yang could still feel the harshness of the words.

His father is a very traditional person. Although he said harshly that he would not recognize his son, he must still want him to go back and reunite with the family during the Chinese New Year.

But Zhou Yang really had no intention of going back.

In the past five years, when he hadn't been back home, his father would send him a text message to remind him, but as soon as he returned home, the family, which had been relatively harmonious, would start arguing about his major and his future, as if it would never end.

Since his grandmother left, he has never felt relaxed or comfortable since returning home.

If that’s the case, why go home and make people dislike you?

However, he was also worried that the people following him were not just after him, so he reminded his father: Do you have any dealings with the Yan family?

Seeing that his son didn't answer his question and instead rambled on, Zhou Hai thought his son had finally given in. He quickly scratched his head and thought for a long time: No. I only know one Yan family, we have no cooperation, and we have no grudges.

That might still be directed at himself. Zhou Yang felt relieved and replied: I won’t go home for the New Year.

Zhou Hai: "..." All my thinking for so long was in vain?

Zhou Hai: It seems that there are some contradictions. The old man of the Yan family wanted to be a matchmaker for you before, but I refused.