Chapter 87 Say Hello
Zhou Xianda was very happy when guests came to his house and cooked a table full of dishes.
This house has been unoccupied for a long time and there is no wine stored in it. Chen Yiyang opened the red wine he brought with him early in the morning and poured it into the decanter in advance.
When they sat down, Chen Yiyang poured them wine personally.
This bottle of red wine is very old, and its dormant aroma has been fully stimulated when poured into the glass. It does not have the fresh fruit aroma of young red wine, but has more cedar and smoky aroma.
Zhou Xianda took a sip and was impressed by the rich and mellow taste. He praised it highly: "Old Chen loves collecting wine. You must be heartbroken to give us such a good wine!"
"Don't tell me. If he really knew I gave you some good wine, he wouldn't say a word."
Chen Yiyang laughed and said, "Uncle Zhou, I can't even taste the wines my dad has in his basement. Every time you go there, he eagerly takes them out for you. I'm jealous."
"Your dad is just showing off to me." Zhou Xianda was coaxed into smiling by his words.
"Of course not. They are all his treasures. I have heard him talk about them many times. It makes me sad to say that my own son is not as important as those bottles of wine."
After saying that, he pretended to be sad and wiped away his unfounded tears.
Soon, he changed the subject, "But these bottles of wine today are not given to you and my aunt by me, but by Cheng Yu."
"Oh?" Zhou Xianda was stunned for a moment, then turned away with a smile.
This sentence was extremely meaningful, and the smart person understood it in an instant. "Ayu, you brought wine all the way from the capital. You are so thoughtful."
He changed his address, invisibly narrowing the distance between them.
Zhou Zhou didn't expect that he brought something with him.
Cheng Yu sat on her left. He smiled as he tilted his head to look over and said, "Good wine goes well with good food. I still want to thank my uncle and aunt for carefully preparing this table of dishes. It's a real treat for me."
"Yeah, the last time I ate my uncle's cooking was when I was a kid, and I didn't expect it to be so delicious!"
Chen Yiyang immediately picked up the conversation, raised his glass and stood up, "Come on, let's have a drink! Uncle and Aunt, Happy New Year!"
As soon as he said that, everyone raised their glasses and said Happy New Year.
With the chatterbox Chen Yiyang around, there was no need to worry about dull moments, and the meal was a very enjoyable one.
Zhou Zhou glanced at Cheng Yu frequently.
He is rarely serious.
Although he didn't say much, he didn't show off his sharp tongue unscrupulously - if the legs hidden under the table didn't kick her from time to time.
The Zhou family’s old house in Lincheng is not big, and the dining table is just an ordinary long table for six people.
Zhou Zhou sat between Chen Yiyang and Cheng Yu, very close to them on both sides.
His thighs were unscrupulously pressed against her legs, and his right foot kicked her from time to time, but his expression was calm like that of a decent gentleman.
Her parents were sitting opposite her, so she couldn't get angry.
She could only kick him back secretly as a warning, but he became even more aggressive and hooked her legs directly under the table.
She was afraid that someone would drop a cutlery at this time.
Fortunately, the thing I worried about did not happen.
After the meal, they drank a lot of wine and Zhou Xianda and Lin Yue were a little tipsy.
Before returning to the room, Zhou Xianda asked Cheng Yu, "Ayu, have you booked a hotel yet?"
"Not yet." Cheng Yu took a tissue and wiped his mouth slowly, "I'll find a place to stay later."
"We do have extra guest rooms at home," Lin Yue said enthusiastically. "We had it cleaned inside and out before the New Year, and the bedding in the guest rooms has been replaced. If you don't mind, you can stay at my aunt's house."
What?
Zhou Zhou was shocked.
Let Cheng Yu live at home?
Zhou Zhou was extremely reluctant and said hurriedly, "Mom, the guest room is so small. The bed isn't even big enough for him to rest his legs. He's used to sleeping in a big bed, how can he get used to sleeping in such a cramped place?"
When Zhou Zhou said that, Lin Yue felt it made sense.
The room is indeed quite small.
The Cheng family is different from the Zhou family.
The Zhou family was well-known in Lincheng for their previous generation of making electrical appliances. It was only when they came here that the business grew and expanded into the capital, where they established a foothold and became a household name in the electrical appliance industry.
The Cheng family's power has been accumulated over several generations. Cheng Yu grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth, so he may not be able to get used to living here.
Hesitant to say that they should stay in a hotel, Cheng Yu replied indifferently: "Thank you very much, auntie."
Zhou Zhou: “…”
Lin Yue asked Zhou Zhou to entertain the guests and went back to the room with Zhou Xianda first.
"Why do you want to stay here?" Zhou Zhou asked him.
"What's wrong? You look so discouraged." Cheng Yu poked her face, and his body, which was already not very straight, became more relaxed.
His body slumped, his entire back pressed against the back of the chair, leaning crookedly, his chin propped up with a carefree smile: "Zhou Zhou, you kept looking at me while we were eating, am I really that good-looking?"
Zhou Zhou moved his stool back, exposing the leg he had been holding so wantonly to the light. "And are you the one who complains first?"
This is like turning the tables.
Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "Hmm."
"Damn it, have you two ever thought about my feelings when you're doing these little tricks?" Chen Yiyang stood up suddenly, his face full of misery. "Why should I be a young master? Instead of acting every day, I might as well just go into the entertainment industry and be a star!"
He hangs out with women all the time, and these are all tricks he's played.
He knew exactly what was going on under the table, but he pretended not to know. He felt extremely uncomfortable throughout the meal.
Cheng Yu was not ashamed, and his face was quite proud. He said confidently: "Who told you to get so close? The long arms and legs are meant to make you move away."
Then he said, "Go ahead. I'll say hello later and ask them to give you the Best Filmmaker Award for Acting."
Chen Yiyang: "Thank you."
He didn't bother to look at the two legs hooked together, and spontaneously took on the responsibility of washing the dishes and rushed into the kitchen.
When Cheng Yu gets bad, no one can be better than him.
Zhou Zhou was completely helpless because of his shameless appearance. He glared at him and said in a low voice, "Why don't you let go?"
"You're so fierce."
Cheng Yu dragged his voice and retracted it smoothly, "It just wants to say hello to you."
Zhou Zhou:?
Subconsciously, she turned her head to glance at the empty aisle, then when she turned back, she fiercely pinched his arm, which was lazily resting on his leg: "You are sick, why are you saying such things?"
"I'm talking about legs, what are you thinking about."
He closed his hand around one of her fingers and moved it up and down meaningfully. His lips curled up slightly, his smile as wicked as it could be. "Is it the bird that's greeting you?"
Zhou Zhou: “…”
It is a done deal that Cheng Yu will live here, there is no room for maneuver.
After washing the dishes, Zhou Zhou didn't want to stay at home and let his heart flutter, so he suggested going out for a walk.
As soon as he went downstairs, Chen Yiyang ran away, saying he wanted to go home.
He doesn't want to be that light bulb.
After all, Cheng Yu really doesn't care about anyone else.
As soon as Chen Yiyang left, Zhou Zhou took him directly to the hotel.
"What? You want me to work after you've eaten." Cheng Yu followed her staggeringly.
"You came here early just to sleep with me, didn't you?" Zhou Zhou opened the door and glanced at him sideways. "It's a pity that you left me alone in the hotel earlier."
Cheng Yu remained calm even after being exposed: "That was the beginning."
He closed the door and said, "I said I'm staying at your house, and I plan to be a good boy."
Zhou Zhou pressed him against the door, his body pressed against it softly: "Your legs are not honest."
"Ah, I've been discovered."
He took his hands out of his pockets and raised them above his head nonchalantly, in a gesture of surrender. "So what should I do? Should I just let you ravage me now without any resistance?"
Perhaps because he had been drinking, his pronunciation was lazier than usual, and there were a series of unclear connected sounds.
The lazy voice seemed to be jumping, "Come on."
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