Chapter 99: It turns out that Master Yu is controlled by his wife

Yu Nanchen brought Yan Luo to a bar.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon, so there are no customers in the bar and it seems deserted.

Because there is a stained glass window above, the sunlight reflected in also becomes a few beams of dark light.

Yu Nanchen turned on the lights with familiarity. Yan Luo looked around. This place was decorated in a very stylish way. In the front was a round stage, and the rest of the space was filled with tables for two, four, and more.

"This place opens at 7 o'clock every evening. There are resident singers and the environment is very comfortable," Yu Nanchen introduced.

Yan Luo walked to a wall covered with words in various colors.

She looked closer and found that it was a confession wall.

'I love Nanchen, and I really want to marry him.'

'I heard Nanchen got married, why wasn't I the bride?'

'I love Nanchen, he is the man of my heart.'

'Nanchen, YYDS!'

......

A tall figure stood beside Yan Luo, "Not very nutritious, very boring."

Yan Luo sighed, "No matter what, it's a token of my love. Look, it says I want to marry you."

“Why do I smell sour?”

Yan Luo glanced at Yu Nanchen and said, "Your sense of smell is impaired."

"I'll go get you a glass of water." Yu Nanchen said as he walked into the bar.

Yan Luo followed and sat down directly in front of the bar.

Yu Nanchen poured her a glass of lemonade, then placed several types of liquor on the bar, including whiskey, vodka, rum and tequila.

Yan Luo took a few sips of lemonade and put it down, holding his chin with both hands, "If you drink too much, I will leave you here."

"I'll just have one drink." Yu Nanchen smiled and took out a cocktail glass, cocktail pitcher, bar spoon, ice filter, etc., as well as many other small tools to start mixing cocktails.

At this time, a man with blond hair and blue eyes came over and sat down next to Yan Luo.

"Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Jason, nice to meet you."

Looking at the hand the man handed over, Yan Luo looked towards Yu Nanchen. The other party did not seem dissatisfied at all. It seemed that the relationship between these two people was not shallow.

She smiled and shook hands with him. Just as the man was about to kiss the back of her hand, an ice pick came across him.

"Jason, this is my wife." Yu Nanchen said solemnly.

Jason let go of his salty pig hand and shrugged, "Of course I know. This is the little girl who completed your wedding alone that year."

Yan Luo regained consciousness and looked at Yu Nanchen, and sure enough, his expression looked as ugly as if he had eaten a few tons of shit.

"Don't you want to open your bar anymore?"

Jason sighed, "Two years have passed, and now I am treating it like a treasure. I wasted two years! Otherwise, the little cutie would have been born!"

Yu Nanchen's face was as dark as ink. With a snap, he placed the cocktail glass back in front of Jason, and the liquor in the glass overflowed and spilled onto the bar.

Jason swallowed the wine in the glass in one gulp as the spicy taste filled his nose.

He hissed, "It's your turn."

Yu Nanchen drank the glass without hesitation, and Yan Luo gave him a look of disdain.

[You bastard! He drank so much and I still want to carry it back! ]

[What if I get drunk and go crazy again and cling to you like a lazy tree? ]

Yu Nanchen and Jason started arguing and each drank two more glasses.

When it came to the fourth cup, Yan Luo reached out to cover the cup, "If you drink again, I'll leave."

Yu Nanchen didn't dare to drink anymore and put down his glass obediently.

Jason clicked his tongue and said, "It turns out that the fearsome Mr. Yu is controlled by his wife."

Yu Nanchen snorted softly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Yan Luo knew that he felt embarrassed and acted like a proud little princess.

She looked at Jason, "Don't you know that Yu Nanchen has a habit of hugging people when he's drunk?"

Jason laughed out loud, "I've known him for so many years, and I've only seen him drunk once. And your worry is unnecessary. Nanchen doesn't have the problem you're talking about!"

Yan Luo narrowed his eyes. So the first two times he was pretending to be drunk, and the third time was the same!

She took a deep breath and saw Yu Nanchen staggering towards her.

"Yan Luo, I feel a little uncomfortable." He hugged Yan Luo directly, his voice aggrieved, and rubbed against her neck like a big puppy.

"Too drunk? Huh?"

Yu Nanchen hummed, "It's very uncomfortable."

Yan Luo rolled his eyes.

[Pretend! Pretend again! Let’s see how long you can keep pretending! ]

Yu Nanchen opened his pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes and glanced at Jason with a cold and sharp look in his eyes.

Jason was confused. What sin had he committed?

Yan Luo whispered, "You bastard! If you pretend again, I will abandon you and leave."

Yu Nanchen sniffed and just stayed like that, like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

Jason stroked his chin. "He didn't drink much that time. Maybe he got drunk on his own. Yes, he was worried that day."

Yan Luo said, "What's on your mind?"

Jason chuckled, "That was the year he heard that Mr. Yu got him a marriage certificate."

He chose to be blind, ignored the death look Yu Nanchen gave him, and quickly left. "If you want to eat here, I'll tell the kitchen."

Then Jason fled.

Yan Luo reached out and poked the man's waist, "Stop pretending! Go back."

Yu Nanchen just couldn't get up no matter what, "It's really uncomfortable."

Yan Luo frowned, "You don't have anything on your mind today, why are you getting drunk? Jian Yan, why is she here?"

Yu Nanchen looked back, but it was empty. Where was Jian Yan?

Oh no! He turned around and saw Yan Luo raising his eyebrows at him, his eyes full of mockery.

Yan Luo pushed him away, stood up, picked up the lemonade, drank it all, put it on the bar, and left gracefully.

Yu Nanchen was very depressed, and he would definitely settle the score with Jason in the future.

He was like a big dog abandoned by his owner, following Yan Luo eagerly, taking the subway and bus, but unable to get close to her until they returned to the hotel.

In front of the presidential suite, Yan Luo took off his shoulder bag and raised his chin, "Where's the room card? I didn't bring mine."

Yu Nanchen obediently took out the room card from his trouser pocket and handed it to her, just like handing over his salary card to his wife.

Yan Luo swiped the card and grabbed the door handle.

She side-glanced at Yu Nanchen and said, "Think carefully about whether you are really drunk."

So, a big dog was locked outside the door by its owner.

Yu Nanchen never thought that there would be a day when he would be rejected by a woman.

He smiled bitterly, then leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket, knocked out a cigarette, and spun the shiny steel lighter twice between his fingertips, popping open the lid and emitting an orange-blue flame.

Amidst the smoke, the cell phone vibrated.

He glanced at the number and picked up the phone. "Go ahead."

"Master Yu, what the DJ said is true, but the other party's phone number is no longer in service, and he didn't record the call, so there is no way to find him."

"Are you sure he's telling the truth?"

"All we have left is feeding him sharks."

Yu Nanchen nodded calmly, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, a name flashed on Yu Nanchen's mobile phone screen, and he squinted his eyes and picked up the phone.

"Save me, Nanchen, save me..."

Yu Nanchen crushed the cigarette butt and threw it into the cigarette extinguisher sand, then walked away quickly.

Yan Luo returned to the room and threw the room card on the table.

She didn't forget to bring her room card. It was always in her bag. She just didn't want Yu Nanchen to come in.

Is it fun to tease her?

She had to teach him a lesson anyway.

For a long time, she didn't hear any movement outside the door.

You're not just squatting at the door like an idiot, are you?

Thinking of this, she felt a little bit reluctant, and just as she reached the door, she turned back.

No matter what, even if he falls to the ground and falls asleep, it has nothing to do with her!

She lay on the bed and started watching Korean drama.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Luo curled his lips. It seemed that this bastard couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to surrender and beg for mercy.

But when he opened the door, it was Danielson.

He handed a bag to Yan Luo, "Nan Chen asked me to bring it here. I wish you a pleasant meal! The restaurant is still busy, I will go back first."

After Yan Luo thanked him, Danielson left in a hurry.

There was no sign of Yu Nanchen in the entire corridor.

Yan Luo carried the bag back to the room, sat at the table and opened it. There were four food boxes in total, with fragrant fried rice with diced beef, beef tenderloin with Hangzhou peppers, honey squid and blanched choy sum.

I didn't expect that Danielson not only cooks Western food well, but also makes imperial cuisine to perfection.

Yan Luo opened the bag of chopsticks and found two pairs.

She thought about it, picked up her phone and called Yu Nanchen.

When the call was answered, she asked, "Where is it?"

A gentle female voice sounded, "Nanchen is taking a shower. I'll ask him to call you back later."