Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

"Last time, you were kind enough to Miss Lian's family," Jiang Xuan, as the party who suppressed the news about her boss bringing a woman in red, is still quite critical. Her boss thinks that a girl's reputation is more important. But now, "Why are you making an inch this time?!"

Yan Qiutong stared at the news for a long time, then leaned back in his chair, pressing his happy temples with both hands.

Lian Cheng, Lian Cheng, is this what you mean by "understanding"?
But after a while, Yan Qiutong no longer had the slightest abnormality, as if the person who was a little irritable 3 minutes ago was another person, only the tightly clenched hands revealed the man's true emotions, sighed, and said in a warm voice:
"Go, how can you not go? As the ribbon-cutter of the Lian family, the treatment should be good, Jiang Xuan, prepare a suitable gift."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, knowing that her boss could only do this, she hated Lian even more in her heart, nodded, and left.

Yan Qiutong could not go to this ribbon-cutting ceremony, but if he did not go, the residual heat of the previous rumors would only point to him, and it would not cause too much loss to the Lian family. Only by going, the two families will prosper scene.

The next day, people from all walks of life came and went to the Lien's Building. The red cloth at the entrance of the building was swaying with the wind, and the noise never stopped.

Lian Cheng is wearing a small white suit, and his straight black hair is also neatly coiled today. With appropriate light makeup and [-]cm high heels, he looks taller and more capable, and he follows Lian Guoqiang with a smile and greets people.

"Young master Yan--"

A roll call brought the atmosphere of the scene to a new level.

Lian Cheng subconsciously looked at the watch on his wrist, and the pointer happened to point to the position of 09:30.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony at ten o'clock arrived at 09:30, Lian Cheng let out a chuckle, this man was really pissed off by them.

09:30 At this point, as a ribbon-cutter, although it is not considered rude, it really does not give the host family any face.

Even Guoqiang knew it clearly, his smile froze, but he still walked a few steps quickly to meet the man, and held out his hand to shake hands with the man: "Mr. Yan is able to come, it's lucky for Lianshi..."

"Ashamed, ashamed, I just finished a very important meeting," Yan Qiutong lowered his head slightly, looking really ashamed, "I'm a bit late, as long as I don't mind."

Both of them are mature old foxes, Lian Cheng smiled, watching the two of them come and go, so happy.

"Miss Lian's foot is healed?" Yan Qiutong raised his head after he finished with Lian Guoqiang, and saw the familiar expression of the little woman watching the excitement, and said playfully, "I don't know if the porridge that day can be with Miss Lian." taste?"

Lian Cheng was slightly taken aback, he really didn't mean to be wrong, and smiled obediently: "Thank you Yan Shao for your concern, that bowl of porridge, Lian Cheng dared not disappoint Yan Shao's heart."

Punching the cotton, Yan Qiutong laughed, often he was the only one who made others suffer, this woman also had a thick skin.

"That's good. When I was choosing, I thought Miss Lian would like lotus seed porridge." Yan Qiutong pursed his lips, and gave Lian Cheng a wink after saying that.

"Mr. Yan, please—" Lian Guoqiang was a little puzzled by the two people's words, and opened his mouth just right.

Yan Qiutong nodded, and walked forward vigorously, leaving Lian Cheng in a daze.

The warmth in the ear was vaguely clear, Lian Cheng could understand, the man said——

"Miss Lian, you are so scheming!"

After the ribbon cutting, the two seemed to have returned to their own exclusive trajectory.

Lian Guoqiang looked annoyed at Lian Cheng, who was serious about his work: "Didn't Cheng'er forget that it's time to get the medicine for Qingqing?"

"..." Lian Cheng, who was looking at the document, couldn't help tightening his hand holding the pen. The broken hair on both sides of his forehead happened to cover the tight mandible of the girl. After a long time, when he looked up, the girl smiled again. "What did Mr. Lian say? What you said is an imperial decree. How could Cheng'er forget it? Isn't this just waiting for an opportunity? Mr. Lian, don't forget, "One step is wrong and one step is wrong", I just want to grasp the bigger picture .”

Even Guoqiang felt that this was reasonable, but his anxiety did not diminish: "Then hurry up!"

"Didn't I disappoint you last time?" Lian Cheng smiled charmingly.

Lian Guoqiang, who was so distracted, eased his tone, touched the girl's smooth face, and smiled very lewdly: "So cute..."

Lian Guoqiang was sent away, and Lian Cheng, who closed the door, was expressionless. He went back to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and rubbed his face hard. After a long time, he looked up, and Lian Cheng looked at the red face in the mirror. His face curved up, revealing an extremely ugly smile.

I really don't have much time left, Lian Cheng...

But in a few days, the opportunity came.

"Miss Cheng, this is a post from the 'Da Yan family'." The secretary respectfully placed a red post on Lian Cheng's desk, "It's the 72nd birthday of the old man of the Yan family."

"Oh?" Lian Cheng put down the document in his hand, took the post, it really belonged to "Da Yan's family", but since it was the Yan's family, let alone a birthday, he, Yan Qiutong, would go too, right?

At seven o'clock in the evening that day, Lian Cheng, wearing a light yellow evening gown with bare shoulders, stepped on [-]cm high heels and took Lian Guoqiang's arm to the gate of Yan's old house.

Sure enough, even Yan Qiutong, who had already been separated, could only return to Dayan's family to become a member of Yan's children on this day, standing at the door and talking with the guests who came and went.

Looking around, among the four or five Yan family children, only that man had a warm smile but cold eyes.

If it wasn't for the occasion, Lian Cheng probably would have blown a whistle to express his surprise.

Lian Cheng's guess was right, Yan Qiutong was very reluctant to come back, for a place that almost killed his father and drove his mother crazy, he really couldn't like it, it was hard to feel nothing.

However, he had to come. Unlike the last Lian's ribbon-cutting ceremony, this time he was absent, and it was his family who would be criticized.

"Lian's arrived—"

The roll caller shouted, recalling Lian Cheng who was wandering in the air, and Yan Qiutong raised his head subconsciously. As he expected, Lian Guoqiang was surrounded by that familiar sweetheart.

It was the current patriarch of the Dayan family who greeted the guests, Yan Dongzhen, a branch of the Yan family, followed by several grown-up young masters of the Yan family, including Yan Qiutong.

"I wish the old man of the Yan family good fortune like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan." Lian Guoqiang smiled all over his face, and motioned to Lian Cheng behind him to hand over the box wrapped in the city in his hand, "Little birthday gift, a little expression of heart, I hope Patriarch Yan will not dislike it. "

"Mr. Lian is really polite," Yan Dongzhen laughed, stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lian Guoqiang, his voice was resounding, "This is a small gathering, to collect blessings for my father, it is an honor for the Yan family to have Mr. Lien come."

"Patriarch Yan has flattered you." Lian Guoqiang waved his hands again and again.