Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve

"When the time comes, I'll piss her off." An Xia said angrily, her eyes widened.

The seriousness was instantly broken by her, and Yu Chen laughed a few times, "Okay."

The painting was finally returned to Yu Chen's collection room.

Next, the time he took An Xia in and out of the auction house was greatly reduced.

Those waiting for him to sign are still queuing up, and it is normal to leave early and return late. Of course, he did not forget to investigate his own problems for colleagues who are busy with work.

And An Xia followed the man like a spinning top, almost never stopping.

When it finally came to an end, it was already the end of summer.

The weather turned cold, she woke up early in the morning, and planned to go home to get some clothes.

Downstairs, Yu Chen sat in the living room, and the aroma of coffee wafted.

Hearing footsteps, the man raised his eyes, "Woke up so early?"

An Xia kept busy when she was busy, so naturally she didn't have extra energy to cook. After thinking about it, Yu Chen invited an aunt to cook two meals on a regular basis, and three meals on weekends.

"Yeah." She pulled back the chair, took a big sip of soy milk, and took a big bite of fried dough sticks, "The weather is about to change, I plan to go back and get some clothes."

"I happen to be fine, let me take you there."

An Xia was frightened, coughed, wiped the soy milk from the corner of her mouth, "Don't you have a very important meeting at the company today?"

"It has been canceled just now." Yu Chen's attitude was very indifferent, and his eyes moved, "It's you, why are you so surprised? This is not the first time I went to your house

He turned the paper over and took a sip of his coffee.

"It was a cat then, but it's a human now, can it be the same?" An Xia rolled his eyes, but he wasn't worried, anyway, he wasn't the one who had the headache.

"You mean, if I want to go to your house, I'll turn into a cat?" Yu Chen raised his eyebrows, seeming to be putting pressure on people for no reason.

An Xia shrank her neck, "...Of course not, please go ahead."

Outside the door, Yu Chen looked up at the time on his watch.

"Are you waiting for someone?"

"Well, call a driver."

An Xia suddenly had a bad feeling.

She swallowed, "Actually, I can drive."

Yu Chen's eyes fell on her wrist inadvertently, "Isn't your hand injured?"

An Xia subconsciously lowered her head to look at her hand, her first reaction was to cover her left wrist with her right hand, rubbing her thumb lightly. It turned out that he knew about her hand injury, but she thought no one could see it.

A gust of wind blew, and the knot of the silk scarf tied around An Xia's neck fell loosely.

"Come here." Yu Chen hooked his hands.

Before An Xia realized why, the man's hands had already been raised.

His slender, white fingers felt a little cool, and the light blue silk scarf was smooth and delicate. He often wore a tie, so he tied it up quickly.

An Xia could feel that his hands would touch her skin from time to time, and now as long as she lowered her head slightly, her chin could touch the back of the man's hand.

She was a little fascinated, this person's hands are not as deliberately maintained as others, but just like his profession, full of calluses, and even have large and small scars, these are not perfect hands, but Why is my heart beating so fast...

"Okay." He withdrew his hand.

Yu Chen's voice brought An Xia back to his senses from the shock.

The distance between the two of them was only a few centimeters at the moment. After she realized that, she staggered a few steps on her hind legs, like a cat whose hair was blown, "You, you, you..."

Yu Chen opened his eyes innocently, seemingly unaware of what happened just now, "What's wrong? I was worried that you were cold, so I just wanted to tie a silk scarf for you."

"Are you shy now?" He smiled, with the tails of his eyes raised, and the people who could see it for no reason felt a little numb.

An Xia's face was hot, she turned her head and coughed lightly, "Of course not."

Yu Chen wanted to say something else, but Yang An came late.

"Brother Chen, little Anxia." Yang An was wearing a leather jacket and came here by taxi.

Yu Chen frowned when he heard such an intimate name.

In the car, Yang An felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably too quiet.

He glanced in the rearview mirror, what happened to these two people?It's not usually this quiet.

"Brother Chen, can I play a song?" The atmosphere was so quiet and eerie.

"Ah."

The melodious piano music instantly warmed up the atmosphere in the car.

"Xiao Anxia, ​​does your house go this way?" There was a crossroad ahead, Yang An didn't know the way, so he asked naturally.

An Xia glanced out, "After passing the intersection, turn left and you will be there."

"Yang An, is there a project in Africa that needs to meet the standards next month?" Yu Chen interrupted their conversation.

Yang An hadn't felt the coming crisis yet, so he nodded in bewilderment, "Yes."

"Have you found anyone going there yet?"

"It's still being arranged."

"You don't need to make arrangements, just go." Yu Chen sneered.

Yang An wailed, "No, Brother Chen, why me?"

Africa is hot and poor, these are secondary, the important thing is that there is no cute little girl calling him Brother Ang sweetly in his ear, no fun at all, going there, it is no different from a monk .

"Say one more word, and you won't have to come back." Hearing the noise in his ear, Yu Chen said coldly impatiently.

Yang An immediately shut up.

An Xia didn't understand these things, so she didn't interrupt rashly, and stopped when passing by her alley.

"Mr. Yu, Brother Yang, wait for me here first, I'll go up and pack some things..."

Before An Xia finished speaking, Yu Chen opened the car door.

"Come on, I'll go up with you."

Seeing his calm and natural attitude as if he was going back to his own home, An Xia shut his mouth.

Yang An eagerly wanted to get off, but Yu Chen glanced over, and he retracted his feet just after getting out of the car, "I'd better stay in the car."

Entering the corridor, a pile of useless tables and chairs were placed by the roadside.

The cleaning truck comes once every two days, and the landlord insists on asking the older brother who drives to help move it there, so some garbage is often left in the corridor, which is very inconvenient when passing by.

She looked at the mess, and when she was about to roll up her sleeves and move away, Yu Chen had already moved away first.

At last the man turned his head, "Are you still leaving?"

"Ah?...Oh."

When he got to the door, Yu Chen even skillfully took out the key to open the door.

An Xia quickly took the key over, and laughed, "Let me open the door."

If Manjusri knew that she had given the door key to the man, it would take a long time to explain.

Manjusri didn't broadcast live last night, so he went to bed early.

I called her on Saturday, and I woke up so early today to wait for An Xia.

Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Manjusri rushed to the entrance without thinking, and gave An Xia a big hug, "You are heartless, and you said that you will come back to see me after you settle down. How long does it take for you to come here once, and you don't come here specifically to see me..."

Halfway through her speech, she met Yu Chen's eyes.

She blinked slowly, and silently withdrew from An Xia's arms, pulling him to the other side, "Who is he? Why does he look so much like my idol, Yu Chen? You pinch me now." , see if I'm dreaming."

"You are not dreaming, he is Yu Chen."

Manjusri was silent for a few seconds, "So the boss you mentioned is actually Yuchen?"

"Ah."

Manjusri was silent, and said after two seconds, "You wait for me here for a while."

An Xia watched her return to the room like a ghost, and closed the door. Two seconds later, there were surprise screams from inside.

She looked at the people around her with a blank expression and a bit of condemnation, and she said, it's best not to come.

Yu Chen didn't feel too much, and sat on the sofa where he had slept countless times.

Hearing the screams inside, An Xia felt a little helpless, and it seemed that she couldn't stop for a while, because she was not only busy screaming, but also posted all over Moments, WeChat, and Weibo.

"What do you want to drink?" She opened the refrigerator, but there was nothing in it, and suddenly felt a little headache.

"Aren't you going to pack your things? I'll do it myself."

An Xia didn't say much, "Then do it yourself."

There were not many clothes to pack, she moved very quickly, and it took only 3 minutes to pack it up.

When he came out, Manjusri asked Yuchen for his autograph in a reserved and polite manner.

She shook her head, "Mr. Yu, I packed up, we can go."

Manjusri came over and whispered to Anxia, ​​"It's rare for you to come back once, so it's not good to go back so soon, I haven't eaten your food for a long time, can you please relieve my gluttony?"

An Xia didn't want to agree, but her best friend acted like a spoiled child and threatened her, so she finally compromised.

But there is no food at home, An Xia has to go to the vegetable market to buy food.

Yu Chen lazily put his hands in his trouser pockets, "I'll go too."

Manjusri's eyes lit up, and he drove the two of them out knowingly.

An Xia and Yu Chen looked at each other.

"Go to the vegetable market, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"

"You are not afraid, what do I have to be afraid of?"

An Xia thought about it too, she used to take a cat to the vegetable market, and if An Xia didn't take it with her one day, those people would ask if the kitten at home was sick.

"Let's go then."

Anxia and Wenshu live in an old house, but the location is good.

There is a school nearby, and the subway and bus are also very convenient. Fresh vegetables are available in the vegetable market every day.

An Xia is very experienced in grocery shopping, and he is also top-notch in terms of bargaining.

Yu Chen has no other role other than being a human cart, but he likes to see such a lively side of the little woman.

"Auntie, how much is this fish per catty?"

An Xia planned to cook a steamed fish for lunch, and he took a fancy to a two-jin side fish.

"It's not expensive, 35 a catty." The aunt raised her hand and said a number.

"35 a catty is not expensive, can it be cheaper, Auntie, you said you would give a discount last time, did you forget?" An Xia is very familiar with the vendors here, and said jokingly.

"Discount?"