President Husband, it's too sweet

Just when Wen Yan wanted to thank the little staff member, he didn't say a word, turned around and left with Lin Dahai, who was like a dead dog on the ground, cleanly and without delay.

Wen Yan could only hear Lin Dahai yelling all the way, but he couldn't break free and was dragged out of the door.

Then the staff member closed the door for Wen Yan very considerately.

Wen Yan chased him out, and the staff had already gone away carrying Lin Dahai, and Lin Dahai's screams could be heard in the entire corridor.

Wen Yan stood at the door, full of doubts in his heart, why this staff felt so familiar to him.

Much like Rong Yang.

But Wen Yan didn't smell the faint fragrance of Rong Yang's body, and he was thinner than Rong Yang's figure.

Shouldn't it be Rong Yang?

In the afternoon, Lin Yue came back and saw Wen Yan sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Hiko, are you alright?"

"No." Wen Yan shook his head, looking at the food in Lin Yue's hand, "What shall we eat today?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with your nutrition, so today we will stew black-bone chicken soup." Lin Yuexiao said happily, "I went to the supermarket today just in time for a big sale, fresh black-bone chicken is very cheap, and everyone in the supermarket is crazy about buying it , I thought I couldn’t get it, but I didn’t expect there to be another one, and it happened that there was one when I went.”

"Oh." Wen Yan nodded, and then expressed doubts, "Lin Yue, can you do it?

"Of course." Lin Yue took out his mobile phone, "Following the steps on the mobile phone, there is nothing wrong."

Lin Yue went to the kitchen with the chicken, and suddenly remembered something, "Hey, Yanyan, it seems that someone has moved in to the house next to us that has been vacant for a long time."

"Oh." Wen Yan hardly talked to his neighbors, so he didn't pay much attention.

"It seems a strange person, wearing a mask in broad daylight, mysterious, but I saw that there seemed to be scars on the exposed parts of his body, like scars that had been burned by fire."

Lin Yue felt that looking at that person's behavior was a little strange, so he felt a little more defensive, especially because Wen Yan still had a baby in his stomach, so he said a few more words, "It's a strange person, be careful when you go out Some."

"Well," Wen Yan will take good care of himself.

"By the way, Ah Yue, your father is here today." Wen Yan recalled what happened to Lin Dahai today, and roughly told Lin Yue.

"Good fight!" After Lin Yue heard it, he also felt very happy.

"I'm getting more and more shameless when I get old, and I dare to steal your things. If I weren't his son, I really want to punish him with my own hands." Lin Yue said angrily.

Lin Yue looked at Wen Yan, "Fortunately, you're fine."

Wen Yan was lucky that he was fine, and luckily the staff member who came in to install the furniture didn't go far.

At this moment, Wen Yan smelled something coming from the kitchen, like a mushy smell, "A Yue, what's the smell in the kitchen."

"Oops!" Lin Yue hurried back to the kitchen, only to see that the kitchen was full of thick smoke.

Lin Yue originally planned to stir-fry the chicken and then stew the soup according to the steps on the phone, but he forgot about it when he was talking to Wen Yan just now.

He turned the fire so high that the pot was already mushy, and the chicken had turned into lumps of black, and it was completely inedible.

Lin Yue hurried over to turn off the fire, and put the pot under the faucet.

Looking at the contents of this pot, Lin Yue said a little embarrassedly, "Well, well, then we have to continue to order takeaway."

Wen Yan looked at the chicken that was so mushy that he could no longer look at it, so he could only order takeaway.

Wen Yan was about to order takeaway, but before he put his hands on his phone, the doorbell rang.

Wen Yan went to open the door, and saw several people standing outside the door, he was a little surprised, "Hi, who are you looking for?"

There were a few men in regular hotel work clothes standing outside the door, pushing a dining car with flowers on it. One of them looked at Wen Yan and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Lin Yuelin?"

"Mr. Lin?"

Lin Yue's voice came from the kitchen, "Are you looking for me?"

"It seems to be." Wen Yan heard someone call Lin Yue Mr. Lin for the first time.

Lin Yue was one year younger than him. At the age of just coming of age, this gentleman's words were a bit strange.

"That's right, this is the takeaway you ordered."

The leading man commanded several waiters to bring in the dining car, then carefully arranged the dishes on the dining car, and then said respectfully, "Take it lightly."

Looking at the delicious and delicate dishes on the table, and such a good service attitude.

"This seems to be a five-star hotel." Wen Yan looked at the signs on them, and it should be right, Wen Yan had been there a few times before.

Lin Yue came out of the kitchen, his face still covered with black oily smoke, he was a little dumbfounded seeing this scene, "Wen Yan, did you order it?"

"It's not me." Wen Yan didn't have much money, so how could he afford such expensive hotel food.

"It wasn't you, then who bought this?" Lin Yue was a little confused.

The staff in the hall shook their heads, "Sorry, we don't know either."

After the few people left, Wen Yan and Lin Yue looked at each other.

"Lin Yue, tell me the truth, has something happened to you recently?" Wen Yan really couldn't think of other possibilities.

There are flowers and red wine on the dining table. Such a meal would cost several thousand yuan at least. If Lin Yue is not so romantic, if he is not the one who pursues Lin Yue, Wen Yan really can't think of anyone who would bother so much. up.

Could it be Rong Yang?

Wen Yan shook his head, they hadn't had any contact for several months, if it was really Rong Yang, why wait until several months later to show courteousness to him?

Combined with the fact that in the morning when Lin Yue went to buy a TV, he could win a super prize, Wen Yan felt that this might not be a super prize, but it was probably intentional.

Lin Yue blushed slightly, "It's not a new situation, someone chased me recently."

"He is a rich second generation, but I don't think we are suitable, so I didn't promise him."

"You rejected him, so you sugar-coated bombardment?" Wen Yan felt that this explanation was reasonable.

Lin Yue scratched his hair, looked at the furniture in the room, suddenly understood something, blushed and said angrily, "I knocked on his uncle, I thought I was so lucky, I won the lottery, it turned out to be This turtle grandson did the tricks behind!"

After speaking, Lin Yue took out his mobile phone and made a call. After the call was connected, he cursed at the other end of the phone.

"I've said it all, it's impossible for us, don't bother me, hurry up and get these things you sent me away!"

Wen Yan picked out his ears and walked to the balcony.

He found that the owner of the house next door was also on the balcony.

Wen Yan looked at that figure from the back, and felt a little familiar, Rong Yang? !

At this moment, the man also noticed someone beside him, and turned around slowly.

Wen Yan stared at the man and turned around slowly, his heart jumped twice.

Wen Yan saw a face with a mask. He covered his head and eyes with a hat, and covered his face with a mask, but the skin on his exposed neck was pitted, as if he had been burned by a fire.

The whole face was covered in various ways, Wen Yan stared at him, but could only vaguely see the eyes under the hat, a pair of very dark and bright eyes.

Wen Yan was a little shocked, this person looked too much like Rong Yang.

The man saw Wen Yan staring at him, and he gestured a 'Hello' sign language.

When Wen Yan was a child, he often went to the orphanage with his mother and learned some sign language there.

It turned out to be dumb?

Seeing that Wen Yan didn't respond, the man looked at Wen Yan a little strangely, thinking that Wen Yan didn't understand sign language, so he typed on his mobile phone.

Wen Yan saw his hands, which also had burn marks, and he could vaguely see that the imperfect skin was very fair.

This person can't really be Rong Yang, can he?

An emotionless electronic male voice came from the phone: "Hello, nice to meet you."

"Hello." Wen Yan stared at the man in front of him, looking at the burn marks all over his body, and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. Is he Rong Yang?

If it was Rong Yang, then what happened to him in the past few months?

"What's wrong with your throat?" Wen Yan asked full of doubts.

The man lowered his head and pressed a word on the phone, and soon the cold electronic voice sounded again, "I was choked in the fire and injured my vocal cords, so I can't speak."

The man typed a few more words on the phone: "Fang Wei, my name."

"Wen Yan." Wen Yan stared at Fang Wei, still unsure in his heart. The back of the man he saw just now really looked like Rong Yang, but compared to Rong Yang, he was a little thinner.

Fang Wei bowed his head and pressed a few more words, and the electronic male voice from the phone said, "We will be neighbors from now on."

Wen Yan stared at the pair of bright eyes under Fang Wei's hat, with a smile inside, just like when Rong Yang was smiling before.

But Rong Yang used to have a smooth and fair face, and the first time people saw his delicate and beautiful facial features, they would be attracted to him.

Is Fang Wei in front of him Rong Yang?

It's hard for Wen Yan to imagine, if he is really Rong Yang.

Then what happened to him with so many burns on his face.

"Yanyan, come in for dinner." At this time, Lin Yue's voice came from the room.

Wen Yan looked at Fang Wei, wanting to say something else.

Fang Wei smiled, bowed his head and typed a few words on the phone, "Go eat, I'm going to eat too, bye."

"Goodbye." Wen Yan stared at Fang Wei and put down the phone, then waved to him, turned and entered the room.

Wen Yan didn't come back to his senses for a long time, looking at the balcony of the neighbor's house, he felt mixed feelings.

At this time, the biggest doubt in his heart is Yi Fangwei, is it Rong Yang?

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yue shouted in the room for a long time, but Wen Yan didn't come in for dinner.

"It's okay." Wen Yan shook his head, feeling a little uneasy.