two-way mark

Chi Xiye followed Yan Cheng like a spinning top for a week, and only during this week did he personally feel how much Yan Cheng was doing.

All the procedures of the wedding were agreed upon by Chi Xiye and Yan Cheng, and there was no artificial hand at all. Xiao Chen would occasionally follow them, but most of the time it was Yan Cheng who came to Chi Xiye alone.

It was alright at first, but later Chi Xiye could barely get his head around. For the first time in his life, he knew that there were so many things to prepare before the wedding, not to mention that Yan Cheng’s time was too short, and almost everything was squeezed into a short time. within a week.

But fortunately, money can turn ghosts around, so there are not too many things that the two of them really need to worry about.

The two of them worked hard for a week, and in the end there were only two things left unfinished.

They just watched the venue for the wedding banquet. The venue was newly built in Mexico City a few years ago. It is the largest star-rated hotel connected to an artificial lake and a large garden, and there is also a stake in the Yan family. It has always been the upper-level hotel. It is the favorite place for people to hold large-scale events.

Chi Xiye has been here several times, so he is no stranger to this place, but Yan Cheng still brought him here.

It wasn't until Yan Cheng took him out from the garden that he realized that there was something hidden about this hotel.

Yan Cheng led Chi Xiye through the grove at the back of the garden, stood in front of a small iron gate, and handed the key to Chi Xiye: "Open the door."

Chi Xiye obediently took the somewhat quaint key from Yan Cheng's hand, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it, and the iron door opened in response.

After opening the door, he was about to return the key to Yan Cheng, but Yan Cheng didn't answer it, "Take it, go, go in."

Chi Xiye was not sure what Yan Cheng meant, so he had to carefully put the key in his pocket, and followed Yan Cheng through the iron gate to enter.

As soon as he went in and looked up, he was dumbfounded.

A huge manor is hidden behind the hotel's garden, and there is a stone-step avenue that is enough for several cars to pass side by side.

Ginkgo trees are planted on both sides of the avenue. This season is the best season to appreciate ginkgo. The golden fallen leaves spread a thick layer on the spacious avenue, giving off a warm and charming light under the sun.

There happened to be a breeze blowing by, and the leaves rustled between frictions, then flew up and slid down with the trajectory of the wind.

At the end of the Ginkgo Avenue is a large double-opened ancient iron gate. Behind the iron gate, along the steps, there is a luxurious fountain statue first, and then a very luxurious manor.

The manor is centered on the gate behind the fountain, and a large palace-style building complex stretches left and right.

Just by looking at it, Chi Xiye could vaguely see a large grassland rising from the terrain behind the manor, with a herd of horses running on it.In the back, there are large lakes and mountains with no end in sight.

Chi Xiye has lived for 22 years, and he has never known that there is such a quiet, elegant and luxurious place hidden in a bustling city like Mexico City, even behind the busy hotel.

Chi Xiye couldn't help but gasped, and even wondered if he had traveled through time, or if he came to another world unintentionally like in Spirited Away.

He stood in the middle of Ginkgo Avenue and looked back several times to confirm that there was no problem with the way he came from. The iron gate that he closed with his own hands when he came in was still there.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Cheng couldn't help chuckling a few times, and said, "This is where our wedding will be held."

Yan Cheng's voice was a little low, and when he spoke with a smile, his tone was raised, with a slight breath. Chi Xiye's ears were burning with the phrase "our wedding" in his mouth, so he just nodded foolishly.

Yan Cheng continued to lead Chi Xiye forward, the Ginkgo Avenue was a bit long, when Yan Cheng's leather shoes stepped on it, there would be a small sound of leaves being crushed.

There was no one else on the avenue, only the quiet air and the two of them. Chi Xiye couldn't help but lowered his head and walked where Yan Cheng had stepped, wishing that this road would never be finished.

Chi Xiye walked with his head down while being lost in thought, but Yan Cheng suddenly stopped, and he bumped into him unexpectedly.

Chi Xiye raised his head while rubbing his nose that was almost not flattened, and saw Yan Cheng looking back at him. "Isn't it..."

Chi Xiye was about to apologize when Yan Cheng interrupted him.

With a golden smile in his eyes, Yan Cheng asked him, "Is this fun?"

It's not fun, but Chi Xiye's little thoughts in his heart can't be expressed honestly, but he doesn't want Yan Cheng to think that he is naive, so he shakes his head for a while, either nodding or nodding.

Yan Cheng didn't care anymore, he just waved his hands and said, "There's no need to walk behind me, just walk here."

The place Yan Cheng pointed at was beside him.

Chi Xiye hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and walked to the place beside Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng seemed to be very satisfied with his understanding, nodded, and introduced the manor to Chi Xiye while walking: "This is the old house of the Yan family in the past. After I took it over, I left it idle and used it as a place to play. The place, after all, the scenery is not bad.”

Chi Xiye didn't know what to say, so he could only follow Yan Cheng's words and sincerely praise the scenery.

Yan Cheng's tone was a bit subtle, and he said with sarcasm: "Everyone of them tried their best to live in and be the host, but in my opinion, this place is no different from a hotel."

Chi Xiye had a flash of inspiration, thinking that they came in through the gate of the hotel, so he said, "So Mr. Yan built the hotel in front?"

Yan Cheng let out a "huh": "You're pretty smart."

After being praised, Chi Xiye scratched his head happily.

The two of them walked to the gate of the manor in a few words. A butler with gray hair in a suit stood upright and bowed to Yan Cheng and Chi Xiye: "Mr. Yan, Master Chi."

Chi Xiye originally wanted to respond politely, but when he saw Yan Cheng restrain his mild smile that was not obvious, he shut his mouth immediately, and followed Yan Cheng to put on a blank expression.

Yan Cheng nodded very coldly: "Don't follow me."

Hearing the words, the housekeeper replied "yes", bent down and waited for Yan Cheng to walk in the door.

Chi Xiye knew that the water in Yan's house was very deep, so he wasn't very curious at this time, and he didn't want to inquire about it, he just didn't want to see Yan Cheng unhappy.

So he used the stupidest way to change the subject, pointing to a painting on the wall, and asked, "Is this very valuable?"

Yan Cheng seemed to know what he was thinking, looked along the position of Chi Xiye's fingertips, and said, "I don't know."

Chi Xiye: "?"

This is different from what I imagined. Shouldn't Mr. Yan be omniscient and omnipotent?

Chi Xiye glanced at Yan Cheng suspiciously, and Yan Cheng said, "You don't think I should know everything, do you?"

Chi Xiye nodded obediently, nodded again, and then nodded again.

Yan Cheng was amused by Chi Xiye's little gesture, and said, "I'm not the hero in any drama, and you think highly of me too."

Yan Cheng couldn't speak ill of Chi Xiye this week, but there was always a lack of intimacy, which may be due to the difference in status between the two of them. Chi Xiye could easily feel the distance between the two of them.

But when he heard Yan Cheng joking with him, the sense of distance was invisible, and Chi Xiye half-truthfully joked: "Those male protagonists are not as good as Mr. Yan."

Yan Cheng shook his head, walked around with Chi Xiye a few times, and when he was watching Chi Xiye happily feeding the swans by the lake, he suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Chi Xiye didn't respond. After feeding the feed in his hands, he clapped his hands and said, "A little bit, but only a little bit."

Yan Cheng didn't speak because he felt that Chi Xiye hadn't finished speaking. Sure enough, after Chi Xiye was silent for a while, he said, "Mr. Yan is very gentle and treats me very well."

The toe of Chi Xiye's shoe was ground on the grass, and a small piece of dirt was produced.

Chi Xiye said: "Although I don't know why Mr. Yan is so different from the rumored appearance, I have actually seen Mr. Yan's goodness. Mr. Yan is one of the few, treat me with sincerity Man, I can feel it, so I'm not so afraid of you."

Chi Xiye thought, even if he was not rescued by Yan Cheng three years ago, he would still be moved by Yan Cheng three years later.

Yan Cheng's good things are hidden under the cold exterior, and he can only see them when he gets close, but he has never been afraid of such a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, because he was taught since he was a child that people should not only look at the appearance.

Yan Cheng asked after a while: "Are you still a little afraid?"

Chi Xiye giggled: "Maybe it's because I'm afraid that Mr. Yan will turn his face suddenly and be ruthless."

Yan Cheng looked at Chi Xiye's fearless appearance, and suddenly said, "There used to be a kid who wasn't afraid of me at all."

Chi Xiye heard the nostalgia in Yan Cheng's words, and did not interrupt, but quietly waited for Yan Cheng to finish speaking.

But Yan Cheng didn't intend to tell a story, "It's meaningless to talk about it now, let's go to dinner."

Chi Xiye was a little curious, but since Yan Cheng wasn't going to tell, he didn't ask any more, and obediently followed Yan Cheng to dinner.