It's hard to accompany the gold master

32

This time when he walked downstairs, Yan Yan behaved much more freely.

In the restaurant, Teng Ziwen is sitting at the dining table drinking coffee.

Yan Yan carefully sat down on the chair next to Teng Ziwen.

Teng Ziwen put down the coffee, and soon a servant appeared out of nowhere and took the coffee with the cup down.

"Do you want to ask for leave today?" Teng Ziwen asked.

Yan Yan shook his head: "I still have some things to do in the afternoon."

"I'll take you to the company later." Teng Ziwen used declarative sentences instead of questions.

Yan Yan knew that it was useless to refute, but he still wanted to fight.

People like Teng Ziwen are too conspicuous.

Just as Yan Yan mustered up his courage, a servant walked in.

Yan Yan's courage was drained immediately.

And Yan Yan belatedly thought that the servants in the villa should know what happened last night.

I don't know with what eyes they will see themselves,

Yan Yan suddenly became embarrassed.

Teng Ziwen winked at the servant and told him to put down his things and go down.

"Come, have porridge." Teng Ziwen said to Yan Yan.

He didn't intend to comfort Yan Yan just because of such a trivial matter.

If Yan Yan couldn't even think about such a little thing, he wouldn't have to stay by his side anymore.

Yan Yan also quickly thought about it.

He doesn't want to show Teng Ziwen anything, just have a clear conscience for himself.

Speaking of which, he still doesn't know what Teng Ziwen does.

After breakfast, Teng Ziwen answered a phone call and left early.

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But although Teng Ziwen left, he arranged for a driver to take Yanyan to Huasheng.

In fact, Yan Yan didn't have any work today. He came to the company entirely for the etiquette class this afternoon.

Yan Yan didn't want him to embarrass Teng Ziwen the next time Teng Ziwen went on a date with him, so he listened very carefully to the etiquette class in the afternoon.

After the etiquette class was over, Yan Yan walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus.

Teng Ziwen said that he has something to do today.

Yan Yan returned to the apartment and found that the door of his room was indeed ajar and not locked.

He opened the door and went in, and everything was the same as yesterday.

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The imagined scene of the home being turned into a mess did not appear.

Yan Yan walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took a look, took out a few ingredients, washed his hands, and was about to cook when he heard someone knocking on the door.

He hurriedly wiped his hands on the rag, and went to open the door.

It was the landlord who knocked on the door.

The owner of the house that Yan Yan rented was an old couple, the male's surname was Deng, and the female's surname was Li.

Now standing in front of him was the mistress.

"Aunt Li, what's the matter?" Seeing that the landlord was smiling and hesitating to speak, Yan Yan asked first.

"Well, Xiaoyan..." The landlord rubbed his hands.

"Aunt Li, if you have something to say, can you tell me?"

"Then I'll tell you." Aunt Li's expression was not natural, she secretly took a look at Yan Yan, and then looked at the wall, "Originally, I planned to leave the house you live in to my daughter. She I haven’t been back before, so I rented out this house.”

Aunt Li glanced at Yan Yan, saw that Yan Yan didn't respond, and continued: "But my old man received a call from my daughter yesterday, saying that she is going back to China soon. Look... we signed a one-year contract appointment..."

"I see, Aunt Li. I don't know when your daughter will come back? I probably need to stay for a few more days, because I won't be able to find another house in a while."

"It's okay, you can go find a house first. We will refund you the deposit. Don't worry, this month is only halfway through, and you will be refunded together with this month's rent at that time."

"I will move out as soon as possible." Yan Yan said to the landlord.

"Then thank you Xiaoyan."

The landlord thanks.

Yan Yan shook his head.

"Were you cooking just now? You continue to cook, I'll go back first." Aunt Li said.

Yan Yan nodded: "Then Aunt Li will see you again."

The landlord left, Yan Yan watched the landlord go downstairs and returned to the kitchen, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask Aunt Li if there were any other houses for rent nearby.

Aunt Li has many friends in this circle.

Yan Yan hurriedly wiped his hands again and walked downstairs.

The landlord lives downstairs from him.

When I walked downstairs, I found that the door of Aunt Li's house was just unlocked, and there was a glimmer of light through the crack of the door.

Yan Yan stepped forward and was about to knock on the door when he heard a faint conversation coming from the room.

Yan Yan's hand about to knock on the door paused in the air for a long time, then retracted.

Although the volume of the voice coming from the room was very low, it was enough for Yan Yan to hear clearly.

Yan Yan turned around and walked upstairs.The original good mood has almost dissipated.

Is extreme joy begets sorrow?

He didn't expect that the scene where he lost control last night would happen to be seen by the landlord.

Yan Yan went back to the house, made something to eat casually, opened today's newspaper after eating, and read the rental information.

After sweeping around, either the place is too remote, or the rent is too expensive.

When Yan Yan was about to look through the newspapers from the previous few days, his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

"What are you doing?" Teng Ziwen's voice came from the microphone.

"Watching TV." Of course Yan Yan couldn't tell the truth.

Even if Yan Yan didn't tell the truth, Teng Ziwen would still know the truth in the end.

So in the end Yan Yan dragged his luggage to Senhai Palace.

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It's still a two-in-one chapter, and I'm apologizing for not asking for leave the day before yesterday~