He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Father Yue stood at the door and hadn't gone in yet. When he saw Yan Chen, he was slightly startled.

Is that the fourth young master of the Yan family?How could Yuehuai have a relationship with him?

The Yan family is also a wealthy family in the imperial capital, ranking second among the four largest families. The head of the family, Yan Yongchong, is the same as Bai Weiting, the old man of the Bai family.

Yan Chen is the fourth grandson of Mr. Yan. He is frivolous and a well-known playboy, but Mr. Yan loves him the most.He also heard that Mr. Yan intends to pass on the property of the Yan family to Yan Chen.

Such a person is supposed to have nothing to do with his grandson.

Yan Chen, who has nothing to do with Yue Huai in the heart of Old Master Yue, is helping Yue Huai fasten his seat belt.

The amorous and charming peach blossom pupils accidentally fell on Yuehuai's cheeks, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"What's the matter with the face? Was it beaten?"

Yue Huai tugged at the brim of his hat again, and hummed slowly.

He was not surprised that Yan Chen would find that, after all, it was only overnight, and the slap marks on his face hadn't faded.

Yan Chen stretched out her hand, wanting to caress the white, tender and slightly red cheeks in front of her eyes, her brows and eyes were cold.

"Who did it?"

Yue Huai turned slightly to one side, avoiding Yan Chen's hand, and said lazily, "Are you still going?"

Yan Chen also noticed his abruptness, and calmly withdrew his hand, chuckled, "Let's go, let's go now."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

Yue Huai leaned on the leather seat relaxedly, yawning lazily, "Where should I eat?"

"Go for western food."

When eating together yesterday morning, he found that children love meat, so after thinking about it, he decided to eat steak, which is full of large pieces of meat, children should like it.

Yue Huai had never eaten western food, and knew from the memory of the original owner that the taste was good, so she nodded slightly, "I'll treat you today."

Yan Chen didn't argue with him, and smiled, "Then I'll have more."

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a high-end French restaurant.

Yanchen took Yuehuai into the restaurant.

The waiter took the menu and handed it to the two respectfully.

Everything on the menu is in French.

Yan Chen was about to speak, but saw Yuehuai pointing to the menu, ordering appetizers, main courses and desserts quickly.

His eyes flashed calmly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Child, do you understand French?"

Yue Huai was leaning on the sofa, the overly wide sofa made his figure even more slender, exuding the indescribable bone charm and lightness of a young man.

Hearing Yan Chen's words, he raised his eyes lazily, "I don't understand, it's a mess, isn't there a picture on it?"

Yan Chen lowered his head and couldn't help but look at it.

Sure enough, there are pictures on the menu.

It was because he thought too much, thinking that children really understand French, but yes, although French is not a small language, it is not a common language after all, and it is normal for many people to not understand it.

He handed the menu back to the waiter, his hoarse voice was extremely magnetic, "Same as him."

The waiter poured lemonade for the two and went down respectfully.

After a while, the meal came up.

With a knife in her left hand and a fork in her right, Yuehuai casually sliced ​​the steak.

His movements were slow and casual, which made others feel that he was out of shape.

Yan Chen's eyes froze slightly, and his face became strange.

If he read correctly, although the child's movements are casual, every move has the etiquette of the ancient nobles in the [-]th century. Even the princess of the royal family may not be as standard as the child's etiquette.

Could it be that the child really doesn't understand French and is messed up?

After dinner, Yue Huai took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Yan Chen. Seeing that Yan Chen raised his eyebrows in doubt, he lazily explained, "The elixir is for your kidney."

Yan Chen: "..."

He took the porcelain vase over and chuckled, "Child, where do you know that brother needs to invigorate the kidney?"

He didn't even use his kidneys.

Yue Huai rested her chin on her hand, her gaze swept under Yan Chen's slightly green eyelids, and she spoke slowly, "Your complexion is blue, your spirit is listless, your limbs are weak, what is it if it's not kidney deficiency?"

Yan Chen: "..."

He just didn't sleep well.

Seeing that someone heard Yue Huai's words and looked at him teasingly, Yan Chen stroked his forehead, "I just didn't sleep well."

Yue Huai clicked his tongue, and instead of arguing with him, ordered: "Eat before going to bed at night."

Yan Chen chuckled, with a teasing smile, "Child, you gave brother such a big gift, how can brother repay you? Is it okay to promise with your body?"

Yue Huai was disgusted, "I don't like men who are ten years older than me."

Yan Chen: "..."

His kids really know how to poke him where it hurts.

Yue Huai scooped up the ice cream with a spoon and ate it seriously, pretending not to see the endless resentment in the eyes of the man across from him.

After eating, Yue Huai paid the bill, too lazy to use his mobile phone, he directly took out the black card given by old man Bai.

The golden daffodils are in full bloom on the pure black card surface, which is particularly eye-catching.

Yan Chen's gaze paused for a moment, and then retracted casually.

The waiter was also knowledgeable, and when he saw Yue Huai coming out with such a black card, his attitude became more respectful.

"Dear guest, please wait a moment, and I will pay you immediately."

Yue Huai nodded.

After a while, the waiter came back with the bill.

"Guest, you have spent a total of 99 yuan, and the balance in the card is [-] yuan. This is your card, please keep it."

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows, surprise flashed across her eyes.

What old man Bai gave him was not 300 million, but 1000 million?

Seeing Yue Huai holding the card and groaning silently, Yan Chen said with a smile in his amorous peach eyes, "Grandpa Bai is not short of money, you save his life, the money is worth it."

Yue Huai was not surprised that Yan Chen would know that the card was given by Mr. Bai, and put it away slowly, "I only accept what I deserve, Mr. Bai gave too much."

And if you give him so much, he must return it. This is their code of conduct.

Yan Chen's slender body was lazily leaning on the sofa, playing with the small spoon used to eat ice cream with her seductively white fingers, and her smile was loose and seductive.

"Then I gave you so much, kid, what are you going to give my brother?"

Yue Huai glanced at Yan Chen expressionlessly, "One kidney tonifying medicine is not enough? I still have it here, I'll give you another one."

Yan Chen: "..."

After dinner, Yue Huai had something to leave, and when Yan Chen offered to see him off, he refused.

Yan Chen had no choice but to give up, "I'll play with you again in the next two days." After speaking, he took out a small jar of ointment from his body and gave him, "Three times a day, apply on the face."

The ointment was packed in a low, transparent box without a label. The ointment was emerald green and had a faint fragrance.

Yue Huai closed the lid of the box, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said hello slowly.

He didn't know how this ointment was made, but just by smelling it, he could smell several kinds of precious medicinal materials.

It's a bit of a waste to wipe your face.

Reluctant to let him go, Yan Chen pinched the child's juicy cheek with her fingers and squeezed it.

"The wound on the wrist is also painted."

The child looks so good, it would be ugly if there are scars, he is not willing to part with it.