I have time

Yi Chengfeng chuckled, "You're driving without a license, how dare you ask the passengers if they're afraid?"

"I only drive to and from work, the speed does not exceed [-], and I never merge when going straight, and I don't go out of the city if I don't get on the highway..." Mr. Yan, who always listens to his subordinates' explanations, finally realized the urgency and powerlessness of defending, " Where are you going, or I'll put it at the front subway entrance for you."

"Fuck you, what are you afraid of if you have a substitute driver around?" Yi Chengfeng sensed that something was wrong with him, so he just joked that he wasn't so stingy before, could it be that he was tired of working overtime?

Yan Yu's mobile phone is attached to the bracket, the lit screen is a navigation, and the electronic voice broadcasts: You have deviated from the planned route, and the route is being re-planned... 300 meters ahead and a U-turn... Departure, the distance to the destination Guantun Auto Parts There are still 23.7 kilometers in the city, and it takes about 1 hour and 03 minutes...

With a loud slap on the face, Yan Yu's heart was so desolate, he watched his cell phone betray him.When driving, he couldn't take his hands off the steering wheel, his left hand controlled the brakes, and his right hand controlled the accelerator, so he couldn't spare time to shut up the navigation.

Yi Chengfeng must be able to figure it out, he is going out to help him investigate the location of the car dealership, isn't he very enthusiastic?Are you touched?

The people in the back seat did not move for a while, and Yan Yu turned off the navigation while waiting for the red light, without explaining.He just has so much time that he can't run out, eat too much and meddle in his own business.

Yi Chengfeng heard himself say, "The traffic jam during the big festival is like this. When you arrive, people will close their doors and go out of business. Forget it. How do you usually celebrate the festival? This kind of foreign festival is not very popular in Meichuan... how about , let's join in the fun and help Jesus celebrate his birthday?"

"Christians may go to church, but ordinary people... just go shopping, eat, watch a movie, etc.?" Mr. Yan said in his heart, I'm not good at holidays, so working overtime in the company counts.

"Okay! You gave me such a handsome new dress, how about I treat you to dinner? Reciprocity—"

Courtesy reciprocity means that the two do not owe each other?Yan Yu raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll choose the place."

"Hotpot is okay. Eat something warm in this weather. My colleague said that the chili oil there is fried according to the secret recipe passed down from the ancestors the night before. I will take you to try it." Yan Yu knows that Yi Chengfeng likes to eat a little spicy, and he serves it with cold beer , Said that this is a special relief.

"Spicy? You just vomited last night, and you still do it today? Don't eat it!" Yi Spittoon Chengfeng was reluctant to part with his new clothes.

"You can order a mandarin duck pot, I'll eat the clear soup over there." Yan Yu turned on the light to change lanes, and turned left. When he was driving, he was a little tense because of his cautious movements, and his eyes would scan the rearview mirror every few seconds. "It has a good reputation there, but I haven't been there, and I can only go there when I bring a substitute driver."

The passenger in the back seat was very relaxed, stretching his long legs and leaning back on the seat back, "Is it a black shop? You won't be allowed to go out without a drink?"

"That's not... just ahead, the reason is the same as that dilapidated restaurant in Meichuan, you will know when you arrive."

When he said this, Yi Chengfeng knew it even before he arrived. Sure enough, when the speed of the car slowed down, he saw a storefront. Due to the terrain, there were more than ten steps high in front of the door.

"It's not enough to be a substitute driver, you need a five-star service." Yan Yu slowed down and looked for a parking space on the side of the road. It's not yet the rush hour for meals, and the parking space on the roadside is already tight enough.

"That red Toyota is leaving." Yi Chengfeng pointed out the window.

Yan Yu glanced, "I'll get out of the car first, otherwise I won't be able to get out after parking."

Yi Chengfeng didn't expect this. Indeed, it was difficult to squeeze a person between cars, and his wheelchair couldn't be put down at all.

Yan Yu got off the car at the side of the road, and wanted to change Yi Chengfeng to drive there and stop.As he got out of the car, another car drove up and plunged directly into the empty space.

"Turn a corner ahead and there might be a parking space." Yan Yu couldn't see any frustration, and directly opened the rear door, "Go ahead, I'll sit in the back, or I can wait for you here."

Things that others can do with little effort, he has to do ten times and a hundred times toss, and gradually develop the patience to accept his fate.

"Let's go together." Yi Chengfeng feels that his cashmere coat does not block the wind at all. There are many cars passing by here, and the sidewalks are crowded with shared bicycles of various colors. He doesn't feel at ease leaving him alone.

The car was parked a street away, and Yi Chengfeng pushed him back.

The little brother at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant is very enthusiastic. He greets people when he sees them, "You two, let's have a hot pot to keep warm. There are still vacancies right now, so don't wait."

It was just five o'clock, and the main force for dinner hadn't even appeared on the stage, and the business solicitors had already set up their postures.

Seeing that the two showed interest and stopped in front of the door, the younger brother smiled even deeper, "I'm sorry, there is no barrier-free access here, can we help you up?" He turned to greet another waiter.

"You two over there," Yi Chengfeng raised one side by himself, "Steady, don't slip your hands!"

"That's impossible, brother, the old man has lifted more than 200 kilograms, and my family is a repeat customer!" After speaking, he climbed up more than ten steps, "Find a spacious seat for the two handsome guys."

Well, Yan Yu thought about the old man, and felt that being a foodie with a disabled body and a strong will is not so lonely.

I don't know if it's because of Yan Yu's good looks or his physical disability, but the waiters are very enthusiastic and responsive to every request.

Yan Yu ticked off a lot of meat dishes on the menu, and handed the list to the waiter, "Two more bottles of fresh beer, I want it cold."

"No more alcohol." Yi Chengfeng stopped the waiter, "Sour plum soup, at room temperature."

"The five-star driver is very professional. You eat well, and I will drive when I go back. Don't I have to watch a movie?"

"This shrimp is not tasty, let's all go to your side... Eh? I can see that this is the fifth piece of meat you fished from my side. I'll give you another scallop and a piece of fish tofu. Don't worry." I can’t eat the spicy ones..." Yi Chengfeng stocked up a pile of goods for the clear soup, "Eat your own, don't cross the line! Let me tell you that I won't make you vomit anymore with my body today. This is me. The best down jacket in my life, I will wear it for ten years."

Yan Yu's brows and eyes turned red from the heat, and his lips were even more radiant, giving his pale face a bright color, which was extremely beautiful.

Holding the chicken-wing wooden chopsticks with his slender fingers, he elegantly reached into the red oil pan, and quickly picked up a piece of kelp and bit it in his mouth.The kelp was very hot, he stroked his head and gnawed it bit by bit, like a bird eating a worm.

"It's delicious and not spicy." Yi Chengfeng scooped out a bowl of boiling clear soup, rinsed the seaweed from the spicy pot in it, and cooked a few green bamboo shoots and baby vegetables in the same way.

I don't know how many service girls have changed, so they immediately come over to add some clear soup, and take the opportunity to peek at Yan Yu who is eating vegetables with his head down.

"Is the service in your store a little too enthusiastic?" Yi Chengfeng joked, all the service girls in the store have come to refill the soup.

The little girl blushed and ran away embarrassingly.

"Yan Xiaoyu, you're so attractive to little girls. Your wife will definitely be very fond of you in the future! Every day you fight with you—" Hahaha, Yi Chengfeng imagined a burnt-out Mr. Yan, wanting to cry in front of a big vinegar vat no tears.

"How do you know that people come to see me and not you?"

"Me?" Yi Chengfeng asked as if listening to a joke, "Are they blind?"

Yan Yu pointed his mobile phone at Yi Chengfeng, and Yi Chengfeng instantly froze into a poker face, wanting to smile or not.

"Relax." Yan Yu stared at the face on the screen. He was actually very handsome, with sculpted eyebrows and deep eyes, straight nose, with a free and unrestrained toughness. "Can it be treated as if there is no camera? You look at me, yes, look at me……"

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If you don't pursue the script of the shooting, this one looks quite affectionate.Yan Yu turned the phone to show him, "Do you know him? Isn't he handsome?"

Yi Chengfeng was a little unfamiliar with his expression, he looked straight at him like a fool, "Oh, it's too ugly, delete it—" he poked the screen as he spoke.

"Can't be deleted!" Yan Yu was in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to grab it, his sleeve scraped the handle of the hot pot, the soup pot tilted and splashed hot soup, and a few drops of red oil splashed on his wrist, "Give it back to me, I of!"

"Is it burning? Huh?!" Yi Chengfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly pinched his wrist and turned it over to check, and now he is still thinking about going back to grab the phone, it's not some shameful pornographic photo!

"I'll give you the phone, you can take whatever you want, I ask you if it's hot?"

"My sleeves are dirty." Yan Yu turned his wrist, the cuffs of his suit and shirt were stained with soup, an oily patch.There were several red marks on his thin white wrist, and Yi Chengfeng held a wet towel and didn't dare to wipe it too hard.

The waiter rushed over upon hearing the sound, cleaned up the mess, and delivered burn ointment, which they always had.

"It's okay, I was not careful." Yan Yu avoided the service girl's finger that was stained with burn ointment, and undid the cuff button on his right wrist, "I can just wipe it myself."

"Let me do it." Yi Chengfeng held his wrist, squeezed some ointment on it, and slowly pushed it away with his fingertips, "It's troublesome if you get blisters, you have to go to the hospital to pick them up, and you have to wrap gauze for several days You can't get wet and you can't take a bath, it will kill the clean freaks."

"Scare people?" Yan Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You scalded your scrambled eggs with hot oil, why didn't you pick out the blisters with your mother's needle, and then ran to the river for a wild swim with others that afternoon went?"

"My Eighteen Arhats protect my body, and my vajra indestructible body, can a little boy like you compare to it?"

Yan Yu withdrew his hand, "Try saying those three words again? Give me the down jacket!"

"If you don't return it, you still want to return what you gave to others. This is how you do business?"

He picked up the cufflinks that Yan Yu took off on the table and looked carefully. It was a silver circle surrounded by broken diamonds, with a swash letter Y etched in the middle.

Both his surname and first name start with Y, and he even laughed at them when put together.

The young master's life is too exquisite, if he hadn't seen this item removed from his sleeve with his own eyes, Yi Chengfeng would probably have thought it was a woman's earrings, necklace or something.

Yan Yu put down his chopsticks to fiddle with his phone, saying that he only ate half of the delicious sesame shortbread.

Yi Chengfeng got up, took off his coat and helped him put it on, "Are you full? Let's go—"

There were a lot of people waiting for seats, and the door was blocked.The waiter brother came over to help guide the traffic, and called his companions to help lift the wheelchair.

"It's fine for you alone, help me carry the wheelchair down." Yi Chengfeng bowed and hugged Yan Yu directly, the wind was strong, he slanted his body to block it, and walked fast.

Many people in the store looked back, one handsome guy was hugging the other handsome guy, it was so harmonious, unexpected holiday benefits!

"What movie do you want to watch? There is probably one nearby." Yi Chengfeng was driving the car, and Yan Yu was holding his mobile phone in the back to check the route.

"Go straight to two traffic lights, there is one in CapitaLand, where parking is also convenient."

The cinema is on the top floor, and there are huge crowds of people on festival nights, most of them are young couples, queuing up intimately together to get tickets.There are also young parents with children, waiting to see Super Hero [-], and the children are holding up commemorative figures with excitement.

"You go in line to buy tickets, I'll wait for you here." There are too many people, the wheelchair is not easy to push, Yi Chengfeng just moved, and was stopped by Yan Yu again, "Eh? in the way."

Relying on the high altitude, Yi Chengfeng raised his hand and patted him on the top of his head, "Mr. Yan is such a fool, now he buys tickets online, and you buy them at the ticket counter for twice the price."

No one dares to break ground on Mr. Yan's head, okay?Yan Yu straightened his hair, and downloaded the ticketing software with his mobile phone in his arms, "There are no tickets for the nearby time slots... Otherwise, forget it?"

"There's more of this, just next to the aisle." Yi Chengfeng showed him his phone.

"The Shining and Fierce?" Yan Yu frowned in disgust, "It sounds like a horror movie, and it's a copycat classic..."

"Are you afraid?" Yi Chengfeng's expression was provocative and beating. Is this the proper attitude of reciprocity?

The word "counseling" does not exist in Mr. Yan's dictionary at all, "Go ahead and buy a ticket."

The author has something to say:

Yi Dafeng: Hey, how do you spend New Year's Day?Where do you want to go?

Yan Xiaoyu: (Thinking very seriously for a while) Are you going to climb a mountain?

Yi Dafeng: What did you say?I didn't catch it.

Yan Xiaoyu: The mountain, Shi'an Mountain, has 1 steps.you have to carry me-

Yi Dafeng: ...

Yan Xiaoyu: What?You can not?

Yi Dafeng: (a dangerous look flies over, bass) Remember, never say that your man is "not good", you will pay the price!I am coming!

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