City Exchange Life Club

The Olympics are still going on.

But the project that Zhao Yan signed up for has ended.

He left the team in a low-key way and returned home early.

I just called Chen Yurou, but I didn't expect Chen Yurou to say that she had a class and was not free to pick up the plane.

It disappointed him for a while.

Fortunately, the dangling black silk legs of the flight attendant gave him a little comfort in the depths of his heart.

Footpath?

Hiss, he likes footpath the most (ᵒ̴̶̷̤໐ᵒ̴̶̷̤).

"Mr. Zhao, would you like something to drink?" A tall flight attendant walked up to Zhao Yan.

Her eyes were filled with ecstasy, the buttons of her shirt were still carelessly unfastened, and a glimpse of the scenery was looming.

Ditch lead! This is the lead of the red fruit!

Zhao Yan is really a little impulsive. After all, when he encounters a flying chicken, who can not be excited?

But in the end, he restrained himself and said without looking sideways, "Tie the buttons, I'm a serious person!"

Mr. Zhao is a real gentleman. The flight attendant left blushing and ashamed. It was a shame that he used such a vulgar method to lure him.

This is an insult to his noble soul!

Looking at the back of the flight attendant Miaoman and her slender black silk legs, Zhao Yan regretted it again, and was sloppy.

He decided that if the flight attendant came again, he would give him a chance to insult him.

It's a pity that the flight attendant didn't come back.

It is the chicken that cannot be lost, it will never come again!

At noon, the plane landed at Binhai Airport.

Zhao Yan walked out of the airport wearing a hat and sunglasses.

After all, he is more or less a celebrity now.

It will take a while for everyone to forget about him before he dares to go out without his sunglasses.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, he saw Chen Yurou wearing a long pink dress and looking forward.

Chen Yurou also saw him, and walked over with a bouquet of flowers: "Welcome the big champion home, hee hee, didn't you expect that I would come to pick you up."

This sentence is a bit weird.

"I didn't expect that, didn't you say there was a class?" Zhao Yan took the words from her hand and held her hand.

Chen Yurou looked smug, and wrinkled her nose cutely: "Of course I lied to you, I don't even understand this, I just wanted to surprise you."

"I really want to surprise me, then you might as well put on a maid outfit and lie on the bed in my bedroom. I will be pleasantly surprised when I open the door." Zhao Yan said seriously.

Chen Yurou spat: "I don't want to talk to you."

"Go to the hotel first." Zhao Yan didn't want to talk nonsense.

Chen Yurou blushed: "Let's eat first, you've been on the plane for so long, aren't you hungry?"

Xiaobie wins the newlyweds, let alone Zhao Yan, she is also a foodie, but it's just her daughter's identity, so she has to be more reserved in this regard.

"It's delicious to eat, and you can drink water with love."

"Pooh!"

...I am the dividing line between all evil...

In the afternoon, on the bed of the hotel, the clouds stopped and the rain stopped.

"I heard that you bought a garden?" Chen Yurou asked curiously, lying in his arms dripping with sweat.

Zhao Yan smoked a cigarette afterwards: "Yes, do you like singing and dancing? Classical, I even prepared a surprise for you, but it took me a long time."

"What surprise? Classical instruments?"

"That's too ordinary, will the gift I give you be so vulgar?" Zhao Yan smiled confidently.

Chen Yurou dragged him to get up: "Don't lie down, I'm going to see the presents now, hurry up."

"But just now you told me to slow down."

"Humph." Chen Yurou kicked him a few times in embarrassment.

In this way, Zhao Yan brought Chen Yurou to the garden he bought, which has now been renamed "Zhao Mansion".

"Welcome back to the mansion, sir."

"Welcome back to the mansion, sir."

As soon as he entered the door, the bodyguard in a short shirt and the maid in a skirt greeted Zhao Yan with a salute.

Thanks to Xu Xue, I was able to find these people.

What he didn't know was that Xu Xue had specially hired a bunch of experts for training before these people started their jobs.

Xu Xue never exaggerated in terms of doing things.

"You remind me of the wicked landlord." Chen Yurou was obviously shocked by this scene, and wrapped her arms around Zhao Yan's arm, yin and yang angrily said.

Zhao Yan coughed twice and defended: "Can this be the same? I paid a high salary. They are not serving me, they are serving money."

"It's all the same, it's all oppressing people." Chen Yurou pouted, as a university teacher, she was very enlightened.

Zhao Yan said: "Then you still squeeze me."

"You're going to die, what nonsense are you talking about." Chen Yurou's pretty face was blushing, and she looked around. Seeing that the servants and bodyguards didn't seem to hear it, she was relieved.

Zhao Yan was a little amused when he saw this, Chen Yurou was just two people on the bed and under the bed.

All the way to the backyard, Zhao Yan suddenly blindfolded Chen Yurou: "I'll give you a surprise too."

Chen Yurou couldn't see it, only heard a melodious sound of the piano, and felt that the world was quiet.

Then Zhao Yan slowly released his hand.

Chen Yurou saw the curtain in the Huxin Pavilion on the opposite side fluttering in the wind, and a group of women in white ancient costumes danced to the sound of the piano, like fairies in the Moon Palace.

The figure is enchanting, the expression is charming, and the dancing is moving.

For a while, even she was stunned.

"How about it, do you like it? I've spent a lot of time trying to find it for you." Zhao Yan said brazenly without changing his face.

He has such a group of stunning dancers, it is impossible to hide Chen Yurou, so he thought of finding such an excuse, this is for you, not mine.

Chen Yurou nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly became vigilant: "Really for me? Are you sure it's not to satisfy some of your own strange thoughts?"

The smile on Zhao Yan's face slowly stiffened, his eyes gradually became cold, and he was disappointed: "Do you know how much effort I have to spend to find such a group of people? I just wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect that your first reaction was not happy. , turned out to be suspicious of me."

"If I really wanted to satisfy my own desires, would I still let you see them? Can't I find a place to hide in a golden house by the sea?"

He can find it, but he doesn't want to hide it. Rather than playing secretly, he prefers to be upright.

When the words fell, he pretended to be angry and turned away.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, don't be angry, okay?" Chen Yurou hugged him from behind, admitting his fault for his soft and stubborn coquettish behavior.

Mainly soft grind.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, turned to look at her and said earnestly, "Yurou, couples need trust and tolerance. If you continue like this, it will be difficult for me to continue."

"No, absolutely not, I really know I'm wrong, Zhao Yan, I... I just care about you too much. I think everyone wants to take you away, who made you so good." I cried.

Zhao Yan's face softened: "Then forgive you."

"Hmmmm." Chen Yurou was very happy, and felt guilty for doubting Zhao Yan.

But he didn't see the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth rising gradually.

He has a lot of experience in impersonation.

This wave is equivalent to money laundering. The money that cannot be seen is washed clean, and it can be spent in an upright manner.

Originally, it was reasonable to say that the group of dancers would be shameful, because Chen Yurou would definitely be jealous.

But in the name of surprising Chen Yurou, he allowed them to show up at home in an open and honest way.

Wash them like money.

[Author's digression]: Tomorrow will be the fourth watch, today and yesterday will be the third watch. I'll take care of the choice of the next exchange dungeon. This book is written with great care. There is no harem stallion, and the plot also tries not to write old-fashioned pretending to slap the face, so I have to think well about every plot I write.